When I got to the outer courtyard room, although because of the princess, there are a lot of lanterns hanging in the temple now, so that I don't see my fingers, but the room is a taboo place with open fire, and it will not be put after all, not to mention that it is also in the dry season.

Carrying two buckets of water, Tan Mo returned the same way, came to the monk's house, and brought the candle flame to shine.

Although the reflection in the water was blurred due to the dim light, Tan Mo could still see a rough idea.

Still as handsome as ever.

In addition, Tan Mo didn't see anything else, and he was immediately relieved.

I was about to talk to Huo'er, but suddenly I felt that something was not quite right behind me, and I turned my head to see a person who was exactly like me, wearing a light gray monk's robe, and was looking at him with a pair of eyes with a strong chill.

The chill was so chilling that I wanted to kill him.

Tan Mo sighed in his heart, according to the time of the big black sky, half a year has not arrived, this guy has come out more than five fingers, is it possible that this guy comes out once a month?

But this made Tan Mo confirm a guess he had before.

The evil ghost spirit root can indeed only appear in the Great Black Sky.

At the beginning, he unexpectedly left the Great Black Sky and ran from the world of Mirror Zun to the world of Jia and Fashan, especially for the sake of the Divine Foot Communication, and accompanied Jia for more than three years, but from the time he went out to the time he came back, the evil ghost spirit root did not appear once, but the Sansheng Stone suddenly ran out and brushed a wave of existence.

Then, as if transformed into a long-range monitor, he heard the conversation between the little lord and the princess at that time.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the donor has not seen him for many days, has everything been fine?" Tan Momu grimaced, and said with his hands folded in greeting.

This time, the demon spirit root still stood motionless, and continued to look at him with that intense chill.

This made Tan Mo strange.

In the past, in addition to guessing the fist, didn't this evil ghost spirit root follow what he did? Why didn't you follow this time?

At this time, the sense of wrongness in Tan Mo's heart suddenly became a little stronger.

This made Tan Mo instantly realize that his sense of wrongness was not because of his evil ghost spirit root, and what the evil ghost spirit root was looking at was not him.

Could it be that Master is here?

Tan Mo sighed in his heart, so he quickly turned around, and then he saw a white figure floating by.

Tan Mo Dingqing looked at it, and suddenly a thought changed in his mind-why not as good as his master.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the little monk has seen the donor." Tan Mo greeted the woman he met for the second time.

The first time he met her, it was this woman who asked him on behalf of her "friend" why he didn't use it often after getting the painted skin, and then he deliberately left a letter of "ask for it, enlighten", to be precise, the instruction manual for the painted skin to him.

On Zizun's delicate face, a bright smile slowly appeared, she glanced at Tan Mo, and then looked at the evil ghost spirit root behind Tan Mo.

"Cut off all kinds of sins, bad karma, and hard karma in my body, and put them into my past body. Little monk, your origins are so big that they scare me a little. The smile on Zizun's face was still the same, but for some reason, Tan Mo felt that her smile was a little stiff.

It turns out that the evil ghost spirit root is the body of the past?

But his past is not ......

Tan Mo heard this, his face was expressionless, but he was a little confused in his heart.

"Someone once said that the little monk is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the little monk doesn't know if it's true or not." Pretending to be calm, Tan Mo said without hurrying.

"It should be true. Little monk, is the painted skin still easy to use? Zizun suddenly asked.

Tan Mo thought about it and nodded.

The painted skin is really easy to use, the best weapon to fool the ghost, as long as you wear the painted skin, even if it is a ghost, you will not think that he is a human. And it's not just that you can dress up as a ghost, but you can also dress up as someone else, as long as you draw it like enough.

"Then the painting skin will be completely sent to you, and the painting skin will have nothing to do with me in the future. In addition, little monk, I will send you another piece of news, there is a person who wants to become a feudal monarch to deal with your senior brother. As long as you agree, I can make all the detaine-level demons don't want that person. Zizun's smile was still bright, but the expression in his eyes had become very serious.

"What did the priest promise?" Tan Mo asked cautiously, as for who is the person who wants to become a feudal monarch to deal with him and his senior brother and the loophole in this woman's words, the former has so many enemies of his senior brother, it doesn't matter if there is one more tiger-level feudal monarch, anyway, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

And the loophole in the latter's woman's words is really thought-provoking, but it's hard to say......

So it's better not to say it.

"If he is a young monk who recovers his true body, please cross me out of the sea of suffering." Zizun turned around suddenly, and the smile was still there on her delicate face, but at this moment, it was as if another person had appeared in her body, and her face showed an extremely painful struggle.

But just for a moment, the color of struggle disappeared, and on that delicate face, there was still a smile that looked bright, but there was still a little stiffness under a closer look.

"Okay, if the little monk has that day, he will definitely help the donor get out of the sea of suffering." Tan Mo agreed, I don't know how many years it will be fulfilled before this promise, first promise to talk about it, maybe there may not be a day when you will recover your true body?

After all, in the past, the famous and surnamed immortal Buddhas died and died when the unknowable and unmanifest things came, while the nameless immortals and Buddhas who escaped by luck could only hide in the small worlds under the storm to survive, and continue their own lives with the lives of others.

This kind of behavior has already entered the evil path, and it is not worthy of the title of immortal Buddha.

And above the storm, there is a panic demon land that makes the immortals and Buddhas fear. It is said that this is the nest of the unknowable and unseemly.

Then again, the broken small world is under the storm, and the panic demon soil is above the storm, so where is the big black sky?

Also under the storm?

Or are you neighboring with the Terrified Demon Land?

Tan Mo withdrew his chaotic thoughts, and he looked at the back of this person.

"Then, I'll thank the little master first." Zizun turned around, she smiled, and said: "From this moment on, little master, this painting skin is yours, it was originally taken out of you, and carefully speaking, this is the return of the object to its original owner." ”

After she finished speaking, Tan Mo felt that he had an extra thing in his hand.

He had used it several times, and he was all too familiar with it, it was the same painting skin, and the box of rouge gouache was still stuffed in it.

Suddenly, the skin and the box of gouache vanished.

Tan Mo was stunned, and then his whole body itched together, which made him move for a moment, and then his figure suddenly changed.

Dressed as a woman, it was the "Yan Ming Dance" vest he used to fool the group of miserable ghosts that day.

"Little monk, when did you dress up here? It's pretty good. Zizun looked at Tan Mo, who was dressed as a woman, and looked very amused.

"Yan Ming Dance" has no resemblance to Tan Mo, but this painting skin is from Zizun's hand, even if she doesn't look at Tan Mo's change, she can see that it is Tan Mo.

Tan Mo didn't know what he had become, but he already had some judgment from the change in the eyes of the person in front of him, and hurriedly leaned over to the bucket to take a look.

It's a very strange girl, but this face Tan Mo has dressed up once, so it's very clear.

"This painted skin is actually a kind of magic power of change?" Tan Mo understood, and was shocked in his heart.

"I took the supernatural power changes in the seventy-two changes of the five earthly demons, and the supernatural power changes in the thirty-six changes of the two Tiangang gates, and fused them into one, and finally became this unique ghost painting fox technique. Originally, you could only use foreign objects taken from your body to cast it, and it is also appropriate to call it a painted skin, but now I have completely given it to you, little monk, you can do whatever you want in the future, but you must also remember, don't call this magical power by the wrong name. ”

"But are there any taboos?" Tan Mo couldn't help but ask very carefully.

"You're calling the wrong name, I'm upset. You say, is it taboo to make a dead person unhappy? Zizun asked very seriously.

Tan Mo: "......"

He also thinks what will cause what hidden dangers......

But if you make a dead person unhappy, it's really a terrible thing! His sixth senior brother provoked a detaine-level demon, even if he relied on the law name obtained by opportunism, he was delayed for two years, but in the end, he still couldn't escape death.

Thinking about it like this, Tan Mo thought of one thing again.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she likes to deceive people, even if she is not human.

He remembered that when he first met him, he claimed to be a "friend" who had helped her ask him.

However, in fact, this so-called "friend" is actually herself!

In this way, this is not the second time they have met.

But for the fourth time.

For the first time, she gave him a painted skin, which is called "pity".

The second time, naturally, she came to ask him why he didn't use the skin.

The third time was when they met outside the big black sky, when there was a detaine-level demon who entered Miss Su San's body and killed himself, and he accidentally lured this corpse out, which instantly made the detaine-level demon ghost in Miss Su San's body fly away.

Now, this is the fourth time.

He actually met with the most terrible death in the big black sky four times and still didn't die, Tan Mo didn't know if he could use this to blow to others?

"Thank you, donor." Tan Mo clasped his hands together and hurriedly thanked him.

The figure of this dead man has disappeared, and she doesn't know when she left, but her voice is left - the person who wants to become a feudal monarch is named Liuyunzi.

Tan Mo nodded slightly, it turned out to be the careful-eyed old Taoist priest he met in that secluded place, Qinghe Village.

"Which Spiritual Illusion Realm family did this old Taoist exterminate?" Tan Mo couldn't help but be a little curious, listening to the meaning of this dead words, it was clear that Liuyunzi had succeeded!

Tan Mo couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the family who was removed from the roster of Liuyunzi.

Then he thought of what his brother had said.

If there is no ominous king, then someone like Liuyunzi will not be able to become a king! The best result is also to be a lonely ghost who does not enter the stream, surviving for a long time.

"Do the wicked have their own wicked grinding? It's better to be a good person, well, the little monk is an authentic good person. Tan Momu muttered with a face, and when he turned around, he saw that the evil ghost Linggen looked at him very strangely.

It seems to be ...... Abandon?

Tan Mo was silent for a moment, then thought about it, made a simple gesture with his hand, and said, "Donor, it's almost dawning, how about we hurry?" ”

The Demon Spirit Root nodded knowingly.

Tan Mo hurriedly looked at the pattern in his field of vision.

A moment later, after two consecutive defeats, the evil ghost spirit root, who was unwilling to come again, finally had to leave again with three consecutive defeats.

At this time, Tan Mo saw clearly how he came out.

It turned out to be crawling out of another bucket.

"Nan no Amitabha!" Tan Mo clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, sent this person away, and then looked left and right.

Where does this fire go?

After thinking about it, he was the shadow of this fire-controlling child.

Suddenly, I felt that the fire was in the back mountain.

"Why did you go back to the mountains?" Tan Mo was strange, and what made him even more strange was that there seemed to be something that was fighting with him for control of Huo'er.

Huo'er is powerless to resist him, so who is it?

His master?

After thinking about it for a while, Tan Mo still couldn't sit idly by, and when he saw that something happened to Huo'er, he stepped out.

His figure blurred instantly, leaving only a silhouette in place.

The back mountain of the Lotus Temple.

Tan Mo appeared out of thin air, and then immediately saw Huo'er who fell to the ground, observed it, and found that there was no one nearby, he breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly walked to Huo'er, and picked her up.

Looking at it intently, Tan Mo couldn't see anything wrong, Huo'er was exactly the same as usual, just unconscious.

"Could it be that something is taking away the fire?"

Tan Mo couldn't help but think.

At this time, a slightly hoarse old voice suddenly appeared in his ears: "Use the Ten Thousand Demon Sutra to save her life." ”

Tan Mo was stunned, and immediately reacted that it was his master and his old man who were talking to him.

With a groan in his heart, Tan Mo threw the fire into his sleeve and ran.

The divine foot was exerted, and Tan Mo disappeared in an instant.

……

In the underground cave, the monk who was repairing the seal had an extremely complicated expression.

I have to repair my own seal, which feels like being sold and helping people to count the money, and I still know it!

"Divine Foot Communication, the Providence of Heaven is really amazing, even this kind of divine power that no one in Buddhism can cultivate, can reproduce in the world." The monk shook his head and sighed, and then continued to mend the seal.

What invaded Huo'er's body was that bit of true spirit.

Da Mo Seng also didn't expect that that little bit of true spirit was actually just "fake death", and ran out when he left to deliver the scriptures to Tan Mo.

By the time he discovered that bit of true spirit, this true spirit had already penetrated into the body of a villain who was born with the appearance of a bodhisattva, and he competed with the villain's true spirit for control of the soul.

The monk also recognized at that time that this villain with the appearance of a bodhisattva was the "flower spirit" who escaped that day.

As the so-called road is narrow, of course, the monk chooses to die and not to save him.

What's more, now that he has lost the Wanhua Demon Sutra, he can't save it, at most he can help suppress it, so that this "flower spirit" can come to his senses for a while.

Although the true spirit is weak, it involves the soul after all.

The monk had never stepped into the unpredictable realm before his death, so he didn't know much about the true spirit of the immortal Buddha.

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