Handbook for Avoiding the Court

The sky in early autumn is always very blue, pure and thorough.When the sun first rises, it is as red as fire, but it is not as warm as fire. It is cold and indifferent in the slightest mist.

That cruel person, he really left without leaving a word.

Frost was defeated by the ice ball, and fled, even a long way.

Perhaps, the long road of life is doomed to be lonely.

Mo Jin was confused for a moment, he didn't know where he was and where he should go.In the final analysis, I am just a dying ant in the prehistoric torrent, and I still have a sick body lingering on, so why bother to miss those things that shouldn't exist in my heart.

"Let's go..." Mo Jin said flatly.

Yijiu followed silently, the new young master in front of him seemed to be murmuring and weak, but there was an inexplicable mystery about it.

Eryi held his luggage, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky: "My lord, where are we going?"

"How to summon other falcons?" Mo Jin didn't answer his question, but turned around and asked calmly.

"Young master only needs to ignite this chime, which was specially ordered by the prince to be reformed. You can also pass the letter through the flying pigeons. If you need it, you will explain it to you one by one." Er Yi handed over the package, and then Said: "Is the young master worried that the two of us are not well protected?"

Mo Jin pondered for a moment without saying a word, took the package, took out two Mingshi, and put it between his sleeves.

Eryi took the package and carried it on his shoulder.

"Go to You County." Mo Jin said in a deep voice.

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Youxian County is located in the southeast corner, quiet and comfortable, with green mountains surrounded by water, mountains floating with green water and floating mountains.

Mo Jin stood at the door of Mo's residence, hesitating for a long time, without saying a word, the seal on the big red door was still brand new, Mo Jin's heart trembled, he stretched out his hands but didn't know what to do.

"My lord, we can go up..." Eryi pointed to the roof, this is a piece of cake, why bother!Hi!

Yijiu next to him winked at this stupid big man who didn't understand the vicissitudes of life, but the other party didn't answer, and said out of nowhere: "It's a trivial matter, don't worry about it!"

Yijiu stabbed his heart viciously with his elbow, and Eryi felt the pain, clutching his heart with an expression of inexplicable resentment.

People from Jianghu, Jianghu Road, aren't they all like this!

This stupid big man is really used to by Young Master Fang, I'm afraid he has forgotten his identity, he doesn't know how to measure, and he doesn't know how to live or die.

"Since it's my house, I'm going to go in openly!" After saying that, he tore the seal on the door to pieces... [-] and [-] were stunned!

Look, isn't Mr. Mo's approach simpler and more rude than his own?So what's wrong with me, and I got a pig's trotter in vain!Eryi rubbed his heart hypocritically again.

With a light push from Mo Jin, the door opened.

The dark corridors, translucent roofs, painted pavilion pillars, broken furniture, scattered bricks and tiles, heavy cobwebs, and falling dust seem to be telling what tragic past it has experienced.

Mo Jin fell down on the railing of the porch, staring at the faded red lantern hanging by the eaves, as if he saw a gentle and dignified woman walking towards him with a smile, shouting as she walked: "Jin'er, Jin'er... ..." Mo Jin stretched out his hands, trying to grab her, but suddenly the painting changed, and the woman was covered in blood, with a ferocious face, flailing her hands, trying to say something but couldn't, sobbing in her throat , the blood-red eyes stared at him desperately, staring so that he panicked, staring so that his heart ached, staring so that his heart was broken...

"Mother!" Mo Jin lost his mind, and fell down the corridor with a "bang", Yi Jiu flew over and grabbed his clothes, and shouted: "My lord, wake up!"

Mo Jin turned his head abruptly, and stared at Yijiu with sharp eyes, like sword lights.The dark green cold light at the end of his eyes was like a flash of lightning, breaking Yijiu's heart!

Eryi, who didn't know the depth, hurried over and reported, "My lord, there are 68 rooms, four courtyards, nothing." After speaking, he glanced at Yijiu's pale face, and glanced suspiciously at Mo Jin, feeling With a shake, he took half a step back, and asked without knowing how to measure: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"Follow me to the dark room." Mo Jin's eyes suddenly became clear, and he walked towards the depths of the courtyard. One Nine and Two One Four looked around vigilantly, as if two thieves had fallen into a golden cave.

The three of them walked to the back of a rockery, and Mo Jin pushed aside the vines to reveal a copper ring. Pulling the copper ring apart, there was a muffled "bang", the stone door opened, and dust fell.

"Keep close, don't touch anything inside!" Mo Jin said in a deep voice, took out a fire pocket with one hand, blew on it, and walked in.

The cave was very humid, and as soon as Yijiu and Eryi entered, they felt uncomfortable and had trouble breathing.Mo Jin took out a few pills from his bosom and asked them to take them, and they felt much better.

"My lord, why is this so?" Eryi was very curious. He and Yijiu had been practicing martial arts since childhood, and he couldn't stand both of them. Why Mo Jin, who had no strength to restrain a chicken, didn't feel anything.

"Because my father and I have poisoned the cave. If there is no antidote, we will not be able to enter the dark room." After Mo Jin finished speaking, he turned around and asked again: "Follow me!"

Yijiu looked down, and at some point under his feet turned into a gravel road.Just wondering how to follow along, Eryi let out an "ah", and countless arrows shot out from the cave walls on both sides!

One nine drew his sword to cover the left side and the right one, and two one simply rolled on the donkey, "Bang, boom..." The gravel road cracked, and a clear spring burst out.Isn't this the water in the fountain in front of the rockery?

"Poisonous! Come to me! Didn't you tell me to follow me! Step on the red stones!" After speaking, Mo Jin took out a handful of powder from his sleeve and threw it into the water. Milky white bubbles appeared one after another in the air, and they dissipated after a while, and everything returned to calm.

Yijiu and Eryi stepped on the red stones and followed, with broken arrows behind them.But Er Yi seemed to have been shot by an arrow in his calf, grinning his teeth in pain, his face pale.

"Poisoned." After saying that, Mo Jin squatted down, took out a jade bottle, sprinkled some Baiyao powder on the wound, took out a cloth strip from the package Yijiu was holding, pulled out the arrow, and bandaged it all in one go.

One Nine and Two looked at each other...

Yijiu looked ashamed, at first he didn't want to see Mo Jin, and he didn't want to follow this new young master. In his opinion, Mo Jin was not good at writing, let alone Wu. Presumably King Ming would not agree. , But, the jade butterfly is in his hand.

In Yijiu's eyes, Mo Jin and Fang Ji just met by chance, and he didn't know what wrong with Young Master Fang, he cared so much about him that he almost handed over his life to him, if given the chance, he would I really believe that Young Master Fang would do this!

Well, I'm just a subordinate, it's really presumptuous to meddle in my master's affairs!Is it possible that I have been with those two places for a long time, and I don't know the size, the depth, the life and death, and the identity?

Yijiu quickly pulled away from those thoughts that he shouldn't have.

"The arrow is poisonous. You can't use your internal force for three days, or your meridian will be cut off." Mo Jin stood up and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Turning around the stone cave, a glazed door blocks the front.Mo Jin turned the tung oil lamp holder on the stone wall, and the door opened.

"Don't touch anything!" Mo Jin instructed again.One Jiu and Two nodded, like two stone statues, standing aside reverently and resolutely.

Mo Jin took out a piece of silk cloth and folded it on the table, opened a dilapidated cabinet door, knocked on the inner wall of the cabinet three times, and a delicate wooden box popped out from the inside.

Mo Jin stroked the box, dazed for a moment, then wrapped it up and handed it to Yi Jiu to hold it.

Mo Jin took the things and did not leave in a hurry, but stayed silent in front of a large sarcophagus... He lay gently on the sarcophagus, with his face pressed against the sarcophagus, no one knew that his red and hot eyes were full of tears. Tears, but insisted not to let it flow out.

"My lord..." Yijiu seemed to sense his mood, "Let's go...it's all over."

"She is my mother." Mo Jin said hoarsely, "She is the best person in this world to me. But she..."

Ten years have passed, the person who was once familiar and kind, the person who likes to hum a little song to lull him to sleep, the person who likes to hold him in his arms like a baby, now only this sarcophagus remains, cold, cold ...

That Eryi, who didn't know how to measure, chose to remain silent at the moment, in agreement with Yijiu.

They didn't know what the young master had gone through, they just thought it was an unknown painful experience.It is also inconvenient for them to ask more questions.I can only watch and listen without saying a word.

Mo Jin caressed the sarcophagus, leaned over and kissed it gently, tenderly, affectionately, and nostalgic.Just like back then when she kissed his forehead and murmured softly, "Jin'er, mother's little girl..."

Mo Jin took a few steps back, lifted his robe with one hand, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed a few times towards the sarcophagus, then got up and walked out, resolutely, resolutely.

But today's journey, go alone.

After leaving the door, Mo Jin took one last look at Mo's house, with a gentle smile on his lips, sinking into the fleeting years, and melancholy.

"Let's go..." Mo Jin sighed, and left with a sense of sadness and sorrow.

——The wind and sorrow of the old house leaves the leaves, and the moon breaks the floating smoke in the dry city.Who is miserable.The wild song offender rises from the stars, and regains consciousness in the sky.

The autumn colors are cleverly destroying the temples, and the night cold is leaning on the shoulders of poetry.I don't know who Guiying is for.Why do you need to be in the bed, you will sleep alone in the end.

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If you teach that there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there is a white head in the world.