Mysterious World Tour

"Big Brother, what is this shiny white frame? It's square and looks like a box."

"This is the magic weapon of the Bai family. I just borrowed it." Lotus Monk smiled.

"Big Brother, I still have to go to accompany the little princess to study."

"There's no rush for this matter, no rush." ​​Lotus Monk was still smiling.

"But this can't trap me..."

As soon as the voice fell, Tan Mo took a step forward in front of the Lotus Monk, and his figure instantly became virtual, leaving only a vague outline in the original place.

The Lotus Monk's smile froze, his face twitched twice, and his expression seemed a little dull. Seeing the outline of Tan Mo completely disappear, he coughed dryly, and then the Lotus Monk couldn't help but sighed.

Then he looked at the magic weapon that had blocked this place, waved his hand, chanted a spell in a low voice, and took the magic weapon back.

A stream of light spread out like a meteor shower, blooming in spots, and then suddenly fell into darkness, fluttering like dandelions, and finally a paper fan fell lightly and slowly landed in front of the Lotus Monk.

The Lotus Monk stretched out his hand, and the paper fan fell directly into his palm.

I am afraid that few people in the entire spiritual world can imagine that the Bai family's magic weapon that can block space and trap people is actually made of paper.

Moreover, this is not because the paper folded into the fan is special.

It is just because the person who folded the fan with paper back then had such amazing means and strength!

Just injecting a trace of spiritual power into the paper fan made this paper fan self-generated magical power and turned it into a powerful magic weapon, which has even been passed down from generation to generation to this day.

The Lotus Monk put his hands behind his back and looked far ahead. It was impossible not to feel emotional.

"The six great magical powers of Buddhism are indeed well-deserved." He sighed leisurely, leaving the sealed space of this magic weapon so easily. There are really not many things in the world that can trap the divine foot power.

Sighing a long sigh, the Lotus Monk nodded slightly and said: "Little Junior Brother, I hope you will use this magical power carefully and don't get carried away."

He didn't really want to trouble Tan Mo. It was just that Tan Mo ran too fast and his movements were too skillful, which made the Lotus Monk a little embarrassed. At the same time, he was afraid that Tan Mo would go astray because of this, so he wanted to warn him.

With the divine foot power, don't think that this is the capital that can be unscrupulous!

But now it seems that he might as well not come at the beginning...

The Lotus Monk thought about it. Bai Guzi should be sweeping the floor at this time, but with the Lotus Monk's familiarity with Bai Guzi, he felt that this kid was probably sneaking around again, so he turned around and left.

He still went to torment Bai Guzi.

Because he is easy to bully.

...

Tan Mo suddenly appeared in the little princess' room, scaring the little princess who had just dressed up, but then he jumped up happily.

"Xiao Muyu, are you here to catch little monkeys with me?" The little princess said, and rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, dressed like she was going to farm.

Tan Mo took a look and shook his head and said, "Don't even think about it."

He had just finished telling Bai Guzi about the gossip about his senior brother Lotus Monk, and his senior brother was so angry that he borrowed magic tools from others to trap him. If his senior brother knew that he took the little princess to catch monkeys, wouldn't he have to go down the mountain to hide for a while?

"Then what are you doing here?" The little princess snorted and pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

"The abbot is angry. If he finds out, he will definitely tell the princess." Tan Mo felt that he couldn't just take the blame, so he put the "top" pot on his senior brother's head without thinking.

"Uncle Lianhua, the bad guy who always loves to complain." The little princess immediately shifted the target of hatred.

Tan Mo nodded, not admitting or denying.

Anyway, this is not what he said.

It is what the little princess understands!

He is just stating a fact.

"Xiao Muyu, when do you think we will go down the mountain?" The little princess asked again.

Tan Mo was stunned, then reacted and asked, "Do you want to go home?"

"Yes!" The little princess nodded her head.

Tan Mo thought about it seriously, and repeatedly considered what he knew several times before he said, "It should take another three days before we can go down the mountain."

Chang Chenxu's death in Lianhua Temple is like a time bomb. Although Chang Chenxu can't make any big waves as long as his senior brother is there, Chang Chenxu can live for many years, so his senior brother is still very worried.

In Mahakala, even the three saints can't live for a hundred years. Wu Ning reincarnated three times, and the life span of each life is no different from that of ordinary people. The only way to live longer is to step into the Return to One Realm.

However, only those in the Unpredictable Realm are truly qualified to extend their lifespans, or to regain youth as if living a second life.

In the Return to One Realm, one can actually live a few more years.

Moreover, after entering this realm, it is very easy to violate taboos and one cannot live for a hundred years at all.

Tan Mo understood the concerns of his senior brother Lotus Monk. His senior brother was making plans for the future of Lotus Temple. After all, his senior brother's life, according to the age of mortals, has actually been halfway through, and the time he can protect Lotus Temple is only about half a century.

And his senior brother Lotus Monk has never been a person who likes to drag his feet, so he will definitely deal with Chang Chenxu within these few days and will not delay for too long.

"Really?" The little princess suddenly became happy again, and then excitedly asked the maid for a book, ran to Tan Mo and handed it to him.

"This book..." Tan Mo glanced at it and was very surprised.

This is the Records of the Grand Historian.

The Records of the Grand Historian belonging to Mahakala recorded various fragmented dynasties, in which the ominous king was constantly mentioned, and detailed annotations were made for the changes of those dynasties. The opinions listed on the ominous king's leaving the no-man's-land to participate in the change of dynasties, either praise or criticize, are very eye-opening.

Tan Mo had read part of this book in the library of the palace, but that book was just a copy, and the content on it was only one-tenth of the current book, and there were many errors and omissions.

After reading to the little princess for a while, Tan Mo was surprised to see this poor student in high spirits. When he finished reading the first chapter, Tan Mo couldn't help but whispered, "Little Bell, when did you like reading Historical Records?"

In Tan Mo's memory, wasn't this guy more interested in all kinds of miscellaneous stories?

When did he become so interested in the boring Historical Records?

The little princess was about to say something, but she thought of her mother's care, so she grabbed two candied fruits from the fruit plate next to her, stuffed one into her mouth, and stuffed the other into Tan Mo, blinked, and asked mischievously, "Little wooden fish, guess!"