"Tai'a Mountains..." Lin Mo carefully put the letter away.
"Is there any trouble on your side now?" he asked Xiang Qingquan.
Qingqian pulled at his face. The human skin mask he was wearing was a little tight. When the oil in the mask dries up, it will shrink, making people feel uncomfortable.
He pulled out the corner of his mouth in an exaggerated arc, pressed it in place, and shook his head:
"The Tai'a Mountains are the same as the Lingtai Mountains we used to have, with continuous mountains and primitive jungles. The place where we now build the temple is deep in the mountains and is inaccessible to people. Later we opened fields for farming.
Therefore, apart from dealing with some mountain beasts in the mountain, there was not much trouble.
As for resources, when the disciples of the temple were inspecting the mountains, they encountered several earthquakes in the spiritual fields, and they also used them to make spiritual fields, specifically planting spiritual valleys and making medicinal gardens."
Lin Mo nodded slightly. If he really just lived in seclusion in the mountains and wanted to be self-sufficient, it would undoubtedly be extremely difficult. After all, it is no joke to be poor in culture and rich in martial arts. The higher the level of martial arts, the more resources they need.
It would undoubtedly be much better if we really found more natural spiritual fields and took advantage of the situation to use spiritual sources to create a few more spiritual fields.
In fact, the original Lingtai Sect also developed in this way.
Of course, this is also the reason why the two worlds are now intersecting and the Yang tide is rising again. If it were before, there would be neither elixirs nor mountain beasts in the mountains. Let alone the development of the sect, even survival would be a problem.
No matter how it is now, since Lin Mo came to Yizhou, he has noticed that although martial arts is prevalent in Yizhou and there are many masters,
But everything gave him a feeling that a storm was about to come, and there was an undercurrent surging, as if something big was going to happen soon.
This is also the reason why he is eager to improve his strength.
Under such circumstances, it would be better for Mu Xin and others to hide in the Tai'a Mountains. Although their development momentum would be weaker, they would be safer.
Then Lin Mo briefly asked Qingqian about some specific matters.
After a long time, he handed him some collected resources and then let him leave.
"Everything is fine, the only thing left is the completion of the talent beads and the achievement of the True King." Lin Mo put his hands behind his hands and looked at the mirror-like Crescent Lake shrouded in white mist in the distance.
Among them, it is a bit difficult to perfect the talent beads. According to his current estimation, there will be at least ten flaws, but the Four Tribulations of the True Lord is a good achievement.
Lin Mo estimated the progress at this time.
Even if you just forge the Dharma pattern step by step, it will only take half a year to complete. By then, the thirty-six Dharma patterns will resonate, the Dharma body will survive four calamities, and your strength will inevitably increase dramatically.
"This is actually just the worst outcome. In fact, with this flaw, it should be enough to achieve the last magic pattern." When you reach this level, you already know whether you can break through and how long it will take to break through.
This is what the old saying goes, everything has its own arrangements.
"But before that, I'm afraid I have to take action." He sighed softly.
Now, in this fifteenth level of hell, there are more and more new faces, and the impact of the last time I was forced to take action is also gradually fermenting.
Even though it seems calm now, it is actually the prelude before the storm.
It's just that he is waiting for flaws to appear, waiting to break through the final four tribulations of the True Lord. He doesn't know what those people are waiting for.
Are you waiting for a master?
Lin Mo thought carefully for a moment and didn't think of any clues, so he didn't think more about it.
It's useless to think too much. The only thing that can be foreseen is that there will be a big war, and when the time comes, strength will still have to speak for itself.
Turning around, he walked towards Crescent Lake again, preparing to continue to deduce the exercises and divine forging patterns.
Just at this moment, the tinkling bell rang.
Lin Mo stopped and looked aside.
Ten breaths later, a black shadow, like a wild goose, quickly rushed this way.
The closer you get, the clearer the ringtone becomes.
The visitor is Wang Fu.
"Buddha's head!" Wang Fu breathed slightly calmly, cupped his fists and saluted, and the chain on his forehead reflected a cold light.
"What, is there any news about Xiandian?" Lin Mo asked softly.
Wang Fu and Wu Ziyang are specifically responsible for defects. In addition to
Except for this, I usually don't bother him.
In fact, seriously speaking, it would be better for Zhuhuang to take charge of this matter. After all, he is from Qianyu Realm. At this critical moment, just in case, except for important matters, the two of them have no contact again.
"According to the flaw detection order, the location of the flaw has been basically determined, and the direction is the Yin Mian Lin on the south side. However, Director Wu discovered that there are many foreign faces around now.
Many of them are well-known masters in the world and come from various major forces..." Wang Fu said with some anxiety.
"The blemishes are surrounded?" Lin Mo's original joyful mood faded away, and a dark look appeared on his face.
"Yes, those people also have flaw detection orders in their hands... Now Chief Wu is immediately surrounded..." Wang Fu continued to answer.
In fact, he felt that he was able to escape because of the other party's deliberate actions.
The purpose is self-evident.
"I understand." Lin Mo's expression quickly returned to calm.
He finally knew what they were waiting for.
As expected of a powerful force, no fool could guess that what he wanted was a flaw and directly use it as a plan to force him into the game.
This is...a conspiracy...
He glanced in the direction of Yin Mianlin and looked away.
"From now on, just stay here. It's best not to go anywhere. Of course, I guess you won't be able to go anywhere."
He didn't believe that the other party had even considered its shortcomings, but he didn't station himself at the Death Palace.
"..." Wang Fu was stunned, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally forced out an ugly smile: "What does the Buddha Head need Wang Fu for? Wang Fu is on call at any time."
Lin Mo smiled.
"You don't need to do anything, just wait here in the Death Palace. Of course, if a cat or dog comes over, you need to take action. As for the rest...just leave it to me."
"This... subordinate obeys your order!" Wang Fu nodded heavily, clasped his fists and saluted again, then immediately turned around and ran out.
Lin Mo watched the other person's figure slowly turn into a black dot, and finally disappeared. Then he withdrew his gaze and brushed the hair hanging in front of his face behind his ears.
Then he looked back at Crescent Lake behind him.
He originally wanted to continue cultivating quietly, but he didn't expect...
That's fine, the two worries can be solved together.
But after this incident, he could truly get some peace.
Outside the Dead Prairie.
The endless grassland, the pale red sky, the sun high in the sky, the sunlight falling on the gray grass needles, giving it a slightly scarlet glow.
At the end of the line of sight, a series of hills can be vaguely seen.
Shaisheng touched his fleshy face, raised his head, and looked into the distance, with a faint bloody light shining in his eyes.
When he raised his head, the white bone rosary hanging around his neck clattered.
"Go past here and go straight ahead, which is the center of the dead grassland. It is now occupied by the young monk. According to people's investigation, there will be flaws in this area in the near future, and there will be more people patrolling deep in this grassland.
It seems that I guessed correctly,
This person is trying every means to eliminate dissidents, and what he wants is this flaw." He said in a rough voice.
"If it was just for flaws, it would be a bit scary. After all, it was just because of some interests that he caused such a killing. This person..." A young woman in blue palace clothes on the side said softly, her pretty face was full of complexity, and she was hesitant to speak.
end.
He is an elder of the Hanjing Yumen, his name is Qu Yun, and his nickname is Yujiao Feilong. He actually came here because of the Phoenix Forest, but when he came here, he felt a little uneasy for some unknown reason.
"I hope that this demon monk is really like this. In this case, whether he is bloodthirsty or psychologically twisted, we can just kill him together, just for fear that he has other plans." The speaker was a man in a white shirt.
The man is extremely tall, two and a half meters tall, with a face like a crown jewel and handsome features. He is about thirty or forty years old, but his appearance is excellent, and his stunning appearance in his youth can be vaguely seen.
On the back of his white shirt, there are two square words 'Haoran'.
The man is none other than Master Haoran Zong Yinhu. The reason why he came is very simple, that is
It's revenge.
Lin Yunhu, a man with a tiger head hat who was beaten to death by Lin Mo before, is his biological son.
Although he was just a bastard accidentally born from a brothel oiran, his talent was extremely superior and he valued him a lot. Now that he was being killed, he naturally had to avenge his revenge.
Of course, the real reason that made him decide to leave the mountain was because of the killing monk.
"Have you got another plan? Haha." Shasheng touched his fleshy face and tilted his neck.
Suddenly there was a crackling sound like firecrackers.
"No matter what arrangement he has, as long as his chessboard is overturned in advance, it will be all in vain." He whispered softly.
"He needs flaws, so we will seal them off. Then, all his calculations will be useless."
To this end, he personally brought a Buddhist scripture written by Yijing, the founder of Xiaowanfo Temple, which contained the essence and spirit, which was enough to quickly ban any flaws.
At first, he didn't want to go to such trouble. He just wanted to come directly to the door and smash him to death with two punches.
It's a pity that Lin Mo made a big noise not long ago. Not only did he show his strength, but he also gained some bad reputations.
A master who is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, a master with such level and unscrupulous nature cannot simply kill him, so this is why he came up with a complete and complete siege plan.
Use the fastest and most reliable method to kill him.
Even the shortcomings have been taken into consideration.
This is to prevent him from cultivating some magical skills that rely on flaws to break through, so he can break through on the spot and turn his cards against the wind.
Of course, this is not the only benefit, as it can also be used to frame him as a member of the Qianyu Realm and use his flaws to cause trouble.
As a result, Lin Mo defected, the Lingtai Sect's reputation plummeted, and naturally it was no longer qualified to be one of the three major Buddhists in Chi County.
For Xiaowanfo Temple, there are even more benefits!
Even though it was killing, after understanding this series of plans, I couldn't help but feel a little numb in my scalp and feel a chill in my heart.
Secretly shouting too much.
He came back to his senses and glanced at the people around him.
These are all powerful people in Yizhou, and the weakest ones are all true masters among the True Lords, and there are even two Four Tribulations Great True Lords.
It is the charming flying dragon Qu Yun and the winged Yin tiger Li Mian.
Not only is it powerful, it also represents an attitude, an attitude that even Landa Temple cannot ignore.
This is to prevent accidents from happening.
It's a pity that he originally wanted to get Na Shuhou to act together. This way, it was more justified. After all, he heard that the little princess of the Xiang family had also suffered a lot of bullying at the hands of Lin Mo.
But I didn't expect that when he came to visit, the little girl seemed to be frightened and refused to let her father go out, so she finally gave up.
Of course, that trip was not without its benefits. This time Xiangjia did not send anyone, which meant that he was accepting the favor of killing someone.
Favors need to be repaid!
I heard that the Marquis of Shu told everyone that there was an ancient beast that was not only powerful and powerful, but could also travel thousands of miles a day. It was called the Iron-eating Beast.
If you have a chance, you might be able to borrow this favor and get one to be your own guardian beast!
Thinking of this, the killing monk felt better.
"Let's go, now let's seal the flaw first and cut off its escape route." He said with the sound of the killing jar.
He flicked the white bone rosary around his neck.
Seeing this, Li Mian of the Haoran Sect blew a whistle gently, and a black shadow appeared in the sky, and then quickly disappeared, hidden in the clouds and mist.
"I have Yunhu patrolling all directions. As long as Mr. Lin comes, he will never escape my eyes." He said with a faint smile.
"I'm just afraid that he won't come." Yu Jiao Fei Long Qu Yun said worriedly.
"I put the bait out, and with my temperament, if I am willing to stay for such a long time, it will definitely come." Shasheng touched his head, thought for a while and said.
"Of course, it's okay if he doesn't come. He can't escape. If he doesn't come, we'll go and kill him." As he spoke, he smiled, showing his white teeth.
As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward, covering a distance of more than a thousand steps with one step.
The others looked at each other, said nothing, and ran straight to catch up quickly.
"Sister, why do we have to leave so early? We haven't even finished visiting this damn grassland. I also want to see Crescent Lake!
After seeing Crescent Lake, go to Phoenix Forest to see the Falling Phoenix Tree, and then go to Fenqiu Lake to climb Fenqiu Mountain, otherwise wouldn’t this fifteenth level of hell be in vain?”
In the forest, a young girl wearing a white outfit, with a rising chest and a bun, asked innocently.
The woman looks young and innocent in appearance, but she is not weak in strength. She has strong energy and blood, and is actually at the level of a master.
In front of her is a woman in yellow clothes.
The woman has an oval face, her hair is in a bun, and she has two full-moon scimitars on her back. She has resolute eyes and a refined temperament.
"I won't watch it anymore. I'll wait for a while and then I'll show you again."
The woman in yellow was stroking the scimitar on her back, looked back behind her, shook her head and said coldly.
"I know, is it because of those people? But aren't they here for that Lin...Lin Junmo's monk?
Many people want to take revenge on him, but what do they care about us?" The girl in white asked in confusion.
"Because people are going to die, a lot of people will die." The woman in yellow was stunned, looked at the innocent junior sister, pressed her head, and said helplessly.
"I understand." The girl in white's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she moved her hand away from her head.
"Senior sister, you are afraid that they will start a fight and hurt innocent people, and we will be hurt, right?" Just as he was talking, he felt something was wrong.
"Isn't that right, Senior Sister? I'm not saying that Lin Junmo is unreasonable and evil. Then those people should be good people. How can good people kill people indiscriminately?" she asked.
"Good guys...bad guys..." The girl in yellow laughed dumbly, touched her face, and said sadly:
"In the world of martial arts, it's like this. Whoever has the sharpest sword will be justified. Are there any good or bad people?"
"Ah?" The girl in white opened her mouth in surprise, "Wait a minute, senior sister, do you think it is Lin Junmo who is right or those people who are right?"
"..." The woman in yellow's smile froze.
She has good talent and good strength. She has transformed into a Grandmaster God three times. She is also a master in the outside world, but she is still not qualified to judge the real top figures in the world.
"Well... Lin Junmo must be unreasonable... After all, he seems a bit young..." She forced herself to calm down and said with a smile.
But at this moment, the two people walked out of the dense forest and saw two people standing in front of the dense forest.
Both of them were dressed as monks, one had his head shaved and the other had not.
The former is an old monk wearing tattered cassocks.
The latter is tall and extremely muscular, with a strong back and waist, wearing a black cassock, a purple rosary hanging around his neck, and his eyes are as deep as a deep pool.
It makes a deep impression on people at first glance, and makes people feel that it is not simple. It reminds people of words such as strong, master, and fierce.
"Why does this person look familiar..." The woman in yellow subconsciously hugged the junior sister beside her and backed away, looking at the tall monk and frowning.
"Qingliang, let's stop it now." The monk in shabby cassocks said with a complicated expression and a low voice.
"Cool?" The woman in yellow looked thoughtful, no, cool?
She suddenly noticed that the other person's appearance looked more and more familiar.
The next moment, as if he thought of something, his eyes widened, and a chill suddenly surged out of his heart, straight to his forehead, and he tightly covered the mouth of the person next to him.