Chapter 11: I think it can be rescued one more time (thanks to the leader of the sky white! ...

第 一次 For the first time in your life, confront a practitioner!
Kushiro is ready.
The overall thought of the Momo family made Lu Yuan very uneasy. Judging from the education of the young people and teenagers in the village, their ideas are out of the fairy realm, and in the present world, they should regain what they should have.
Status, identity, money, all these things, what they should have before the millennium calamity!
思想 This kind of thinking is very dangerous ... but decades of education have deeply rooted this idea in the young monks of the Mohist school.
Kushiro wants to rectify one of the few ways to make them aware of the 'cruelty' of society and the conveniences and benefits of modern society.
In short, re-education.
The patriarch who is most in need of education is the Mo's patriarch. This old woman ... Lu Yuan is ready to have a heated argument with her.
But when Mo's housekeeper left, the old woman named Moya took out a pale white aura from her hands ... a spiritual ball? .
灵 This spirit ball aggregate is the size of a tennis ball.
区分 How much distinguishing Aura should be found at a time, but the most basic is the hair-like aura that Brother Ning Qing received for the first time.
This is defined by Lu Yuan as a ray.
And the weight of the aura in the old woman's hand, Lu Yuan slightly estimated that it was about 3,300 strands.
This is also the core aura of the Mohist fairy world.
的 All the thin auras outside for activities and life spread out from this spirit ball.
I can say that this spirit ball is the lifeblood of more than fifty people in the entire Mo family.
But the old woman took it out and put her hands up.
"Predecessor Moya, what do you mean?" Brother Ningqing also recognized the importance of this spiritual ball to the Mo family.
"Your master and I are friends with each other, and the Lu family has helped me Mo family several times in the past millennium ... I ca n’t thank my old man. Let the last aura of this Mo family be delivered to two." Said the old woman.
喂 "Hey ... you don't have this aura, all the little ones in this fairy world can't live!"
The black cat next to Kushiro finally spoke, and she didn't understand what the old woman thought. The old woman's behavior ... was just suicide, or a whole family of people was committing suicide.
"The Mo family lasted for thousands of years, but it has also ended here." The old woman said that she had a smile on her face.
"What's the meaning so far?" The black cat's tone seemed a little excited. The black cat named Jin Yu really hated that humans gave up their lives, or sacrifice their compatriots' lives to continue these actions.
This old Mo woman is doing this.
"Predecessor Moya." Lu Yuan reached out and rubbed the black cat's head to appease her, vocally asking why the old woman would choose to pull the whole family to commit suicide at this time. "I'm not mistaken Then, if you spread among the young clan, as long as you are out of the fairy realm, you can become a superior and regain the status of the Mo family. Are these all deceiving them? "
"As Lord Shu said, if you want to endure for thousands of years, you always need some hope." The old woman did not deny.
"What's the truth?"
"The truth is ... the new children of the Mo family cannot go out." The old woman recounted this fact in a calm tone. "They will be trapped in this small fairy world in their entire lives."
"..."
Kushiro knew the reason why the young people of the Mo family could not get out of the fairy realm, and this was the same thing that the magical instruments such as magical treasures would be damaged when they came out of the fairy realm.
Based on Lu Yuan's inference, Brother Ningqing should be a Mahayana monk described in the Taoist method, or a level where the stability of thunder and thunder can easily become a fairy.
Brother Ke Ningqing who traveled so deeply paid a huge price to go out of the fairy realm. The life and damage of the Taoist are the most intuitive. The Mojia steward came out of the fairy realm and wasted half his life.
This huge anti-phagic effect may be avoided by Lu Yuan's innate Royal Spirit, but only temporarily ...
I use a more inappropriate metaphor. For the young monks in the modern society ... is an eschatology full of all kinds of lethal radiation. If they go out, they will have no shelter and will be violent before long.
They want to freely move in modern society, and only have to improve their cultivation, but now the aura of the fairy world is not enough to sustain themselves. What else do they use to cultivate?
"Predecessor Moya, don't be so pessimistic, there is a way out." Lu Yuan felt that he should do something.
"A way out? Is there any way for you, Mr. Shu, to save us?" The old woman did not want to do such a helpless act, and living in this small autistic space is a kind of torture.
Especially for the younger generation.
"I have no way to save you, but I will teach you how to save yourself."
Kushiro thinks that there are only a few things that have happened to the Mohist fairy world. Young people in modern society don't want to go out!
The living atmosphere in the fairy world is too dreary and autistic. Lu Yuan came to the countryside with first-hand appliances and cultivated the Mo children into a dead house. Who would be interested in modern society?
But the premise of all this is to solve the aura self-sufficiency of the Mohist first.
"Her Tree is serious?" The old woman was a little surprised.
"You don't want to live anymore, but what about the young people? Senior Moya, I think you should give them a chance." Although Lu Yuan thinks that the young people of the Mo family are very dangerous, the people of this age have a weird fantasy. It is normal to say plainly that education is lacking.
"Why don't I want to give my children and grandchildren a chance, but this day ... don't give it." The old lady said here with a bitter expression, how much suffering the Mohist has experienced in the past millennium, not just an outsider Lu Yuan can comment of.
At this time, Lu Yuan wanted to say something very classic, but it did n’t make much sense to think about it. As space became widespread, it might as well be a little practical.
"Go straight to the topic, I don't know what method the Mo family can use to collect vitality?" Lu Yuan asked.
"Organization of the law, dexterous craftsman books ... My Mojia school is a method of master craftsman axe. If anyone is willing to buy my Mojia creation and love it, our Mojia incense will flourish a bit."
The old woman said that the survival fire that had been ignited by Lu Yuan here soon went out again.
"Unfortunately, these organs are useless when they are out of the fairy realm." She said that a wooden bird was brought in, and this bird jumped on the old woman's withered palm, as smart as It's like a living creature.
机关 The flying bird of this organ soon flew to the fingertips of Lu Yuan.
Kushiro thinks that if you sell this thing, others should be frightened before they like it, and then they will be unloaded by the National People's Congress to study how it moves!
的 It is Reiki that drives the flying birds. Without Reiki, this is a pretty wooden craft.
But the human nature of modern cities is too impetuous, and no one is really interested in this kind of wooden crafts.
The most important thing is that this flying bird is out of this world. Lu Yuan can only keep the aura on him for one day.
小 Drone toy with battery lasting only one day? Guest officer, would you?
怎么 How should this thing be promoted? Take a small video? But the way to collect Reiki seems to be limited to selling to others ...
"I can take out the aura in this fairy world." Lu Yuan said that this flying bird was on the head of his black cat.
"Sir, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seriously?"
The old woman had originally given up, but even when she heard Lu Yuan, she even stood up with some excitement. The black cat on the side was already prepared and her face was blocked in front of Lu Yuan.
As a protector of Lu Yuan, she is still very responsible.
"Jin Yu's immortal is angry, it's the old man who loses his temper. His Excellency ... If you can really bring these institutions of the Mo Family out of this fairy world, the Mo Family will be saved!" There was an indescribable sobbing in the voice of the old woman sound.
It feels like the bitterness of someone crying while drinking when they are giving a mouthful of porridge.
"Don't be too happy first, I can only let Reiki attach to the bird of this institution for one day. After one day, it is an ordinary wooden bird and may fall apart."
Kushiro fared out the limits of his abilities, which may accompany Lu Yuan's more and more exercises, higher and higher realms, and the duration of reiki can be extended.
But now Lu Yuan is maintaining the "battery" of this flying bird in modern society for a day. It is already the limit.
"One day." The old woman's excitement also fell into silence within this time limit.
No matter how clever the Mo's organ technique is, it can only maintain complete dissolution after one day, which no one will buy.
"Are there any other products of the Mohist? Don't it be these institutions' creations, foods, pastries, honey or ... what do you have as a sideline?"
Kushiro looked at the old woman's disappointed expression again, and quickly urged her not to give up treatment.
"Secondary business, wine?" The old lady was quickly reminded of Lu Yuan by such a reminder. "I do have one thing in my body. I wonder if I can continue the incense for the Mo family."