However, Mo Wen didn't know anything about what happened in Fuzhou. There was no mobile phone signal in mojialing, so he almost cut off contact with the outside world.
Even after LAN Xiaofeng was sent back to the thatched cottage outside Qifeng rock, they were worried about Mo Wen. They were anxious to turn around with Tang Wan'er. But in front of the deep valley of Qifeng rock, they had no choice but to wait quietly and pray for Mo Wen.
After Mo Wen entered mojialing, the two girls relied on each other and comforted each other. They had a good relationship with each other, like sisters.
After Mo Wen and Mo Tianhu met, he told Mo Tianhu what monk Jinghui said without reservation.
Mo Tianhu smiles calmly and pats Mo Wen on the shoulder. He doesn't seem to care about it.
In fact, it's not that Mo Tianhu doesn't value this, but that he already has a way to deal with it.
That night, Mo Ping brought back kylin grass. Before the efficacy of kylin grass had expired, Mo Wen ventured into confession Valley again to cure his father's leg.
The growing position of kylin grass is very special. Moping is also very hard to pick kylin grass. He was almost bitten by poison. Fortunately, there was no danger.
After the first treatment, the toxin in Mo Tianlong's body was completely sent out of the body. After the second treatment, Mo Tianlong was able to walk on the ground. During the third treatment, Mo Wen was discovered. It was only a matter of time. All this was expected by Mo Tianhu.
Mo Tianbao, as the clan leader, immediately sent someone to control mo Tianhu and Mo Tianlong.
People often say: Tiger poison does not eat children, but brothers are facing fratricidal, such a thing is really unacceptable.
Mo Wen always felt in his heart that something happened between his father's brothers. Otherwise, why is mo Tianbao so different from Mo Tianhu.
It's the 17th day since I came to mojialing.
Today, 17 days later, Mo Wen is in danger and trapped in Mo Tianhu's home.
Mo Tianbao sent all the experts of Mo Jialing to surround Mo Tianhu's simple wooden house in three floors.
Because Mo Wen didn't bring many people, he was very thin in mojialing. Only Mo Tianhu and his family could help him out of danger.
The villagers from Tian, Ren, Di and Ming villages all came and formed a strong formation around Mo Tianhu's wooden house.
Mo Tianbao was sitting in the woods outside the wooden house, with a chair in the middle of the crowd.
The villagers of mojialing have blocked the enclosure of Mo Tianhu's house. However, there are dozens of seats in the hall, where the elders of mojialing sit. It seems that they want to make an end to the problem of Mo Tianlong.
Mo Wen seems calm, but in fact he is very agitated. He thinks that he doesn't know what kind of punishment he will face this time. He knows that he is definitely not the opponent of those experts. Mo Ping can have such accomplishments at a young age. He is just a little better than Mo Ping. It can be imagined how many experts can beat Mo Wen every minute in mojialing.
A moment later, a boy in black came out of the crowd.
This young man is thin, with a big knife in his hand. He is proud all over. It makes people feel like a very fierce character.
Mo Wen stood at the window, squinting and staring at the boy for a while. He whispered something to Mo Tianbao, as if he had a special relationship with Mo Tianbao.
The boy also saw Mo Wen standing on the window of the wooden house. His face was a little excited. He made a gesture to Mo Wen and cried, "you dare to go alone in mojialing. I admire you."
Although Mo Yan is a little noble, he really admires Mo Wen.
As soon as the words were over, Mo Ping's voice rang out behind Mo Wen: "he is mo Tianbao's son, upright and respectful to our family and second uncle..."
"Oh?" This situation let Mo ask some accident, Mo Tianbao since regardless of brother's feeling so cruel, how can his son and Mo Tianbao opposite? Mo Wen frowned and said with a faint smile: "God is not blind. Bastards can give birth to decent sons. Otherwise... He doesn't deserve to live in this world..."
"Mosquito, don't talk nonsense..." Mo Tianlong was sitting in the wheelchair. Hearing Mo's words, he rushed forward and said, "that's your third uncle. How can you say that about him? As the clan leader of mojialing, if he can't be selfless, how can he serve the people? "
"But he's your brother... How can he do this to you? Twenty years ago, it wasn't him... "
"Shut up Before Mo finished, Mo Tianlong angrily interrupted: "I did something wrong first. As a clan leader, he dealt with it impartially. What's wrong?"
"Dad, why are you still talking for him now?" Don't ask why my father is so stubborn.
"Mosquito... Your father is right. No matter how wrong he is, you can't abuse uncle San. He is your elder after all!" Mo Tianhu see father and son tit for tat, can not help but advise.
"Er Bo, I can't accept it!" Of course, Mo Wen knows that there is nothing wrong with this way of dealing with it, but he can't accept that his brother is still fighting each other. The extremely protective Xing lattice makes Mo Wen's heart quietly ignite anger.
"Brother mosquito, I support you. I also think this old guy is wrong. If I make a mistake and my brother treats me like this, I will never forgive him... Hum..." Mo ling'er quickly walks to Mo Wen's side, takes Mo Wen's arm, blocks his mouth, and angrily fights for Mo Tianlong.
"Ling er... Shut up!" Mo Tianhu stares at Mo ling'er.
"Dad, am I wrong? What I'm saying is from my heart. Do I have to be a hypocritical talent to show respect for my elders? What's more, if you don't recognize someone who is so cruel to your brother! Isn't it twenty years since your brother's been with each other? Up to now, you are still talking for him. Don't you think you are hypocritical? " Mo ling'er didn't say much, but he was very powerful. Mo Tianhu was speechless.
"This..." Mo Tianhu subconsciously took a look at Mo Tianlong beside him. Mo Tianhu shaved off his long hair that hadn't been treated for 20 years, and his beard was also treated. After that, the whole person became energetic. Although his feet had been cured, he didn't walk for 20 years, and his muscles were seriously withered. Mo asked for further treatment before he could walk.
Don't ask see, light smile, push away Mo Ling son, walked out of the cabin.
When people saw Mo Wen walking out of the wooden house, they surprised the villagers in mojialing! What's more, don't ask to go to mojialing alone. All of us admire this courage.
Don't ask a faint smile, bow, slowly, some village leaders came out one after another.
First came the chieftains of Tianzi village, then the chieftains of Renzi village, and then the chieftains of DI and Ming villages.
The chieftain is the highest leader of the village after the patriarch, who is also known as the king of the earth (the ruler of the land). The house where the chief lives is called the "King's Palace". In the traditional chieftain system in mojialing, the clan head is the highest leader of the whole village, and the chief of each village is held by the elder authoritative elder.
Here, polygamy is practiced. Almost everyone in the chieftain is polygamous. The chieftain of Tianzi village has 11 wives and has more than 30 children. In mojialing, it's nothing new for a Chieftain to have so many wives.
For hundreds of years, the top leaders of mojialing were regarded as "natural rulers", and their status and privileges were sacred and inviolable.
Like the president in the real society, he has absolute authority in politics, economy, military, culture and so on. The words of the patriarch and the chief are "imperial edicts", which can only be obeyed and can not be disobeyed.
Just like this, the position of clan head and chief became the sacred throne for those who had misguided thoughts.
Mo Wen thought that in such an isolated world, there would be no such thing, but he was wrong, not without, just a little less. No matter what kind of place, as long as there are interests, there will be intrigue, for a little bit of their own interests, brothers will not pay attention to it.
Behind the four chiefs, there were three old men with white hair. From the aspect of appearance, the lowest accomplishments of these men were also the highest.
Behind them, all the unmarried female villagers were covered with gauze towels, with graceful figures, hat on their heads and soft eyes.
In mojialing, unmarried women don't show their true colors. This is the rule. Unless a woman who has been engaged can take off the gauze, they must take the gauze to cover their face.
When Mo Wen left the hut, Mo ling'er also took a hat and hid behind the gauze towel.
Mo Wen seems calm and reserved, but in fact, he is staring at Mo Tianbao's direction without blinking.
As the saying goes: to catch a thief, catch the king first. If you don't want to retreat, you must deal with the top leader of mojialing.
All of a sudden, a familiar figure came out of the crowd. After seeing this man, Mo Wen's face changed involuntarily. If he could be today, he would have become a pile of bones without his help.
This man is no one else. It's old monk Jinghui who once saved Mo Wen. The mysterious identity of the old monk and the relationship between him and Guimen make Mo Wen confused.
Old monk Jinghui shook his head to Mo Wen, as if he was reminding Mo Wen not to be reckless.
Don't ask, nodding gently, calming your mood, or the hint from the old monk's eyes, can solve today's trouble.
Finally, old monk Jinghui went to Mo Tianbao and sat down. His expression was very calm. He didn't look at anyone. He closed his eyes, opened his mouth and closed his mouth. He recited the Sutra silently, as if everything that was going to happen had nothing to do with him.