217. Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts

Turning his head and looking at the stone gate that had been closed and became like a few lines on the stone wall, Tan Mo exhaled, with a different color in his eyes, this is really rewarding through the teleportation array.

His cultivation has already broken through from the first layer of the Sixth Imperial Court to the second layer.

But more gains, and that's gone.

This shouldn't be that the owner of the painted skin lied to him, but that his realm is too low.

After all, those who are qualified to walk through the teleportation array are either in the unpredictable realm, or those who have cultivated into the true body of Vajra and can resist the rays of nothingness.

Tan Mo didn't leave in a hurry, but near this teleportation array, it was a little desolate, and there was no one in sight, and there was a dark mountain not far away, and the clouds and mist were rolling endlessly.

Tan Mo found a stone, sat on it, and began to practice.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"The aura is still far inferior to when it was in the Great Black Sky, but compared to the world where Jingzun exists, the aura here is much better, and I can feel that in that dark mountain, the aura is much richer than this place."

Looking at the dark mountain, Tan Mo stood up and walked towards the mountain.

At this time, he is still wearing painted skin.

With this painted skin, the detaine-level demons will mistake him for a demon, even if they see through his stealth, they can pull off the skin and wait for the opportunity to slip away. And those below the level of the King of Ominous Ones naturally can't see him, which can avoid a lot of trouble for Tan Mo.

Thinking of this, Tan Mo was a little sorry, he couldn't find some books to read in the world of "Jingzun".

The opportunity to enrich the golden finger was missed.

But this can't be helped, I met two ominous kings at the beginning, if I hadn't accidentally summoned the owner of the painted skin, Tan Mo might have been cold at this time.

Tan Mo was very suspicious that the Buddha left him in that world, and most of them only saw the picture during the day.

Those demons who came out of the flesh of the True Self City, they did not take the initiative to expose themselves, and it was difficult to see that they were not human. This also means that during the day, there are actually few demons and ghosts in the mirror world.

In the Buddha's view, it is not difficult to save the monks there with Tan Mo's cultivation. Then she can also find the teleportation array, and rely on the Buddha power she left behind to retreat.

If there is no night side in the world of Mirror, it is. Because of the Taoist priest who suppressed the monk, in that bazaar, Tan Mo didn't even meet a Taoist priest with cultivation.

He had been watching for a while, and one by one the Taoist priests could distinguish the past.

This can also be indirectly seen that the three Taoist priests who can suppress the big demons and ghosts are indeed only the Six Imperial Realms.

Except for some extremely difficult snake-level demons, such as Meng Tingzhang at the beginning, most of the demons of this level, as long as the Six Imperial Realms are cautious, they can be suppressed at a certain or huge price.

Tan Mo didn't know how to return to the big black sky, but he could only take one step at a time.

As a last resort, I asked the owner of the painting skin to help.

After walking for about two hours, the sun in this world was about to go down, and Tan Mo came to the foot of the dark mountain he had seen before, his feeling was not wrong, the aura of this mountain was really much stronger. Although it is still far from being compared to the Great Black Sky, it is a hundred times better than the Mirror World!

As always, Tan Mo used the success rate before going up the mountain.

No response.

As Tan Mo expected, he walked carefully towards the mountain. Although the success rate is not responded to many times, it also has an advantage, one day he encounters something familiar, and the success rate is still unresponsive, then it is undoubtedly a warning!

Tan Mo found that when he practiced, he was really getting more and more distracted. Coming to a strange world, you can still be so calm.

Cautiously went up the mountain, walked for a while, and saw that it was almost dark, and Tan Mo didn't leave.

He looked left and right and found an abandoned temple.

So he went to the temple.

When I got closer, I found that the temple had long since been dilapidated, with no outer walls, only three walls, supporting a badly damaged roof.

Inside the temple, there are two white bones stretched horizontally, overgrown with weeds, and there are just rats burrowing in the white bones.

A desolate and miserable scene.

Tan Mo looked left and right and found a Buddha statue that had not yet fallen. It is impossible to tell which Buddha this is, because the face is unrecognizable, and the face of the wind and rain is completely gone.

It seems that the temple has been abandoned for about a hundred years.

However, these two white bones should have died here in recent years, it may be a vendetta, it may be illness and poisoning, a guest death in a foreign land, or some kind of demon and ghost, and they have been eaten completely. In short, it was misfortune that failed to settle down.

Tan Mo observed the white bones for a while, and then jumped onto the Buddha statue.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the little monk passes by here, there is nowhere to rest, and the Buddha is asked to make it convenient. If there is an opportunity in the future, locate the Buddha to reshape the golden body, and then leave the temple. With his hands folded, Tan Mo said solemnly.

He didn't know if there were any immortals and Buddhas in this place, but he would make a promise first, just in case.

Then sit cross-legged and begin to meditate on this Buddha statue.

Nothing happened overnight.

It was windy and rainy, and it rained all night.

When Tan Mo looked out the next day, the ground was full of stagnant water, and in terms of his size, all of this stagnant water did not reach his waist, which made him quite helpless.

"Da Heitian is Lilliputia, so how did Master Da Mo Monk come from outside back then, and the ancestor of Qingxumen, how did they become smaller?"

Tan Mo is quite puzzled, if the rules of the world are different, then he should become bigger at this time, right?

Seeing that the ground at this time was like a swamp for him, Tan Mo continued to practice.

It's a pity that this rain has been falling for two days in a row, Tan Mo has not eaten and drunk for two days, and the cultivation of the Six Imperial Realms is also a little unbearable, and he was about to find a way to find something to eat, but suddenly heard a human voice.

After waiting for a while, I saw a scholar and a few people fleeing into the temple.

Seeing this scene, Tan Mo's eyes swept and he had an idea.

He leaped and landed on the strongest of the physiques of the martial arts. This warrior was carrying a package, but it was convenient for him to hide. And this martial artist always protects this package, has a straw hat, and does not fall down, but covers the package to prevent it from being infiltrated by rainwater.

This package is obviously a precious thing to this martial artist. In this way, you can hide in this package, but you don't have to worry about getting wet from the rain.

Quietly entered, Tan Mo found that there was a panic in this package.

He roughly touched and felt that the contents of this package seemed to be a Buddha statue. If he guessed correctly, it was probably a golden Buddha.

found a suitable place to lie down, and Tan Mo stayed in this package with peace of mind.

At this time, the scholar chatted with these people who were walking the rivers and lakes.

And through their conversation, Tan Mo also found that these people were not in one group, but in three groups.

Scholars are a group.

Takeo counts as a gang.

The other two are a pair of brothers.

Originally, it was just to say some interesting things, so as to ease the atmosphere, and it didn't look boring, as for what they were going to do, these issues involving personal privacy, Takefu and the two brothers tacitly did not mention it.

But suddenly, the scholar said, "Brother who practices martial arts, what is in your package?" So precious? Isn't it gold? ”

Although the scholar's tone was just joking, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

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