"Please save my monk from Qianjia Town, and be famine!"

Mo Hua couldn't stand such a big gift, so he quickly helped the elder up.

The elder looked at the ink painting with anticipation.

But Mo Hua shook his head and said, "I can't save you."

The elder looked stunned.

Mo Hua sighed: "I can only help you draw the formation, but if the formation can really save you, then the formation of the ancestor of the Sun family will have already saved you."

"But there is no..."

"For so many years, you have lived a life of hunger and fullness."

The elder was shocked when he heard this, and then he felt thoughtful, and his mood fluctuated for a moment.

The ink painting continued:

"I can draw a good formation to make the soil fertile and the spiritual fields harvest, so that everyone can have a full meal."

“But then what?”

"The Sun family is still here, and they will still bully you."

"The built spiritual fields will still be destroyed."

"The drawn formation will still be destroyed."

"You don't know how to form, you still have to be controlled by others and be exploited by the Sun family."

"Build a formation in the spiritual field, and the land is fertile. You may live a better life and eat more in one or two years, or even five or six years."

"But what about ten years, decades, or even a hundred years later?"

"Will it be the same as before?"

The elder's expression was filled with a strong bitterness, which turned into an indelible sorrow.

He said helplessly: "But the Sun family has a foundation-building monk..."

Mo Hua shook his head, "It's just the early stage of foundation building, and he is half a formation master. He doesn't often fight with people and is unfamiliar with Taoism."

"Generally speaking, if he dares to fight hard for ten or nine levels of Qi refining, he will be afraid of it."

Mo Hua said again: "The Sun family is domineering and relying on Lingnong's weakness, just by hand."

"If you really unite and are united to the outside world, they will not dare to act recklessly."

The elder hesitated and sighed:

"But... in this way, I'm afraid I'll bleed to death..."

Mo Hua said in a somewhat solemn tone:

"You bleed, and your descendants can have enough food. If you starve to death, your descendants will starve to death."

When the elder heard this, he suddenly lost his mind.

Mo Hua comforted again: "Actually, the Sun family dare not go too far."

After all, there is Daotingsi from Shangtai City.

Although the local Daotingsi will not directly care about matters outside the fairy city, if the conflicts are serious, they will have to intervene.

Daotingsi acts in accordance with the "Dao Law".

At least on the surface.

With the constraints of the "Dao Law", the Sun family dare not be too presumptuous.

After all, the Sun family is different from the Qian family, or rather, from the Heishan Village of the Qian family ancestor.

They are just parasites that suck blood and enjoy themselves, not executioners who kill people.

"So I can only help you, I can't save you..."

Mo Hua's eyes were clear and frank, "The only one who can save you is you."

The elder frowned and pondered for a long time. Then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Mo Hua again and said solemnly:

"Thank you, sir, I understand."

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Chapter completed!