270. One finger of karma is sent to the master

The black shadow in the stone wall opened its teeth and claws, but the scholar was frightened, and then turned around and ran, hurrying back to the county seat, and stopped when he couldn't stand it.

Tired and hungry, the scholar fainted again.

But this time the scholar was rescued, it was a beautiful young lady, with a solid family, who went out to play, and happened to meet him on the way back, so he picked up the scholar.

After the scholar was rescued, he quickly had mutual emotions with the beautiful and kind-hearted rich lady and came together.

It's just that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and the scholar is happy, but the rich lady's father is really not very happy, so he directly broke up the pair and drove the scholar away.

The scholar lost his soul and somehow went into the mountains and forests, and then fainted again, and when he woke up again, he found himself lying by the stream with a huge stone wall in front of him.

Inside the stone wall, there was a dark shadow still struggling.

At this time, the black shadow asked the scholar: "Do you want to spend the rest of your life in a mess, or do you want to get what you want, show your ambitions, and return to the beauty?" ”

The scholar chose the latter without thinking about it.

The scholar thought that this black shadow would be used as a reward in exchange for him to help it out, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said yes, he swirled into the stone wall, turned into that black shadow, and then saw that something occupied his body, and threw his hand at him.

The scholar wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything, he wanted to rush out of the stone wall, and he couldn't get out, so he could only watch his body, walk farther and farther, and gradually disappear into the forest.

This is the end of this story.

However, after turning the page, there is a postscript.

Cao Xuewen started at the end of the micro, entered the Li family, and then borrowed the momentum of the Li family to show his ambitions, the official to the first product, and returned to his hometown in the age of Huajia, and lived for more than 100 and 27 years.

Tan Mo read out this postscript, but he was silent all of a sudden.

At the end of this story, there is such a postscript, and what it means is naturally self-evident. Even Tan Mo, who was holding this book, had the illusion of a chill down his spine.

The guy who sold his books was also surnamed Cao!

I just don't know if this Mr. Cao has read this book?

Although when Tan Mo got his hands, the pages of this book were yellowed, and it looked like it had been sealed for a long time, but could it be guaranteed that Mr. Cao had read it when he was young?

After all, this is a book that has been accumulated and passed down from generation to generation by their Cao family.

At this moment, the curtain at the door was suddenly lifted, and a gust of cold wind poured in, and the candles in the four corners of the room instantly dimmed a lot.

The gust of wind came strangely.

Tan Mo looked over, because no one walked in at the door at all.

"Little Muyu, why don't you read it?" The little county lord tugged at the sleeve of Tan Mo's robe, leaned his little head over and asked, she was listening with relish, but Tan Mo suddenly stopped talking.

"Did you see someone coming in? The curtain seemed to shake a few times. Tan Mo asked.

"I don't know, little wooden fish, wait a minute, I'll ask." The little county lord said with a confused face, and she ran out.

When the maid heard this, she said respectfully, "County Lord, what are your orders?" ”

"When Xiao Muyu read to me, did anyone come in?" The little county lord asked.

"Back to the county lord, the maidservant has been outside the door, and no one has entered this room." The maid said, and pointed to her position just now, it turned out that she had been guarding the door.

Then the little county lord ran back, looked at Tan Mo and said, "There was no one just now!" ”

Tan Mo nodded, and he heard everything the maid said.

Well, there was something really wrong with that cold wind just now.

When he thought about it, Tan Mo suddenly saw that the book in his hand had changed, the yellowed paper had disappeared, and the story was still the same story, but the postscript was gone.

Tan Mo took a closer look and found a letter in the book, so he opened it.

I saw that the above wrote in Juanxiu's handwriting: I don't want to offend the same clan, please bear with me, and I will give a gift to make amends in the future.

Tan Mo: "......"

There is really something wrong with this book, after reading the above story, you will indeed encounter something, but what is the situation?

Could it be that this so-called gift of atonement is a harvest?

Tan Mo's mind turned, and then he quietly closed the book, threw it aside, and said, "The story on this book is finished, the little monk will go and change it." ”

"Are you done?" The little county lord looked at the thick book, but she was deeply suspicious, she didn't turn a few pages just now when she looked at Tan Mo.

"The little monk has read this story before, so I will briefly talk about it now. In this way, Little Bell, you have also explained to the princess, after all, Little Bell, you have already finished reading the whole book. "Tan Mo is serious nonsense.

The little county lord thought about it and felt that what Tan Mo said made sense, so he urged Tan Mo to get the book quickly so that he could tell her a new story.

Tan Mo went to get a Buddhist scripture and began to recite the scriptures in front of the little county lord, the little county lord didn't want to listen to it, but he thought that Tan Mo's voice was good, so he listened patiently.

After a while, the little county lord slapped his mouth with his little hand and yawned.

When Tan Mo's scripture was halfway through, the little county lord was already asleep.

This hypnotic effect is really good.

Slandering in his heart, Tan Mo motioned to the maid to take the little county lord to rest, and then picked up the book and flipped through it, only to find that the story on this book was only the scholar, and the other stories were all gone, and the remaining pages were blank.

It's like destroying evidence.

"It's a bit careless this time, but it's okay, I'm not what I used to be, just to see what is pretending to be a ghost."

Tan Mo looked around, then closed his eyes and began to operate the Innocent Sutra.

After being away from the Great Black Sky for so long, in the three years outside, what he has grown is not just cultivation.

After a while, Tan Mo suddenly opened his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of light between his eyes, and he stepped out, and the person disappeared into the house.

Using the Divine Foot to follow the traces he sensed, Tan Mo finally stopped in front of the entrance of the cave under the Lotus Temple. I didn't think it before, but standing in front of the entrance of this cave at this time, Tan Mo suddenly felt something that he couldn't sense in the past.

In this cave, there are all kinds of Buddha rhymes.

These Buddha rhymes contain a lot of Buddha principles.

Every time I feel a trace of Buddha rhyme, it is like listening to a monk preaching the scriptures.

It's incredible.

"Are these Buddha rhymes coming from that white bone lotus?" Tan Mo was surprised, stimulated by this Buddha rhyme, the feeling in his heart was like waves crashing on the shore, one after another, so that he couldn't help but reach out and use his index finger a little.

Wild.

Tan Mo's spell, which he hadn't used for a long time, was cast again.

There is no earth-shattering momentum, but there is a hidden power transmitted from the void, quietly entering the cave.

That's karma.

One finger of karma!

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