Mozun is forced to farm

A firework was set off, and the audience at the banquet received rave reviews.

Lin Shuangjin seemed to have learned a little bit more from her master, and secretly encouraged herself to improve her skills more, and strive to be of more help in the future.

Everyone ate and played, and Xie Mingyan took Lin Zhu and the others to the old birthday star's table to play a few rounds of mahjong, and almost gave back all the money he just earned.

Only Xie Xuechen was standing high on the top of the tree, feeling vaguely ominous.

He always had a good sense of this kind of thing.

Murder and arson, even if it is forced, must be done cleanly since it is done.

He stayed with Lin Zhu for too long, and it was rare for him to be kind today and let go of a few monks who kowtowed and begged for mercy.

But when those people fled, they didn't know it. They were all engraved with spiritual seals, which could accurately mark where they went in the end.

Sure enough, that night, the few people who scattered separately gathered somewhere far away in the north.

The Demon Lord sat beside the sleeping scholar's bamboo bed, mended a few barriers with one hand, got up and left quietly.

The imprint of the apricot flower he left behind those few people has been scattered into multiple petals as if blown away by the wind, sticking to more people without leaving a trace.

Among them, several people with clearer auras took orders again and galloped in his direction.

In less than three hours, he can go over mountains and rivers and capture him again.

But in the end, they are all short-sighted fools. They really thought that there was a so-called iron-absorbing stone demon that the bandits kept saying, and they could catch them and help them repair their tombs.

Early the next morning, Mozun carried a bag of broken silver and said he was going to the market to buy some new tea sauce and wine.

He was about to go out, Lin Zhu didn't have any other ideas, but smiled and took the sugar cakes to him, telling him to take another bite.

"It's delicious."

"Ah."

"I actually have an idea," the scholar looked energetic, "With our current savings, it is more than enough to build a big yard."

The nearby wasteland is not worth much, probably because there were always bears and wolves in the past, and even the caravan messengers rarely passed by.

If he buys the nearby land and builds a decent mansion, the house can accommodate more furniture, poultry and pets.

After half a year of expansion in the small courtyard of the Lin family, the old area is almost out of reach.

With Xie Xuechen alone, there was a litter of pigs, a pair of sheep, and a flock of geese in the family.

Later, the number of friends gradually increased, and the yard began to raise deer and pheasants, raise rabbits and plant peach trees. The tail of fish and animals of unknown origin is still hung at the door as an ever-burning light.

When I'm in a trance, it's too crowded, and it's not easy to put a stool for lunch.

As soon as he mentioned it, Xie Xuechen rarely showed some satisfaction.

"It should have been this way."

"The bricks and tiles of the house are not a problem now." Lin Zhu blushed a little, he hesitated and said slowly: "After all, you and I live together, and we will build a new house together, so I need to listen to your advice on what to draw up. "

He had this idea, which was related to his previous trip to Zihai.

After seeing the magnificent scenery of other houses and realizing that each family has a strong style, the little scholar finally feels that his own house is still a bit too dilapidated.

He likes the green bamboo elegant residence, but if Xuechen has other ideas, he is naturally willing to follow.

The other party suddenly sent the dominance over, sounding inexplicably like being coquettish.

Xie Xuechen had lived in Wangshidu for many years before, and basically followed the old system without much change, so he paused for a while and didn't answer.

Lin Zhu thought that he had misunderstood what he meant, and said for a while: "It's really not possible, we can leave it to the craftsman to design..."

"I'll think about it again." The man said: "Refer to the appearance of a few gardens and water pavilions, and then think about them one by one."

He is happy to accompany him to do such tedious things.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back!"

"Ah."

Naturally, Mo Zun didn't need to go out on horseback. He teleported at will within five hundred miles, and no one could see him when he landed in a conspicuous place.

As soon as he took a few steps, he was keenly aware that the people marked last night had arrived nearby, and they deliberately lifted the restriction on their breath, just like the generous traces of their prey.

At the same time, his mind was spinning faster and faster.

There is a big family in Wenzhou who wants to build a sky tomb.

Tomb, to put it bluntly, is to find a dragon vein to bury the dying old guy in, and force luck to make it easier for him to rebel.

It doesn't matter how well the celestial tomb itself is built. Their family has the financial and material resources, and the premise is that they have a Fengshui master who combines the great achievements of each family to help guide them.

The Mozun picked up a few pears, and gradually became engrossed.

A feng shui master should know a lot about architecture.

If their family wanted to build a house, the nearby mountain springs would definitely have to be rebuilt.

As small as the mortise and tenon structure of the three-story basement, as large as the lightning protection design of the nine-story main house, it is necessary to find an expert in the industry to preside over the project.

Someone obviously overcomprehended the "build a decent mansion" in the scholar's mouth, and basically planned to build it according to the specifications of the enhanced version of Wangshidu.

Moving mountains and opening canals is just a matter of a few spells, the key point is not to destroy the pattern, to benefit Qi from all directions, and to prosper up and down.

After all, his family's scholar will go to Beijing for an exam next year.

Thinking of this, those few advanced monks had already disappeared like ghosts, without any sound in their footsteps.

The first one was hiding near the fish market, trying to figure out how to make a move.

Mozun sighed, thinking that these methods of tying people up are all so rotten.

He waited and waited, but before the guy behind him came over, he could only move to the hiding place by himself, and picked a shade that was more convenient for them to attack.

Sure enough, when the water was released here, the other side immediately followed, and surrounded in twos and threes.

With his back turned to them, Mozun packed his bags, feeling annoyed waiting.

If you tie people up, you tie them up. Can you be more professional?

It wasn't until he was sure that there were all his own people standing nearby, that the leader made a sudden move, covering the man's mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in sweat medicine.

Got it!

Xie Xuechen was covered up inexplicably.

No way, why are you also the ones who have formed a golden core, and use this to deal with me? ?

Sweat medicine? ?

Wang Shidu's children chewed this as a sugar pill, but they thought it was not strong enough.

He symbolically struggled twice, lest he look too fake.

The latter really saved a hand, and then tied the demon rope to his hands and feet, and he fell down directly on his knees.

The Mozun pretended that he was finally fainted, and continued to wait for the monk to tie the knot.

Knots in the devil world are somewhat similar to those in the human world, but there are also several varieties of widow's knots and diamond knots, which can be judged from the degree of ruthlessness.

At this moment, Xie Xuechen's back was rustling for a long time, distracted to see that he had made a wild boar knot, fearing that he would not be able to restrain him, he also tied up his ten fingers separately, and it is strictly forbidden to cast spells.

Mozun sat on the tree and watched for a long time, then sighed.

I felt very insulted.

Forget it, for the sake of opening a mountain and building a courtyard, just be patient.

Several people whispered to each other, still not at ease: "Is this tied up??"

"The two who reported the funeral yesterday were as frightened as grandsons, and they looked like that."

"Brother, I don't smell any evil spirit. Look at the pangolin spirit and the deer demon we caught earlier, they are both ashamed and ashamed."

"You know what an egg, the bigger the monster, the cleaner it is!"

They hurriedly packed the man into the big wooden box, pierced a few extra eyes with a long awl to facilitate ventilation, and walked quickly with a kick on the soles of their feet.

Neither riding the clouds nor riding a horse, relying on one's own ability to ride the wind and walk thousands of miles,

The two leaders carried the boxes one after the other, and surrounded everyone to guard their surroundings. They were still chatting while running.

"Brother, according to the master, he thinks that there is a problem with that family, and plans to arrest them all?"

"Didn't there be a man in the front who pretended to be an old man and passed by to visit?" The person in the front whispered: "The three young ladies seem to be average in skill, and they are pretty."

"But, besides the one in our box, there's another..."

Mozun sat on the box and rested with his eyes closed, and only opened his eyes slightly at this moment.

"That scholar? Looks like he can't even kill a chicken. Is it possible that I have to go back and catch him after sending this trip?"

"It's what the master meant."

"He said, the one in our box has a good grasp, it can be used as a general, or as a strongman."

"But that one looks smart and can handle things well, maybe it's more useful."

"Looks pretty juicy..."

Xie Xuechen pressed his hand on the surface of the box indifferently.

The two monks couldn't hold back, and almost dropped the box from mid-air, their wrists were crushed and hurt.

The person in front yelled and slammed the box hard.

"Don't let me mess around, I'll splash you with demon-killing water!"

When he turned around, he didn't see the Demon Lord who was close at hand, and thought it was the man in the box who was writhing.

The person behind took a picture of the talisman and said with a grin: "Brother, don't blame my brother for not loving you. I'm afraid you'll burn your muscles and bones when you put this talisman on. Just stay on the road."

Xie Xuechen put both hands on the box.

This time the box really couldn't hold the strength, and the two of them tried their best not to lift it, and fell down together, shouting urgently to come and help.

"It's weird! Why is it suddenly as heavy as seven or eight people!"

"Could it be that monster woke up! Do you want to open the box and take a look?!"

"At this time, you must not open the box! You don't want to die! I'm afraid that something will happen to the seal!"

The monks on the side put their hands and feet on the edge, and finally, with the shoulders of the eight people leaning against each other, they barely continued to run forward.

Finally at noon, Lin Zhu felt something was wrong.

"Brother Xuechen hasn't come back yet?"

He looked at the others and called out, "Why don't you ask from the air, did he stay at the market at noon to eat soup dumplings, and won't eat with us?"

Lin Shuang took a probe with her spiritual sense and noticed something was wrong.

"Master... Master, he seems to have been tied up."

Su Hongxiu was drinking tea with the lamb in his arms, when he heard the sound, he snorted and said, "He was tied up by others? Is there such a good thing in the world?"

At night, the Demon Lord hadn't come back, and it was obvious that he had been transported to the east.

Xie Mingyan paced back and forth hurriedly, with a sad expression on his face.

"It's broken, it's broken, who else is he going to harm, and he didn't tell us about it."

"Do you need to report to the government?" Lin Zhu got up solemnly: "Now ask Gouzi to take a look?"

"It's really a report to the government. Are you asking the government to arrest the kidnapper, or to arrest him?" Brother Xie said solemnly, "If he is really caught, he will have to be locked up for at least 200 years to think about his past, right? Then I will have to write him a letter of guarantee." !"

At the same time, the box was finally transported into the depths of Xiao's mansion, and was thrown on the ground with a bang.

The old man's voice was strong, with a bit of hostility.

"Open it, let me see."

The minions on both sides pried open the box in response, revealing the black-robed youth inside.

The man slept curled up in it, with a chill all over his body.

The cold air spreads from the center to everywhere, just like the first snow in winter.

The master next to him clapped his hands and laughed.

"This time I got it right! Only rocks are so cold!"