"Senior brother, what is this shiny white frame? It's boxy, weird like a box. ”

"This is the Bai family's magic weapon, which was just borrowed by the poor monk." The Lotus Monk smiled.

"Senior brother, I still have to go to study with the little county lord."

"There's no rush in this matter, there's no hurry." The Lotus Monk was still smiling.

"But it doesn't bother me......"

As soon as the words fell, Tan Mo stepped out in front of the lotus monk, and his figure instantly blurred, leaving only a vague silhouette in place.

The Lotus Monk's smile stiffened, his face twitched suddenly, his expression looked slightly sluggish, and seeing that the silhouette left by Tan Mo completely disappeared, he coughed dryly, and then the Lotus Monk couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Glancing at the magic weapon that had blocked this place, he waved his hand and whispered a spell in his mouth to take the magic weapon back.

A cloud of streamers spread out like a meteor shower, blooming little by little, and then falling into darkness all of a sudden, one after another like dandelions, and finally a paper fan fell lightly and slowly fell in front of the lotus monk.

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

I'm afraid that in the entire spiritual illusion world, few people would have thought that the Bai family's magic weapon, which could block the space and trap people, was actually folded from paper.

Moreover, this is not because this piece of paper folded into a fan is special.

It's just because the people who folded paper into fans back then had too amazing the strength of their means!

Just by injecting a trace of spiritual power into the paper fan, this paper fan was transformed into a powerful magic weapon, which has even been passed down from generation to generation.

The lotus monk put his hands behind his back, looking ahead, and it was impossible to have no emotion in his heart.

"The six supernatural powers of Buddhism are indeed worthy of their reputation." He sighed leisurely, leaving the blocked space of this magic weapon so easily, there are really not many things in this world that can trap the divine foot.

With a long sigh, the Lotus Monk nodded slightly and said, "Little junior brother, I hope you use this magic power carefully, don't get carried away." ”

He didn't really want to come to Tan Mo's trouble, it was purely that Tan Mo ran too fast and his movements were too skilled, so that the Lotus Monk couldn't hold his face at the same time, he was afraid that Tan Mo would go on a crooked path because of this, so he wanted to warn him.

With Shenzutong, don't feel that this is capital that can be unscrupulous!

But now it seems that he might as well not have come in the first place......

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 stealing and playing tricks again, so he turned around and left.

He still tossed the bones.

Because it's easy to bully.

……

Tan Mo suddenly appeared in the little county lord's room, startling the little county lord who had just freshened up and dressed up, but immediately pounced happily.

"Little Muyu, are you here for me to catch the little monkey?" As he spoke, the little county lord took matters into his own hands, rolled up his sleeves, and went to pull up his trouser legs, dressed as before farming.

Tan Mo glanced at it, shook his head and said, "Don't even think about it." ”

He had just finished talking to Bai Guzi about the gossip of his senior brother Lotus Monk, and he was so angry that his senior brother went to borrow magic weapons from others to trap him, and if he let his senior brother know that he took the little county lord to catch monkeys, wouldn't he have to go down the mountain again to hide for a while?

"And what are you doing here?" The little county lord suddenly snorted lightly and pouted to express his dissatisfaction.

"The abbot is angry, if he finds out, he will definitely tell the princess." Tan Mo felt that he couldn't just carry the pot himself, so he didn't want to think about it, so he put a "top" pot on his senior brother's head.

"Uncle Lotus, this old villain who loves to sue." The little county lord suddenly shifted the target of hatred.

Tan Mo nodded, not admitting or denying it.

That's not what he said anyway.

It's the little lord's own understanding!

He's just stating a fact.

"Little Muyu, when do you think we're going to go down the mountain?" The little county lord then asked again.

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

"That's right!" The little county lord nodded his little head.

Tan Mo pondered it carefully, and repeatedly considered what he knew several times before he spoke: "It should take three more days before you can go down the mountain." ”

Chang Chenxu died in the Lotus Temple, like a time bomb, although as long as his senior brother is here, Chang Chenxu can't make any big waves, but Chang Chenxu looks at it and doesn't know how many years he can live, so his senior brother is still very worried.

In the Great Black Heaven, even if a person in the Three Saints can't live for a hundred years, Wu Ning is reincarnated three times, and there is no difference between the life span of each life and a mortal. The only thing that can live a little longer is to set foot in the realm of oneness.

It's just that the unpredictable realm is truly qualified to extend one's lifespan, or rejuvenate oneself as if living a second life.

And returning to the realm is actually just a matter of living a little longer.

What's more, after stepping into this realm in the big black sky, it is easy to commit taboos, and it will not live for a hundred years at all.

Tan Mo understood the concerns in the heart of his senior brother Lotus Monk, his senior brother was planning for the future of the Lotus Temple, after all, his senior brother's life, according to the age of mortals, was actually halfway through, and the time to be able to shelter the Lotus Temple was only about half a Jiazi.

And his senior brother Lotus Monk has never liked to drag mud and water, so solving Chang Chenxu will definitely not be delayed for too long in these few days.

"Really?" The little county lord suddenly became happy again, and then went to ask the maid for a book, ran to Tan Mo with his arms, and handed it to him.

"This book ......" Tan Mo glanced at it, very surprised.

This is a historical record.

It belongs to the historical records of the Great Black Heaven, recording various fragmented dynastic changes, which constantly mentions the ominous king, and makes detailed notes on the changes of those dynasties, and the opinion on the ominous king's departure from the no-man's land to participate in the change of dynasties, whether positive or negative, has a very eye-catching feeling.

This book Tan Mo once read part of it in the library building of the palace, but that book is only a copy, and the content on it is only one-tenth of the current one, and there are many errors and omissions.

After reading it to the little county lord for a while, looking at this scumbag looking energetic, Tan Mo was suddenly extremely surprised, and when he finished reading the first chapter, Tan Mo couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Little bell, when did you like to read historical records?" ”

In Tan Mo's memory, isn't this guy more interested in all kinds of gossip?

When did you become so interested in boring historical records?

The little county lord was about to say, but he thought of her mother's care, so he grabbed two candied fruits from the fruit plate next to him, one was stuffed in his mouth, and the other was stuffed into Tan Mo, blinked, and asked mischievously: "Little wooden fish, guess!" ”

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