The bell body is entirely made of gold, and its surface is engraved with various patterns of flowers, birds, insects, and fish, as well as various Sanskrit characters.
Sanskrit is an exclusive text in ancient Buddhist scriptures and is commonly found in ancient classics. Sanskrit patterns are densely packed and flow endlessly on the clock face.
They actually faintly gathered into a human shape.
He was a tall monk, about two and a half meters tall, wearing thick gold and red cassocks.
The skin all over his body is as white as jade, with scars on the top of his head, vermilion scabs between his eyebrows, and huge earlobes.
The person is one with the golden bell, but the most peculiar thing is that the lower body is actually the body of a pure white horse.
The horse's body is strong and powerful, with golden Buddha bead marks on its four hoof circles and lotus flowers on its feet.
This is...the abbot of Landa Temple, the true monk!
However, at this time, the Buddhist monk, known as the best master in Yizhou, seemed to be in a very bad condition.
On the body-protecting golden bell, the originally holy fish and insect patterns were undergoing a strange change.
For example, the swimming fish has countless sharp claws and teeth.
Like those strange flowers, the stamens open their ferocious mouths,
Just like the insects, they began to eat each other,
Even the Sanskrit texts seemed to be twisted and squirming!
Is this being eroded by Taoism?
Lin Mo felt a little chilled in his heart.
This master of truth is truly extraordinary in strength.
This was the first time he had met him, and now that his Dharma had become Chi Ming, he felt a little bit like he did when he was right with Taoist Guangmiao.
It is precisely because of its strong strength that Daohua has not been completely transformed and is still resisting.
"Do you want to save him... Do you want to save him?... Do you want to save him?" Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared.
I saw a lump suddenly bulging out from the neck of Monk Zhenyi.
The meat bag split open and a head came out.
A dark red, bald, round head like a ball came out.
The eyes are white in the deep sunken eye sockets, and the corners of the mouth are grinning, extending to the earlobes, revealing sharp serrations.
Staring at Lin Mo.
"It seems that he is a big shot on your side. You should want to save him, right?" the voice continued.
The sound is a bit rough, a bit like a tape that has lost magnets.
"Who are you? What do you mean?" Lin Mo's eyes turned slightly as he observed the other person.
This monster that grew out of Zhenyi seemed to have some strange substance that could block his sight, making it somewhat difficult for him to see through.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but if you want to save him, I am willing to give you a chance. As long as you give me something, something insignificant, I will let him go." He smiled.
"What?" Lin Mo looked around with his peripheral vision and replied calmly.
"It's a small thing, insignificant to you. I can feel that you must be a big shot on your side. I want to taste the blood of a big shot." The monster smiled ferociously and stuck out its tongue.
Its tongue is one meter long, with a bifurcated front end, numerous tiny thorns on the edge, and uneven bumps on the tongue coating.
"One drop, just one drop. You can remove your breath and give it to me. It won't have any impact on you. After giving it to me, I will let the monk go."
Lin Mo's thoughts were spinning in his mind.
Now, he naturally knows that there are many strange ritual spells in the Thousand Feathers World. Once you get a person's blood, hair, nails, or other personal belongings, you can carry out strange attacks on that person.
However, eliminating the breath can indeed solve this problem.
As for the monster in front of me, it may be some kind of strange race that can benefit from the blood of others.
"Are you sure?" Lin Mo said slowly.
"Of course, I swear by the Immortal Lord that I will never lie to anyone." The corner of the monster's mouth curled up, making a sincere appearance.
As he spoke, his tongue stretched out, and then even squirmed to form a circular depression in the middle.
Lin Mo stretched out his hand, and there was a cut on his index finger, and a drop of dark blood, like some kind of strange gemstone, squeezed out.
He blew a breath.
Erase its own breath.
Then the blood drops flew into the depression on the other person's tongue.
"Okay, let him go." He said calmly.
"I already said that if you give me a drop of blood, I will let him go." The monster said with a ferocious smile.
"I have given..." Lin Mo frowned.
But before he finished speaking, he saw the other party's tongue suddenly retracting and spitting out.
The blood in the grooves on it disappeared.
"Are you sure? Look carefully! You clearly didn't give it!" the monster said proudly.
Lin Mo was silent for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he squeezed out another drop.
Blood dripped lightly on his tongue.
"Let him go."
"I've already said that I want you to give me a drop of blood before letting him go. Isn't this monk very important to you? You're not even willing to give up a drop of blood?" the monster said solemnly.
While speaking, his tongue retracted and extended again.
The blood on it disappeared.
"I just gave it."
"you sure?"
The monster's tongue began to wave rapidly, circling around the end of the forest.
It seems that I want him to see clearly.
"for you."
Lin Mo popped out a drop of blood again.
"Isn't that right? Give it quickly!" As soon as the blood drop fell into the groove, his tongue suddenly retracted. The monster said proudly.
"……good"
"Why don't you give it to me? Do you want to save him?" Blood drops fell, and his tongue suddenly contracted and stretched out again.
"Give it quickly, give it quickly."
As before, it began to circle around the end of the forest.
Then, seeing Lin Mo's expressionless face, another drop of blood popped out.
"Hahaha, it's fun, it's fun, no, give it quickly, give it quickly, and let me go if you give it, I never..."
The moment the tongue caught the blood, it quickly retracted again, but...
boom!
There was a loud explosion.
As soon as the tongue was retracted into the mouth, suddenly a pitch-black claw covered with scales, like a terrifying beast, suddenly thrust out and inserted it fiercely into the monster's mouth.
An entire arm was submerged in it.
A large amount of black smoke rises from the arm
Countless black insects crawled out from it, climbing towards the monster's bare head and clinging to it.
"Here... I'll give you all... If it's not enough, I want some more." Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, his arm kept turning, and at the same time, the other hand inserted into his head and held him down.
"Cough cough cough... cough... you can't... you can't kill me... kill me... this monk... the monk... will die too..."
The monster's white eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and there were actually a few more black insects in the whites of the eyes, and he said in a trembling voice.
"He and I...are one..."
"Is this what you're talking about?" Lin Mo's face was calm. The palm inserted into his head showed a vague gray color, and then he exerted force.
He slowly pulled it out like a carrot.
This monster actually only has a big ball-like head, with countless octopus-like tentacle roots underneath.
"I'm waiting for your essence to appear. What are you waiting for?" He looked down at the monster in front of him, his eyes glowing darkly, and his pinwheel-shaped pupils slowly rotated.
"Waiting to die?"
The scales on the palm split, a big mouth suddenly opened, and then it was swallowed.
After a while, the big mouth closed, and the scales on the arms quickly faded.
Lin Mo took back his hand and looked at the Zhenyi monk in front of him, with a white light flashing in his eyes.
Countless white shimmers of light appeared out of thin air like silk threads, wrapping the latter into a white cocoon.
On the golden bell, the originally twisted words, weird fish, flowers, and beasts began to stop struggling and slowly returned to their original state.
But the speed is extremely slow.
He watched this scene calmly.
Dao Hua is not that easy to clean up. Even if he uses the power of his eyes, he can only suppress it. If he really wants to completely suppress it, he has to look at Zhenyi himself.
To be precise.
The main reason is that the Taoist pollution on the body of the Zhenyi monk is somewhat unusual.
At least on a level, what he saw was even a step above Taoist Guangmiao.
Of course, it's not completely impossible.
Lin Mo observed the other party carefully. In his double-eyed vision, Monk Zhenshi appeared to be half human and half horse.
However, black smoke continued to rise from the five senses and seven orifices.
This black smoke is Taoist pollution.
Perhaps it can be swallowed by autumn insects and immortal trees, and then restored with double eyes.
However, this will inevitably consume a lot of energy and time.
It's fine outside, but here...
This is not a safe situation right now.
Thoughts flashed through Lin Mo's mind, the white light in his eyes slowly dissipated, he retracted his hand and looked ahead.
He has reached the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain is a huge willow tree.
Its huge canopy can be said to block out the sky and the sun, hiding in the darkness. Countless aerial roots hang down, intertwined with the fluffy black threads, and cover it.
In the middle of the big tree, there is a blood-colored Taoist temple, wrapped and guarded by countless tree roots, hanging above the earth.
What connects it to the earth is a mountain road, a mountain road full of mud.
There are some dark stones faintly visible on it, and green grass buds grow out of the stones, full of vitality and vitality.
Compared with the surrounding environment, it forms a strong contrast.
quack.
At this moment, several groups of black shadows flashed past, finally stopping on the Taoist temple, looking at Lin Mo with blood-colored eyes.
Make a hoarse and unpleasant sound.
"That's my close disciple, but he's not up to par. After all, his spiritual roots are a bit lacking. He achieved success at the cave-underworld level. He hasn't taken a crucial step in all these years..."
Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded behind Lin Mo.
The moment he finished speaking, Lin Mo felt his heart beating faster inexplicably.
The skin and muscles all over his body became tense in an instant, and even his breathing was suffocated.
Only the blood flow rate skyrockets.
He turned his head and looked behind him.
Suppress the inexplicable emotions in my heart.
Next to Zhenyi, who turned into a golden bell, countless tree roots sprouted from the ground, condensing into an outline.
Slowly, the outline became clear and transformed into a Taoist man dressed in black.
The Taoist Taoist shirt is dark, but if you look closely, you can see various strange patterns embroidered with dark silk threads.
He stood there calmly, holding a Ruyi carved from black wood in his hand, and his long hair was tied with a wooden crown.
The face is very ordinary, but when you take a closer look, the original impression disappears and becomes quite blurry.
It gives people an intangible feeling.
"My Taoist name is Heishan, and I am also the person you have been looking for." True Lord Heishan withdrew his eyes from the black crows on the Taoist temple and looked at Lin Mo.
"By the way, those eyes of yours are a bit strange, are they natural?"
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Lin Mo said calmly.
Seeing that he was not interested in taking action without meeting, he began to observe the other party.
But after the double pupil was activated, a chill came into my heart.
Under his double eyes, the True Lord of Black Mountain was clearly standing on the same spot.
But there is no trace...
It's as if this person doesn't exist.
He hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time.
The most recent time was when I joined Chi Gun and saw the dark sky for the first time.
The latter is like a tall embankment, which looks calm and unremarkable, but behind it, countless violent seawater accumulates, which is the most terrifying force of nature.
Once the embankment breaks, once the action is taken, it will definitely be earth-shattering!
"If you are, you are born divine and can easily survive seven or eight calamities at the level of Earthly Immortal. If not, you may be able to achieve Earthly Immortality, but..." True Lord Black Mountain said, shaking his head.
Then he looked at Monk Zhenyi who was almost back to normal.
"Baimian asked you for blood just now. Although he regretted it repeatedly, the request for the essence was actually not too much. Why did you want to kill him?
You know, your purpose is obviously to save the person in front of you.
Aren't you afraid that if you guess wrong, he will die because of you?" He asked curiously.
"It's never been too much?" Lin Mo suddenly smiled, but soon, the smile slowly faded, "A guy as weak as an insect, who can be crushed to death with just a light step, is judging you and making noise in front of you.
, don’t you think it’s noisy?”
"As for guessing wrong, he died because of me, why did he die because of me?
If I really want to blame him, I can only blame him for being too weak. I feel that I have tried my best, but he failed to survive. If he dies, he will die and it has nothing to do with me."
"Interesting, are you as weak as an insect?"
True Lord Montenegro suddenly laughed and pointed at the true meaning beside him.
"So in your eyes, he is also an insect, and your aid to him is actually just a gift. Whether he lives or dies is not important to you. In this way, actually...
In fact, we are the same..."
"Same?" Lin Mo suddenly laughed.
A black light suddenly flashed through his eyes.
next moment.
Countless black flames suddenly ignited on True Lord Montenegro out of thin air.
The terrifying temperature caused the air to distort and the space to collapse.
But the latter didn't feel anything at all, his whole body was in flames.
"Yes, we are the same. In the eyes of you and most of you in this alien land, we do all kinds of evil. We bring war. We make life fall and all things wither.
But in the eyes of us and other people in the Qianyu Realm, why are you not like this?
But in fact, neither you nor I really care about this. Do you think we are the same?"
Lin Mo did not reply immediately, but just looked at True Lord Montenegro surrounded by countless black flames.
The black fire ignited in the double pupils cannot be extinguished once it is contaminated, and its killing power is even more terrifying, and nothing can burn it.
A person of Tu Fang's level would die if touched.
Even someone like the inner demon prince has to shed his skin if he is trapped.
However, the person in front of me...
He turned his eyes again, and the black flame slowly disappeared.
"I don't care what others think, but I respect every individual with his or her own thinking." Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged.
"It's just that I respect myself more. In the process, it may harm the interests of others, but so what, what does it have to do with me?"