Mysterious World Tour

Geng Yan really felt like crying, because after Kongmen Gui's words fell, the heaviness on her back increased, and then it seemed that one of her legs was raised in front of her, and in her ear, a voice appeared faintly: "Namo Amitabha."

The voice seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, hazy, but particularly penetrating.

It made her sweat all over.

The fear in her heart continued to grow.

"Donor, please go ahead, Master, I will go first." Kongmen Gui put his legs together, and then his body became ethereal, like a wisp of smoke, which broke apart in an instant and disappeared.

When Kongmen Gui left, Geng Yan's eyes were a little dull.

Wouldn't it be better if she didn't come to Lotus Temple tomorrow morning?

Wait...

Suddenly, Geng Yan thought of what Kongmen Gui had just said, and in an instant, she realized that even if she didn't come tomorrow morning, she might not be able to escape that disaster.

Because she had been here before.

And that time, she was probably watched by Kongmen Ghost and Damo Monk.

Does she really have some rare special physique that can contact Damo Monk who cannot be seen, felt and touched by others, which is what Kongmen Ghost said "destiny".

Kongmen Ghost will not lie about that kind of thing.

"Then, Master Damo, I will take you around?" Gengyan said with a sad face.

There was no response.

Gengyan was like "carrying the burden forward". She wanted to go up the mountain, but for some reason, the moment she reached the foot of the mountain, her body suddenly changed. When she came to her senses, Gengyan found herself on the mountain.

A few steps away from her was the gate of Lotus Temple.

Because Damo Monk could not leave, so she could not leave either? Gengyan came over immediately.

So, was she under house arrest in Lotus Temple?

"Bald..." Gengyan stopped talking quickly before saying a single curse word, because there was a bald donkey behind her at that time, and it was the ancestor of the bald donkey in that place.

She shrank her head, looked around, and ran to a place.

She was a little unwilling to give up.

She was lucky, what if she found a place to run away?

In that case, she was with the big monk, even if she was discovered by Wu Ning outside her clan, what could she do?

Thinking of this, Gengyan was excited.

In that case, she would not have to sacrifice her spiritual power to cultivate Tan Mo. Although that little spiritual power was nothing to her, it was not for now. When Tan Mo entered the Six Imperials, the spiritual power consumed would increase tenfold.

With the big monk on her side, she could go to the East, and even if she met the King of Ominous, she could escape unscathed. Unless she met a dead...

How many dead were there in the East?

There are fewer than Wu Ning.

How could she be so unlucky to meet him?

Thinking of that, Geng Yan couldn't help humming a mountain song in a happy mood.

At that time, Geng Yan suddenly found a graceful female figure in the forest in front of her.

She was wearing a red skirt, dancing in the moonlight with the wind.

The woman had her back to her, so Geng Yan couldn't see her face.

He must be an ugly monster.

Geng Yan hummed twice and complained in her heart.

"Is he ugly?" At that time, the woman suddenly turned around, and a face that was so delicate that it didn't look like a human appeared in Geng Yan's sight.

The woman had no aura and no spiritual power fluctuations.

But at that moment, Geng Yan felt like she fell into an ice cellar.

Wu Ning from her clan had met Mo and even had sex with Mo, so Wu Ning from her clan ended her first life in a hurry. After reincarnation, the face of the deceased was painted. All members of the Geng family who have reached the Three Talents Realm are eligible to paint the face of the deceased.

Ordinary people cannot look at it, otherwise something bad will happen.

And the face of the deceased in the portrait is exactly the same as the woman in front of her.

The face of the deceased is unique, and there cannot be a similar person.

So, there is no doubt that the woman in front of her is...

Geng Yan looked dazed, then looked at her legs and slapped herself in the face.

What a crow's mouth!

"Is he ugly?" The woman asked again, and her face, which was originally exquisite and inhuman, began to become blurred, and the whole person became hazy.

Her voice was ethereal, but a little hoarse. As soon as she closed her mouth, a strong sense of sleepiness spread in Geng Yan's heart.

But does she need to sleep?

Weird!

Is it just a few words that can destroy people's minds!

At that time, Geng Yan finally heard the voice of the savior behind her.

"Namo Amitabha."

A Buddhist chant, the sound of the Buddha flowed, and golden light appeared. In an instant, Gengyan's mind was fixed on Donglai.

The tiger's power still remains after death!

Her guess was indeed correct. Even if the Great Monk passed away due to problems, his strength was greatly reduced, but he was still enough to temporarily compete with a dead one.

The three words "Great Monk" really shook the spirit world.

Whether human or ghost, everyone was in awe of his name.

When the Great Monk was alive, he once passed through a prefecture where there were no living people. It turned out that the ominous king in that prefecture left in advance and went to the next prefecture. It was not until the Great Monk left that the ominous king returned.

It was also that time that shocked the entire spirit world, and they knew that the Great Monk was so strong.

"I am alive?" the dead man said, his blurred face became clear again, his delicate face was now clear, and he just recognized the Great Monk, and then he said slowly: "I broke the taboo back then. Although he thought I had three-tenths of his power, he didn't want to harm me."

"Namo Amitabha." A Buddhist chant sounded again.

That Buddhist chant was louder and more penetrating than the previous one, forming a gust of wind that shook the nearby branches constantly, but it disappeared in front of the dead man.

Everything returned to calm.

"Do I want to be alive? If I can find the Dragon Palace, I may make a wish with the owner of the Dragon Palace. In addition, there is another very good way. I will go to the northwest and see the mountain that cannot be climbed. The very good method is there." After saying that, the dead man disappeared.

The dead man did not leave.

When the Great Monk was alive, he might be able to stop him.

But now, it is very difficult.

Moreover, she came here to see the great monk, and it would be a surprise to meet the great monk.

She came to the Lotus Temple to find the person who sympathized with her. Because she was wondering, in the past, those who had her sympathy all cared about her sympathy very much, and were even willing to disown their relatives for this. But, that time, the person who had her sympathy did not care much about her sympathy, and so far, he had only used it twice.

Even the box of rouge and powder she specially prepared was not used.

This surprised her, and she thought that person was very interesting, so she came to see him specially.

The ghost of the empty door appeared, and then sighed.

When death comes, no one can stop it, just let her do it.

After a look, the ghost of the empty door knew her intention, so he took the initiative to lead the way to the door of Tan Mo's monk's house.

Stretching his legs, knocking on the door.

"Who?" Tan Mo asked in surprise outside the house.

"Junior brother, it's him." The ghost of the empty door clasped his legs together.