Mysterious World Tour

The Taoist priest was over sixty years old, with slightly gray hair and beard. He carried a sword on his back and his Taoist robe was slightly old, but his eyes were bright, like a sharp blade, making people dare not look directly at him.

At present, the people of Ningjia County were in panic, but the more at this time, the more prosperous the temple was.

In order to seek the protection of the Buddha and Bodhisattva and bless their families with peace and safety, many people in Luowan Town went up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha. At this moment, this Taoist priest went up the mountain, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

When a Taoist priest enters a temple, it is like a monk looking for a Taoist priest to read his palm and tell fortunes, which makes people feel strange.

The Taoist priest walked very slowly.

Step by step, he walked up the steps.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest swayed and almost fell. Fortunately, someone beside him quickly supported him.

"Old Taoist priest, are you okay?"

"Thank you, it's okay, I just walked too long and I'm a little tired." The old Taoist priest thanked the person who supported him, and then continued to walk up.

After walking a few more steps, the old Taoist's body shook more and more.

This made the old Taoist sigh in frustration.

"This body is becoming less and less useful. But I will not leave without seeing you, the Lotus Monk."

As the old Taoist said this, he closed his eyes and lay directly on the steps.

Someone saw this and hurried to notify the monks of the Lotus Temple.

When the old Taoist woke up again, he was already in a monk's house. The old Taoist looked around and saw a little monk sitting at the head of his bed, chanting in a low voice.

"I'm awake." The old Taoist shouted, and he signaled to the little monk to notify the Lotus Monk to come and see him.

However, the little monk looked indifferent, sitting cross-legged and chanting by himself. The scripture seemed to be some kind of spell, obscure and with overlapping syllables, and as the little monk kept chanting the scripture, a very obscure power slowly formed in the little monk's body.

The old Taoist priest was not unfamiliar with this kind of power, it was the power of the spell.

So the old Taoist priest carefully felt it for a while, and then said: "The holding and practicing sword is the secret of Daqingning Temple. There are two types, the inner and outer ones. The inner one can kill tigers, while the outer one can only hurt some inferior demons. What you are practicing, little monk, should be the outer one of the holding and practicing sword of Daqingning Temple."

"Master Taoist has a keen eye."

"Haha, that's natural. I have been traveling all over the country for so many years, how can I not see it? Little monk, what else can you do? Just use it, I guarantee I can guess it." When the old Taoist priest heard what the little monk said, he was immediately beaming with joy and looked very interested.

"Master Taoist, please wait a moment, I will go and ask my senior brother to come over."

"Your senior brother? I won't see him. I want to see the thief bald monk Lotus Monk, he should be your abbot." After hearing this, the old Taoist priest immediately became annoyed.

"My junior monk, it's Master Lotus."

"Your senior monk is the thief bald man, so what's your name?" The old Taoist priest couldn't help asking the name of the young monk in front of him. If it was before, he thought this young monk was just an ordinary little monk and didn't care much, but now, he has to pay more or less attention to the junior brother of Master Lotus.

"My junior monk is Ming Wuyan." Tan Mo put his hands together and walked out.

The old Taoist priest fainted on the steps in front of the temple. When his senior monk Master Lotus knew about it, he asked someone to carry him in. As a result, when he saw that it was this old Taoist priest, he immediately looked strange, and then asked Tan Mo to take care of this old Taoist priest and call him over immediately when this old Taoist priest woke up.

In addition, Master Lotus also took care of Tan Mo and didn't need to give face to this old Taoist priest.

Walking through the corridor, Tan Mo walked to Master Lotus's residence and knocked on the door.

"Come in, the door is not locked."

"Senior brother, the old Taoist priest is awake." Tan Mo pushed the door and walked in, then said.

"Little Junior Brother, is that bastard Taoist awake? Let's go, this guy has disappeared for more than ten years, and suddenly he appears like he's about to die. I don't know why he's here?" Master Lianhua said, as if complaining, but he rushed over immediately.

When Tan Mo heard Master Lianhua ask him to go together, he followed his senior brother.

After accepting the true inheritance of Lotus Temple, Tan Mo now has a very close relationship with his senior brother. Many things in the temple were left to Tan Mo by his senior brother.

Bai Guzi not only had no complaints about this, but even cheered wildly.

He could finally be lazy openly.

Master Lianhua walked into the monk's house. Tan Mo thought that the two were about to have a "thief bald" and "bastard Taoist" spray contest, but unexpectedly, his senior brother put his hands together and smiled, as if he had met a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Namo Amitabha, Brother Fang, how come you have time to come to me today? We haven't seen each other for many years. This time, you can stay here for a few days so that we can catch up."

"Blessings and infinite heavenly master, Junior Brother Lotus, we haven't seen each other for some time. This time, I came here to ask Junior Brother Lotus for a favor."

"Brother Fang, please feel free to ask. As long as I can, I will definitely help."

"Junior Brother Lotus knows about my health. I won't live for many days. So I came here this time in the hope that Junior Brother Lotus would send someone to take care of my granddaughter for the sake of our past friendship. My son is not a good person. I am too lazy to collect his body when he dies, but this granddaughter is the only thing I care about."

"To be honest, I have something to do now and it is inconvenient for me to travel far."

"Brother Lotus, I didn't ask you to go."

"But the monks in the temple are all young and full of vigor. I am very worried about asking them to take care of Brother Fang's granddaughter."

"I won't hide it from you. I am even more worried about you taking care of her. I know what you were like when you were young." The old Taoist surnamed Fang said, and when he saw that Monk Lotus's face was a little dark, he quickly changed his words and said, "By the way, this is your brother, I think he is very suitable. If I am not mistaken, he is like you, with natural blood. Although his strength is still weak in the spiritual world, I don't want him to be my granddaughter's bodyguard and fight and kill."

Master Lotus sighed. It was difficult for him to refuse after saying so.

So, Master Lianhua said sincerely: "Why don't you just die there? Why do you want to come to my little temple to cause trouble before you die?"

"If I can find someone to help me, I won't come to you and do this." The old Taoist surnamed Fang said with a lonely look.

All of a sudden, the old Taoist seemed to have aged ten years, like an octogenarian, with a sense of old age.

Master Lianhua clasped his hands together, and then said to Tan Mo: "Little Junior Brother, there is no way to deal with this matter. I can only let you go, and it's time for you to go out for a walk."

"Thank you, little monk. My granddaughter has a Buddhist treasure that I got in my early years. Your senior brother coveted it for a while, but I didn't give it to him. I think it will be useful to you. I will write a letter later. After you take it, my granddaughter will give it to you."