Tan Mo turned around and wanted to leave, but after looking around, he stopped again.

Although the wind is not strong, the small county lord has always been pampered since childhood. Tan Mo then took off his monk's robe, covered the sweaty monk's robe on the little county lord's body, and then walked down the mountain shirtless.

At this hour, the little novices in the outer courtyard had already rested and slept soundly.

Tan Mo walked all the way, but he didn't see a single figure, he followed the route in his memory, drove down the mountain with a familiar car, looked left and right, but didn't see any figure.

Jingle bells!

At this time, there was a soft sound behind him, and Tan Mo turned around and saw a figure that was not much taller than himself.

"The little monk has seen the little sister." Tan Mo clasped his hands together and bowed his head slightly.

"Little monk, you're coming quickly." Cultivating Smoke had a smile on his face, and his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"After all, the little monk is not enough to cultivate his mind, and the word Jiuxuan has made the little monk greedy for a long time. After entering this path, one can be regarded as a true practitioner from then on. Tan Mo said with a wooden face and a calm tone.

"Jiuxuan? Isn't that what the gang of people in Zhongnan Purple Mansion are called? Plough Smoke was surprised.

The name of the first realm is very messy, and the reason why it is so is because the families with bloodlines don't care about this realm at all, for them, it is dispensable, and it is not even a transitional stage. People who don't have spiritual roots, after having spiritual roots, have difficulty cultivating, so they have derived a variety of cultivation methods, which is why they have their own names for their own cultivation methods.

In order to facilitate the clansmen to walk the rivers and lakes, the families of the spiritual fantasy world will still record the most famous realm in some areas, such as in this "Kunling Mansion", the cultivator is recorded in the Jiuxuan.

Only because there was a brilliant monk in this place more than ten years ago, Ploughing Yan will know meditation.

For the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, in the spiritual realm, it is divided into forty-four "prefectures". More than a dozen county seats, including Ningjia County, hundreds of mountains and rivers, are all in this Kunling Mansion.

However, not all of the prefectures are inhabited.

In many prefectures, the living are not allowed to enter.

The collapse of the Qing court so quickly has a lot to do with the "ominous kings" in several of these prefectures. However, this is not an ominous mistake, but the result of the unscrupulous means of the princes of the Qing court in order to compete for the throne.

Kowloon's seizure of the throne eventually became a joke.

"Exactly." Tan Mo nodded.

Gengyan didn't care, she beckoned to Tan Mo and motioned for him to go down the mountain with her.

"Your senior brother and the princess of the Bai family are on the mountain, and the cultivation of the two of them is not weak, I can hide from them calling you down, but I can't continue to hide it when I guarantee that you will lead to ominous and other things. Your spiritual root, in the eyes of decent cultivators, is tantamount to being cultivated in an ominous manner, and they can't help but cut off your cultivation path. Cultivator said.

"Miss Lao is bothered." Tan Mo hurriedly thanked him, no matter what she said or not, Tan Mo just wanted to step into the door of cultivation, and didn't care about anything else.

went down the mountain, going around all the way, very abruptly, Tan Mo saw a big mansion at the foot of the mountain.

Three in and three out.

Non-rich and noble families can't have it.

Tan Mo was shocked.

When did this place have such a big mansion?

However, he heard the ploughing smoke go straight into the house, so he hurriedly followed in.

The house is huge, but there are not many people in it.

Walking in, there is still a bit of a gloomy feeling, but the lanterns hanging are very festive, and the red and bright ones are missing a happy word.

Tan Mo looked strange, and he also knew it in his heart.

Most of the abruptness in this house is not inhabited.

As for what it is, you know, I know, I know it, I know it in my heart, just don't say it.

Tan Mo's heart moved.

Unknown Senluo House, leading to ominous and other upper body success rate +100%.

Exhaling softly, Tan Mo's thoughts changed again.

The young lady is here, and the success rate of peace tonight is +100%.

Double 100% success rate!

Tan Mo was relieved to continue to move forward.

However, the ploughing smoke suddenly stopped, she turned her back to Tan Mo, did not turn around, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and said, "Little monk, do you believe in my sister so much?" Something is obviously wrong with this place, and you dare to come along? Aren't you afraid of death? ”

"I'm afraid." Tan Mo said very honestly.

"What is more terrible than death is poverty, do you want to answer like this, little monk?" Gengyan couldn't help but chuckle.

Tan Momu made a wooden face and folded his hands: "If you don't bring the wealth outside your body, you won't bring it when you die, and the little monk is not afraid." The little monk has not proved Bodhi, has not seen my Buddha as he comes, and does not dare to die! Chaowen said, you can die at night! If you don't hear the Tao, the little monk can't die! ”

"Don't dare to die, you can't die......" Hearing this, Gengyan looked stunned, muttered softly, and then fell silent, and said after a while: "Little monk, you have great potential to be a monk, and you will definitely become a monk in the future." ”

She said in her heart: It's a pity that you are this spiritual root, if it is other spiritual roots, there may really be such a day.

Tan Mo: "......"

The potential to be a monk...... Why is he obviously praised by others, but he can't be happy?

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Tan Mo still had a wooden face, he bowed his head slightly, his tone was calm, and he seemed to say sincerely: "Thank you, little sister." ”

"Let's go!" Ploughing Yan said, continuing to walk inside.

Tan Mo followed behind her.

After a while, he came to a bedroom, and Gengyan let Tan Mo in.

Tan Mo glanced at it, the furniture in this bedroom was very new, and the sheets and other things were also brand new, but he didn't dare to touch it.

How many things are real in this kind of Senluo house?

The trick is real!

Tan Mo waited for a while, and suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

Three long and two short.

Tan Mo thought about it and went to open the door.

Since you want to lead to ominous and other upper bodies, then most likely it is this one. With the 100% assurance given to him by the pattern in his eyes, Tan Mo had the confidence to open the door.

The door opened.

Outside the door was a woman in a red wedding dress, floating in mid-air, with her back to herself. The skirt was so long that it dragged straight to the ground.

Tan Mo saw that the woman had her back to her, so she folded her hands and said hello: "The donor is from the young lady, so please come in, it's a pity that the little monk here doesn't dare to move, and the place where the hospitality is not good, snubbing the donor, please forgive the donor." ”

With his back to Tan Mo, he deliberately wore a red long skirt wedding dress to disguise the ploughing smoke: "......"

What's the matter with such enthusiasm?

Σ(⊙▽⊙）。

Gengyan was a little skeptical for a while, whether he had found a little monk with a brain.

At this time, Tan Mo couldn't help but be very strange when he saw that the woman outside the door was not moving, so he scratched his bald head and said, "What's inconvenient about the donor?" ”

Speaking of this, Tan Mo suddenly remembered that usually women who appear in this way have faces that are very scary because of the tragic death.

So, Tan Mo continued: "Is it because it's too ugly? It doesn't matter, the little monk practices the white bone view, beautiful or scary, there is no difference in the eyes of the little monk. If the donor still minds, then ...... How about taking off the little monk's pants to cover the face of the donor? ”

"The little monk couldn't put on the monk's robe because he was in a hurry, and the donor ......" Tan Mo didn't finish speaking, but he saw a cold light flash in front of him, followed by a chill surging up his body!