Green Plum Fairy Road

　　 followed Mo Dashan into the yard and saw that everyone in the yard was watching him, especially the green plum chief, who was also looking at him at this time. Mo He knew that it was time to show himself.

　　 "Good village chief, good grandfather Qi, good uncle Zhang...!"

Standing next to Mo Dashan, Mo He was very sweet. He greeted all the elders present one by one. Only when Dao Chief Qingmei was left, he hesitated a little and finally called out, "Grandpa Dao. it is good!"

　　 For the vast majority of people, they are always happy to see the well-behaved and sensible younger generations. This move by Mo He immediately made people feel good.

　　 "This kid is really good!" Dao Mei looked at Mo He and once again praised him, then under the leadership of the village chief, he turned and walked out of the yard.

"Hey!" After Dao Mei left, Mo Dashan sighed with a frown. Even with Dao Mei’s assurance, seeing that the five-year-old child is about to be infected with those filthy dead souls, let him He felt uneasy.

But thinking about this, Mo Dashan looked at Mo He's gaze, and suddenly felt a little angry. The child who is usually sensible, happened to run to the jujube tree today, and this made a fuss. Such a thing.

　　 But at this time, he also lost his anger a little, and at this point, there was nothing to do.

　　 "Since they are all here, go in and give you the third master and kowtow!" Mo He, as a junior, has come now, and he should also kowtow in his senses.

　　 Mo He behaved very well at this time, according to Mo Dashan's orders, honestly went in and kowtowed, so that the adults around him felt that the child was very sensible.

　　 Especially the family of Sanye's family took out a few gums and stuffed them into Mo He's hands. This is a rare commodity. At least Mo He has only eaten it once in the world for five years.

　　 "It turned out to be sweetened by an adult!" Mo He held a few gumdrops in his hand, with an innocent smile on his face, but in his heart, he was very depressed now.

In the blink of an eye, it came to the time of sunset. Seeing that the sun was slanting westward and was about to set, there was a loud cry in the courtyard of San Ye's house, and then I saw Mo He's body wrapped around him. A small Mai, carrying a lantern made of white paper in his hand, took the lead out of the courtyard of San Ye's house.

And beside Mohe, there is Dao Mei with a sword in one hand and Xiaoyin in the other. In the back are eight sturdy men, carrying a coffin together, and others in the back. The cluttered people, and the crying team.

A group of people came to a place about one mile outside the village. After arriving here, a few strong men put the coffin into the tomb that had been dug, and then brought other miscellaneous Place the objects and sacrifices.

　　 At this time, the sun is about to completely set. Daochang Qingmei reached out his hand and touched Mohe's head, and said to Mohe: "Tong'er, go and put this first soil."

Hearing this, Mo He went forward and squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil from the mound next to him with his immature hands, and threw it into the tomb. At the same time, he thought "Let me grow up as soon as possible, old I don’t want face when someone touches my head!"

　　 After Mohe put the first soil, other people around immediately started to fill the tomb in a few seconds.

　　 Qingmei Daochang stepped forward and said loudly: "Mo Youtian, a villager in Xiahegou, died eighty-three years old, he is kind and famous, and he has a yin and virtue. Xu Kaiming will enjoy the peace and happiness!"

　　 At the last word, the small seal in Daochang Qingmei's hand suddenly flew from his hand, turned into a large seal the size of a stone, and landed on the ground in front of him.

　　 This scene stunned the people around, and Mo He was also very shocked in his heart, but at the same time he was shocked, Mo He was also full of yearning.

　　 Looking at the shocking gazes of the people around, Daochang Qingmei stretched out his hand, and the big seal the size of a millstone changed back to a small seal and flew back into his hand. Later, I saw a white paper out of thin air in Daochang Qingmei's hand. After shaking his hand lightly, I saw that white paper turned into a small paper house with doors, windows, and rooms all complete. Very delicate.

"go with!"

　　 With a lightly snorted, Dao Chief Qingmei threw the paper house in his hand forward, and he saw it burn quickly.

When the paper house was burning, Mo He found that there seemed to be hallucinations in front of his eyes again, vaguely as if he saw a house appearing on the grave of San Ye, and the style of this house was clearly this Enlarged version of the burning paper house.

　　 This time Mo He was very sure, what he saw was definitely not an illusion.

While Mo He was still a little dazed, he heard Dao Chief Qingmei say to him again: "Tong'er, put your lantern in front of the grave, and then call your third master to come over and tell his children and grandchildren to build a new home for him! "

　　 Mo He heard the words, looked back at Dao Chang Qingmei, and saw him looking at himself with a smile. Mo He thought for a while, stepped forward and put down the lantern that he had been holding in his hand, and then called out softly.

　　 "San Ye, you are coming soon, your children and grandchildren have built a new home for you! San Ye, you are coming soon...!"

　　 Mo He called out three times, and then suddenly felt a faint coolness coming from the top of his head, and when he turned his head, he saw another figure beside him.

This figure is draped with a faint golden light, the light is very weak, and he is looking at himself with a smile, and looking at his face, he looks exactly like the San Ye who Mo He has seen several times, but at the center of his brow. , But there is a mysterious sign.

　　 "San Ye!" Mo He yelled subconsciously, and at the same time he felt a little scared in his heart. After two lifetimes, it was the first time he saw a real ghost.

San Ye touched the top of Mo He's head, with a relieved smile on his face, then turned his head and knelt to Daochang Qingmei, his mouth moved, as if he was saying something, but Mo He couldn't hear anything. the sound of.

Dao Chief Qingmei seemed to understand, and said blankly: "You have a good character during your lifetime, and you are protected by yin and virtue after you die. You really should not suffer from the wind and rain. This is what you deserve. Go!"

　　 once again bowed his head to the Ome Chieftain, San Ye stood up, and then disappeared.

　　 Next, the people in the village started burning paper and throwing paper money. When the sky was completely dim, everyone packed their things and turned back to the village.

On the way back, Mo Dashan came to Mo He very nervously and kept asking if Mo He felt uncomfortable. The situation was until Dao Mei, who was walking in front, couldn't listen anymore and turned around. Specially said to Mo Dashan: "I have already said that helping the deceased to lead the way this time will not do any harm to this child. On the contrary, there will be some benefits. In the future, being sheltered by the ancestor's shade will protect him from minor illnesses and disasters. intrusion."

　　 Seeing Mr. Qingmei said this again, Mo Dashan was completely relieved. While thanking Mr. Qingmei again and again, a smile finally appeared on his face.

　　 Not only will there be nothing wrong with my own son, but in the future there will be blessings from the ancestors from minor illnesses and disasters. This is a great thing.

You should know that in such an ancient world, there is no doctor around Xiahegou Village. Any minor illnesses on weekdays are borne by force. When it is too much to bear, then go to see the doctor in the town. The cost of medicine is only a little. It's more expensive, and ordinary farmers can't afford it. Some children die because of illness.

　　 Looking at the smirk of Mo Dashan, the people around him also cast enviable eyes. Many people thought in their hearts. Knowing that this was the case, they called their cubs over.

　　 After returning to the village, Mo Dashan was just about to take Mo He home, and was suddenly stopped by Dao Mei.

　　 "Tomorrow morning, I will visit your house, when I have something to discuss, please get up early and wait." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mo He, then turned and left with the village chief.

"Here, Chief Dao is going to my house tomorrow?" Hearing Dao Master was coming to his home tomorrow, UU read www.uukanshu.com but didn't say what was going on, Mo Dashan felt a little strange in his heart, and at the same time felt a little uneasy, but He didn't dare to stop Dao Mei, so he could only go back like this.

　　 When I got home, the sky was completely dark. Mo Dashan told his wife what had happened during the day, and said that Dao Mei would be coming tomorrow, but after telling his wife what happened, the wife immediately became scared.

　　 "Master, you said, why did the Daoist come to our house, will there be anything bad in our house, will it...!" When he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Mo He aside.

"No, the Taoist chief told me today that the son will lead the third uncle this time. Not only does it do no harm, but it is good. You don't have to worry about minor illnesses and disasters in the future. There should be other things." Mo Da Shan felt a little worried, but he comforted his wife.

As for Mo He, who pretended to sleep on the side, he was slightly excited. Tomorrow morning, it is likely to be an opportunity for himself. If everything is really as I guessed in my heart, then this is how I entered a magical world Start.

　　 That night, the three of Mo He’s family slept very restlessly. In the middle of the night, Mo He’s mother got up several times, stuffed Mo He with a quilt, and his father Mo Dashan turned over several times.

　　 Waiting until the next morning, a **** crowed, announcing the dawn of a new day, and the mother got up early and started to pack up the family’s breakfast.

　　Because the Daoist chief is coming this morning, the Mohe family’s food today is much better than usual, and even after the meal is ready, the family did not move their chopsticks, and they were all waiting for Dao Mei to come home.

　　 While waiting, Dao Mei finally came to the door of Mo Dashan's house and walked into the small courtyard, accompanied by the village chief Zhang Yuanwang.