When Mo Tianhu was rushing back, Mo Wen was hiding in the cellar. Suddenly, he felt that someone had pushed the door of the cellar open.

Mo asked not to move, Qi Xinxin has jumped up, a blink, has arrived at the door, came to the door in front of the person.

A exclamation came from the front: "God, do you want to do something to me, an old monk?"

Hearing this voice, Mo Wen immediately stopped Qi Xinxin who wanted to rush. Because the voice of this man was so familiar, Mo Wen took a close look. Standing in front of him was a monk, wearing a monk's robe and holding a staff in his hand. He really felt like an eminent monk. This man was no one else, It was Jinghui, the old monk who once saved Mo Wen.

How could he be in mojialing? Who is the old monk? Is he also from mojialing?

Mo Wen's face has turned pale. For a moment, he doesn't know whether the old monk Jinghui is a friend or an enemy. However, he faintly feels that the old monk has absolutely no hostility to himself, otherwise he won't give him such an important martial arts secret book, but his doubts become stronger.

Seeing Mo Wen's appearance, Jinghui hurried over and said in a deep voice, "Amitabha, benefactor, we meet again!"

After hearing the words of old monk Jinghui, Mo immediately returned to his mind: "Hello, old master Jinghui, I'm very polite. It's just... You... How can you be in... Mojialing..."

Seeing Mo Wen's surprise, the old monk Jinghui made a compilation and said, "poor monk is the Buddhist monk of mojialing. I was here 50 years ago, so don't be surprised..."

After listening to Mo Wen, he was surprised again. This guy had known Mo Wen's identity for a long time, and he wanted to give the secret script of Xueling Dafa to himself on purpose that day, as if the old monk knew everything.

At this moment, Mo Wen suddenly thought of his grandfather, the old man who brought himself into the mountains and raised him for 20 years.

Is this old man arranged by him? Teach yourself medical skills and pass on the ghost gate to yourself?

However, this idea passed away in a flash. Don't think it's impossible. He is an old monk and his grandfather is a doctor. How can they be a group of people?

Mo Wen shook his head and hastened to return the salute. He said with a smile, "well, master Jinghui, you can't repay me for saving my life. You gave me a secret martial arts script. I really don't know what to say! Please don't hesitate to ask me where I can be useful to you in the future! "

Old monk Jinghui nodded, looked at Mo Wen with satisfaction, and continued without expression: "benefactor, this is our destiny. Don't thank me. That mental formula of martial arts is useless to my old monk, but it is of great significance to benefactor. Remember, don't have evil thoughts, or there will be bad luck... That's all I have to say!"

It can be said that if there was no old monk Jinghui, Mo Wen would not have been today. Maybe he would have become a pile of bones. Therefore, he was very grateful to the old monk. When he saw the old monk again in mojialing, Mo Wen was very happy, and even said: "anyway, I am very grateful. Master Jinghui, thank you, Xinxin, Come and meet Mr. Fu Jinghui. He saved my life when I was in danger. "

Qi Xinxin and Mo Wen are thoughtful. Of course, they know that the old monk in front of them has saved Mo Wen's life, and they dare not neglect him. They change into Cheng's figure. They come to Mo Wen and salute old monk Jinghui, saying, "Qi Xinxin has met master Jinghui."

Old monk Jinghui was not surprised that Qi Xinxin would turn into a human. He quickly returned the gift, as if he had known Qi Xinxin's identity for a long time.

Mo asked, "master Jinghui, how do you know I'm here?"

Jing huilao and Shang said: "you have a special breath. As long as you are within a hundred Li radius, I can feel your existence. Previously, I saw someone break through the array and be trapped, impacting the powerful energy. I thought it was the enemy of the outside world. After coming to have a look, I didn't expect it was you." Mo asked with a smile: "I also found the entrance of mojialing by accident. I'm from mojialing, so I'm going to come back to have a look. I didn't expect that I was shocked."

"I didn't expect to see the ghost king here. I'm very lucky," he said

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Mo Wen and Qi Xinxin were shocked. They looked at each other. Mo Wen then asked in surprise, "how do you know he is a ghost?"

Old monk Jinghui was still calm. He gave a faint smile and said, "don't be nervous, benefactor. I guess. Besides, the smell of ghosts is different from that of people. It's normal for me to distinguish the smell of ghosts, isn't it?"

Don't think about it. This old monk is an eminent monk. It's no surprise that he can distinguish between ghosts and people. Even those Taoists in Chunyang palace can distinguish between ghosts and people. It's natural that old monk Jinghui can distinguish between ghosts and people.

Mo Wen laughed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry. It's impolite. It's just that... Your magic power is so powerful that you can even feel Xinxin's spirit. I'm so surprised."

Jing huilao and Shang said: "I think in the world, there are many people who can distinguish between ghosts and human accomplishments, so you don't care too much about it... There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. You can do it yourself!"

This sentence seems to have the meaning of warning not to ask, and it seems to remind not to ask what.

Don't ask if you don't understand, nod your head and say, "thank you for your reminding, master Jinghui. I've written it down!"

Both sides politely for a while, Jinghui old monk seems to feel someone want to close here, put forward to leave.

When he left here, old monk Jinghui suddenly said something to make Mo Wen nervous again: "benefactor, someone has been watching here outside. Mo Tianhu, your second uncle, has been watched. Take care of yourself. Goodbye!"

With that, old monk Jinghui suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

Such changes and actions immediately made Mo Wen feel that the old monk was unfathomable. His respect for the old monk became stronger and his doubts increased.

Jinghui appears and disappears like a ghost. Every time he appears at the most critical time, what does his last sentence mean?

Does the second uncle already know?

Mo Wen's brow frowned tightly and immediately winked at Qi Xinxin, letting Qi Xinxin go out to have a look at the situation immediately.

Don't doubt old monk Jinghui's words. If someone is staring at him here, don't worry. No one should be allowed to hinder him from rescuing his father.

This situation is very sudden, without any sign. During the action last night, Mo Wen didn't feel any trace of anyone's perception, so at this moment, his heart is very nervous, which is related to the whole plan.

Mo Ping didn't sleep all night last night. He set out early in the morning to look for the kylin grass for Mo Wen. If someone finds out that Mo Wen exists, even if the kylin grass is found and his father's legs are cured, it will be meaningless.