Mo Wudao this big mouthful of blood, fell on the tea table, the sofa, and the ground behind the sofa, actually spewed out two meters far, that spot of blood, looks startling.

Although Mo Wudao usually talks with Lingyun, bickering and joking, but he really gives Lingyun something to do, that is absolutely very attentive.

After a mouthful of blood gushed out, Mo Wudao's mouth, chin and Taoist robe were also stained with a lot, and his face turned yellow. However, he did not care to wipe it. He directly looked at the three copper coins.

Among them, two copper coins crisscross each other and are stacked together, and the other copper coin is left alone.

Looking at the direction of the third copper coin, Mo Wudao nodded slightly, and the heart said that this effort was not in vain.

Then he spoke, with a very weak voice, said a light: "Lingyun, OK, you can come over."

Mo Wudao's voice is not high. Of course, he knows clearly that Ling Yun must be able to hear it.

Brush!

Lingyun's body soared into the air, leaped a hundred meters, landed directly at the door of the house, and then swayed again and came to the house.

"No way, are you ok?"

What kind of character Ling Yun is? After Mo Wudao solemnly said that Ling Xiao's whereabouts were hard to calculate, we knew that it would be very costly for Mo Wudao to calculate this hexagram.

This is a peep at the sky!

This sentiment, Ling Yun in the heart wrote down, but the mouth is only concerned about a question.

"Ha, do you think it's OK for me to look like this?"

Mo Wudao grinned, looked up at Ling Yun, mocked himself, and then said with a smile: "however, with your blessing, this blood is not in vain. The divination, at least in the two aspects of physiognomy and divination, has made great progress."

Ling Yun was grateful, but did not say much, just nodded with a smile.

Two people speak Kung Fu, Ling lie has also come to the door, he walked into the door, see that a mouthful of blood, but also shocked dumb.

Finally came in, naturally is Ling Xiao's wife Dong Ruolan, after she came in, naturally also is the same expression.

Mo Wudao staggered, reluctantly stood up, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his mouth, said: "you don't have to worry, I'm fine, just peeping into the sky, and I've learned some lessons."

The punishment of heaven is the punishment.

This is just like Lingyun's practice of going against the sky. Every time you raise your level, you have to cross the thunder.

"The result is not ideal, but it's OK."

Mo Wudao knew that the people were worried, and did not say those useless, but directly said: "these three copper coins, I throw them out at random, with different landing points."

"Among them, the direction of the third copper coin is that of Uncle Ling."

Mo Wudao drew a virtual line from the center of two overlapping copper coins toward the middle square hole of the third copper coin, which pointed to the northeast.

"According to the room we stayed in, go along this line. Uncle Ling must be on this line now."

Then Mo Wudao shut up.

The other three were stunned and couldn't help looking at each other.

Ling Yun asked, "that's all, no more?"

Even if out of a direction, no address, no target, not to know how far, then where to find?

Mo Wudao's mouth of blood spurts, which is too uneconomical.

Mo Wudao said with a sad smile: "if it is an ordinary person, I don't need to spray this blood, but I can also calculate his specific position. The error will not exceed 100 meters. But Uncle Ling's cause and effect is too deep, and heaven's shadow overlaps. This is the limit. "

Ling lie suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Taoist priest Mo has been working hard."

"Yun'er, don't worry. Since Taoist priest Mo has figured out the direction of the third one, it's better than looking for a needle in a haystack. Then we Ling family, according to the map, look in this direction. Even if we dig three feet, we must find the third one."

"But Now all the big families in the capital are looking for my father. If we look for my father in such a wide range, there will be too much noise. I'm afraid it will do harm to my father. "

Ling Yun is not worried about the direction, nor how far, but the noise. Since the other party has caught Ling Xiao, he will definitely send someone to watch the movements of Ling family. If you go to find someone with great fanfare, will they not hide in another place?

Once you start to scare the snake, it's really troublesome.

Ling lie slightly frowned, obviously, he also thought of this.

Lingyun turned his head and looked at Mo Wu Dao: "can you think of another way to narrow down the scope as much as possible?"

Mo Wudao sighed, shook his head and said, "ah, I was planted in your hand."

"OK, I'll try, but I can't do divination any more. I can only measure characters."

Mo Wudao said, looking up at Lingyun: "I can't just bleed alone, you also put some blood out of it, bite your fingertips and write a word casually."

Without hesitation, Ling Yun directly raised his right hand, bit his index finger, and then thought about it for a while, and wrote a bright red "father" character on the tea table.He wants to find Ling Xiao, naturally write this word.

Mo Wudao watched Lingyun finish the word, frown tight, twisted into a pimple.

The room was silent, and no one spoke, waiting for Mo Wudao to speak.

"It's a good word."

Mo Wudao pondered for a long time, and finally opened his mouth: "this father and son, there is a character above and a character below."

Of course, to measure the characters, Mo Wudao directly took the word apart.

"This eight character character can be understood as a forced separation of the character character. It is just the situation of you and uncle Ling. People can't get together, that is, they can't see each other. They don't know where they are. So we need to find him."

"The word" Yi "has two pronunciations, which can be read as meaning (sound) or as sadness (sound)

"The crux of the problem lies in this word."

Mo Wudao finished, looked up at Ling Yun, thought and said: "when reading as a meaning word, its meaning is appropriate and stable."

"This shows that uncle Ling is still alive, and life is not a problem for the time being. There is no need to worry about it."

Hearing this, Dong Ruolan's body shook, and it took a lot of effort to stand up straight again.

Ling Yun's heart touched, he naturally saw that although Dong Ruolan did not say anything, she was always very worried about her father.

"But..."

Mo Wu Dao turned his words again: "this Yi word is also read as sad (sound), when reading this pronunciation, it means repeatedly governing and punishing."

Mo Wudao raised his head and took a deep look at Ling Yun: "that is to say, uncle Ling is in a bad situation now, and he is being treated Being tortured repeatedly. "

Heard here, Lingyun has nothing to do, next to Dong Ruolan who just breathed a sigh of relief is looking up at the sky to fall!

Ling lie raised his hand and held Dong Ruolan's shoulder. He said in a deep voice, "if LAN, Ling Xiao is a Ling family man. It's nothing to suffer a little."

Then he looked at Mo Wu Dao: "Mr. Mo, please continue."

Mo Wudao looked at the three people in front of him and looked puzzled: "that is to say, uncle Ling's situation is that people are alive, but they are suffering from various kinds of torture. We must rescue him as soon as possible."

Because Dong Ruolan is present, Mo Wudao's words are very insidious, not straightforward, because the word Yi has a layer of meaning, he did not say it.

The word "Yi" also means cutting. For example, Yi Cao and Yi Mai means mowing grass and cutting wheat, which means that Ling Xiao's suffering is just a cut!

This kind of words, not with his own eyes, Mo Wudao certainly won't say. Once he said it, he was afraid that the three people in front of him couldn't stand it. Wouldn't it be alarmist?

After all, it's just word measurement.

So he just said that he must go to rescue Ling Xiao as soon as possible.

Ling Yun asked in a deep voice, "what about the address? We measure the characters in order to find out the general position of my father

Mo Wu Dao opened his mouth and said, "don't worry, I'll talk about this now."

"The word" Yi "is a kind of crossing, because if we want to find someone, it can be understood as a kind of terrain."

"This kind of figure often represents the vein on the map. Naturally, the vein can only be the mountain range. Therefore, if I can make a good calculation, uncle Ling should be in the mountains now, and it should be the junction of the two mountains, or in the valley of the two mountains."

"I can only slightly narrow the scope of this word

Mo Wudao did his best.

"No way, thank you. It's good already!"

Now that Lingxiao's direction has been determined, it's northeast here, and it's the junction of the two mountains. As long as you open the map and follow the direction of that line to find the mountains, especially the junction of the mountains, you should be able to find Lingxiao.

From Ling family ancestral home, all the way to the northeast, straight to the Yanshan Mountains, this way, how many mountains can there be?

The range of Lingyun's divine sense can cover thousands of kilometers. Even the most stupid way to search with carpet can be found!

Of course, the premise is that Mo Wudao is right in divination and word measurement.

"Taoist Mo, whether you can find my third son or not, you are the benefactor of Ling family. Thank you very much today!"

Ling lie saw Mo Wudao's performance, heart said that Lingyun's friends were not ordinary people, he was nearly 80, how knowledgeable is that? Even Mo Wu Dao said repeatedly nodded, could not find a trace of refutation of the words.

Mo Wudao quickly stood up and gave linglie a fist. He said respectfully, "master Ling, I was busy with my business just now, so I didn't care to give you a courtesy. Please forgive me."

"Ling Yun and I are good friends. Naturally, I will try my best to deal with his affairs. I am really ashamed to say so."

Although Mo Wudao is usually glib and doesn't let Ling Yun at all, he has never exceeded half a point in what he should do and what he should have.

"Grandfather, you don't have to be polite to Mo Wu. You can take him as well as me in the future."

To Lingyun summon the soul, coupled with the search for Ling Xiao, two things have been done, Lingyun has long regarded Mo Wudao as a friend of life and death.When he said this, he actually announced that Mo Wudao was his brother.

Otherwise can let Ling lie take Mo without a way and take him the same?

"Grandfather, it should not be too late, so next, we will try our best to find my father!"

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