Mo Qian is so good.
She was so good that Qiao He thought she had been possessed.
The four minions came up and tied Mo Qian's hands.
She didn't react at all.
Let anyone tie her up into a rice dumpling...
At this time, the old foreign man at the door came in.
He was dressed in nondescript Taoist robes, and he was shaking the bucket of divinations in his hand.
When he came in, he walked up to Mo Qian.
He eyed her warily.
"Who are you and what else do you know?"
This poor Chinese was even worse than the one he spoke just now when he was telling Qiao He his fortune.
It seems that he has only seriously learned the fortune-telling skills.
Mo Qian looked indifferent, "I know a lot. Are you asking about murder, tomb robbing, or prison escape?"
This sentence made the foreign Taoist priest's face turn black instantly.
The whole person is full of hostility.
The flesh on his face was ferocious, as if he wanted to eat someone.
He cursed viciously, "Bitch! Go to hell!"
Unfortunately, Mo Qian couldn't understand.
I don’t know what the foreign Taoist priests are yelling about.
She shook her tied hands and said, "I'm tired. Try me later. Lock me up first."
Qiao He, "..."
How can people make such unreasonable demands...
How about you come later?
I came so early because I wanted to sleep in a free cell...
However, Qiao He couldn't demolish the little girl at this time.
After all, it has been tied.
He still has to rely on her to escape...
Where there are crouching dragons, there must be phoenix chicks.
The foreign Taoist priests also seem to be short-sighted.
He didn't know what evil he had committed, but he actually listened to Mo Qian's words.
Let someone lock her up first...
In this way, Mo Qian and Qiao He successfully entered the Taoist temple without even moving their hands...
…
Mo Qian and Qiao He were locked in a windowless room.
It was empty inside, not even a stool.
Mo Qian adapted very well. When he arrived in the room, he sat cross-legged on the floor.
It's neither too dirty nor too cold.
She sat down and raised her chin towards Qiao He, "Come and sit. You can't go out until night."
Qiao He walked to Mo Qian and followed her example and sat down.
"Deliberately letting them catch you?"
Mo Qian was noncommittal, "There is an expert protecting the body in this Taoist temple. I can't enter the backyard, and I can't beat him if I come in."
As soon as Mo Qian entered the Taoist temple, he felt that there was a barrier set up by the master.
It was the same as the one on Wu Jin that day.
She hasn't figured out how to break this barrier yet.
Therefore, she does not force her way in.
On their own, bring her in.
Mo Qian winked slyly at Qiao He, "Let's come in first. When they have evening classes and everyone is gathered, I will go find the two bastards and steal them out."
Qiao He looked at Mo Qian, a little surprised.
This girl is usually dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he also knew how to use roundabout tactics...
Don't attack outside.
First break into the enemy's interior, and then disintegrate from within.
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.
As long as her six brothers learned to use both soft and hard tactics, they would not break up the family.
Qiao He couldn't help but give the little girl a thumbs up, "I admire you, Master Mo Qian is not only powerful in spells, but also has a smart mind."
Mo Qian found these words very useful.
She shook her head proudly, "I learned from you. They say you are an old fox, but you really do look like you."
Qiao He, "..."
Is it appropriate to say this in front of people...
Obviously, Mo Qian thought it was appropriate.
She corrected Qiao He's cross-legged sitting posture and adjusted him into the correct meditation posture.
Then he patted his head.
"Old fox, if you practice hard, you can become a spirit."
After saying that, she sat next to Qiao He, quietly closed her eyes and entered meditation.
Qiao He sighed silently.
This girl is only three seconds smart.
Sure enough, the genes of the surname Gu cannot be changed...
…
Someone came over to check on them.
Mo Qian obediently tied herself and Qiao He up again.
After the patrolman left, she untied herself again.
The two of them just stayed in the dark room doing nothing all day long.
It wasn't until a long, long time later that Mo Qian stood up with a slap on his thigh.
"It's late class, let's go."
Mo Qian really walked out of the room with great swagger.
No one was even avoided.
But it was true as she said, it was evening class time, and there was no one in the entire Taoist temple.
The two of them arrived at the main hall of the Western Taoist Temple without any obstruction.
The door is open.
I saw a dozen Taoist priests kneeling inside, some with white skin, some with yellow skin, and some with black skin. They were dressed in a nondescript manner. The Taoist priests did not look like Taoists, and the monks did not look like monks. None of them looked serious.
The two children were also inside.
It was a small one, with its butt stuck out and its head buried in the ground.
People in the room were chanting sutras, their voices soft and weak, as if they hadn't eaten in a few days.
Qiao He was about to ask Mo Qian what to do.
Unexpectedly, she entered the main hall in one stride.
He went straight to the big clock at the door, picked up the hammer, and struck it with a "duang" sound, which made people's ears numb.
Qiao He frowned and rubbed his ears.
As promised, steal the child...
So much fanfare.
Is she afraid that someone won't see her clever plan...
Qiao He didn't understand Mo Qian's thoughts.
The people in the main hall were even less clear.
They were already drowsy from chanting sutras.
Suddenly there was a loud ringing, which was so shocking that my heart almost jumped out of my chest, and my ears were still ringing.
Everyone turned their heads.
The foreign Taoist priest who had captured Mo Qian stood up first.
"It's you again! Come on, arrest her!"
He gave the order, and then there were disciples wielding peach wood swords and stabbing at Mo Qian.
This move simply stepped into Mo Qian's minefield.
Her eyes were sharp, and there was a murderous look in her eyes that she had never seen before.
She put her hands in the air and quickly drew a Bagua diagram. After she finished the last stroke, the Bagua diagram appeared in the air with light.
The group of fake Taoist priests holding mahogany swords were immediately stunned.
After a pause for a few seconds, someone shouted, "This is magic, don't be afraid! Go up and arrest them!"
The person who was stunned just now was immediately encouraged and rushed towards Mo Qian again.
Mo Qian closed his eyes.
He chanted a spell in his mouth.
The sound was ethereal, like outer space.
A few seconds later, the fake Taoist priest who tried to catch her didn't even have a chance to touch her. He was instantly swept into the air by a strong wind, and then all of them were knocked to the ground.
This time it was like falling from a high place.
All the fake Taoist priests couldn't get up.
Oops, rolling on the ground.
Mo Qian stood firmly between them.
He ordered coldly.
"You dare to disrespect Master Sanqing like this, you deserve to die."
"Go and kowtow to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty."
"Kill them until they are willing to forgive you."
