Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 459 Inheritance
"Do it as much as you can, of course, preferably before I lose power."

Obviously, the two of them didn't even know their names, but their simple conversation touched Lin Mo's heart a lot.

He can understand the other party's kindness.

In Chixian Kyushu, the cohesion between sects is very strong, not even weaker than that of families.

Compared with the blood connection in the family, the inheritance in the sect is more pure.

For the old monk with white eyebrows, in the long-term sect practice and the changes of the years, the one who accompanied him from beginning to end was the brothers and sisters of the same level, that is, the word "Lingtai".

Therefore, there is nothing better than looking at the plaque of the "Lingtai" temple at the foot of the mountain. Even in the past thousands of years, no matter how many winds and rains, it is still standing there quietly and peacefully.

This, is similar to passing the torch.

Perhaps hundreds of years later, I will still exist forever, but the people around me will no longer have familiar people of the same kind.

Even loved ones will leave.

And I will also choose to sit in front of this utensil hall, guarding the word "Lingtai", watching young lives pass by one after another, and watching this temple covered with mottled years?
Lin Mo looked up at the nine-story pagoda-like utensil hall, slightly stunned.

Is it a drop in the vast ocean to send a mayfly to the world?

Although he is confident that he can climb to the top all the way along Chixian Martial Arts, he doesn't need to mourn for the moment of his own survival, envious of the infinity of the world.

But he was able to understand the feelings of the old monk.

Sighing slightly, Lin Mo walked into the utensil hall.

The Hall of Utensils is divided into nine floors, the first three floors are Buddhist scriptures, the middle three floors are secrets of exercises, and the last three floors are elixirs and utensils.

Each floor has a corresponding monk who is responsible for finding objects and registering troubles.

Lin Mo walked directly upstairs, relying on his own Daozi token, naturally it was unimpeded.

"Lin Mo?"

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came from upstairs.

Lin Mo heard the words and looked up.

There were more than a dozen disciples in front of them, the leader was two people, one had a face in Chinese characters, with big and long earlobes, and the other was wearing a blue roc bird robe, with a proud expression on his face.

This is... Duanmulei, Wang Hao?
It was Duanmu Lei who spoke just now.
He remembered that after the big exam, a person selected the various veins. Duan Mulei from Nanming County chose the Lingtai lineage. He did not take him for a long time in Wuyou Temple, and practiced with his true elder brother.

And Wang Hao joined Cihang's lineage, also because there were people there.

Before the big exam, the latter seemed to have some conflicts with Lin Mo.

Now it seems that it is almost good.

"I didn't expect it to be you. It was really difficult for me to find you. I wanted to hold the same year party several times, but I couldn't find you." Duan Mulei shaved his head at this time, and he entered the Buddhist family. Layman disciples can get more attention and preferential treatment.

At this time, he sighed boldly.

"It's my fault that I'm busy during this time." Lin Mo explained politely.

The disciples of Lingtai Temple are divided into Buddhists and laymen. Among them, Buddhists are more pure, and most of them are disciples who have no worries about themselves. In addition to choosing when entering the sect and creating a certificate, they can also join later if they see through the world in their practice.

Thanks to the old monk in front of the utensil hall, Lin Mo looked at Duanmu Lei, who also had his head shaved, and had a good impression.

"It's nothing. I know that a person like you must be very busy. My elder brother asked me specifically about you and asked me to ask you more advice." Seeing that Lin Mo was not as lonely and arrogant as he imagined, Duan Mulei looked at Lin Mo with a smile on his face. The smile is also more generous, pointing to a dozen ignorant men and women behind him:

"This is the disciple who joined the sect this year. Wang Hao and I are responsible for leading the registration in the Daxiong Palace."

This year's suzerain should be in the Lingtai line, so the Buddha's certificate is also in the Daxiong Hall.

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Lin Mo and quickly introduced to those new disciples.

"This is Lin Mo, the master of Qingliang Temple from my Lingtai lineage. Don't look young, but in terms of combat power, he is a master above the great master. If you meet in the future, if you have any doubts, please ask for advice!"

When speaking, the tone is very proud.

Although Lin Mo joined the sect in the same year as him, but now it is completely different from what it used to be.

As the twin star of the Lingtai Sect, there are faint rumors that he has the combat power of a true king.

Of course, this news has not been fully confirmed, after all, such a young true monarch is too scary.

But in any case, according to the record shown by it, the combat power of the grand master is absolutely enough.

And the grand master in his twenties is enough to shock anyone.

This kind of talent is almost definitely in the line of Lingtai, and even the future leader of Lingtai Sect.

At this time, when the other party has not completely taken off, they can still get close to each other, and when they really gain power in the future, it is estimated that it will be difficult to even meet with people other than those close to them.

It's just a pity that Duanmulei and Wang Hao were the only ones who thought of this, like those new cute disciples, after listening to the meeting, although they were a little surprised, they only widened their eyes, and after looking at Lin Mo, they just stared at each other. done.

Didn't seem to care too much.

This made Duanmulei and Wang Hao angry and funny.

But if you think about it carefully, this is normal.

Wasn't it the same when Fang joined the sect?

He thinks that his talent is amazing, he thinks it is rare in the world, and he thinks that after joining the sect, he will attract the worship of his master, and the road of martial arts will inevitably be smooth and unimpeded.

Only after joining the sect did he wake up.

In fact, in terms of Tianzi alone, they are not outstanding in the Lingtai Sect, which is full of geniuses, and the road to martial arts is even more difficult.

Even if you have no shortage of resources, even if you are hardworking, even if you have all the skills.

But when I was climbing the martial arts day and night, when I looked up, what I saw was still nothingness and confusion.

Only then did I know how difficult it is to master the three stages, transform into four stages, and even follow up to condense the dharma body and become a true king.

This is exactly the case, even Wang Hao, who was proud and full of arrogance before, has now smoothed his edges and corners and has become much more at ease.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lin Mo with a calm expression in front of him, and finally held back the complicated emotions in his heart, clasped his hands together, performed the Buddhist ritual, and bowed softly.

"Lin Mo, it's been a long time since we left, and I haven't seen you for a long time." His voice was quite sincere, which was a little different from his usual speech.

At this time, those Xiaomeng new disciples were a little surprised.

As the leading disciple this time, compared to the honest Duan Mulei, Wang Hao, who has restrained a lot, but is still imposing, with the word genius written on his face, is undoubtedly more admired by them.

And it was just like this that they were shocked when they saw Wang Hao's expression towards Lin Mo, as if he wanted to make a good relationship.

Even, quite a few people had already realized something, looking at Lin Mo's eyes with a faint brilliance.

"It's been a long time." Lin Mo replied calmly, neither showing enthusiasm nor indifference.

Wang Hao had malicious intentions towards him that day, and as punishment, Lin Mo directly injured him severely.

Now that he has recovered and he is no longer a monster, it is considered a write-off.

He is not a person who likes to kill, and naturally he will not be cruel enough to stare at his old enemies.

Some did not expect Lin Mo to reply.Wang Hao was a little surprised, he just felt light in his heart, and his expression was even more complicated.

I bowed again.

"Thank you Lin Mo... Senior Brother." He thought for a while and added two more words.

Lin Mo looked at Wang Hao in surprise, and nodded after understanding what it meant.

"That's it. I still have something to do. We will get together again in the future."

After speaking, he performed a Buddha ceremony, then flashed his identity badge to the monk at the stairs, and continued to walk upstairs.

At this moment, the two of them came to their senses, clasped their hands together and performed the Buddha ceremony, and watched Lin Mo go upstairs.

Watching Lin Mo disappear between the stairs.

Duanmulei glanced at Wang Hao beside him, but smiled:
"In this way, Senior Brother Wang has settled one of his worries, and a breakthrough in cultivation should be just around the corner."

Wang Hao also smiled, feeling a little relieved.

"Cultivation breakthrough is not possible, but my heart is indeed relieved."

He and his elder brother Wang Zhen were instigated by Bi Xuejun to target Lin Mo.

After Lin Mo severely injured him twice, his heart was full of hatred, and he fantasized about taking revenge more than once.

But I also know that it may be extremely difficult to rely on my own ability, so I have to pin my hopes on Bi Xuejun.

Then, when he got the news that Bi Xuejun was suspected to have died at the hands of Lin Mo, he didn't believe it.

Because who is Bi Xuejun?The true leader in Cihang's lineage, a strong master in the realm of great masters.

And Lin Mo joined the sect together with him, they are all newcomers, but he just happened to be perfect in the inner world and passed the first hurdle of the master.

In his opinion, Lin Mo's talent is high, but his age is the biggest shortcoming, and now he is no more than two steps ahead of him.

It's just that all the fantasies were shattered after the other party went to Sitong County and destroyed the Sitong branch of the Beast Movement Sect by one person.

The only thing left is the other party's worries about settling accounts afterwards.

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't take it to heart at this moment, he naturally forgot about it.

After reading, a rare smile appeared on his face, and he smiled to the new disciple behind him:
"Okay, I've done a lot of shopping in the Artifact Hall, now follow us to the next stop, the Daxiong Palace..."

"Yes!" The Mengxin disciples behind them looked excited and nodded their heads full of hope.

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Walking up to the fifth floor and heading straight to the destination, Lin Mo didn't care about what happened just now.

In fact, since he returned from Sitong County, no, since he was named the twin star of the Wai Lingtai Sect by outsiders, he has been promoted to a higher level.

His status changed from a young monk like Duanmu Lei to a contemporary like Qi Sun.

Simply put, such a courteous reception is much appreciated.

As for Wang Hao, he himself is not stupid. With Lin Mo's current status, let alone himself, even his elder brother Wang Zhenlai is still hitting a rock.

Why not wait, wait to die?
As for after that, there were no more disturbances.

He directly told the corresponding priest monk what he needed, and he got everything he needed.

Among them, the secret medicine used to practice the transformation of the five dragons is called Long Yinxiang. The main medicine of this medicine is the essence and blood of a water animal called a snake fish.

After the craftsmanship of making incense, it is blended with a variety of herbs for better effect.

As for the secret record of breaking through the realm of the great master, he directly took two books, one called Lingxiu Monk's Travel Notes, and the other called Aquarius Notes.

These two books have the most borrowers and are the most authoritative.

After all the goals were achieved, Lin Mo returned immediately, and finally returned home at noon, without being late.

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"kill!"

"The black Buddha ascended to heaven, with boundless magic power!!"

Yuzhou territory.

Another two crowds were fighting against each other.

Qi and blood agitated, the killing sound shook the sky, blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the situation changed color.

In the war-torn Yuzhou, battles took place almost every day.

Among them are the rivalries among sects such as Black Buddhism, Yellow Heaven Sect, and Universalism, as well as the confrontation between large and small rebel armies and the imperial court, and sometimes there are large-scale melees between several parties.

Therefore, logically speaking, today's battle should not be worth looking at differently.

It's just that if you look carefully, you will be shocked by the quality of the soldiers on the two sides of the battlefield, as well as the number of masters among them.

Those who came to this battlefield were almost all people above the level of boiling blood.

There are also countless life-saving masters fighting among them!

At this time, another part of the battlefield.

Beside a lake.

Several armored generals, as well as figures in various Taoist robes and clothes, are waiting in line, staring at the person opposite.

On the opposite side, there are monks in black Buddhist robes, and there are also people whose clothes are obviously different from those in Chi County.

"Yuzhou Qingtian Temple is said to be the pillar of Yuzhou. Unfortunately, looking at it now, it is extremely disappointing. It is not as good as the Huangtian University. It is really disappointing.

In other words, is this Yuzhou Wulin already so weak? "

The speaker was a man with a pair of eyebrows and eyes, speaking in awkward Chixian official dialect, the third eye in his forehead lingered on everyone, and sighed softly.

"Zongzhengyuan, you and I have made an alliance order to prevent mutual aggression, but now it has only been a few months, and it has become invalid. Is this really what you mean?"

The speaker is a general in armor, holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and a pair of tiger eyes with red light.

"As far as I know, Wangjing Tianqingshan, your realm Bai Ze is negotiating with my imperial master about coexistence and cooperation. Now that you do such a thing, you are not afraid of ruining the major events of your world and making that Bai Ze Zhenjun blame you!"

"True Monarch Bai Ze? Bad news... Jie Jie Jie." Zong Zhengyuan was slightly taken aback, and then he burst out laughing.

When laughing, wrinkles and wrinkles appear on the face, and the pupils of the eyes appear.

"Aren't you wondering why we can know your marching route so clearly, and even grasp the number and origin of the corresponding masters?"

The smile on his face became weird, and the densely packed pupils bent into crescents.

All of them are joking.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of General Chitong's team changed drastically in an instant.

Yes!They are a group of people who are united by various forces. As a strange army, they specialize in guerrilla warfare and delay the offensive momentum of Qianyu Realm.

In order to prevent the other party from divination and other supernatural powers and tricks, he even asked the court for something to cover up the magic.

What you want is to lurk, what you want is to act secretly.

But with such a meticulous arrangement, he had only acted for half a month before he was directly intercepted by the opponent, forming an encirclement attack.

Forced them to face the enemy head-on!
People can't understand at all, what is going on!

Could it be... there is a traitor?

It's just that the number of people who know about this is obviously no more than one palm, and even the specific route is arranged temporarily!

unless……

In the crowd, an old man in Tsing Yi showed a look of disbelief on his face.

"It seems that you have guessed it." Zongzhengyuan's smile slowly faded.

"Negotiation and negotiation, negotiation and negotiation, in fact, we have been following major events, after all..."

He held out both hands.

In the palm, the flesh and blood squirmed, and two flesh pupils appeared.

"After all, you are part of the peace talks!"

There is light in the fleshy pupils.

(End of this chapter)