Mysterious World Tour

Although the immortal substance that makes up this weirdo's "soul" and "body" has some weird aura, it is indeed an immortal substance, a mythical thing that can make mortals live forever!

Only then did the Monk understand how this weirdo could disturb the Bone Lotus and even make the "Flower Spirit" who had been hiding beside him couldn't help but show up.

In just a moment, this weirdo was swallowed up by the "flower spirit".

It becomes completely transparent, as if there is nothing there.

But the monk knew clearly in his heart that the weirdo was dead.

A death that destroys both body and spirit.

The current transparent figure is just a special imprint based on the characteristics of the immortal substance.

The "Flower Spirit", which absorbed a large amount of longevity matter, slowly released a vigorous vitality. The intertwined white bone petals began to spread out, and eventually turned into six hand bones and two leg bones.

Immediately afterwards, flesh and blood completely covered this "flower spirit".

Boom, boom, boom.

This is the sound of a beating heart.

It has six arms and is covered in blood and flesh. It looks very scary, but the vitality released by this body is getting stronger and stronger.

Light golden Buddha power emanates from this body, causing the blood to disappear and jade-like skin to appear.

In the blink of an eye, the "Flower Spirit" turned into a living person with six arms. Although it was only the size of a palm, it had a delicate appearance and two round heads.

Turning his eyes, the person transformed by the "flower spirit" looked at the great monk.

The person transformed by the "Flower Spirit" looked at the monk, thinking that this person was going to say something or do something, but the next moment, the person disappeared directly in front of the monk.

With the lingering Buddhist charm surrounding him, the great monk felt that this person had left the White Bone Lotus, left this sealed place, and then left without looking back.

It's like running away.

"Gone?" The great monk was stunned. Why didn't this "Flower Spirit" argue with him about the hatred of destroying the Tao?

"Could it be that this is not actually the flower spirit of the White Bone Lotus?"

…

"Where did this old monk come from? He actually had to turn his karma into shackles to trap him. Fortunately, I ran fast." Outside the cave, a man the size of a palm shook his head with a look of rejoicing, and then wanted to take a look at the nearby environment, but This looks like a dull look.

"Innate aura?"

"Is it still so strong?"

"What kind of place is this? Is it possible that after I was put to sleep, the old thief Wutian returned to the ancient times? No, the old thief is already dead, so who else can return to the ancient times except the old thief?"

Muttering to himself, the man looked left and right, his face full of disbelief.

Innate aura!

This only existed at the beginning of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a hint of joy appeared on this man's face.

"There is a temple here, so the Western Heaven should still be there. I can ask the monks in the temple, but I have to be careful this time. If I encounter a Bodhisattva, I will run away quickly to avoid being trapped in a temple like last time. On the lotus platform.”

The man muttered and ran towards the temple.

But before he got close, the man found a figure appearing in front of him, and he was grabbed by a hand.

Tan Mo looked at the little thing in his hand with surprise. It looked exactly like a human being and had six arms. It looked like it was of the same race as the Rakshasa girl. Even if not, the two should be somewhat related.

He was originally going to go back and continue reading, but he didn't expect to feel the strange ghostly aura that turned into a book again, so he used his magic foot power to chase after him without thinking.

Grasping this villain, Tan Mo wanted to ask where this villain came from, but suddenly he felt that he had caught the wrong person. Although the six-armed villain in his hand has some similarities to the demonic aura, there is still a big difference between the two.

Thinking of the four-armed Rakshasa girl, Tan Mo was very hesitant. He didn't know whether he should let her go...

Just when Tan Mo was hesitant, the man realized that he had been arrested, so he looked over. When he saw a bald head, the man was ready to curse, but when he saw Tan Mo's face clearly Finally, this man's eyes widened with a look of extreme horror. He couldn't help shouting: "Old thief, you are still alive..."

When Tan Mo heard this call, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He thought for a while, and for the sake of the female Rakshasa Buddha, he raised one palm, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Little monk Ming Wuyan , is the monk in the Lotus Temple, I wonder who the benefactor is? Why is his aura so similar to that of a demon who escaped from the temple before? "

"Ming Wuyan?" The man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard Tan Mo's introduction. Then he stared at Tan Mo's face carefully for a while, his eyes began to flicker, and after a moment he said: "The mutation of the immortal substance you mentioned If so, the demon that I transformed into after channeling was probably eaten by me."

This man could tell that although the young monk in front of him had some traces of the old thief in his eyebrows and eyes, he was probably not that old thief.

After all, the old thief was not only surrounded and killed by immortals and Buddhas all over the sky, but during this period he was so arrogant that he lost half of his cultivation in order to intercept unknowable and undiscoverable things.

As a result, the legendary boneless relic appeared and killed the old thief.

And among the unknowable and unseen things that were intercepted by the old thief's half of cultivation, something very terrifying also appeared, taking the opportunity to knock the old thief out of the mortal world.

Under such circumstances, it would be difficult to escape even a little bit of the true spirit, let alone reincarnation.

"Besides, if the old thief really wants to live, he can't tolerate me wantonly absorbing nutrients and rebirth on his Lotus Mountain..." Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but mutter.

Tan Mo listened to the little man's muttering, and naturally didn't understand, but he could understand the man's previous words.

"The demon ghost that turned into a book was eaten by the donor?" Tan Mo was surprised.

"Of course! It's rare to meet a tonic with longevity substances all over the body, will I let it go? Then I'm sleeping stupid?" After confirming that Tan Mo was not the old thief, the man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at Tan Mo's face that was somewhat similar to the old thief, and suddenly he was angry, and his tone of voice became unpleasant.

Tan Mo frowned slightly, then looked at this person, and suddenly his heart moved.

This time, the pattern in his vision actually reacted.

But when Tan Mo saw the information that emerged in his mind clearly, his eyes couldn't help but become strange, and then he chanted a Buddhist name again.

"Little monk, what do you want to say?" This man listened to Tan Mo's chanting of Namo Amitabha, but his expression was a bit unfriendly.

After rebirth, the most annoying thing for him was to hear this chanting of Buddha.

Back then, he was cheated by this chanting of Buddha!

Hearing this, Tan Mo had a wooden face, and then said in a gentle tone: "The demon ghost owed me something, but the donor ate the demon ghost, so the demon ghost will undoubtedly not be able to pay it back. In this case, the donor and my Buddha have a connection, so please repay it on my behalf!"

Thank you for the 1,000 points reward for patting my head, and thank you for the 100 points reward for liking the author, thank you~