That night.

The stars and moon are dim.

Mao Xiaofang slowly came to the pavilion of the Taoist courtyard and greeted Qin Yao, who was sitting on a stone bench and reading at night under the lamp, "Taoist Master Qin."

"Master Mao." Qin Yao put down the secret book on his eyebrows and eyes and stood up to greet him.

Mao Xiaofang walked into the pavilion and said with a smile: "I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No, no." Qin Yao waved his hands repeatedly and said, "You want to see me if you have anything?"

Mao Xiaofang: "I'm thinking that the poisonous disease in Gantian Town has been eliminated, and the blood demon that poses the greatest threat has also been wiped out. Should we leave?"

Qin Yao was slightly startled.

In fact, he wanted to wait for the "Moths to the Flame" unit, but unfortunately he had no excuse to stay, so he said: "Then let's leave tomorrow."

Mao Xiaofang nodded and said with a smile: "Go to my Tiandao sect. Sitting on a dry stone in the sea of ​​clouds, sipping fragrant tea and discussing Taoism, Dharma and magical powers is also a beautiful thing."

Qin Yao agreed and decided on his future itinerary.

The next day.

The news that Mao Xiaofang was leaving Gantian Town spread like a spark throughout the town. Countless villagers soon gathered outside Fuxi Hall. At a glance, they were so densely packed that they filled the entire street.

"Master Mao."

"Master Mao!!!"

A short time later, when Qin Yao, Mao Xiaofang and others came to the entrance of Fuxi Hall, thousands of villagers shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder.

Mao Xiaofang stepped out and bowed his hands to the villagers. The shouts suddenly died down. Everyone looked at him with shining eyes, their faces full of reluctance.

Isn’t it just that you don’t want to give up? This is the patron saint of their Gantian Town!

When he was there, everyone didn't think anything was wrong; but when they heard that he was leaving, everyone panicked.

Mainly because after Master Mao leaves, if there are monsters and monsters in Gantian Town, how will ordinary people like them live?

"There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Thank you for your company over the years."

Mao Xiaofang said politely.

It's not that there's no truth in the words, but not much.

There is no other way. After being stabbed in the heart by them, you can still show kindness, which is enough to value love and justice.

"Master Mao, don't leave." Uncle Niu shouted loudly in the crowd.

"Yes, Master Mao, don't leave."

"Gantian Town cannot live without you, Master Mao."

"Stay here for a while longer, Master Mao, this is your home!"

Countless condolences sounded, and the emotion at this moment was particularly sincere. It was in sharp contrast to the last time when Lei Gang was in charge of Fuxi Hall and Mao Xiaofang left with his luggage on his back!

Mao Xiaofang shook his head and lowered his palms: "People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. It is indeed the time to say goodbye. Folks, please make way for me."

"Master Mao, will you come back again? Just like last time." Director Song asked.

Mao Xiaofang: "Maybe, maybe not, I can't be sure."

Director Song sighed slightly and said to the villagers: "Get out of the way, don't stop Master Mao."

"Mao Xiaofang!!!" Not long after, as they passed through the crowd and gradually moved away under countless gazes, a woman suddenly appeared at the corner of the street and shouted at them.

Everyone paused, Mao Xiaofang turned around, looked around, and said with a smile: "Miss Rose, I thought you wouldn't come."

Scenes of the two getting along quickly flashed through Black Rose's mind, and asked: "Where are you going?"

"Maoshan." Mao Xiaofang said.

Black Rose nodded. She had a thousand words in her heart, but they were all blocked in her throat.

Mao Xiaofang waved his hand and said: "Goodbye..."

Watching the group of them gradually disappear from sight, Black Rose suddenly felt like there was a void in her heart.

Gantian Town without Mao Xiaofang is no different from other small towns in China, as if it has lost its sparkle in an instant.

"Xiami?"

Soon, as soon as he left the gate of Gantian Town, Qin Yao saw Xiao Xiami leading the eighteen holy monks waiting here.

"Brother Qin." Xiao Xiami waved to them.

Qin Yao brought people to him and asked, "Are you leaving, or are you here to see us off?"

"Of course I'm here to see you off." Xiao Xiami sighed: "It's a pity that Sister Gui doesn't want to come with me."

"She has already given it away," Qin Yao said.

"Ah?" Xiao Xiami looked shocked: "When?"

"Just inside the town." Qin Yao shrugged.

Xiami didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I called her to come out, but she didn't come out, so she secretly ran out to see her off. I don't know what she was thinking."

Qin Yao glanced at Mao Xiaofang and thought: "Maybe it's because of love."

The world does not revolve around one person. It is not surprising that Mao Xiaofang and Black Rose have sparks of love in a place where he did not notice.

"Brother Qin, if you need help from me or even the shrine in the future, you can always send someone to Tubo to find me." While Qin Yao was pondering, Xiao Xiami said solemnly.

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Definitely."

Later, everyone bid farewell to Xiami, facing the sunshine and heading towards new life...

Gantian Town has since become a symbol in their memory. Unless there is an accident, they will not think of it again.

A few days later.

Everyone suddenly found three corpses on a forest path. Mao Xiaofang squatted in front of the corpses, examined them carefully, and said solemnly: "It looks like they were sucked dry by demons."

Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then squatted down, turned the corpse's face over and took a look, and rubbed a little white powder on one person's neck with his hand, and he suddenly knew something.

"It's E powder." Mao Xiaofang said looking at the powder on his finger.

"It's okay if you didn't bump into it. Since you bumped into it, you can't ignore it." Qin Yao took out the compass from the space bag, stretched out his hand to rub the bit of E powder on the compass, condensed a trace of mana with his fingers, and lightly tapped on the center of the compass. , the pointer in the center trembled momentarily, pointing in one direction.

"Walk."

Mao Xiaofang greeted the three disciples and said.

at the same time.

Three moths, one green, one white, and one yellow, fly freely under the clear sky and in the breeze, without restraint.

"Sister, there are three monks below." While flying, the green moth glanced down from the corner of its eyes and said happily.

The white moth followed its gaze and saw on the ground a team of more than thirty people carrying guns, escorting three horse-drawn prison cars moving forward slowly.

In the prison car, three monks were wearing handcuffs on their hands, shackles on their feet, and a wooden shackle hung around their necks, with yellow talismans inlaid with iron nails on the shackles...

"This is a gift from God!" The yellow moth couldn't wait to say: "Sister, let's go down and suck their essence."

"Wait a minute." The white moth said, "Have you seen the wooden shackles on their necks? The runes on them are extremely powerful. If we approach rashly, we may be injured by the runes."

"This is simple." The green moth said: "I can confuse these officers and soldiers and ask them to help remove the talisman."

The white moth pondered for a moment and said: "That's fine. The moment the talisman was removed, we took action as soon as possible, one person at a time, to control them as quickly as possible without giving them any chance to fight back."

"yes."

The green and white moths responded at the same time, and immediately the green moth transformed into a beautiful girl wearing green clothes and heavy makeup, falling from the sky with a smile.

On the road, the military uniforms driving three carriages followed the sound, and they saw the hem of the blue dress flying, and the graceful lady like a goddess slowly descended with her waist, arms, and slender white legs dancing.

Everyone was stunned. It was at this moment that their minds lost control, and the green-robed elf took advantage of the situation and took control of their souls.

Finally, the green-robed demon's feet landed on the ground, and two moths, one white and one yellow, landed on her shoulders.

"Tear off the talismans from their shackles."

The demon in blue came to the prison car and pointed at the three soldiers in uniform and ordered.

The soldiers in uniform had dull eyes, climbed onto the carriage clumsily, and quickly tore off the yellow talisman paper on the wooden shackles.

"Thank you, Miss, for your rescue." On the first carriage, the prisoner banged off the handcuffs, tore up the wooden shackles hanging around his neck, and said with his hands in hand.

"You're welcome." The green-robed demon smiled slightly, suddenly transformed back into its true form, and flew towards the opponent.

The two moths that originally stayed on her shoulders then came to the two prison cars behind them, flew into the prison cars almost at the same time, and pounced on the necks of the prisoners.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The faces of the three prisoners changed dramatically, and they quickly broke away from the shackles as quickly as possible, but they still couldn't stop the moth from biting their necks.

"Respectfully invite the Great Sage Qitian to come forward."

"I respectfully invite the Third Prince Nezha to come forward."

"I respectfully invite Master Zhang to come forward."
To be continued...