The old Taoist stroked his beard and said, "Mrs. Mo, do you know why I turned away the others?"

Mrs. Mo looked at the second child, "Is it because of the daughter and the child's spiritual roots?"

"Exactly, just now I looked at the spiritual light symbolizing your son's earth soul shining in the spiritual mirror. This is the manifestation of the earth spirit root. I have only encountered two people in the tens of thousands of tests over the decades." The old Taoist stroked his fingers twice.

He lifted his beard and looked happy.

Mrs. Mo was stunned for a moment after hearing this. If she had heard the previous secret in confusion, she also knew how rare it was to be one of the best among tens of thousands.

"Don't be surprised yet, your daughter is even better. The Han Dynasty has only been in the same situation as your daughter once in more than two thousand years since the founding of the country." The old Taoist priest continued to say nothing surprising.

Mrs. Mo was completely confused, "I'm not dreaming!" She pinched her thigh hard and found that it still hurt, so she stood up and walked a few steps. Fortunately, she didn't feel erratic.

"Foster mother, please calm down and listen to the Taoist priest continue." Lang Fei hurriedly pulled the panicked Mrs. Mo, only to feel that his hands were wet, and when he looked closely he was covered in sweat.

"Old fairy, will you accept them both?" Mrs. Mo asked anxiously after she had just calmed down.

The old Taoist priest shook his head, and Mrs. Mo sat up from her seat again. "My virtue and talent are not enough to teach them both." The old Taoist priest added hurriedly.

"Then what should we do?"

"Madam, don't be anxious. When I return to the county tomorrow, I will give a memorial to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and I will teach these two little friends to become famous teachers." Mrs. Mo was walking around in the middle of the hall, and there was no good way to appease her.

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"Then should I go immediately to pack the luggage for the two children, or prepare the carriage shaft or something?" Mrs. Mo still kept talking.

"No, no, I'm sure those famous sects will personally pick you up based on your daughter and son's qualifications." The old Taoist priest sighed, as the saying goes, a son traveling thousands of miles is worried about his mother.

"Mom, don't dangle in front of me, I'm very dizzy," Xiaoyun said carelessly.

The old Taoist priest suddenly felt that he and Mrs. Mo were very funny. One of them was excited to find the baby, and the other was worried about the mother who was about to send her son away for a long journey. As for the two protagonists in this matter, one was drowsy and seemed to be sleeping.

Even without sleeping, I ate the snacks with gusto.

"Okay, Mrs. Mo, please return home with your son and daughter. The old Taoist will bring you news in less than ten days." The old Taoist priest rubbed the corners of his eyes feeling helpless.

Mrs. Mo thought that this was her only plan for now. She took the absent-minded second child and went home. However, the mixed feelings in her heart on the way were unknown to outsiders.

There was nothing to say all night, except of course the Mo family's antics.

"Have you heard that the rascal who plucks out his feathers was chosen by the old god to become his disciple? It's really unreasonable. Even with his virtues, he would have such an opportunity."

"You don't know, Yan Pula Mao said that there will be a big banquet tonight, and all the folks in the town can go to the banquet. This time he is really very generous."

"Come on, who knows if he tried to fool us with wine mixed with water like the last time he married his third wife."

"Probably not. This is disrespectful to the old god. I don't think he would dare."

Lang Fei finally found an excuse to sell tofu and ran out of his house to hide in peace, but he heard people talking about the Yan family's affairs in the streets.

"This grandson is gone and he is causing trouble to me. He is not a son of a man."

After that, the town returned to its former peace. Only the Mo family knew about Lang Fei's brother and sister. Maybe the mayor and Yan Bugui could also guess a thing or two, but the old Taoist priest pressured them and they had to swallow their doubts.

Go into the belly.

Ten days is not a long time. For most people, it can pass in the blink of an eye, but for Lang Fei and Xiaoyun, they can only be described as enduring. Mrs. Mo pinched and touched this all day long, with displeasure written all over her face.

Abandon.

On the 10th, the mayor sent a letter signed by Master Qingsong. Mo Tie called three people, carefully opened the seal and took out the letter, but as mentioned above

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has sent people to all the major cultivation sects to receive the news about your young master. I think there will be masters coming to accept disciples in the near future. I hope you will be at ease. When your young master is chosen as a master, I hope you will give me your blessings."

Second, the old Taoist will come to thank you in the future, and His Majesty has also set off from the capital to confer a reward on the Mo family, so we can expect it in the next two or three days."

Mo Tie is a rough man, but today Mo Tie knows what it means for one person to achieve enlightenment, a chicken or a dog to ascend to heaven, let alone two people in their family.

Looking at Mrs. Mo's green eyes, Lang Fei cried out in his heart, "When will the days of hell end?"
Chapter completed!