Not harvesting the grain

In the Yangshen Temple, Mo Chuan sat behind the desk, holding a pill in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Seeing Monk Dengcao shouting sin, he didn't even raise his head to look at it, and asked calmly:

"Okay, what mistake did you make?"

Monk Dengcao carefully raised his head, looked at Mo Chuan, and said quickly:

"After the Taoist Master acquired this palace, he asked the young monk to look for opportunities. Thanks to the Taoist Master's grace, the young monk obtained an immortal method called "Blood Food Soup". The young monk was ambivalent and... he never told the Taoist Master. Please, please

Lord Tao, forgive me!"

After Monk Dengcao finished speaking, he kowtowed quickly, his nine-inch body actually making a drum sound.

"Tsk, is this the fundamental reason why you asked Ya San'er to exchange your spiritual flesh?"

Mo Chuan asked with a smile.

Monk Dengcao heard this and raised his head in astonishment: "Tao, Master Tao knows about blood soup?"

Isn't it?

If you didn’t know the effects of blood soup, how could you say this?

Mo Chuan didn't say anything, just looked at it.

Monk Dengcao immediately sweated like rain, and kowtowed again like pounding garlic: "Master Dao's Dharma eyes are like torches, the little monk knows his mistake! The little monk knows his mistake!"

Knocking and knocking, Monk Dengcao's scalp suddenly became numb, but he saw insects swarming in from all directions, crawling towards the Taoist master.

In the nameless wild valley, it was quiet. A few wild beasts that strayed into the valley were unknowingly attacked by poisonous insects. They lost their minds and entered the valley in a daze, where they were slaughtered by their necks.

But before these insects got close to Dao Master, they fell one after another, like heavy snow falling.

If you make a mistake, you can be killed or beaten for dereliction of duty!

It would be the same for anyone, unless he is a saint.

Mo Chuan nodded and said: "Since you have made a mistake, you should naturally be punished. However, Nian Zaiyou took the initiative to confess, and it is the first time you offended, so I will be generous. This is an insect-attracting pill that can attract all insects in the world. I don't want to do it in the future."

Saw a bug in the palace."

However, from a certain perspective, it can be regarded as a smart monster.

I felt cold sweat dripping down my back, as if I was walking around in front of the gate of hell.

——After he took the position of Wan Chao Cave God, he received many gifts, and after asking for elixirs, all kinds of elixirs came and went incessantly.

Gee, this guy is really as timid as a mouse.

These organs are used to feed Gu insects.

Different Gu insects eat different organs.

It looked up blankly.

But when I think about it carefully, I am really scared.

Monk Dengcao kowtowed three times again, then left with the insect-attracting pill in his arms.

Mo Chuan said slowly.

Monk Dengcao quickly opened his arms and hugged Dan Wan, feeling both joy and fear in his heart, all mixed emotions.

Monk Dengcao was sweating profusely. He felt that there was something in the Taoist's words that could not be deduced, so he naturally did not dare to answer casually.

…

The person who dealt with this mountain rabbit was the youngest disciple of the Three Corpses Sect:

——Weili.

Master Dao knows everything!

So after thinking it over, it decided to take the initiative to confess.

It’s hard to say, I have to learn from Cao Cao’s skill of sleeping with his eyes open.

Then I was surprised to find that not only on the ground, but also in the air, there were microscopic insects flying towards Master Dao.

Facts have proved that Master Tao is Master Tao.

As everyone knows, Mo Chuan gave it the insect-attracting elixir just because he felt sick after seeing so many insects hidden in the palace, so it was just an impromptu idea.

After all, it is a spirit of vegetation, and it guards the endless energy of vegetation. There is really no reason to exchange spirit and flesh.

——To be precise, it was the elixir flying into Master Dao's hand.

No one knows the fear and panic deep in its heart when it learned that Master Shiya had given Shiya three children.

Just don't say it.

Even so, the insects in the palace were still like moths rushing to the flame, one after another.

The thunder of "Blood Soup" can be said to have been gently debunked by it.

…

If you still don't know how to live or die, and don't distinguish between master and servant, then you can only kill and eat meat.

He had long known about Monk Dengcao and Ya San'er lining their own pockets.

Today, Ya San'er touched his flesh and crossed the line, which made him feel the need to warn him.

In addition, the matter of "Blood Soup" is definitely of two different natures, voluntarily reporting it and being discovered by the Taoist Master.

The Dengcao monk bowed and kowtowed repeatedly.

Even if the matter of eating blood and soup is far more serious than enriching one's own pockets.

If you don't seek small profits, you must have a big plan.

Menjing Mountain, Three Corpses Sect.

I wonder how Ya Saner will deal with this matter?

"The plant spirit got the blood soup, but the carnivorous demon made the grain soup. It's interesting!"

In front of them, there was already a mountain rabbit, being skinned and eviscerated.

But he didn't expect that his warning to Ya Saner would frighten Monk Dengcao like this.

"The young monk doesn't know."

Mo Chuan smiled softly, rolled up a bottle of elixir on the table, and left the sacrificial furnace.

——He promised Wei Li that he would give her the first batch of elixirs.

While his thoughts were spinning, Monk Dengcao looked at the insect-inducing pill in his arms again, and he felt more and more that the Taoist master's thoughts were unfathomable.

"Little monk, thank you for your kindness."

In other words, as Ya Saner said, dogs still have feelings after being raised for a long time!

But that's definitely not the reason for hiding it.

If Taoist asked it why it wanted meat, what explanation would it give?

"If the cook does not steal, the grain will not be harvested. The poor man is not a generous person, but he is not intolerant either. As long as he does good things, follows the rules, and knows the bottom line, everything is easy. But if the line is crossed, the table will be full of insects.

, this is a lesson learned from the past, do you understand?"

So this duty is an excuse.

Mo Chuan looked at the dense insect corpses on the table and looked up at Monk Dengcao.

In an instant, a thin layer of insect corpses was piled on the table, resembling dust.

As the saying goes: when pigs and sheep are slaughtered, the cook tastes them first.

"Young monk, please leave now."

As long as it was not excessive, he could turn a blind eye to the behavior of his subordinates who enriched their own pockets and pretended not to have seen it.

Because this is human nature.

Therefore, be sure not to cut the organs, otherwise it will be a small waste of blood and food, but a big problem of destroying the poisonous insects.

"Little monk understands!"

Monk Dengcao looked at the dense insect corpses on the table, his eyelids twitching.

It thought about hiding "Blood Soup" and only talked about enriching its own pockets.

When it left the Yangshen Temple, its legs softened and it almost collapsed to the ground.

With that said, he threw the insect-attracting pill in his hand.

It didn't take long for her to take care of the mountain rabbit.

"As long as you know!"

How huge is this palace?
To be continued...