Gift natural power at the beginning
Chapter 494
Chapter 494
As the sun rises, the sun rises from the sea, and the afterglow turns the sea into orange. Occasionally, seabirds fly by, drawing black arcs in the air, and chirping.
Yabai Island, New Qingliang Temple, Back Mountain.
Lin Mo sat on the stone bench, flipping through the information folder.
This is the latest information submitted by You Sha, the intelligence department of the Shark Club.
To be precise, it was the information letter sent by Ma Yuande through Haidie, which included the situation of the main forces in Qihai, recent events and so on.
To be able to form a group of useful intelligence teams in a pirate organization like the Shark Club, Ma Yuande is indeed a talent.
According to his investigation, this person was born in Yizhou, from a poor family. His parents were ordinary people.
However, his wisdom is extraordinary, he can remember with a photographic memory, and after reading a book, he can record a book silently.
Not only the six arts of a gentleman have advanced by leaps and bounds, but also his martial arts practice has been rising steadily. He even helped his teacher to perfect the theory of Tianyan, and his reputation spread far and wide in one fell swoop.
Just a year ago, this genius known as Yizhou Liangju suddenly reported that he was contemptuous of his master's daughter and stole other people's theories.
In the end, he was expelled from the teacher's school, and even made Yizhou's literary circles and martial arts people look down upon him. In order to avoid disaster, he had to go to Qihai.
The so-called hatred should come from the so-called frivolous daughter of the teacher. After confirming this, Lin Mo felt a lot more at ease.
Both love and hatred are the easiest forces to control, and those who care about them are also easier to control.
At this time, under the premise of giving corresponding strength and shelter, Lin Mo quickly took the mad shark club as the foundation, and with the help of Ma Yuande, scattered the original members of the Qinglong club into it, and built his own The news channel controls the power of its own.
By the way, he grabbed a lot of benefits.
After reading the information letter, Lin Mo gave a reply in his own handwriting, then bound the letter with gold thread, put it in a white tube, and prepared to send the letter with a sea butterfly later.
Sea Butterfly is a kind of bird and beast, its whole body is blue, like a butterfly, similar to Huaizhou's best messenger bird and beast, the Golden Feather Eagle.
It is a specialty product of Qihai. After being cultivated by Ma Yuande with the secret technique of his teacher, it is faster and good at hiding, so it is very suitable for sending letters.
despair!despair!
At this moment, there was the sound of bamboo hitting in the distance.
Lin Mo looked up.
After about a few breaths of time, a black shadow jumped up from a distance.
This person is Lin Junyang.
At this time, he was dressed in Lingtai sect clothes, with a hulking back and a calm demeanor. His black hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind his back. There were several scars on his face, which added a bit of sternness to his dullness.
As a genius of the younger generation of the Lin family, after moving to Qihai with the Lin family, under the help of Lin Mo, he took advantage of the opportunity to join the Lingtai sect.
He had a unique opportunity in the first place, and after practicing the true skills of Lingtai Sect, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and he is now a master.
In the sect, one of the true disciples, staying under Mu Xin's seat as a disciple, can be regarded as the backbone of the new generation in the Lingtai sect.
In fact, it is not uncommon for Lin Junyang to be like Lin Junyang at this time.Many disciples of the Lin family took advantage of the opportunity to join the Lingtai Sect.
Most of them worshiped in the lineage of Lingtai, and some of them joined Zhengyi and Cihang.
At present, although it is not as powerful as those factions in the sect that have accumulated over the years, with Lin Mo at the head, it should not be underestimated.
"Junyang? What's the matter?" Lin Mo put down the white tube containing the letter in his hand and asked.
"Brother Mo, Master is calling for something." Lin Junyang said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to summon a sea butterfly with the size of an ordinary person's head, put the white tube on, clapped his hands, then turned his head and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"
"It should be related to Little Penglai Island." Lin Junyang said softly.
"Recently, the intelligence personnel in the sect have returned to the sect one after another. I think there should be some clues about this matter."
"Little Penglai Island..." Lin Mo was a little surprised, some didn't expect it to be so fast.
Five days ago, when he returned from Gongyun Island, he handed over the sea chart. How long has it been since he found it?
"Okay, I know about it." Lin Mo nodded.
It would be good if this matter ended sooner, according to Ma Yuande, there seemed to be some secrets hidden in this little Penglai Island, and it happened to be acquired together.
After finishing speaking, he saw Lin Junyang hesitant to speak, he was stunned and raised his eyebrows.
"But something?"
"There are a few." Lin Junyang nodded after hesitation, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, after a while, I want to go out and have a look and travel."
"Huh?" Lin Mo frowned.
"What's wrong? Is someone in the sect bullying you, or is there a lack of spiritual herbs for practicing kung fu?
Now that the world is so chaotic, the teachers in this sect are friendly, the atmosphere of martial arts training is strong, and safety can be guaranteed, so why go out? "
He was a little puzzled.
"Brother Mo thinks about it, everything is really good in the sect." Lin Junyang was a little embarrassed, "The main reason is that my situation is a bit special. I am blindly cultivating in this sect, and the level of improvement is very slow. It is better to go out and rob the resources quickly. .”
As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Mo, and said helplessly, "Brother Mo, you know my talent, we are the same."
Boo!
There happened to be a loud eagle cry in the sky.
"Well, well." Lin Mo understood, and sighed softly, "It's not bad to go through some wind and rain, but if you really go out, most of the time, you can only rely on yourself. You only have one life."
It is difficult for people to get out of their comfort zone, so there are very few people like Lin Junyang, so he is worried but also relieved.
The expression on Lin Junyang's face changed, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he nodded emphatically without saying a word.
"By the way, this is for you. If you need it, you can use it to contact me." Lin Mo took out a blue dried flower contained in a stone box and said.
Its name is Dielianhua, which can attract sea butterflies for communication.
"...Thank you, Brother Mo." Lin Junyang said gratefully, took the stone box with both hands solemnly, and put it away carefully.
At the juncture of life and death, it may be a life.
Lin Mo waved his hand, but did not speak.
After Lin Junyang left.
Lin Mo looked at the waterfall behind him with his hands behind his back.
The waterfall is not high, only [-] or [-] meters. It can fly down, turbulent and rocky, and still splash a large amount of water mist.
This place is located behind the Xinqingliang Temple, and it is considered his secret practice place. To enter and exit, one needs to use the sign of striking bamboo, and no one will come unless it is an important matter, so it is very quiet.
The more you practice martial arts, the more Lin Mo enjoys the loneliness of being alone.
After each practice, watching the proficiency of the exercises increase, when seeing the world, it is more like seeing yourself, which makes people more peaceful.
"If possible, it would be great to live a peaceful life like this."
Lin Mo looked at the big sun that had completely left the sea and hung in the sky, and felt a little complicated in his heart.
*
*
Yabai Mountain, up the mountainside, Hongchunping.
The newly built Wuyou Temple is here.
Mountain mist lingers in the bamboo forest, and the shouts of martial arts can be faintly heard.
After gaining a firm foothold on Yabai Island, the sect expanded outwards, taking shelter as a premise, and gathered several large islands and archipelagos around it. A wave of apprenticeship ceremony was held not long ago, so now Wuyou Temple is quite lively .
At the foot of the mountain, a figure looked up at a somewhat familiar and yet unfamiliar temple, and walked forward.
In front of the temple, on the long stone steps, there are four or five novice monks sweeping the fallen leaves on the steps with brooms.
After seeing the person coming, he was taken aback for a moment, then noticed the clothes on the person's body, quickly put down the broom, bowed his head and saluted.
Lin Mo smiled gently and strode forward.
At the gate of the temple, in front of the vermilion gate, there was already a person standing.
It is the heart.
This newly promoted Daoist genius of the Lingtai lineage is like a normal person. Every time Lin Mo comes to this Wuyou Temple, he is there.
"Senior Brother Qingliang." Yuan Xin found a plantain fan from nowhere, inserted it obliquely around his waist, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Uncle Mu Xin is here." Lin Mo nodded and asked directly.
"Master has been waiting for a long time."
Yuan Xin said and led the way.
Lin Mo followed.
The two walked into Wuyou Temple one by one, crossed the front hall, the middle hall, and went straight to the back hall.
Finally, in front of a bronze pagoda in the apse, I saw Mu Xin sitting on the ground, meditating and chanting sutras.
Mu Xin was wearing a gray cassock, gently knocking on a wooden fish, her lips parted slightly, as if she was chanting sutras.
Lin Mo and the two stopped four or five meters away from Mu Xin.
He looked at the copper pagoda in front of him, and at the stupa that he participated in the construction of.
The tower is nine steps high and built on eight sides. It is in the style of a pavilion, and the whole body is nearly vertical, like a sharp sword.
If there is a mountain wind blowing, you can still hear the small copper bell on the eaves of the tower, being blown by the wind, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
The only difference from before is that at this time, almost all the tower ventricles of the tower floors have windows.
This means that there have been eminent monks sitting in it recently.
After half a cup of tea time.
"Coolness is here." Mu Xin stood up slowly, with a smile on his old face.
Then he cast a look at Yuan Xin who was beside Lin Mo.
"Yuan Xin, today's morning work has not been completed yet, go quickly, I will explain something to Senior Brother Ni Qingliang." He ordered.
Yuan Xin opened his mouth, he really wanted to stay and listen to what Mu Xin wanted to say to his ruthless senior brother.
Just looking at Mu Xin's increasingly stern eyes, he finally had to leave dejectedly.
"My disciple has good talent and Buddha-nature, but his skin is a bit more solid." Mu Xin sighed softly as he looked at Yuan Xin who was drifting away.
"Young man, it's like this, just suffer a little more." Lin Mo agreed deeply.
He also felt that his junior brother was a bit jumpy. When walking together, he always peeked at him. Sometimes, he would watch him more than a dozen times a minute. He really thought he couldn't find it.
This is also within the sect, and they are familiar with each other. If they were placed outside, outsiders would have been killed by him.
After all, in this situation, the enemy usually wants to sneak attack, so he must be the first to strike.
So when you go out, you always look east and west. This habit is very bad.
"By the way, uncle, has something happened in the sect recently?" Lin Mo looked at the stupa in front of him and changed the subject.
"Yes, there are two resource islands in the Liusha Islands, one of which is a raw gold mine, and the other is a strange island. The animals and plants on the island are three or four times the size of ordinary ones. The meat and fruits produced on the island can help martial arts Practice, increase strength,
For this reason, in the course of the competition, Cihang and Lingtai lost a total of three great masters, more than ten grandmasters, and now your uncle Zhang He has gone to sit in the town. "
Mu Xin sighed softly.
In a sense, Qihai is more chaotic than Huaizhou, because compared to land, Qihai is too big.
As big as Zhou Haizhou, it had to guard the coastal islands.
It is equivalent to that most of the sea areas belong to the lawless zone, which provokes most of the ruthless and wicked people in Kyushu to come here to escape from the world.
As time goes by, it will naturally become very chaotic, like an ordinary island, only the tributary force can survive if it hangs its logo.
Otherwise, they will only suffer endless plundering and even killing.
The law of survival is very cruel.
"By the way, you organized a dragon shark club outside?" Mu Xin asked after changing the subject.
"Yes, I got it by chance when I went to Gongyun Island." Lin Mo nodded slightly.He brought Ma Yuande to Lingtai Sect not long ago.
"It's good to have some influence outside. It can solve a lot of troubles when traveling, but don't put the cart before the horse. No matter what, your own strength is the fundamental." Mu Xin pointed out.
Lin Mo nodded slightly.He understood Mu Xin's kindness.
Mu Xin stepped forward, picked up the wooden fish on the ground, and gently wiped the dust on it with his sleeve.
"The reason I'm really looking for you today is because the location of Little Penglai Island is already known, but we should not be the only ones who know its whereabouts." He said in a deep voice.
"It's not just our family? Could it be that the people of the Gong family sold the information a second time?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
"No, I should also know the approximate location. Those who cast a wide net, Zong Nei Dao's intelligence personnel have found traces of many forces around the small Penglai Island, but they are only circling around the periphery." Mu Xin shook his head.
"Then I sent someone to investigate. It seems that the origin of this small Penglai Island is related. In ancient times, two strong masters fought fiercely at sea, and finally sank a big island, and then both disappeared. And this small Penglai Island is the old big island. remnants of
"The strong fight fiercely, and the big island remains..." Lin Mo's face was thoughtful.
Doesn't this mean that this so-called Little Penglai Island, in addition to all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, is also very likely to hide the inheritance of masters?
And it can cause so many people, even the sea clan to chase after him, this...
"Uncle Master, do you know what kind of realm this so-called master is?" Lin Mo asked.
"Being able to sink a large island in Lu Lu is at least at the level of a great sage. As for the origin, it cannot be tested. After all, it is too long ago."
Time is the most ruthless thing, no matter how famous your reputation is, no matter how powerful you are, if you don't reach a certain limit, you can only turn into a pile of loess.
Talented people come out from generation to generation, and the most indispensable thing in martial arts is people who strive for fame and fortune. If they are not born often, their reputation will soon be forgotten.
Just like him, the world only knows the holy monk Mu Xin, but who knows that he was also a ruthless King Ming back then?
"Actually, I came to you because I want you to retreat. Based on the information I have heard, this party has attracted the attention of many powerful forces. If it is not necessary, it is better not to go."
"Great power...?" Lin Mo asked again.
"Yes, such as Shuangjian Yimeng, Pinglangmen, Xueshan Haikou, etc."
"It's true that they are not the easy-going generation." Lin Mo nodded.
"This time, Lingtai Zong will retreat on the face of it. I will change my identity and go in person."
These forces are not weak, and if they are killed or maimed all at once, they will definitely be retaliated against. He is not afraid, but he has to consider the sect.
"Alone?..." Mu Xin was stunned, "Is that what you want? It's really not possible, I will go with you, you are alone, with so many influences, I am afraid of some bad consequences. "
"It doesn't matter, I am determined to make a move, which naturally means that all consequences will be eliminated. As for the uncle, let's sit on Yabai Island, after all, we can't have no one at home." Lin Mo shook his head.
"Besides, you and I are going together. I have a way to cover up my identity, but I can't cover up the identity of the holy monk Mu Xin once my uncle goes." He said with a smile.
Lingtai sect's martial art also has its own characteristics, like Mu Xin who has made many moves during this period, and his dharma body is no longer a secret, it is easy to be recognized by others.
Mu Xin sighed secretly when he heard the words, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
On the one hand, it was because what Lin Mo said was true, and on the other hand, he already knew that Lin Mo's strength had already surpassed him. If he followed, in addition to being exposed, it was more likely to become a drag.
In the end, I had to pass on some rivers and lakes experience.
*
Get out of Wuyou Temple.
On the stone steps, Lin Mo looked back at the temple that had been renovated with new bricks and old tiles.
Shaking his head, he walked down the mountain.
Originally, he didn't have to go to Little Penglai Island, but he only thought about it after knowing that there might be a great sage's inheritance.
For Chixian Martial Arts, it is a hurdle for the great master to condense the dharma body, and it is another hurdle for the dharma body to support the life star and achieve the dharma appearance.
He really wanted to see the true strength of the latter.
Of course, it would be even better if we could find some primordial spirit flower.
If he can quickly condense the dharma body and become a true king, his strength will definitely increase greatly.
(End of this chapter)
As the sun rises, the sun rises from the sea, and the afterglow turns the sea into orange. Occasionally, seabirds fly by, drawing black arcs in the air, and chirping.
Yabai Island, New Qingliang Temple, Back Mountain.
Lin Mo sat on the stone bench, flipping through the information folder.
This is the latest information submitted by You Sha, the intelligence department of the Shark Club.
To be precise, it was the information letter sent by Ma Yuande through Haidie, which included the situation of the main forces in Qihai, recent events and so on.
To be able to form a group of useful intelligence teams in a pirate organization like the Shark Club, Ma Yuande is indeed a talent.
According to his investigation, this person was born in Yizhou, from a poor family. His parents were ordinary people.
However, his wisdom is extraordinary, he can remember with a photographic memory, and after reading a book, he can record a book silently.
Not only the six arts of a gentleman have advanced by leaps and bounds, but also his martial arts practice has been rising steadily. He even helped his teacher to perfect the theory of Tianyan, and his reputation spread far and wide in one fell swoop.
Just a year ago, this genius known as Yizhou Liangju suddenly reported that he was contemptuous of his master's daughter and stole other people's theories.
In the end, he was expelled from the teacher's school, and even made Yizhou's literary circles and martial arts people look down upon him. In order to avoid disaster, he had to go to Qihai.
The so-called hatred should come from the so-called frivolous daughter of the teacher. After confirming this, Lin Mo felt a lot more at ease.
Both love and hatred are the easiest forces to control, and those who care about them are also easier to control.
At this time, under the premise of giving corresponding strength and shelter, Lin Mo quickly took the mad shark club as the foundation, and with the help of Ma Yuande, scattered the original members of the Qinglong club into it, and built his own The news channel controls the power of its own.
By the way, he grabbed a lot of benefits.
After reading the information letter, Lin Mo gave a reply in his own handwriting, then bound the letter with gold thread, put it in a white tube, and prepared to send the letter with a sea butterfly later.
Sea Butterfly is a kind of bird and beast, its whole body is blue, like a butterfly, similar to Huaizhou's best messenger bird and beast, the Golden Feather Eagle.
It is a specialty product of Qihai. After being cultivated by Ma Yuande with the secret technique of his teacher, it is faster and good at hiding, so it is very suitable for sending letters.
despair!despair!
At this moment, there was the sound of bamboo hitting in the distance.
Lin Mo looked up.
After about a few breaths of time, a black shadow jumped up from a distance.
This person is Lin Junyang.
At this time, he was dressed in Lingtai sect clothes, with a hulking back and a calm demeanor. His black hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind his back. There were several scars on his face, which added a bit of sternness to his dullness.
As a genius of the younger generation of the Lin family, after moving to Qihai with the Lin family, under the help of Lin Mo, he took advantage of the opportunity to join the Lingtai sect.
He had a unique opportunity in the first place, and after practicing the true skills of Lingtai Sect, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and he is now a master.
In the sect, one of the true disciples, staying under Mu Xin's seat as a disciple, can be regarded as the backbone of the new generation in the Lingtai sect.
In fact, it is not uncommon for Lin Junyang to be like Lin Junyang at this time.Many disciples of the Lin family took advantage of the opportunity to join the Lingtai Sect.
Most of them worshiped in the lineage of Lingtai, and some of them joined Zhengyi and Cihang.
At present, although it is not as powerful as those factions in the sect that have accumulated over the years, with Lin Mo at the head, it should not be underestimated.
"Junyang? What's the matter?" Lin Mo put down the white tube containing the letter in his hand and asked.
"Brother Mo, Master is calling for something." Lin Junyang said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to summon a sea butterfly with the size of an ordinary person's head, put the white tube on, clapped his hands, then turned his head and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"
"It should be related to Little Penglai Island." Lin Junyang said softly.
"Recently, the intelligence personnel in the sect have returned to the sect one after another. I think there should be some clues about this matter."
"Little Penglai Island..." Lin Mo was a little surprised, some didn't expect it to be so fast.
Five days ago, when he returned from Gongyun Island, he handed over the sea chart. How long has it been since he found it?
"Okay, I know about it." Lin Mo nodded.
It would be good if this matter ended sooner, according to Ma Yuande, there seemed to be some secrets hidden in this little Penglai Island, and it happened to be acquired together.
After finishing speaking, he saw Lin Junyang hesitant to speak, he was stunned and raised his eyebrows.
"But something?"
"There are a few." Lin Junyang nodded after hesitation, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, after a while, I want to go out and have a look and travel."
"Huh?" Lin Mo frowned.
"What's wrong? Is someone in the sect bullying you, or is there a lack of spiritual herbs for practicing kung fu?
Now that the world is so chaotic, the teachers in this sect are friendly, the atmosphere of martial arts training is strong, and safety can be guaranteed, so why go out? "
He was a little puzzled.
"Brother Mo thinks about it, everything is really good in the sect." Lin Junyang was a little embarrassed, "The main reason is that my situation is a bit special. I am blindly cultivating in this sect, and the level of improvement is very slow. It is better to go out and rob the resources quickly. .”
As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Mo, and said helplessly, "Brother Mo, you know my talent, we are the same."
Boo!
There happened to be a loud eagle cry in the sky.
"Well, well." Lin Mo understood, and sighed softly, "It's not bad to go through some wind and rain, but if you really go out, most of the time, you can only rely on yourself. You only have one life."
It is difficult for people to get out of their comfort zone, so there are very few people like Lin Junyang, so he is worried but also relieved.
The expression on Lin Junyang's face changed, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he nodded emphatically without saying a word.
"By the way, this is for you. If you need it, you can use it to contact me." Lin Mo took out a blue dried flower contained in a stone box and said.
Its name is Dielianhua, which can attract sea butterflies for communication.
"...Thank you, Brother Mo." Lin Junyang said gratefully, took the stone box with both hands solemnly, and put it away carefully.
At the juncture of life and death, it may be a life.
Lin Mo waved his hand, but did not speak.
After Lin Junyang left.
Lin Mo looked at the waterfall behind him with his hands behind his back.
The waterfall is not high, only [-] or [-] meters. It can fly down, turbulent and rocky, and still splash a large amount of water mist.
This place is located behind the Xinqingliang Temple, and it is considered his secret practice place. To enter and exit, one needs to use the sign of striking bamboo, and no one will come unless it is an important matter, so it is very quiet.
The more you practice martial arts, the more Lin Mo enjoys the loneliness of being alone.
After each practice, watching the proficiency of the exercises increase, when seeing the world, it is more like seeing yourself, which makes people more peaceful.
"If possible, it would be great to live a peaceful life like this."
Lin Mo looked at the big sun that had completely left the sea and hung in the sky, and felt a little complicated in his heart.
*
*
Yabai Mountain, up the mountainside, Hongchunping.
The newly built Wuyou Temple is here.
Mountain mist lingers in the bamboo forest, and the shouts of martial arts can be faintly heard.
After gaining a firm foothold on Yabai Island, the sect expanded outwards, taking shelter as a premise, and gathered several large islands and archipelagos around it. A wave of apprenticeship ceremony was held not long ago, so now Wuyou Temple is quite lively .
At the foot of the mountain, a figure looked up at a somewhat familiar and yet unfamiliar temple, and walked forward.
In front of the temple, on the long stone steps, there are four or five novice monks sweeping the fallen leaves on the steps with brooms.
After seeing the person coming, he was taken aback for a moment, then noticed the clothes on the person's body, quickly put down the broom, bowed his head and saluted.
Lin Mo smiled gently and strode forward.
At the gate of the temple, in front of the vermilion gate, there was already a person standing.
It is the heart.
This newly promoted Daoist genius of the Lingtai lineage is like a normal person. Every time Lin Mo comes to this Wuyou Temple, he is there.
"Senior Brother Qingliang." Yuan Xin found a plantain fan from nowhere, inserted it obliquely around his waist, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Uncle Mu Xin is here." Lin Mo nodded and asked directly.
"Master has been waiting for a long time."
Yuan Xin said and led the way.
Lin Mo followed.
The two walked into Wuyou Temple one by one, crossed the front hall, the middle hall, and went straight to the back hall.
Finally, in front of a bronze pagoda in the apse, I saw Mu Xin sitting on the ground, meditating and chanting sutras.
Mu Xin was wearing a gray cassock, gently knocking on a wooden fish, her lips parted slightly, as if she was chanting sutras.
Lin Mo and the two stopped four or five meters away from Mu Xin.
He looked at the copper pagoda in front of him, and at the stupa that he participated in the construction of.
The tower is nine steps high and built on eight sides. It is in the style of a pavilion, and the whole body is nearly vertical, like a sharp sword.
If there is a mountain wind blowing, you can still hear the small copper bell on the eaves of the tower, being blown by the wind, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
The only difference from before is that at this time, almost all the tower ventricles of the tower floors have windows.
This means that there have been eminent monks sitting in it recently.
After half a cup of tea time.
"Coolness is here." Mu Xin stood up slowly, with a smile on his old face.
Then he cast a look at Yuan Xin who was beside Lin Mo.
"Yuan Xin, today's morning work has not been completed yet, go quickly, I will explain something to Senior Brother Ni Qingliang." He ordered.
Yuan Xin opened his mouth, he really wanted to stay and listen to what Mu Xin wanted to say to his ruthless senior brother.
Just looking at Mu Xin's increasingly stern eyes, he finally had to leave dejectedly.
"My disciple has good talent and Buddha-nature, but his skin is a bit more solid." Mu Xin sighed softly as he looked at Yuan Xin who was drifting away.
"Young man, it's like this, just suffer a little more." Lin Mo agreed deeply.
He also felt that his junior brother was a bit jumpy. When walking together, he always peeked at him. Sometimes, he would watch him more than a dozen times a minute. He really thought he couldn't find it.
This is also within the sect, and they are familiar with each other. If they were placed outside, outsiders would have been killed by him.
After all, in this situation, the enemy usually wants to sneak attack, so he must be the first to strike.
So when you go out, you always look east and west. This habit is very bad.
"By the way, uncle, has something happened in the sect recently?" Lin Mo looked at the stupa in front of him and changed the subject.
"Yes, there are two resource islands in the Liusha Islands, one of which is a raw gold mine, and the other is a strange island. The animals and plants on the island are three or four times the size of ordinary ones. The meat and fruits produced on the island can help martial arts Practice, increase strength,
For this reason, in the course of the competition, Cihang and Lingtai lost a total of three great masters, more than ten grandmasters, and now your uncle Zhang He has gone to sit in the town. "
Mu Xin sighed softly.
In a sense, Qihai is more chaotic than Huaizhou, because compared to land, Qihai is too big.
As big as Zhou Haizhou, it had to guard the coastal islands.
It is equivalent to that most of the sea areas belong to the lawless zone, which provokes most of the ruthless and wicked people in Kyushu to come here to escape from the world.
As time goes by, it will naturally become very chaotic, like an ordinary island, only the tributary force can survive if it hangs its logo.
Otherwise, they will only suffer endless plundering and even killing.
The law of survival is very cruel.
"By the way, you organized a dragon shark club outside?" Mu Xin asked after changing the subject.
"Yes, I got it by chance when I went to Gongyun Island." Lin Mo nodded slightly.He brought Ma Yuande to Lingtai Sect not long ago.
"It's good to have some influence outside. It can solve a lot of troubles when traveling, but don't put the cart before the horse. No matter what, your own strength is the fundamental." Mu Xin pointed out.
Lin Mo nodded slightly.He understood Mu Xin's kindness.
Mu Xin stepped forward, picked up the wooden fish on the ground, and gently wiped the dust on it with his sleeve.
"The reason I'm really looking for you today is because the location of Little Penglai Island is already known, but we should not be the only ones who know its whereabouts." He said in a deep voice.
"It's not just our family? Could it be that the people of the Gong family sold the information a second time?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
"No, I should also know the approximate location. Those who cast a wide net, Zong Nei Dao's intelligence personnel have found traces of many forces around the small Penglai Island, but they are only circling around the periphery." Mu Xin shook his head.
"Then I sent someone to investigate. It seems that the origin of this small Penglai Island is related. In ancient times, two strong masters fought fiercely at sea, and finally sank a big island, and then both disappeared. And this small Penglai Island is the old big island. remnants of
"The strong fight fiercely, and the big island remains..." Lin Mo's face was thoughtful.
Doesn't this mean that this so-called Little Penglai Island, in addition to all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, is also very likely to hide the inheritance of masters?
And it can cause so many people, even the sea clan to chase after him, this...
"Uncle Master, do you know what kind of realm this so-called master is?" Lin Mo asked.
"Being able to sink a large island in Lu Lu is at least at the level of a great sage. As for the origin, it cannot be tested. After all, it is too long ago."
Time is the most ruthless thing, no matter how famous your reputation is, no matter how powerful you are, if you don't reach a certain limit, you can only turn into a pile of loess.
Talented people come out from generation to generation, and the most indispensable thing in martial arts is people who strive for fame and fortune. If they are not born often, their reputation will soon be forgotten.
Just like him, the world only knows the holy monk Mu Xin, but who knows that he was also a ruthless King Ming back then?
"Actually, I came to you because I want you to retreat. Based on the information I have heard, this party has attracted the attention of many powerful forces. If it is not necessary, it is better not to go."
"Great power...?" Lin Mo asked again.
"Yes, such as Shuangjian Yimeng, Pinglangmen, Xueshan Haikou, etc."
"It's true that they are not the easy-going generation." Lin Mo nodded.
"This time, Lingtai Zong will retreat on the face of it. I will change my identity and go in person."
These forces are not weak, and if they are killed or maimed all at once, they will definitely be retaliated against. He is not afraid, but he has to consider the sect.
"Alone?..." Mu Xin was stunned, "Is that what you want? It's really not possible, I will go with you, you are alone, with so many influences, I am afraid of some bad consequences. "
"It doesn't matter, I am determined to make a move, which naturally means that all consequences will be eliminated. As for the uncle, let's sit on Yabai Island, after all, we can't have no one at home." Lin Mo shook his head.
"Besides, you and I are going together. I have a way to cover up my identity, but I can't cover up the identity of the holy monk Mu Xin once my uncle goes." He said with a smile.
Lingtai sect's martial art also has its own characteristics, like Mu Xin who has made many moves during this period, and his dharma body is no longer a secret, it is easy to be recognized by others.
Mu Xin sighed secretly when he heard the words, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
On the one hand, it was because what Lin Mo said was true, and on the other hand, he already knew that Lin Mo's strength had already surpassed him. If he followed, in addition to being exposed, it was more likely to become a drag.
In the end, I had to pass on some rivers and lakes experience.
*
Get out of Wuyou Temple.
On the stone steps, Lin Mo looked back at the temple that had been renovated with new bricks and old tiles.
Shaking his head, he walked down the mountain.
Originally, he didn't have to go to Little Penglai Island, but he only thought about it after knowing that there might be a great sage's inheritance.
For Chixian Martial Arts, it is a hurdle for the great master to condense the dharma body, and it is another hurdle for the dharma body to support the life star and achieve the dharma appearance.
He really wanted to see the true strength of the latter.
Of course, it would be even better if we could find some primordial spirit flower.
If he can quickly condense the dharma body and become a true king, his strength will definitely increase greatly.
(End of this chapter)
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