Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 300 Bright moon by the clear water pool, peach blossoms by the green willow embankment

South China Sea, Shuiyue Nunnery.

When Shen Mo came here, he was both unfamiliar and familiar.

Ten years later, he is the master here.Now, he is a strange visitor.

Shuiyue Nunnery is quiet now, and there is deep darkness behind the gate of the nunnery.

Even if Shen Mo opened his brows and bloody eyes, and the faint red light pushed open the door of the nunnery, the scarlet sight would still disappear in the darkness without any feedback.

This world-renowned holy place for cultivation is going through a terrifying and dangerous situation.

Shen Mo pondered for a moment, then walked in.

Because his Tianziwangqi technique finally captured the aura of Tiejian Shenni.

With this sense of energy, Scarlet's sight seemed to pave a road, extending to the depths of Shuiyue Nunnery.

Not only that, there is also pitch-black magic water rolling under Scarlet's sight, forming a special path.

Shui Dirty Thunder's thunder method has been practiced by Shen Mo to the point of proficiency. Even compared to the old master of Longhu Mountain, he has to fight it before he knows who is the authentic one.

The red light with water dirty thunder and blood eyes opens the way.

Shen Mo avoided the deep darkness around him as if he had mastered the water avoidance formula and dived into the bottom of the water.

There is no corpse, blood, etc. left on the road.

Presumably, before the danger broke out, the god nun Tiejian had already dispersed the disciples.

Shenni can easily make the decision to save people and lose ground.

Walking in the deep darkness, Shen Mo thought to himself: "The road ahead is so lonely and hopeless. What the old man said once echoed the situation at this time. Perhaps in the original history, when he came to Shuiyue Temple to help the nun, there was The same experience as mine at this time. But he at that time may not be able to compare with me now."

In the real past, the old man never failed at this.

Then Shen Mo has no possibility of failure.

It's not disrespect to the old man, but Shen Mo's respect for objective facts.

Finally, a ray of light came into contact with Shen Mo's scarlet eyes.

The light comes from the Patriarch Hall of Shuiyue Temple, where the Iron Shoulder Nunnery is inside.

That was the place where Shen Mo and Tie Jian Shenni met for the last time, and now they meet again in the illusory past, and it is here again.

"Who is here?" The old voice of the iron-shouldered nun in the Patriarch's Hall floated out.

"Laoshan disciple Shen Mo."

"Shen Mo?" After pondering for a while, Shenni responded in shock: "How could it be you. Why didn't your master come?"

Shen Mo said leisurely: "Returning to seniors, there is no difference between juniors coming and tutors coming."

An earth-shattering energy erupted from Shen Mo's body, and he no longer hid it.

There was nothing to pretend, so Shen Mo had a showdown.

The aura of the half-step heaven and man was exposed, mixed with the lights in the Patriarch Hall, and dispelled the surrounding darkness of tens of feet.

There was a deep roar, and the sinister aura rushed into Shen Mo's forehead, but it was dissolved invisible by his powerful spiritual power.

The door of the Patriarch Hall opened.

Shen Mo calmly entered, and the palace door closed.

The familiar face of Tie Jian Shenni appeared in front of Shen Mo's eyes, it was still the familiar old ugly face, Shen Mo was somewhat disappointed, but he didn't show it.

He is not a person who judges people by their appearance, everyone has a cute and beautiful heart!

And Shenni stared at Shen Mo, looking at this calm and confident young man, his eyes were filled with disbelief, "How can you have such a powerful cultivation at your age, and it's not as good as your master... as if……"

She originally wanted to save face for Chang Qingzi, saying that they were not far away, but then she thought about it, why should she save face for Chang Qingzi, not to mention that monks don't tell lies.

Shenni said directly what was in his heart.

Shen Mo sighed softly: "Senior, this junior is Shen Mo, a disciple of Laoshan Mountain, but he also has a lot of connections with Shuiyue Temple."

He exudes the sword intent of the Great Freedom Sword Sutra.

Iron Shoulder God Ni is very familiar with this.

"You... who are you? Are you really that child Shen Mo? No... no, you are definitely not..." Shenni's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Shen Mo smiled slightly: "The moon is bright by the clear water pool, and the peach blossoms are beside the green willow embankment; it's not an ordinary flavor, there are a few clouds flying in the sky."

Shenni was stunned, she knew that this was the Taoist song of the sect's second generation Patriarch Hui An.

It is absolutely impossible to know if it is not the master of this school.Because these Taoist songs are hidden in the secret room that only the nunnery master can enter, and rubbings are printed on the portraits left by the ancestors of the past.

Shenni was startled suddenly, "Could it be possible that you are not only a descendant of the Shen family, but also the reincarnation of Patriarch Hui An?"

She felt certain, because Patriarch Hui An did have a relationship with the Shen family.

And Shen Mo is indeed a descendant of the Shen family, so the bloody eyes cannot be pretended by outsiders.

If the god of iron shoulders had known that Shen Mo was the reincarnation of Hui An's patriarch, she would never have let Chang Qingzi take him to Laoshan. She just thought that there were many female disciples in Shuiyue Nunnery. unfavorable.

Although the Shen family is famous for its Rouge Knife, the owners of the previous generations have all gone through the test of blood and fire, and none of them grew up in a pile of makeup.

Shen Mo smiled slightly: "I revealed this to make senior trust me, so that we can work together to deal with the catastrophe in the nunnery without any suspicion."

The god nun nodded silently, "That's right, thanks to my long life, I can't be called a Buddhist saint in vain."

In fact, it's not her fault, but Shen Mo's impact on her is too great.

Anyone who sees a young man who has just been weakly crowned has a half-step heavenly cultivation will be shocked, not to mention that Shen Mo also reveals that he has a relationship with this school that exceeds her expectations.

She said again: "You have a unique background, so you don't need to call yourself a junior. It sounds awkward to me. With your cultivation base, I should treat you as your peer, and we can just call you fellow daoists."

The god and nun also don't call themselves "old nun" or "poor nun", but directly refer to themselves as me, in order to eliminate the difference between the two people's secular identities.

Shen Mo smiled: "Then follow what Fellow Daoist said."

What he did was somewhat evil.It's just that this illusory past was born because of Shen Mo. Shen Mo is like the man who created the world. In terms of seniority, he is higher than all living beings. That's not an exaggeration.

Although it's a joke, it's more or less true!
The nun nodded slowly, and raised an oil lamp from the altar. She drank the oil from the lamp, and suddenly, she emitted a rich golden Buddha light.

The light of the Buddha illuminates the patriarch's Buddhist hall.

For a while, the small Buddhist hall was rendered like a land of bliss, a Buddhist kingdom in the Western Heaven.

The god nun transformed into a charming female bodhisattva, with vermilion lips without pimples, emerald eyebrows without pimples, bright eyes and white teeth, touching people's soul.

She smiled faintly, "I have a fellow Taoist here to help me, so I don't have to worry about it. Now that I have temporarily revealed my true body with lamp oil, let's hurry up and suppress that beast first, and then talk about the karmic relationship between you and our sect. I don't know how to be friendly?"

Shen Mo: "It should be so."

He smiled in his heart, "What real body, senior, the old woman with iron shoulders is your real body, okay?"

He felt that the god nun with iron shoulders at this time was just like those Internet celebrity anchorwomen in previous lives, and he felt that he was the real self after getting a beautification.

(End of this chapter)