Chapter 3931
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Fengjiu watched as Mo Chen's body gradually turned transparent and could not help but worry. Fortunately, he withdrew his hand after a while and smiled at the two of them. "I can only help you up to this point."
Xuanyuan Moze's feet moved slightly. He looked at him and said, "I can feel it now. I think I will be able to stand up very soon." As he spoke, he said solemnly, "Thank you."
"That's good." Mo Chen smiled warmly. He looked at the two children and said, "This is the first time I am meeting my adopted son and daughter, but I have nothing to give them."
Fengjiu smiled and said, "It's okay. You can give them something when you have cultivated an immortal body."
"Okay."
He replied and said, "When we meet again in the future, I will give them a gift." He looked at the two of them and said, "Take care of yourselves. We will meet again in the future."
"Okay." The two of them replied. Mo Chen's figure turned into a ray of golden light and returned to Fengjiu's space, attaching himself to the golden lotus.
After Fengjiu placed the two children back on the small bed, he went to Xuanyuan Moze and asked, "How is your leg?"
"I can move." He moved slightly and said, "But it's still a little difficult to control."
Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled happily. "It's good that you can move. If you can move, then you can move more in the next few days. You will be able to stand up in the next few days."
Seeing her happy expression, Xuanyuan Moze also smiled. Although he did not want Mo Chen to treat him because he did not want to owe him too much, seeing her so happy, he was relieved.
What he owed was still owed. Since he already owed him so much, he would slowly repay him if he had the chance in the future.
The next morning, after everything was prepared, they sat in the carriage and leisurely headed out of the city …
A few days later, when Feng Jiu and the others were walking on the mountain path, they faintly heard someone calling for help. Almost everyone's eyes turned to the monk walking by the side when they heard the cry for help.
"Amitabha."
The monk put his hands together and seemed to be a little embarrassed. He lowered his eyes and said, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda." As he spoke, his figure flashed in the direction of the call for help.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other helplessly and laughed at the same time. Du Fan shook his head and said with a smile, "It has only been a few days since we set off from the city, and this master has already saved people several times. He really has a merciful heart!"
"This monk really likes to meddle in other people's business. Isn't he a monk? Why do you like to meddle in other people's business? " Hui Lang kicked a stone and played with a green foxtail in his hand. He looked at the meddlesome monk with a puzzled expression.
"He's a monk and naturally has compassion in his heart. He can't be considered meddling in other people's business. It's just that his cultivation is different from ours." Qi Kang said. Although he felt helpless, he could understand. After all, Reverend Yi Jie was a Buddhist. When faced with such a situation, he would naturally not stand by and do nothing. However, even he had to admit that he was meddling a little too much.
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