Mysterious World Tour

Looking at Tan Mo's face gradually becoming stagnant, Dai'er smiled and took Tan Mo's hand, wanting to help him put on the skirt.

"Come on, Junior Uncle, don't be shy."

Tan Mo suddenly stepped back, broke free of Dai'er's hand, and began to chant.

As Tan Mo's voice slowly spread, a layer of white halo with glazed gold light began to spread around him, slowly stacked up, and finally turned into a big bell shape.

Bodhi Golden Bell Mantra!

One of the two mantras that Tan Mo had learned from the eldest sister of Daqingning Temple.

It takes fifteen days to accumulate and prepare before it can be released once.

"Junior Uncle, what are you doing?" Dai'er looked at the golden light on Tan Mo and was stunned.

"Namo Amitabha, I am afraid of being scolded by my senior brother, so I will go out and wait for you?" Tan Mo said slowly.

Dai'er wanted to go forward and hold Tan Mo, but as soon as she approached, the golden light around Tan Mo began to vibrate, and the golden bell of the spell was shaking like a real object, and even made a sound.

Ding Ding Ding!

Tan Mo's expression suddenly became solemn.

After Dai'er found that she could not break the golden bell without using all her strength, she stepped back half a step and opened the door for Tan Mo, saying: "Then, please keep it a secret, little master uncle."

"I will. The Buddha once said that if you don't like what others do, you can't stop it, and you should look at it with the right attitude." Tan Mo said expressionlessly.

"Did the Buddha say that?" Dai'er was stunned. She listened to Taoist scriptures the most, but rarely Buddhist scriptures, but for some reason, she always felt that Tan Mo just made it up, but this remark sounded very reasonable, and such a little monk would not dare to make up the Buddha casually, so this remark should be true.

So, Dai'er nodded and let Tan Mo go.

Tan Mo had a wooden face, put his hands together, walked out slowly, and closed the door with a caring look.

When Dai'er saw the door closed, she no longer cared about Tan Mo, but unexpectedly, at this time, Tan Mo's cry suddenly rang out from outside the door: "Help, senior brother, help!"

Because this cry contained spiritual power, it was transmitted particularly far.

Dai'er's face changed.

She rushed out at once, and a lotus-like pattern suddenly appeared on her originally pretty face, and those children in costumes, those costumes suddenly turned into lotus leaves, tying up these children one by one, and not being able to use any spiritual power.

The boy in the upper realm of Liuyu came out with Dai'er, but Dai'er and the boy were stunned after they came out.

Because they couldn't see where Tan Mo was.

"Is this... a way to become invisible?" Dai'er reacted quickly.

The young man, after scanning the area, snorted coldly and said, "I found you. You almost ruined my good deeds. How can I let you go?"

After that, he pointed his finger like a sword and slashed it down.

Just like thunder falling from the sky, the young man's finger slashed down, and the power of thunder appeared.

At this time, Tan Mo's voice appeared out of thin air.

"Taishangtaixing, respond without stopping!"

Although he put on the painted skin, he had no time to put on makeup. He could only have the ability to be invisible now, so in a hurry, he did not dare to try his luck and could only take out the magic wand to subdue demons.

The stars dotted and exploded.

The spiritual power fluctuations were dense and chaotic, and the young man's expression changed from indifference at the beginning to horror. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the person flew backwards.

The strange thing is that the blood spit out by the young man was not red, but green like plant juice.

Tan Mo was not feeling well either, and he even fell into the water.

But fortunately, a hand grabbed him and pulled him up.

Tan Mo took a look and found that it was his senior brother Lotus Monk.

At this moment, his senior brother was also in a particularly awkward state, holding him in one hand and the little princess in the other, with lotus roots all over his body, breathing heavily. Lotus Monk took a look at the water area and actually cursed: "What is Qixingzi doing? Not only did he let the demon Yuelian escape, but he also turned the entire water area into his dojo."

At this time, Tan Mo had fainted because of using the demon-subduing staff.

In a fuzzy state of consciousness, he felt that Lotus Monk seemed to be carrying him and taking him and the little princess out together.

After an unknown amount of time, Tan Mo woke up, and then he realized that he had thought too much.

In front of him was the Lotus Monk who was tied up tightly.

And on his left was the little princess who was also tied up tightly.

In addition to them, there were many other people tied up, including several children that Tan Mo had seen before.

Of course, Dai'er and the boy were not among them.

Tan Mo then looked at himself, and was surprised to find that he was not tied up, but the demon-subduing staff was no longer on him.

The demon-subduing staff was taken away, which was within Tan Mo's expectations, but he was not tied up, what does this mean?

Does it mean that he is not worthy of being tied up?

Tan Mo thought so, and then felt that it might be true. Because among this group of people, except for him, at least they are all Liu Yu!

For some reason, Tan Mo always had an illusion that he seemed to be insulted by the monsters in this place.

Tan Mo withdrew his thoughts and began to wake up his senior brother and the little princess, but the two did not move, but woke up an old Taoist priest who was tied up like a dumpling.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, glanced at Tan Mo, and said, "Don't waste your energy. This place is specially for those with high cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the harder it is to wake up, unless you can surpass the spiritual power of the Demon Moon Lotus. But who can surpass the spiritual power accumulated by the Demon Moon Lotus for thousands of years?"

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he looked at Tan Mo in astonishment: "Little monk, you look so unfamiliar, and the one who woke up was the thief bald Lotus, so you should be the disciple of the thief bald, why are you still awake?"

"I am the seventh level of Zen meditation."

"Zen meditation is the name of your Lotus Temple, right? According to ours, it is the seventh level of Jiuxuan, right? So you are an acquired spiritual root..." The old Taoist priest responded, showing a look of surprise, and then closed his eyes nonchalantly.

Tan Mo: "..."

He had another illusion that he seemed to be insulted by the old Taoist priest who was tied up like a dumpling in front of him.

So he walked over, sat cross-legged next to the old Taoist priest, and began to chant.

Sure enough, after a while, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes again. He stared at Tan Mo and said unhappily: "You little monk are really the same as that thief bald!"

"I haven't asked the Taoist priest's name yet?" Tan Mo asked with a smile.

"I am Qixingzi."

"It turns out to be Brother Qixingzi. Brother Qixingzi, can you tell me why this place has become like this? You wrote a letter to invite you to come here."

"That was not written by me, but by that demon Yuelian who imitated my handwriting. Wait, what do you call me? Brother? You are the junior brother of the thief bald Lianhua, so your name is Ming Wuyan?"

"That's right." Tan Mo nodded.

"Haha, I'm saved!" Qixingzi suddenly showed great joy.