No, perhaps for some people, Taoism is not entirely intimidating.
Even...maybe it's something you want?
Lin Mo raised his hand and looked at the pale white eyes in his palm.
The whites of his eyes are huge and the pupils are deep, with a hint of ferocious scarlet color faintly visible in them.
Seeing Lin Mo looking at it, its pupils were also moving.
The two looked at each other.
Compared to before, there was more agility and weirdness.
This is obtained from Zongzheng Zhanbo's ability, which has special effects such as confusing the mind, increasing the size of the eyes, closing the eyes and returning to the original state, etc.
It seemed to be a perfect match for him. After being captured by the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit, all his abilities were inherited by him almost without reservation.
After today's change, as far as he could sense it at this time, the strength of these abilities had increased by about one-fifth.
For example, if the eyes are closed back to their original state, Zongzheng Zhanbo can recover the injuries very quickly at the expense of closing the eyes, returning all the states of the body to the undamaged state before the injury. Not only can the severed limbs be regrown,
, and can even bring the dead back to life, which seems to be ridiculously powerful, but it has its limits.
Like in Lin Mo's hands, it can only be used to reconcile and relieve the burden on the body from using secret techniques.
But it's different now. After undergoing the Nine Transformations of True Spirit, he can recover from his injuries without any damage like the former.
Of course, where the limit lies needs to be explored later.
However, this is enough to frighten people.
In a real life-and-death fight, there must be a magical skill that is enough to turn the tables!
"If only one Taoist transformation can achieve this..." Lin Mo was slightly silent.
Such effects, such effects...
If it really has such an effect, compared to the injustice and suffering suffered due to weak strength in this world, perhaps falling into Taoism and becoming human and ghost is more willing to accept?
More... nothing?
Lin Mo looked up at the sky.
The sky is blue and the white clouds are gathering and dispersing.
It's calm and peaceful.
This can also explain why the Qianyu Realm's cultivation method has such big drawbacks at first glance, and there are so many Qianyu Realm practitioners...
Maybe it’s out of necessity?
"Yes, there is still a place to come in life, but in the end there is only a way back. Instead of waiting in confusion, it is better to take a real gamble... The only thing is that the bet is one's own clarity..."
Lin Mo shook his head and took a breath.
Compared to all living beings, whether it was the Qianyu Realm or Chi County Jiuzhou, he was extremely lucky.
Because he has the talent beads, he can successfully realize his hard work, thereby going further and further on the road of martial arts, and steadily moving towards the top.
There is no fear of other bad consequences.
Such favorable conditions made him more aware that time should not be taken lightly.
After thinking about this, he simply adapted to the changes that occurred on his body after the breakthrough, so as to prevent the leakage of his breath from having a negative impact on outsiders.
Then he immediately walked out of the backyard and went to the Sect Artifact Hall, preparing to receive the secret medicine needed to transform the five dragons into annihilation, as well as the secret records related to breaking through to the realm of freedom.
This kind of secret experience may not be regarded as the secret book of Shanmen magic, but sometimes a brief instruction can save people a lot of effort.
It's certainly worth his attention.
Get out of the backyard.
Rhythmic chanting came from the main hall ahead, and further away, there was the sound of fists and feet being exercised.
Now, in addition to the original novice disciples, Qingliang Temple also has Lin Mo's family and a dozen of Lin's talented juniors.
It was a lot more lively than at the beginning.
"Brother Mo, are you done?"
Walking on the spiritual field path from the backyard to the front yard, a surprising voice came from the distance.
Lin Mo raised his head slightly and saw Lin Feier holding two swaddling clothes, looking at him with a smile, walking towards him with gentle steps.
Lin Feier naturally knew that Lin Mo had recently been in seclusion to seek a breakthrough, and even went into seclusion for three days in a row.
Although I have confidence in it, I still feel worried after being in seclusion for so long.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. I am lucky to have stepped forward." Lin Mo said with a slight smile.
I just made a breakthrough, so I am naturally in a good mood.
At this moment, looking at the two children Lin Feier was holding, she subconsciously raised her hand to take them.
Just when he raised his hand, he instinctively looked at his hands.
Well, there are no black flames in the eyes, everything is well controlled.
"What's wrong?" Lin Feier saw Lin Mo stretching out his hand and was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but be a little confused.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something about cultivation." Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged and he smiled slightly.
With his current life aura and his inheritance from the Thousand Feathers Realm, if his true aura leaks out, it will be a disaster for ordinary warriors.
Although the Dao will not turn into a monster, it is normal for those with weak will to degenerate into beasts and become madmen.
It's just that there is no need to elaborate on these with Lin Fei'er. It is useless to talk more, but it will make her worry.
Counterproductive.
Soon, he took over the two children.
Lin Jue and Lin Min are less than one year old now. They are like little monkeys at this time. They can be held in Lin Mo's hand, which is much larger than ordinary people. They look very delicate.
Among them, Lin Jue's eyebrows are like Lin Fei'er's, with delicate features and delicate features.
But Lin Min is different. She looks like him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, which is okay on a man's face. But for my daughter, I guess when people praise her in the future, they will only use words such as "very obedient" and "spiritual".
If you think about it carefully, it happens to be the other way around...
The two little guys were sleeping at this time, so Lin Mo didn't tease them. He just looked at them and carefully put them in Lin Feier's hands.
"We just broke through. I'm going to the mountain to get some things later. If you don't come back at noon, you don't have to wait for me." Lin Mo's voice softened a bit.
This is to avoid waking up the two little things.
At this age, once they start making noise, it can be said to be very annoying.
"Okay... Junyi shot a purple robe in the mountains yesterday. I will leave some food for you. If you have time, you can warm it up and eat it after you come back..." Fei'er said in a low voice, feeling a little disappointed. .
"In that case, please wait for me, madam. I'll come back and have dinner together as soon as possible." Lin Mo's expression did not change when he heard this, he gently hugged the person next to him and said warmly.
"It's not impossible to wait for you... Then brother, don't let me wait for too long!" Lin Feier's mood was obviously much higher after hearing this, and she snorted softly.
Lin Mo just smiled and nodded.
"By the way, someone came to see you yesterday, named Zhang Long. There must be something going on. He looked very anxious. It's just that you were in retreat, so I declined him. Please remember to deal with it when you have free time." Lin Feier seemed like
Suddenly he thought of something and said softly.
Zhang Long?
Lin Mo was a little confused, but didn't take it to heart.
At his level, he usually had many friends and relatives who wanted to ask for help through connections, which was not surprising to him.
"I'll ask when I'm free."
Afterwards, the two of them had a brief moment of warmth, and then Lin Mo put on a cassock and hurried towards the mountain.
He had actually begun to practice the secret technique of the Five Dragons' Transformation and Destruction long ago, and even achieved quite a lot of it.
It's just that I ran out of the secret medicine I took last time, so I went to get some more this time.
Leaving Qingliang Temple, we walked all the way up the mountain.
It can be clearly felt that Lingtai Mountain at this time is much more empty and lonely than before.
It can be said that there are a lot less people.
This is the sect.
Before receiving the order to mobilize troops from the Huaiping Military Machinery Hall, what the sect wanted to do was actually send some of its disciples to help with the martial arts, which was regarded as a waste of time.
But slowly, a group of people were sent down the mountain, and some of them were seriously injured and died tragically, which inevitably involved their brothers, sisters, masters, and uncles on the mountain.
Like a radish pulled out of the ground and connected to the soil.
Not long after it started, it became really popular.
As far as Lin Mo knew, there was even Tianlong Bayuan, a master-level master and a true king-level master who had come down from the temple.
It seems to be getting more and more involved.
To a certain extent, this is Jianghu.
Even those who are monks cannot escape from the world of martial arts.
With so many thoughts in his mind, Lin Mo passed through the Longbuyuan temple complex and continued walking up the mountain.
Today, there is still no Dragon Master in Longbuyuan.
Senior Brother Kui Jue, who was originally the strongest in the Dragon Tribe, unfortunately failed when he broke through to the Grand Master.
Fortunately, he practices the Great Power of the Heavenly Dragon, possesses several horizontal training techniques, and has a body made of steel and iron. Although he failed to break through, his vitality was only severely damaged and his life was not in danger.
Then, in Longzhongyuan, another senior brother who was the top master successfully broke through the great master, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes.
It is also conceivable that the road to martial arts is extremely difficult.
Lin Mo stood in front of the mountain wall, retracted his gaze from Longzhong Temple, and continued walking in the direction of Wuyou Temple.
Not long after, we finally arrived at the artifact hall inside the temple.
At this time, there were also very few people in the Utensil Hall.
In the past, there were many ordinary monks here who took the initiative to copy scriptures and accumulate small merits. Nowadays, there are very few such monks.
When I looked around, I saw an old monk with white eyebrows sitting at the door.
There is no need to think too much, he is indeed a figure similar to the sweeping monk.
He looked as skinny as firewood, but according to Lin Mo's perception, this monk was terrifyingly powerful, with majestic energy and blood dormant in his body, which was even stronger than those of the eight monks in the temple.
The strength is at least a person who has taken a few steps on the path of a true king.
"I've met my uncle."
When he entered the hall, the old monk was sitting cross-legged in meditation, closing his eyes and taking a nap. However, Lin Mo put down his identity token, filled in the visitor record, and still politely performed Buddhist greetings.
"Are you the Qingliang of this generation?" Unexpectedly, the man who was as dull as a stone statue, like an old monk practicing silent meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and softly uttered the first sentence:
"You are good. Compared with the previous ones, you have more hope of entering the great enlightenment. However, your murderous nature is a bit heavy, and you are not quite like the monks of Lingtai Temple."
Lin Mo was startled when he heard this. He looked at the kind-faced old monk and was about to answer, but the old monk suddenly grinned again, revealing only a few teeth left, and said with a smile:
"I know about the beast behavior sect, and I also know about Huaiping's selection of affairs. Haha, don't think that there are some things that can be truly seamless and undetected by just hiding them.
Haha, if you want to make sure that no one is aware of it, there is indeed a way, but it is not about being cautious, but really killing so that no one dares to 'notice it.'"
The old man stood up slowly. He was wearing a red cassock and had an extremely thin figure.
At this time, he was wearing a large and exquisite red beaded cassock, which even made him feel like he was wearing a crown of monkeys.
But if others look at his deep eyes, they will suddenly give up their disrespectful thoughts.
The eyes are the windows to the soul, but in the eyes of the old man, it seems that another world is hidden.
The old monk stepped forward and looked at Lin Mo, who was two heads taller than him. He stretched out his hand to rub Lin Mo's thick arms and continued:
"When you gain or lose power, success comes from power. With the thousands of years of incense and prestige of the Lingtai Sect, coupled with your own strength, you can make some people ignore everything you have done, but this is not enough.
The other party's neglect at this time is more for the sake of subsequent calculations, just like the unparalleled generals Li Yuanqian and Huang Fengchu Ji Changxu."
"Unparalleled General, Huang Fengchu?"
Lin Mo couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.
At this time, he was no longer a novice martial arts practitioner who had no information before.
With the ordinary eyes and ears of the Qinglong Society and the resources of the Lingtai Sect's Inspectorate, he now has a certain understanding of the masters in Huaizhou and even the entire Chi County Jiuzhou.
For example, the unparalleled generals Li Yuanqian and Huang Fengchu Ji Changxu were the most influential figures of the previous generation in Huaizhou.
The two became famous at the Taihuai River Meeting and became popular in the mountains of Luojia Mountain.
The former is mostly known for being cold and domineering and invincible in killings, while the latter is known for his one-step calculation and unrivaled planning.
Both are members of the Yuhou Mansion, and in the past few decades, they have worked together to push the prestige of the Yuhou Mansion to a new level.
It's just that the latter, Huang Fengxiao Ji Changxu, was revealed to be colluding with Qianyu Realm not long ago, and was even suspected to be related to the serious injury of the previous Yuhou. Now his reputation has become extremely bad. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is infamous.
Although this matter has not been completely confirmed, it is also true that the Yuhou Mansion executed everyone with the Ji surname in the entire Huaiping County afterwards...
"Both of them are talents in the world. If you want to snare, you naturally need some means. Such means may be gentle or cruel. If you are strong, it will be spring breeze and dew. If you are weak, it will be thunder and rain. The one among them
The boy with the surname Ji is the latter, the latter who fell into the calculation."
The white-browed old man sighed softly as he spoke.
"Therefore, if you want to become popular, it is also good to be more murderous. People like ours just woke up too late..."
As he spoke, the old monk staggered back and sat down again:
"So, some people should be killed, and some things should be done, just with a clear conscience. Of course, if you really want to do it, it's best to wait until we old guys have not lost power, haha."
After saying this, he closed his eyes again and transformed into the stone monk he once was.
After the phone call was finished, Lin Mo was only allowed to say one sentence, without making any promises, nor did he seem to have given many promises.
Lin Mo looked at the old monk in front of him, whom he had met only a few times, and felt a little complicated for a moment.
He had rarely felt this feeling of being cared for and taken care of by others.
As the realm improves and the strength becomes stronger, everything must be repaid with loneliness in the end.
At this time, even some of Lin's elders, brothers, and friends did not dare to joke with him, let alone show off in front of him.
"Do you have a clear conscience when you gain power or lose power?"
Lin Mo looked at the old monk sitting in front of him, thoughtfully in his heart.
It seems that the battle at Luojia Mountain had a great impact on the Lingtai Sect, especially the older generation.
Perhaps, we can check the history of that time in the future?