Bai Zixi ignored him and just said to Mo Hua: "Tell me the serious business and go back early."

"Uh-huh."

Mo Hua agreed.

Afterwards, Mo Hua asked about some details and told Qinglan:

"Sister Qinglan, you go back first. No one should talk about this matter, and don't show off. We will come to you in a few days."

Qinglan pursed her lips, nodded solemnly, and then left.

Mo Hua went to find Elder Su again.

Elder Su was drinking leisurely while listening to music while watching the female cultivator dance in the audience.

When Elder Su saw Mo Hua, he asked:

"Are you finished asking?"

Ink painting nodded.

"Okay." Elder Su didn't ask much about it. After all, these are the privacy of monks, and it is not polite to ask rashly.

"Sir, should you play for a while, or..."

"It's late, I'm going home." Mo Hua said.

There is nothing wrong with this ink painting, but at this time, I feel a little strange when I listen to this sentence in a brothel.

Elder Su said with some regret: "Okay."

Seeing his expression of unfulfilled desire on his face, Mo Hua said quietly:

"Or what if we go back first, Elder Su, please play for a while?"

Elder Su was a little moved, and after a moment, he quickly shook his head:

"No, no, no, no, who do you think of me? I am not familiar with this place, and there is nothing fun..."

Elder Su said insincerely.

Mo Hua looked at Elder Su with a smile on his face.

Elder Su was watched by him and felt somewhat guilty.

Then the group left Baihua Tower, and Elder Su looked a little disappointed on the way.

This was the first time he was so "high-spirited and elegant", passing by all the flowers without touching his body.

In order to thank Elder Su, Mo Hua took out several rare formations and gave them to him.

Elder Su was a little shocked, "Is this for me?"

Mo Hua nodded, "Reciting the rituals."

Elder Su was then happy, and his mind was full of Yingying and Yanyan. He flipped through a few array pictures and couldn't let go of it.

As Mo Hua walked, he suddenly asked Elder Su:

"Elder, are the girls in Baihua Building all very miserable?"

Elder Su was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He sighed, "Yes."

"Most of them are from mining cultivators and are sold to brothels. Their lives are like duckweed. They are hard to have a good end. Even if they want to help, they can't help..."

Mo Hua said curiously: "Have you thought about helping them too?"

Elder Su nodded, then felt a little embarrassed, "Although I have some selfish desires and occasionally linger here, it is all your love and my wishes. I can't bear to see them being so devastated."

"But I can't help them."

"Even if I can help, I can only help one or two. There are so many brothels and so many female cultivators on Jinhua Street, I can't help..."

"What's more, even if I can help them, it's useless."

Elder Su sighed.

"Why?" Mo Hua asked.

Elder Su pointed to the dark mine in the distance and said solemnly:

"The root of this brothel is not in this street, but in the mine."

"As long as the mine repairs in the mine are poor and have to sell their children, the brothel will never fall, and there will never be a shortage of female cultivation in this brothel..."

"Some people who are willing to fall into depravity and do not care about themselves, but they are the few after all."

"Most female cultivators still hate this and do not want to live in such a quagmire..."

Elder Su sighed deeply, feeling a little weak:

"But this is not a problem that we foundation-building monks can solve."

The eyes of the Mo Hua flashed, as if she was thinking about something.

Then he praised: "Elder Su, you are a good person."

Elder Su nodded with a smile, and was stunned for a moment, immediately shook his head and said:

"No, no, it has nothing to do with me. These are all things I heard from a 'Daoist' say..."

Mo Hua said: "The 'Daoist' you mentioned..."

Elder Su waved his hand and said, "It's not me, it's not me..."

...

The brothel matter cannot be solved for the time being, Mo Hua wants to come out first.

After saying goodbye to Elder Su, Mo Hua and the other two returned to the cave and gathered together to discuss.

"Are we going to kill that gray-clothed monk?" Bai Zisheng asked.

Mo Hua held his little hand and said, "Catch it first, then try it, and then kill it!"

"It's hard to build a foundation."

Mo Hua nodded, "It's a bit difficult for the three of us."

"What are you going to do?" Bai Zisheng asked.

Mo Hua thought about it and said secretly: "Let's report it to Daotingsi..."

"report?"

"Yes." Mo Hua said with confidence, "This man bought murderers and trafficked corpses, violated the law of Taoism, and was unforgivable. He naturally had to report to Daotingsi. Daotingsi arrested people. Why did we put in this effort?"

Bai Zisheng said: "If Daotingsi caught him, wouldn't we be able to find out the news?"

"No," Mo Hua said mysteriously, "We are in the Daotingsi!"

Bai Zixi was a little confused, "Our people... are you talking about Sister Situ? She shouldn't be considered 'our people'..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's considered a slight or not, the result is the same anyway."

As long as Daotingsi can interrogate the news, he will naturally know clearly when he asks Situ Fang.

Everyone has such a good relationship, Situ Fang will definitely not hide it from him.

So, the result is the same as the one that falls into Daotingsi's hands.

Bai Zisheng asked again: "What if Daotingsi couldn't catch him?"

Mo Hua whispered: "Then we can only fight against the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman will find the bargain..."

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Chapter completed!