Mysterious World Tour

Although she felt that Tan Mo's bald head was unreliable, in the end, the little princess still pulled out a hair of her own and handed it to Tan Mo.

Because Tan Mo told her that he could perform a magic trick for her.

Let a hair fly up by itself.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Maybe she used a little force when pulling her hair, and the little princess, who was a little tearful at the moment, kept urging Tan Mo.

Tan Mo's face was wooden, and then his heart moved.

This time, he reacted immediately.

Almost instantly, he found that a strange feeling appeared in his heart. And with the emergence of this feeling, Tan Mo saw the hair in his palm gently shaking twice, and then floating up.

But it was very unstable, as if it was about to fall.

The little princess's big eyes seemed to brighten a little.

But at this time, Ge Xiaoluo scratched his head and said blankly: "Muyu, there is wind here, why do I feel that I was blown up by the wind?"

Tan Mo glanced at Ge Xiaoluo, his face was wooden, he didn't blow his beard or stare, because he had no beard to blow, he just said expressionlessly: "How about this, let's go to a room, close the window, and then you stand at the door to block the wind, how about it?"

The little princess nodded quickly.

When the other little monks saw the little princess nod, they hurriedly followed suit.

Then, Tan Mo led the little princess and the group of little bald heads to a nearby monk's house and asked them to do what he had just said.

When they stood in place, Tan Mo spread his palm and revealed the hair.

As he watched, that strange feeling appeared in his heart again.

The hair floated up again.

Can only objects with the weight of a hair float up?

Muttering in his heart, Tan Mo tried to make the hair sway left and right, and the hair changed direction accordingly, moving up and down and left and right in the air. However, when Tan Mo tried to make the hair fly to the little princess, it suddenly lost control halfway and fell to the ground.

That strange feeling was also cut off at once.

Tan Mo looked at where the little princess was standing and found that there was a gap of seven or eight steps between him and her.

After a moment of hesitation, Tan Mo thought that it should be related to the distance.

So he took a step forward and got a little closer to the little princess. His heart moved, but the hair on the ground did not move at all.

He took another step forward, and the hair on the ground floated up.

After thinking about it, Tan Mo continued to move forward. After about the fifth step, he walked to the side of the little princess.

Beyond the distance of six steps, can't the object be controlled?

Can the weight of the object controlled not exceed a hair?

Thinking of this, Tan Mo couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

This ability is like chicken ribs. It's tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw it away.

At that moment, he no longer wanted to continue the experiment.

Because it was useless except to make the little girl happy.

"Little wooden fish, you are so awesome!" The little princess jumped up mischievously, grabbed the floating hair, and then looked at Tan Mo with her mouth slightly opened, and her two big black and white eyes were almost full of stars.

"This trick of the little monk is just a trick, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. Tan Mo said with a wooden face, as if he didn't care, and then he suddenly changed the subject and asked softly: "Little princess, how did you get the junior brothers to look for me?"

"I asked them if they saw you, and then they said they would help me find you." The little princess holding the hair did not hesitate and answered without thinking.

"When did you start looking for it?" Tan Mo continued to ask.

"Just now. ”

Just now, it was no more than half an hour. At this time, it was time for the young monks in the temple to do their homework. Tan Mo nodded slightly, and then he walked out slowly.

Tan Mo found Bai Guzi with ease.

"It's my junior brother, is there anything?" Bai Guzi asked.

"Brother, the junior brothers in the outer courtyard have been distracted recently, because they are helping the little princess find someone or something, and even their homework has been neglected." Tan Mo said with a wooden face.

"Help the little princess..." Bai Guzi raised his eyebrows, he looked at Tan Mo with a serious expression, scratched his head, and then said: "It's about the princess, I have to ask the abbot what to do, so as not to anger the princess. "

After saying that, Bai Guzi left in a hurry.

Tan Mo also turned and left.

He returned to the monastery.

After a while, no young monk noticed that he had left.

Because they were all concentrating on observing the hair.

The little princess was holding the hair at this moment, looking at it as if it were a treasure. The young monks were also holding it, but the little princess did not speak, and they did not dare to say that they wanted to take a closer look. They could only stand aside, looking at the hair, and then discuss what kind of magic trick Tan Mo had just performed.

Tan Mo listened to a few words and sincerely sighed that his group of junior brothers had rich imaginations.

A young monk saw Tan Mo and could not help asking Tan Mo how he performed the magic trick just now.

Tan Mo glanced at the young monk, thought about it, and had no impression of him in his mind, so he said: "Sincerity is the key to success. "

The young monk looked confused and didn't understand, but he thought it was very profound.

Ge Xiaoluo and Ge Xiaogu also asked.

Tan Mo glared at Ge Xiaogu and said, "Use your eyes to perform."

"Use your eyes? How to perform?" Ge Xiaogu said blankly, with the same expression as his brother.

"Just look at it." Tan Mo continued to stare.

If his ability to control objects was not really useless, he really wanted to "float" these two little bald heads and then rotate them 360 degrees in the air.

Ge Xiaogu finally realized something, so he scratched his head and said aggrievedly: "Muyu, it was Xiaoluo who suspected just now, not me!"

Tan Mo frowned and said: "You two are brothers, the same."

At this time, Bai Guzi suddenly came over.

In an instant, it was like a mysterious head teacher suddenly walked into the noisy classroom.

The sound of a needle fell.

"Have you finished your homework today?" Bai Guzi's face was stern, and several little monks were immediately scared to tremble.

Tan Mo then stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what did the abbot say?"

"Brother said that a monk should act like a monk. How can you be a monk if you love fame and wealth so much and flatter others all day long? Let me deal with it myself. But they are just a bunch of children. In my opinion, there is no need to punish them severely. Just let them learn a lesson." Bai Guzi also said in a low voice.

"If I punish them severely, will the princess be angry?" Tan Mo asked thoughtfully.

"Little brother, you bully the little princess so much. Have you seen the princess cause trouble to you? The princess is very generous." Bai Guzi said softly while suppressing his smile. He had just heard about this from his senior brother, Master Lianhua. His senior brother asked Tan Mo to watch the door for the little princess, but Tan Mo let the little princess sleep outside and he went to sleep in the house.

Hearing this, Tan Mo felt a little panic in his heart, but his expression was still very stable - expressionless.

He said seriously: "Brother, if that's the case, how about a heavier punishment this time? Only when the body feels pain will it not make the same mistake again."

Bai Guzi thought about it and felt that Tan Mo's words made sense, so he nodded and said to the group of young monks: "You didn't do your homework well, and you ran away one by one. What's wrong? Give me 30 strokes of the ruler each."

But at this time, Tan Mo suddenly said loudly: "Brother, the junior brothers are young and ignorant, and their bodies are weak. This time, record 10 of the 30 strokes of the ruler first, okay? The next time you make the same mistake, count them all together."

Bai Guzi was stunned, and after thinking carefully, he said the 30 strokes of the ruler casually. If it is used to beat children, it is indeed too heavy, so he nodded seriously and said: "In this case, then 20 strokes of the ruler."

"Thank you for your kindness, brother." Tan Mo put his hands together and said.

Bai Guzi nodded and left immediately.

As soon as Bai Guzi left, the young monks came up and thanked Tan Mo: "Brother Muyu, thank you! If you hadn't asked, we would have been beaten thirty times!"

"Yes, yes. If you really beat me thirty times, I can't even feel my hands anymore!"

"Namo Amitabha." Tan Mo said with a wooden face, and then told them not to thank him, saying that this was what he should do.

"Brother Muyu is such a good person." One young monk was moved to tears.

Yes, yes, I think so too. Tan Mo agreed in his heart and expressed his deep approval.