"This Lingjue Temple is not the Lingjue Temple, donor, please come with me!"

As soon as the evil thief's bald voice fell, Chu Mo's eyes darkened, and when he regained consciousness again, he was still standing in front of the Lingjue Temple, but the other people around him had disappeared.

Lingjue Temple was still resplendent with gold, and there were two Arhats standing in front of the door, but Chu Mo felt very informal no matter how he looked at it, as if he had fallen into an illusion.

"Donor, please go to the poor monk Lingjue Temple to have a look!"

Suddenly, a voice came from inside the Lingjue Temple, and this was the voice of the evil thief.

Chu Mo didn't know what was going on, now he was full of strangeness, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still walked into this Lingjue Temple.

Lingjue Temple is very large, but it is also very small, surrounded by red walls and golden tiles, jade glass, and there is a monk sitting on the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the center, and it is the evil thief bald.

This thief is no longer the same as the young bald donkey before, he looks drooping and old, and he is about to die, and his eyes are slightly closed at this time to meditate.

Chu Mo looked away from the thief and looked at the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Because there is only one Buddha statue enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and this Buddha is half holy, holding a vajra, and the golden light is shining all over, like a holy monk.

The other half is full of evil, glaring angrily, resembling an eight-armed rakshasa with a ghost fork in his hand, emitting a ghostly light all over his body, and an evil aura is coming to his face.

The two half-faced Buddha statues were integrated into one, looking extremely harmonious, without any sense of disobedience, but Chu Mo felt that this Daxiong Treasure Hall seemed even more weird.

"Poor monk Mochen, I have seen the donor, please take a seat!"

The evil thief bald finally opened his eyes and spoke calmly.

"Although this place looks like Lingjue Temple, it is definitely not Lingjue Temple!"

Chu Mo didn't care if he was a "demon dust" or a "demon", it was weird everywhere here, so naturally he would not easily let down his vigilance, and asked sharply.

"Then what kind of place does the donor think Lingjue Temple is?"

“……”

Hearing the disorganized words of this demon dust thief, Chu Mo's brows furrowed even tighter, and he didn't speak, just stared at this thief bald.

"Spiritual awakening, Buddha and Demon Twins! The poor monk's dojo is the real Lingjue Temple! ”

"What? Before that..."

Chu Mo was completely sure at this moment that this was by no means the "Lingjue Temple" he had seen before.

"Does the donor think that Lingjue Temple outside is real, or is the Lingjue Temple, the dojo of the poor monks, real?"

"Outside? Where is it? ”

"This is naturally the world of the poor monks, the poor monks build the Lingjue Temple with the Buddha and the Demon Yuanshen, in a sense, the outside of the Lingjue Temple is the epitome and embodiment of the poor monk Lingjue Temple..."

As soon as he heard what this demon dust said about the Yuan God World, Chu Mo suddenly gasped, this thief bald turned out to be a powerhouse of the Yuan God Realm.

The realms after the innate realm are the metamorphosis realm, the transformation pill realm, and the primordial god realm.

"The seniors brought Chu Mo here, what are the instructions to say directly, what Chu Mo can do, he will never shirk!"

Since it was the power of the Yuan Shen Realm, Chu Mo naturally didn't dare to be too rude, once he angered this old immortal, he would be really tragic.

"Don't worry, the poor monk has no malice, the donor turned forward and broke through, leading to the vision of the yin and yang life and death map, which happened to be noticed by the poor monk, and he didn't expect the donor's nature to be so special, so he showed up!"

This demon dust didn't seem to have malicious intent, but Chu Mo's intuition told him that there must be something wrong with this demon dust, and the vigilance in his heart was even worse.

"Oh, I wonder what the predecessors have to teach you?"

Chu Mo's eyes flickered, and his mind moved, speculating about what purpose this demon dust had brought him here.

"Donor, the poor monk sees that your physique is extremely special, similar to the poor monk's Buddha and Demon Double Holy Body, and there are two opposing forces in your body, so you want to have a good relationship with the donor!"

Buddhism thieves generally pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect, could it be that this thief also wants to have a good relationship with Chu Mo, so that Chu Mo will not be able to repay it in the future?

"Oh, I don't know what the seniors mean?"

"The poor monk can teach you the secret of mastering the two powers in your body!"

Chu Mo is naturally very aware of the harm of his physique, this is a double-edged sword, which can not only hurt the enemy, but also harm himself.

Now that this thief bald wants to pass on his secret, Chu Mo was slightly happy in his heart, but his face was silent.

He knows that there is no free lunch in the world, this thief must have some ulterior motives, as the saying goes, there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

"If you have any requirements from your predecessors, you might as well say it directly!"

"Wait for you to achieve the realm of the primordial gods, and kill an enemy for the poor monk!"

Kill an enemy? That would also have to wait for him to grow into the power of the Yuan God Realm, but it didn't hinder Chu Mo's curiosity.

"Kill whom?"

"Poor monk!"

"What? What do you mean by that? ”

"What you think is right, it is the poor monk himself!"

As soon as he heard the words of this thief, Chu Mo thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at the evil monk Demon Dust sitting in disbelief;

If he wants to kill himself, but it is just a matter of one palm, he has never seen someone ask someone to kill him so much, this thief is the power of the Yuan God Realm, it is even more suspicious.

"Donor, the monks never lie, don't mention anything else for the time being, wait until the donor achieves the Yuan Shen Realm poor monk and then come to you, and the poor monk will pass on your secret!"

After the evil monk and demon dust finished speaking, a large amount of information suddenly poured into Chu Mo's mind, and Chu Mo didn't care about anything else, and carefully digested this information.

And the evil monk Mochen looked at Chu Mo at this time, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, full of greed, and there was also a trace of evil and inexplicable scorn on his face.

When Chu Mo regained consciousness again, he returned to the front of the Lingjue Temple, Zhao Jian, Xiong Yuan and others stood beside him, and the demon dust evil monk had long since disappeared.

"Uncle Xiong, where did that senior go?"

"What senior?"

Zhao Jian, Xiong Yuan and the others looked at Chu Mo with a confused expression, because after Chu Mo stopped in front of the Lingjue Temple, he turned around and asked where did the seniors go?

Looking at the puzzled looks on the faces of Zhao Jian, Xiong Yuan and the others, Chu Mo suddenly realized something.

"Master Chu, on the day of goodbye, I hope you have achieved the martial arts primordial god, and if you don't become a primordial god, you will eventually become an ant!"

At this time, Chu Mo's mind heard the voice of the thief Bald Demon Dust again.

The sound of demon dust fell, and the Lingjue Temple in front of him began to annihilate, and after a while, the Lingjue Temple in front of him disappeared without a trace, as if it was a mirror flower.

"Master, what's going on?"

Looking at the Lingjue Temple that had completely disappeared in front of them, Zhao Jian and the others were horrified one by one.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, his heart was flooded with monstrous waves, no calmer than others.

Why is this monk here? What is the purpose of finding yourself? How strong is he? Will they continue to monitor themselves? Will the secrets of the Bronze Tower be discovered?

Chu Mo had no way of knowing these things, and a layer of gloom was cast in his heart, and he also had a sense of urgency.

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