"Oh?"

Luo Qing was puzzled, and at the same time looked at Mo Dao's hand, and sure enough, it was a hideous head, as black as ink, as if it was from the Nine Hells.

"It's terrifying!"

Luo Qing said in surprise, looking even more frightened half to death.

"Hehe, indeed, even the immortal me, was almost frightened at that time. However, although it is said that the Ink Valley has been sealed by the masters, but you are not foolproof when you go on this trip, I saw with my own eyes that day, hundreds of devils will attack the seal, and in the end, there will still be one or two fish that have escaped from the net, if you encounter it, there may be very few Xiong Duo!"

"This ...... What can I do?"

Luo Qing hesitated suddenly.

Seeing Luo Qing like this, Mo Dao also smiled, sighed and said.

"The little monk can retreat in the face of difficulties, not be confused by money, and his heart is enough! Since he meets the immortals, he will naturally take care of you! You just need to follow me, and I will definitely ensure that your life is worry-free!"

"Forehead ......"

Luo Qing smiled, but the smile was slightly stiff!

"Okay, in that case, then the little monk you can go with us, but before you go, I also want to know, what can you do?

A fine light flashed in Mo Dao's eyes, obviously thinking about something in his heart.

"Oh, my ability, my ability is not strong, I can only recite some spells!"

"Spells?"

Mo Dao was stunned for a moment, you must know that the mantras of Buddhism are not accessible to ordinary people, that is, the level of Mo Dao is many levels away from contacting the mantras of Buddhism!

"Really...... Fake?"

Mo Dao wondered in his heart, this kid didn't seem to want to be strong, and he didn't know how strong he was, and he still sought refuge here, how could he learn the spell?

Thinking about it, Mo Dao also calmed down in his heart, and said to Luo Qing: "Since you said that you know how to spell, why don't you recite one and we will listen to it?"

"Ahem...... I'm afraid you'll be terrified if I read it out!"

Luo Qing scratched his head and said with a grin.

"Frightened? Hahaha, how is that possible!"

Everyone laughed, what are they? The medicine pickers who have been fighting with wild beasts and people all year round! How much blood is stained in everyone's hands? Will they be scared to death?

"It's okay, little monk, come on!

"That's it, that's it!"

Everyone said so, and Luo Qing was embarrassed to refuse, and began to chant words in his mouth in embarrassment.

"Take Carodi, Fall Saka......"

As the Luo Qing spell opened, a vision suddenly came from the void, it was the fragrance of lotus flowers blooming in the middle of summer!

You know, this is a big hall, there is no artificially created lake, and it is several kilometers away from the water source, where does the lotus fragrance come from?

"Look, look at his air! From his mouth, he actually spit out a refining flower! It's a golden lotus!"

"What!"

Mo Dao was shocked, pretended to look at it, and sure enough, in Luo Qing's mouth, a small golden lotus spit out along Luo Qing's mouth!

No, it's not just one, it's countless golden lotuses, and with Luo Qing's incantation, one by one flew out!

There is a legend in the mortal world, that is, the powerful people of the Buddhist family, who can spit golden lotus, have a foreign land in the air, they are strong, they are real immortals, and they may not be able to be low!

How so!

Mo Dao was shocked, and when he looked at Luo Qing again, his expression was full of vigilance!

"Amitabha!0"

Luo Qing clasped his hands together, spit out a Buddha horn, and couldn't help but look at Mo Dao and the others who were scared stupid.

"Donors, why don't you speak?"

"Big ...... Big..... Master?"

"What is a master? a poor monk, but a little monk!"

After Luo Qing finished speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, the golden lotus in the air was instantly sucked into his cuffs, which was full of golden light, making Luo Qing seem to be shining with golden light behind him, which was very holy!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Mo Dao broke out in a cold sweat, just Luo Qing's hand, if he fought with him, people would be able to kill themselves without much effort!

Tongue battle golden lotus!

At this time, Mo Dao really killed the dog in his heart, and he really met such a big man in this hall! Especially when he remembered that he was bragging with others just now, and said that he would take care of others!

Thinking about Mo Dao, he knelt down!

"Master mercy, Mo Dao didn't mean to offend just now, I hope that the master's mercy is not bad, and he doesn't care about me!"

"Oh?"

Luo Qing sneered, did not speak, looked at Mo Dao for a while, and then said faintly.

You just learned some means of cultivating immortals, and you dare to come out and cheat, Wang Cheng himself is an immortal! I really don't know how thick the sky is!

Luo Qing snorted coldly, and in an instant, there was a cold breath in the air, and Rao is Mo Dao couldn't help but his body began to tremble.

"Master, Mo Dao knows his mistakes, and he won't dare to do it again!"

"Amitabha! Reclining Buddha is merciful, spare your life today!"

"Master Xie!"

Mo Dao was so frightened that he almost ran out of urine, this time, the master still surrounded him?

"Ho...... Mo Shi and all the donors, the reclining Buddha has always been compassionate, but also pays attention to the happiness of others, this is the main hall, is the place where everyone rests and worships!