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in front of the mountain wall.

The monk sitting cross-legged in front still looked at Lin Mo.

Not only he was watching, but also the ferocious blood dragon born from his neck was also watching him.

His eyes were empty, dull, and dull.

However, as the staring time became longer, countless red dots began to appear in the strange pupils and whites of the eyes.

At the same time, Lin Mo could clearly feel that under his gaze, the distance between the two was getting closer.

It was approaching like a flash.

But in an instant, the two were brought closer to the same degree.

The two stood opposite each other, so close that the other person occupied most of his field of vision.

An unspeakable bloody smell rushed over.

At the same time, the roar of the noisy beasts in the ear became louder and louder, and the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures became more and more passionate.

Lin Mo's eyes widened, a strange black light condensed in the double pupils, and he took a step forward.

boom!
The two foreheads collided.

He looks at him.

Grim smile.

puff!puff!
The clothes behind him exploded in an instant, and two black shadows came out quickly, they were his two accompanying black dragons.

The black dragon's scales were pitch black, and solid black smoke rose from the gaps. Two pairs of pupils overlapped in a pair of blood eyes, which were also double pupils, staring at the monk in front of the mountain wall.

Let out a silent roar.

The monk smiled compassionately and calmly.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to the ground.

Whoa!
The next moment, the countless blood threads pierced into the ground under his body trembled and twisted.

All of a sudden, most of them were pulled up abruptly and shot around.

Some of them turned into bloody images with their noses and hooves raised, some of them turned into giant pythons with straight bodies and tongues sticking out and screaming silently, and some of them turned into slippery and thick tentacles...

The blood thread evolved into all things, and directly lifted the monk who had fallen to the ground.

One person and one dragon, hanging high in the air, looking calm, looking down at the end of the forest.

The eyes are gentle, compassionate, and have some pity.

It's just... the figure still lowered its head at the beginning, as if looking down, but when it got to the back, its eyes were still fixed on the person in front of it, but its head slowly began to lift...

At the end, head up, looking up at the sky.

Lin Mo, who was standing below him, suddenly, countless black smoke vented from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears.

Converge quickly.

Immediately afterwards, his body was in front of his eyes, riding on the black mist, rising towards the sky.

At the same time, more and more black smoke spewed out, quickly covering the monk.

During the process, countless black shadows crawled across and across like snakes and pythons.

In just one breath, Lin Mo was suspended above his head.

Whoohoo! !

At the same time, the black mist that originally diffused began to slowly dissipate.

The black shadow that was traveling quickly revealed its true face.

It was a thick and twisted pitch-black tree root, with fine dragon scales on the surface, glowing with a gloomy luster,
The whole looks like a pitch-black snake.

These tree roots are intertwined, spread and connected, and finally form a huge hollow sphere.

Every node where the roots of the latter tree connect has a ferocious, trembling face.

It was roaring silently, as if enduring unspeakable pain.

As for Lin Mo, he stood on top of the black sphere.

The countless tree roots came from the constantly wriggling black light wheel behind it.

From a distance, this huge and strange black sphere looks like a giant spider web, and Lin Mo is the coldest and cruelest top predator on the spider web.

"..." The monk raised his head, the pity in his eyes froze.

The height difference between the two is too large.

Compared with the giant black sphere, the blood beast that lifted him up is like a tiger and a kitten.

"Surrender...surrender..."

Lin Mo murmured softly, looking at the monk in front of him, the light in the double pupil became brighter and brighter.

The two giants, one big and one small confront each other, already bigger than the mountain behind them.

But the monk not far away didn't seem to see it at all.

You are still carrying the water, I am pouring the vegetables, humming a few Buddhist scriptures from time to time, having fun.

Lin Mo looked at the monk under him. If he was not mistaken, it was Hongren, the fifth patriarch that Zhenzhi said.

Since the records of the Landa Temple, the last Dajue Tianren.

Its current state is explaining its way of heaven and man!

And the reason is very simple.

Use your body as a prison to suppress all things, subdue Yima, and deify the blood dragon!
"I got it, I got it!...It turned out to be surrender..."

Lin Mo opened his arms and embraced the world, with a ferocious and cheerful smile on his face.

"...Actually, I was on the right path from the beginning...!! I have never been on the wrong path!!"

The next moment, thousands of faces on the huge black ball under him turned at the same time, opened their double pupils, and stared intently at the monk below.

boom! ! !
Countless black shadows moved, instantly occupying the entire interior of the black ball, covering the entire world.

The roars of countless beasts and the monks chanting Buddhist scriptures disappeared completely in an instant.

Only Lin Mo's own twisted and sharp laughter remained.

"Staying true to the sect, and seeking other ways from outside, not only reveals the original, pure original mind, binds the true nature, but also achieves the transformation of heaven and man. It is interesting and interesting."

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, the blood and tears on his face disappeared, and he was no longer in the state of the Great Annihilation.

Restored its original appearance.

He read out the original handwriting on the stone wall.

It's just that the stone wall in front of him, the next moment, a hideous crack broke open.

Click click.

The crack continued to expand and began to extend...

Snapped!
The latter turned directly into ashes.

Lin Mo stepped forward, bent down, brushed the gravel and lime, and picked up a small white flower from it.

Blow lightly.

Dust was scattered on it, and the petals kept shaking.

He put it away carefully.

Then he looked at the pile of sand and ash under his feet.

It has existed for more than a thousand years, and it can survive to this point, all thanks to the divine will of the fifth patriarch Hongren.

Now that God's will has been captured by him, he naturally has no choice but to rely on himself, face time, and finally turn into a pile of loess under the knife wheel of time.

Tread.

A series of footsteps.

Truth and Qiu Kun, dressed in red cassocks, walked up slowly from downstairs.

The two of them turned the beads in their hands, and their lips moved slightly from time to time, as if they were silently chanting some scriptures.

Lin Mo turned around at the right time and looked at the two of them with a look of guilt on his face.

"Unintentionally destroying the treasures in the temple of senior brother, Qing Liang feels ashamed."

He speaks with sincerity, not the flattery he used to have when discussing friendship with some superficial friends.

The two looked past Lin Mo and looked at the handful of lime, their eyes froze for a moment.

Qiu Kun's expression moved slightly, he hesitated to speak, but Zhenzhi's expression remained calm.

"The Fifth Patriarch left it for the next Dajue. It's a pity that no one can get anything. It collapsed today. It should be a success. Why do you feel guilty?"

Lin Mo was silent.

The truth is that it actually makes sense.

But that's premise aside from the facts.

In the final analysis, he got the opportunity of the latter sect, and even destroyed this secret treasure.

Like this stupa, without the spiritual suppression left by the Fifth Patriarch Hongren, the strength of the field has been directly weakened by at least [-]%.

Although it is considered a treasure now, it can suppress incoming enemies and hone the disciples in the sect.

But the value is greatly reduced.

Perhaps, from now on, even the general five dynasties great sages will have little effect.

It is equivalent to invisibly destroying a great heritage of Landa Temple.

Lin Mo pondered for a while, and stretched out his hand.

Crash.

Countless black mist gushed out from his cuffs.

The mist that was almost condensed into substance, like a tide, dyed all the stupas on the ninth floor into pitch black.

"This is..." Qiu Kun and Zhenyi subconsciously wanted to resist when they saw the black mist in front of them.

Especially the latter, which is still fresh in his memory.

But after seeing Lin Mo with a calm expression in front of him, he stopped moving again.

The latter had no reason to kill them.

Because if you really want to do it, it is actually more convenient to attack directly.

Not long after, black mist filled the entire floor.

rustling.

There was a strange sound.

After counting.

The black mist slowly dissipated.

Instead, on the walls of the hall, there were originally many painted and carved Buddha carvings, but now they are covered with countless dark tree roots.

There was a strange aura emanating from it.

Even Zhenyi and Qiu Kun felt depressed for a while.

"It seems that something is missing." Lin Mo withdrew his hand and looked around.

In the end, his eyes fell on the original position of the stone wall.

He thought about it, a black light flashed, and a large primordial stone appeared.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the Yuanshi wall.

A black light flashed, and countless white gravels fell.

After counting interest.

Lin Mo took a precious photo of a white flower that was originally collected into Yuanshibi.

There is an extra line of writing on it.

However, it is different from what the fifth patriarch Hongren left behind.

Rather: the ten directions of equality are omnipresent, entering the dust without being stained, and leaving the dust without loss.

That little white flower is just in front of the word "chuchen".

Lin Mo also left his thoughts on it.

Although he didn't leave any inheritance in it, but his spirit is strong, stronger than the fifth patriarch Hongren.

Therefore, whether it is the tempering of the divine will, the efficiency of accelerating the sympathy between heaven and man will be higher.

But for outsiders here, below heaven and man, the power of will will be wiped out.

Once someone makes a move, it will attract the roots of the longevity trees set up around it to attack.

It can also be regarded as leaving a layer of protection for the Landa Temple, and it can be regarded as making up for the inheritance he has obtained.

Lin Mo simply talked to Zhenyi, and Qiu Kun introduced them.

"Thank you, Junior Brother today." Truth finally nodded.

Lin Mo shook his head, didn't speak any more, flipped his hand, and sent out a rosary.

It is made of black unknown wood, like stone, exuding a cold air.

"It's equivalent to my shot once, which may solve the disaster."

Of course, it's just a normal move, but even so, according to Lin Mo's estimate, if it's a surprise attack, a player of Taoist Guang Miao's level probably won't be able to stand it.

"Good." Truth signaled Qiu Kun to catch it.

Lin Mo nodded, ready to leave.

But at this moment, he was stopped by the truth.

"Junior brother, if you practice the method of binding precepts, if you have time, you can go to Daxue Mountain to observe the inheritance of the Eternal Buddha. It is passed down from the ten immortals of the Thousand Feathers Realm, and it may be useful."

Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully, and ripples appeared in the space around him.

In an instant, an invisible vortex appeared, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

……

In the stupa.

Qiu Kun played with the rosary in his hand, while looking at the tree roots on the wall, poking with his fingers from time to time.

Finally, sitting in front of the newly released primordial stone stele in the hall,

Tsk amazed.

"Master, I understand why that Qing Liang is not a disciple of my temple, and you still take the initiative to tell us the secret of the temple,

This person is not only capable, but also very good..."

Qiu Kun said with a smile.

Just the rosary in his hand, in his perception, it is like a silent volcano.

It seems to be stable and peaceful, but as long as it is triggered a little, it will inevitably have a shocking killing power.

There is no doubt that this is a good baby!
If he had this thing before, when he was attacked by Taoist Ming Crow, he would have to touch it to know who wins and who loses!

And this Yuan stone tablet is even more unusual. Before that, he felt the oppression of Dao, even stronger than the previous relic hall.

This means that it is undoubtedly more efficient to train your muscles and bones and temper your mind here!

That being said, it's not really a bad thing.

It's just that the truth is smiling at this time.

Although the tone was a little helpless: "It's just following the general trend.
He... is actually the same person as me. He came to look for me, but he actually made up his mind.
Whether I say it or not, it will be found, it's just a matter of time,

And I took the initiative to release goodwill, but it only made both parties decent. "

"Ah? I...I thought he was a good person..." Qiu Kun was dumbfounded.

Subconsciously, he looked at the rosary in his hand, and then at the Yuan stone tablet behind him.

"He is indeed a good man." Zhenyi smiled, "He got something and left without robbing him, what is this not a good man?
Even the first ancestor did not do all evil and practice all good, so whether you, me, or even him, you only need to purify your mind. "

Qiu Kun seemed to have realized something.

"Okay, I'm going to retreat to see if I can understand the last step,
Next, there is the authenticity in the temple who is in charge, and today’s sudden change, the people’s suffering, is the beginning of the heavenly change, so you go down the mountain to have a look,
Find out how to purify yourself if it were you. "Truth said.

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Lin Mo didn't return directly to Lingtai Temple in Yinhe Valley, but went to Hanzhou directly according to the map.

The purpose is naturally to go to the top sect in Hanzhou, Daxue Mountain, to find the so-called Hengfo inheritance.

Yes, his strength is indeed far stronger than the truth, but it does not mean that what the latter said is worthless.

Anyway, Yizhou is not far from Hanzhou, especially for Lin Mo today.

Using the Dead Soul Realm as the passageway to travel, the speed is extremely fast.

In just two days, he arrived in Hanzhou.

Compared with Yizhou, Hanzhou is colder.

It is so cold that if an ordinary person stands outside, even if it is not time to cup tea, he will be frostbitten.

Regardless of whether it is the official road or the provincial road in Hanzhou, except for some armored ox convoys composed of warriors who are still moving around, they seem to be ordinary people, who seldom go out.

Along the way, heavy snow fell straight down.

White occupies the whole world.

There are few traces of life.

Only some Ayutthaya cities still retain basic human habitation.

Only when he saw it with his own eyes, did Lin Mo really see the information passed on to him by the mafia in the temple: the sky is cold, people are in danger, and the years are difficult.

What exactly does it mean.

He was inexplicable, and went directly to Daxue Mountain.

Daxueshan is located in the north of Hanzhou, really at the northern tip of Kyushu.

It is known as a place where life is withered.

The former is located in the tallest and most majestic place among the mountains.

It's just that before Lin Mo got close, he felt a violent surge of energy from a distance.

From time to time, huge snow-capped mountains collapsed suddenly, forming sky-high avalanches.

(End of this chapter)