Taoist students

Chapter 1423 My name is Han Mu
Not long after, Dongfang Mo's figure soared into the sky, and stepped out of the burning lamp practice field in the blink of an eye.

After the ceremony, in addition to the huge exchange meeting, you can actually listen to the sermons of Buddhist eminent monks in various Buddhist temples in Daxitian.

The sermons of these Buddhist eminent monks are of unimaginable help to the breakthroughs of low-level monks, or the troubles and bottlenecks encountered in practice, so they are extremely attractive to everyone.

And among these Buddhist eminent monks, there are even half-ancestral monks, which will make many return to oneness.Every time there is a sermon on the law field, it can be said that there are no empty seats.

A few days later, Dongfang Mo's figure appeared in front of a low mountain.

When he arrived here, he lowered his head and looked at a cave on a hill below.

This way, although Han Ling's speed is extremely fast, this woman's cultivation is absolutely not comparable to his current Dao Breaking Realm.If Dongfang Mo didn't want to have a dispute with this woman on the way, he might have stopped her long ago.

I saw him move and land in front of the cave.

Then he took a deep breath, waved out a magic spell, and fell into the restriction of the gate of the cave in front of him.

However, after he waited quietly for a long time, there was no movement from the cave.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, and then he was about to wave his hand again to make a spell.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the cave.

"Dongfang Mo... If I were you, I would leave immediately."

After listening carefully, it was Han Ling who spoke.

Hearing this sound, Dongfang Mo paused for a moment with his arm raised in the air, then slowly retracted it, and then said: "Han Ling, you can't stop me, the poor must see her."

After his voice fell, the cave fell into silence for a while.

But then, a cold female voice was heard.

"If she can't stop you, then what about this seat!"

Then, with a "buzz", there was another wave of coercion rippling from inside the gate of the cave.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo judged that there must be a cultivator of Guiyi Realm in the cave.

He was not surprised by this, Han Ling is the direct disciple of Patriarch Hong Luo, and Sima Qi always has a guardian when he goes out, so it is reasonable for Han Ling to go to Daxitian with the elders of Guiyijing up.

And maybe many people from Jiulianzong have rushed to this place this time.

Just as Dongfang Mo was thinking about what to do, what surprised him was that the coercion of returning to the one realm suddenly disappeared.Then there was a flash of inspiration on the gate of the cave in front of him, and the restriction was opened.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the door opened.Dongfang Mo immediately saw Han Ling in a red dress sitting in front of a stone table in the cave like a flame.

Dongfang Mo was a little puzzled, why this woman would suddenly open the door.He even secretly speculated whether this woman deliberately lured him into the urn, so as to suddenly kill him.

After all, after what happened back then, he was not sure what Han Ling's attitude towards him was.After picking this woman Hong Wan, he wouldn't feel strange even if this woman wanted to kill him.

But thinking about his current strength, and the fact that this place is in the Great Western Paradise of Buddhism, Dongfang Mo paused for a moment before stepping in.

Then the door was heard to be closed again amidst the rumbling sound.

Dongfang Mo looked around, and found that the cave was quite spacious, and there were still several doors closed tightly at this moment.He swept away his divine sense, but perhaps because of the restriction, he didn't feel the presence of breath in those doors.

So he turned his attention to Han Ling, and then sat down in front of this woman without any politeness.

Han Ling glanced at him coldly, his lips parted slightly under the veil, "Tell me, what do you want."

"who is she!"

He only listened to Dongfang Mo's blunt question.

"What do you think?" Han Ling asked back.

"Is that the blood of Pindao?" Dongfang Mo asked.

After he finished speaking, Han Ling stared at him without speaking for a while.

It was not until a long time later that the woman said: "Since you know the answer and have been here before, let's go."

Although Dongfang Mo had already expected it in his heart, his heart still beat a little faster after hearing Han Ling's answer.

That girl is indeed his flesh and blood, flowing with his blood.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo suddenly smiled.Not long after, he looked at Han Ling in front of him, and his eyes were full of complex colors.

This woman was the first person he met on the road of practice.

The enmity back then made the two old enemies, and both wanted to kill each other.But later, by mistake, he came to the Yinluo tribe and wanted to use this girl, but he simply didn't kill her.Later, he was the one who fulfilled the bold words of the year and pampered this woman on the couch.

But in the end, because this woman planted a blood curse on him, and she had a powerful master, Dongfang Mo couldn't behead this woman even more under the double fear.

But he never expected that because of that lingering relationship back then, he and this woman would actually have flesh and blood.

Facing this woman at this moment, Dongfang Mo only felt that it was extremely complicated.

After a long time, he shook his head to suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at the woman and said, "You and I had sex more than 200 years ago, but why is she..." At this point, Dongfang Mo paused.

"Dongfang Mo, you ask too many questions." Han Ling glanced at him.

"Hmph," Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, "Let the poor man meet her."

Han Ling's face gradually turned cold, "I let you step here, just to dispel your thoughts of continuing to follow and pester you in the future. But you don't want to push yourself, let's go before I change my mind."

"If I'm poor, I must see you." Dongfang Mo looked at her with firm eyes.

But this time Han Ling suddenly chuckled, his eyes full of teasing and ridicule. "I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth also curled up, "You probably don't know the identity of Pindao. To tell you the truth, Pindao is a young man from an ancient family of the human race, and now he is the elder of the cabinet. And Pindao has an ancestor, It is definitely an existence more terrifying than your master. This time, it is not just the poor who wants to see her, the ancestor even specified that he wants to see her. You can send the poor to the poor, but you have the confidence to face it A half-ancestor who is more terrifying than your master?"

"Do you think I will believe you!" Han Ling said.

"It's no good for Pindao to lie to you. In addition, I can tell you one more thing. Pindao was originally the only direct bloodline of that ancestor. But now, he seems to have one more bloodline of the old man. And this is why he Pay attention to the reason for this matter.”

However, Han Ling was still indifferent, and his eyes became more and more fierce when he looked at him.

Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, "Don't think that this is a threat from the poor Taoist. The ancestor of the poor Taoist is not a kind person, so for you and her, don't be obsessed with it."

Han Ling still turned a deaf ear to his words.

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, "Pindao just took her to meet that ancestor. Don't worry, if nothing happens, he will bring her back soon."

After a moment of silence, Han Ling finally spoke, "Is your ancestor very strong?"

Dongfang Mo frowned, not knowing why the woman would ask such a question, but he still nodded, "Very strong."

"How strong is it?" Han Ling asked again.

"It should be that besides the demon ancestor and the Buddha, there are giants in the whole world."

"Okay, I agree to this matter." As soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, Han Ling nodded.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was even more surprised, he didn't understand why this woman agreed so readily.

Just as the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, Han Ling said again, "Didn't you want to know why she was only three years old when you and I had sex 200 years ago? I'll tell you now."

"Why?" Dongfang Mo's expression changed.

"Because she has a wound on her body." Han Ling spat out a few words lightly.

"What?" Dongfang Moteng stood up suddenly, and exclaimed, "Tao injury?"

Han Ling nodded, "That's right. Besides, my master can't do anything about this injury. If your ancestor is really the most powerful person in the world, let's see if you can heal her injury."

Dongfang Mo was speechless for a while, his heart was filled with shock.

He suddenly thought of Gusu Ci, a person who also had a Tao wound on his body.

But soon he suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the woman and said, "Take her out."

Hearing this, Han Ling looked sideways at a closed door next to him, and then flicked his sleeves.In an instant, the closed door was slowly opened.A piece of red light shone out of it, a bright and transparent look.

"Mu'er!"

Only Han Ling called out in a low voice.

Under Dongfang Mo's steadfast gaze, he saw a three-year-old girl in a white gown running out of the middle, and came directly to Han Ling's side, and snuggled into her arms. "Mother".

After finishing speaking, she stared at Dongfang Mo with her big black eyes.However, he bit his lip lightly, his little face was red, and he looked extremely shy.

Seeing this girl at close range, Dongfang Mo unconsciously showed a smile that made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

"Let's go."

At this time, Han Ling picked up the girl and looked at Dongfang Modao.

Seeing the girl get up, Dongfang Mo said, "Wait a minute."

"What?" Han Ling looked at him in confusion.

"It's fine for the poor to take her along for this trip, you'd better not follow her."

"Why?" Han Ling said in a deep voice.

"The ancestor of Pindao has a weird personality, you are not suitable to meet him."

After hearing his words, Han Lingmei narrowed her eyes slightly.

Dongfang Mo took a breath, then walked towards this woman and stood in front of her.

"Han Ling, trust me."

After finishing speaking, he stared at the woman calmly.

Under his gaze, it took a long time before the sharpness in Han Ling's eyes eased a little, and then disappeared completely.She looked at the girl in her arms and said, "Mu'er, can you go with this uncle?"

"Mother, I dare not!"

The girl stuck to her ear, as thin as a mosquito, her face still blushing.

"Be obedient, this uncle will bring you back soon." Han Ling patted her on the back.

The girl pondered for a long time before she nodded her head unobtrusively.

Seeing this, Han Ling's eyes showed a look of extreme surprise.

She never expected that the girl in her arms would agree to this.One must know that she was seeing Dongfang Mo for the second time at most, and she was always timid when dealing with strangers.

So Han Ling put her down, and the girl looked up at Dongfang Mo.

"Come on, follow me!"

Dongfang Mo looked at her and smiled gently.

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the cave.

The girl turned her head to look at Han Ling, seeming a little nervous.However, after Han Ling smiled and nodded, she still turned around, took small steps, and followed Dongfang Mo closely.

It didn't take long before Dongfang Mo's figure soared into the sky from Han Ling's cave.

Beside him, a three-year-old girl was holding the hem of her clothes tightly with her small hands.The small body approached him subconsciously, as if he was afraid of this astonishing speed.

Just as she became more and more afraid, and a faint tear appeared in her eyes, a pair of big hands suddenly hugged her, and she fell into a broad chest.

At this moment, the fear in the girl's heart was swept away, and she also felt an indescribable security from Dongfang Mo's chest.So she hugged Dongfang Mo's neck subconsciously, her little hands were warm and cool.

The father and daughter leaned close to each other, and Dongfang Mo immediately felt the heartbeat of the girl in his arms.And at this moment, the heartbeats of the two of them kept at the same frequency.

"What's your name?" Dongfang Mo's gentle voice sounded in the ears of the three-year-old girl.

Hearing this, the girl raised her head, looked at him who was close at hand, and said crisply, "Uncle, my name is Han Mu."

(End of this chapter)