The little crocodile tilted his head, glanced at Han Mo, and said, "Boss, are you serious?" ”

Han Mo stared at it with a frown, and the little crocodile nodded quickly, "I know what to do." ”

"Talk less, do more."

Han Mo looked at Huiqing Huiming squarely, and the two monks looked at him indifferently. Han Mo shrugged his shoulders, "Use any moves, so that I can see them, otherwise, this trip will be in vain." ”

"Amitabha, donor, do you really want to be so aggressive?" The two monks of Huiqing and Huiming said in unison.

Han Mo said: "Are you two monks twins, the more I look at it, the more I think you look alike, and you speak so synchronously." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two monks of Huiqing and Huiming immediately began to cast spells.

Seeing this scene, Han Mo laughed, "I'm angry, it seems that I was right." ”

"Donor, you're welcome!"

"Crocodile!"

The little crocodile lay on the ground, and its body quickly grew larger. Han Mo jumped on its back and looked at the two monks of Huiqing and Huiming, "I want to see what you can do." ”

As he spoke, Han Mo gave the Ancient Giant Spirit God a look. The primeval giant spirit god instantly comprehended and slowly leaned over.

When Huiqing Huiming's spell casting reached an important juncture, Han Mo let out a low sigh, "Go!" ”

The crocodile soared into the sky, and the primeval djinn god jumped onto its back. Han Mo laughed and waved at Huiqing Huiming, "Monk, let's go first." ”

Huiqing Huiming's face turned green with anger.

"Amitabha, little donor, the old Taoist Xuanzhen hasn't resolved the misunderstanding with the old man yet, so you can't go!" The old monk said.

The little crocodile cut disdainfully, "Old monk, the crocodile master has flown into the air, can you still knock us down?" ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The old monk clasped his hands together and slowly pinched the handprint.

"Crocodile!"

Han Mo saw a big Buddha suddenly appear in mid-air, and hurriedly drank the little crocodile, the little crocodile turned around, and was directly stunned when he saw the big Buddha in the middle of the air.

The Big Buddha raised his hand and slowly covered it.

At this moment, Han Mo and the others only felt the wind roaring, and their bodies all felt a violent tearing pain. Under such a strong oppressive force, it is impossible for the little crocodile to escape, and can only approach the ground under the pressure of the palm.

Han Mo raised his hand, and the spirit runes kept playing. However, it is also impossible to stop the speed of the big hands.

Hemp eggs.

This old monk's cultivation is too terrifying.

He must not be a bodhisattva or an arhat from the Western Elysium.

At this moment, Han Mo felt a trembling feeling from the depths of his soul. This kind of feeling, he didn't face the old ghost Li or even the Jizo King Bodhisattva.

Could this old monk be bigger than the King of Jizo?

Rumble!

In the next moment, they were already on the ground.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk came in an instant, he stared at Han Mo and them quietly, his eyes were not so terrifying. However, Han Mo had a sense of fear that his scalp would explode.

Han Mo said: "Master, why did you make a move? ”

The old monk said lightly: "Old Xuanzhen came out to resolve the misunderstanding with us, and I will let you go." ”

Han Mo chuckled, "Monks don't speak, well, they are indeed very honest." ”

Han Mo's words are full of irony.

The old monk didn't care at all.

Han Mo also has no choice, the old monk does not enter the oil and salt, and he is not as provocative as the two monks of Huiqing and Huiming. The two monks of Huiqing and Huiming are not very good at meditation, but the old monk's meditation is really perfect.

If you don't know the world, the four are empty, and this is clearly a Buddha.

It's too bullying.

Han Mo continued: "Master, you have cultivated to a high level, don't you feel blushing when you bully me as a small person? ”

The big monk said: "Little donor, you are not a small person at all. Although there is no spiritual power fluctuation on the body, the depth of the Dao is rare in the world. ”

"The master is wrong."

Han Mo said: "Dare to ask what kind of Zen the master is cultivating?" ”

"Amitabha, the old man is cultivating the ...... of Buddhism"

"Elder, what are you talking to him so much, directly bring them to the fourth floor of the Futu Pagoda and imprison them for a hundred years." Huiqing Huiming interrupted the old monk's words and said.

The old monk said: "Huiqing Huiming can't be rude, since the little donor has doubts, of course he has to give him guidance." ”

Han Mo looked at the two monks of Huiqing and Huiming with disdain, they were really talkative, they all had to know the Zen of the old monk's cultivation. Knowing his meditation, he can also find a way to deal with it.

Well, now, the good idea was directly shattered by the two of them.

Huiqing Huiming clasped his hands together, "Elder, he is scheming, his stomach is full of bad water, and he may have some schemes." ”

"Donor, what Huiqing Huiming said is the truth?" The old monk asked.

Han Mo pursed his lips, "Master, I can't see the direction of the road ahead clearly, you give me some pointers." ”

"Amitabha...... The little donor has a heart, and the old man will naturally not refuse. ”

"Thank you, Master."

"Boss, you can't listen, what if they play a conspiracy and let you escape into the empty door?" The crocodile said excitedly. Han Mo waved his hand, "What's the big deal, they are all Taoist priests anyway, if they can escape into the empty door under the guidance of the master, it will not be a good thing." ”

The little crocodile was dumbfounded and looked at Han Mo in a daze.

Han Mo looked at the old monk and said, "Master, please!" ”

"Elder......"

The two monks of Huiqing and Huiming didn't believe Han Mo's words at all, and tried their best to stop the old monk. Han Mo looked at them and said, "You two are endless. ”

"Hmph, do you really think we don't know your intentions?"

"What can I do? You see that I am so innocent......" Han Mo said: "I'm only in my twenties, what can I do?" Don't be a villain. ”

"Who knows."

Han Mo smiled, looked at the great monk and said, "Master, you don't care about the two of them, just talk about it." ”

"If you really want to listen, we'll tell you!" Huiqing Huiming said.

Han Mo shook his head, "You two? Forget it, you haven't reached that realm yet, the four masters are empty, and they don't know the world, that's what I need. ”

Boom!

At this moment, the Futu Tower suddenly shook.

The old monk and Huiqing Huiming turned their heads to look at it, and when they saw the Futu Pagoda where the spiritual power was in turmoil, their expressions suddenly changed. Han Mo was shocked, what was going on? Could it be that the Xuanzhen Daoist people couldn't make any big moves in the Futu Tower?

One or twenty strange virtual images suddenly appeared around the Futu Tower, and after they appeared, Lang Lang's Sanskrit voice spread. Although Han Mo is a Taoist disciple, he also knows something about Buddhism.

These phantoms that appear are the twenty-four heavens of Buddhism.

The twenty-four heavens are the Great Brahma, the Emperor Shakti, the Duowen Heavenly King, the Heavenly King of Holding the Kingdom, the Heavenly King of Growth, the Wide-eyed Heavenly King, and the Celestial God of Wei Tuo, the Devil and the Mother of Heaven.

The 24 heavens have a high magic power and a very high status in Buddhism.

The little crocodile said in a low voice: "Boss, could it be that the old man Xuanzhen is making a big move in the Futu Tower." ”

Han Mo shook his head, "I don't know." ”

The primeval djinn god spoke, "It shouldn't be. ”

"Why?"

"I think the Futu Tower must have suppressed some peerless monster." Hearing this, Han Mo looked at the old monk, who suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already at the top of the Futu Tower.

The two monks of Huiqing and Huiming quickly walked to the door of the Futu Pagoda, sat down cross-legged, and recited Buddhist scriptures.

"Boss, let's go!"

"Don't panic, let's see what's going on first." Han Mo said.

The little crocodile said: "Boss, if you don't take this opportunity to run, you may not be able to run away later." ”

"There's a chance!" Han Mo said: "Didn't you see it just now? The old monk's calm face was shocked, and the severity of the shaking of the Futu Pagoda could be imagined. If my guess is correct, there must be monks from the ancient Buddhist temple here. ”

"So sure?"

"We'll see!"

The phantom shadows of the twenty-four heavens around the Futu Pagoda gradually solidified under the blessing of the Buddhist scriptures, and the vibration of the Futu Pagoda weakened slightly. Before the old monks could breathe a sigh of relief, the Futu Pagoda shook even more, and faintly, a terrifying roar could be heard.

(End of chapter)