Mysterious World Tour

Tan Mo and the little princess looked at each other, both trying not to laugh, then turned their heads away, pretending not to see it.

Lotus monk had a dark face, said nothing, and walked away directly.

The three of them arrived at the cowshed of Li's mansion and led the cow out. Lotus monk asked Tan Mo and the little princess to stay in the white circle and lead the cow without moving. He returned to Li's mansion and quickly brought out the ox cart. The ox cart that required four people to pull together was easily pulled out by Lotus monk with one hand.

After the cow and the ox cart were harnessed, the white circle expanded very flexibly, encircling the cow and the ox cart together.

After the three of them got on the ox cart, Tan Mo asked, "Brother, what is this?"

"The demon-suppressing circle of the Golden Buddha of Deliverance, it's a pity that there is no physical demon-suppressing circle that can carry the power of the Golden Buddha, otherwise it would not be just the spell that appears now." Lotus monk explained.

Tan Mo nodded, and he couldn't help but have a new understanding of the preciousness of this Golden Buddha of Deliverance.

Just one golden Buddha for saving one's life has given his senior brother many more means.

There are a total of four golden Buddhas for saving one's life in the world. It seems that if he is lucky enough to encounter the other two in the future, he must find a way to get one no matter what.

"The lights in Li's mansion are bright now, and they will go out in an incense stick of time. I just saw that when Li's mansion was built, Taoist masters were invited to come. A formation was formed faintly. Once an ominous thing breaks in, it will trigger the formation and form a seal after a long time. So Meng Tingzhang dare not stay for long. After he can't find his junior brother, he will leave Li's mansion immediately."

"But Uncle Lotus, with this demon-suppressing circle, can Mr. Meng still see it?" The little princess asked with her big eyes blinking. She felt like she was listening to a myth when she heard what the monk Lotus said, so she was very interested at this moment.

"The demon-suppressing circle is just a spell that appears, but it can't be hidden from Meng Tingzhang. As long as he leaves Li's mansion, he will see us." The monk Lotus said, and a touch of loneliness appeared in his eyes.

Since Meng Tingzhang has become a puppet created by peeling skin and filling grass, he must have died several years ago. Therefore, Lotus Monk did not feel much sadness, only a deep sense of the impermanence of the world.

A great scholar who was famous all over the world was killed several years ago.

"Who wants to kill Mr. Meng? Can you guess it, brother?" Tan Mo asked. The one who did it might be the unknown king who was born as a cruel official, but there should be someone else who wants to kill Meng Tingzhang.

"I can't guess, but it's probably because someone who was stood up by him is holding a grudge." Lotus Monk said after thinking for a while. He understood what Tan Mo meant, and he thought so too.

Tan Mo stopped talking, he put his hands together and began to chant.

For some reason, since he entered the Six Imperial Realms, he has become more and more fond of chanting sutras and reciting Buddha's name. Perhaps it was because he had achieved some success in his practice. This Buddhist sect was no longer a place of refuge for him, but a destination for his practice. He finally had no more extravagant hopes in his heart.

The enlightened monk Ming Wuyan might not be bad.

Tan Mo couldn't help thinking that as for leaving Yingchoujian, he hadn't thought about it for a long time.

The little princess glanced at Tan Mo. It was rare that she didn't make trouble this time. She held her cheek with her little hand, looked at Tan Mo quietly, and suddenly smiled.

The smile was very sweet.

...

Meng Tingzhang stretched out his hand and pressed himself. The skin sank suddenly, but soon bulged up again. He grabbed his wrist again and flattened it all at once. He couldn't feel the bones at all.

At this point, Meng Tingzhang finally couldn't lie to himself anymore.

He had died a long time ago.

The scenes before his death appeared in his mind one by one.

He was originally a hermit, but because he was greedy for flowers and lust, his place of seclusion had always been known to people. Anyone with a little status could find out about him.

Pigs are afraid of being strong, and people are afraid of being famous.

His reputation is a trouble after all, making countless people in this world have various ideas about him.

Getting him may not necessarily get the world, but it will undoubtedly get one-seventh of the world's scholars.

For this reason, when the Nine Dragons fought for the throne, the princes all came to him.

Coercion, inducement, and various promises.

He had no choice but to pretend to compromise and agreed to all these people. Then, secretly, he asked the servants to pack up their belongings overnight and prepare to move to a secluded place. He even wrote letters and asked for help from his old friends.

One of the letters was written to the Lotus Monk.

However, what was unexpected was that the Lotus Temple was built at that time, and the Lotus Monk changed his residence. Therefore, the letter did not fall into the hands of the Lotus Monk, but into the hands of the Lotus Monk’s old lover.

The eldest daughter of the Geng family in the spiritual world-Geng Yuan!

Then, Meng Tingzhang didn’t know what happened. Geng Yuan actually gave the letter to the ominous king Xue Zining.

His affairs could no longer be concealed, and the princes were naturally furious.

In the end, Meng Tingzhang didn't know what the princes he had stood up did. He only knew that after hearing that the ominous kings had walked out of the no-man's-land, the Qing Dynasty collapsed overnight. Then the ominous king, who was a cruel official, met him in his dream and told him everything, saying that he was here to kill him.

However, under Meng Tingzhang's persuasion, the ominous king finally agreed to play a game of chess with him in his dream. If Meng Tingzhang won, the matter would be over.

The ominous king was a master of chess, but in the end, Meng Tingzhang narrowly won.

Meng Tingzhang thought that the matter was over and he had saved his life, but he didn't expect that a female ghost suddenly fell in love with his little disciple. After a struggle, the female ghost actually ate his little disciple in one bite. Meng Tingzhang was so angry that he couldn't bear it and took action directly.

But he didn't expect that he was no match for the female ghost who seemed to be only at the snake level.

At this time, the female ghost showed her true form, and it turned out to be the ominous king.

The ominous king said at the time: "You like to stand people up all your life. The punishment for you should be returned in the same way, so that you can also feel the feeling of being stood up. I was born as a cruel official, and I am also half a Confucian disciple. I couldn't do it to you directly before. But now, you are doing it to me again. No matter what you say, I can't let you live."

Facing this ominous king who can dress up as a woman, there is no need to say more about what happened next.

When he was alive, he was skinned by the ominous king, and his flesh and blood were fed to wild beasts in the mountains. The remaining human skin was filled with grass by the ominous king.

And because of the appearance of the ominous king, the place where he moved to recently gave rise to all kinds of weird scenes. Strangers should not approach, and practitioners dare not approach.

Just like that, his human skin gradually woke up as the years passed.

I only remember a few scenes before my death, and some other memories. My first thought was to ask for help. After some inquiries, I found out that Prince Teng was a prince, so I might be able to talk to him. That’s why all these things happened.

He is not a human, but not a ghost.

He is just a human skin with some memories of Meng Tingzhang. He knows some tricks, but he has none of Meng Tingzhang’s real skills.

In the final analysis, he is not the real Meng Tingzhang.

“Hehe…” A creepy laugh suddenly sounded in the living room of the Li family banquet, which made many guests stunned. When Li Yuanhe, who was drunk, heard this laugh, his head suddenly became clearer. He looked over and saw that it was Meng Daru. He put away his anger and smiled. He said, “Mr. Meng, what happy things did you think of that made you so happy?”

“Happy? Do you think I’m happy? Haha…”

The smile on “Meng Tingzhang’s” face became more and more exaggerated, and then he waved his hand, and the lights went out instantly.