Chapter 737: Maniac
"That's it, who is my boss, that's the first disciple of the Daomen." The little crocodile also bragged, and Han Mo patted it, "I've learned to pat my ass." β
The little crocodile turned over and lay on Han Mo's shoulder, its tail swaying from side to side, and it could be seen that it was very happy.
Han Mo sighed and said slowly: "Kunlun Mountain is really mysterious, this time, there will be so many strange beasts. β
"That's right."
"Also, Kunlun Mountain, as the first sacred mountain in China, must have hidden sects. But we have been here for a day or two, and we haven't even seen a single person near Kunlun Mountain. Han Mo said slowly.
"Boss, will the people of the Kunlun Mountain Sect be sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight? When we try our best to clean up the obstacles of Kunlun Mountain, they will come out to pick up the bargain? Hearing this, Han Mo sneered, "Do they dare?" No matter how strong the Dao Law is, I'm afraid of bullets. The people brought by these rich people are all real guns. β
"If they dare to steal the fruits of our labor, I will be the first to disagree."
"Gotcha, don't be a bird."
As they spoke, they had already walked back to the rest area.
Zhang Xi and the others immediately greeted him and asked about the outcome of the matter.
Han Mo glanced at them, "The matter is also considered to be complete, take away the monster's body, and the demon spirit escapes." β
"What kind of monster is it?"
"Wu Yue, a strange beast."
"MMP, it's a strange beast again, why are there so many strange beasts." Zhang Xin was slightly stunned and scolded in a low voice. Han Mo shrugged his shoulders, "You think you came to Kunlun Mountain to pick up a bargain." β
Lin Xuan said softly, "Senior Brother Han, I've always had a question. β
"You say?"
"Kunlun Mountain is a sacred mountain in China, and it stands to reason that Kunlun Mountain also has a sect of cultivation. But I've been here for so long, and I haven't even seen a ghost. You say, will they want to take advantage of the fisherman's profits? β
Han Mo said: "When I came here before, I also discussed this issue with the little crocodile. However, it's not that simple. You think the people who come here are vegetarians. All of them have guys, real guns. No matter how awesome your Taoism is, can you still not be afraid of bullets? β
"I'm just curious, where did these people buy their guns?"
"Who knows."
"People have money, and there are many ways."
"Okay, that's all nonsense. Hurry up and help think of a way to disperse the corpse qi at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. The most important thing at the moment is to kill the Hundred Corpse Dragons. Han Mo rubbed his hands, "The Inner Dan of the Hundred Corpse Dragons must be terrible, if I swallow it, will I be able to directly condense the three flowers?" β
"The realm of Sanhua can be said to be called refining qi and transforming gods, beyond this realm, it can be called spirit!" The little crocodile raised its crocodile claws, and its cute appearance made several people laugh.
The crocodile glared at them and hurriedly lowered the crocodile claw.
Han Mo looked at it curiously, "Little crocodile, tell me well, what's going on with this 'spirit'?" β
"Boss, in the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm, there are few people in the current spell world who can cultivate it. If you want to gather three flowers, the most critical step is enlightenment. β
"Enlightenment?" Han Mo looked dazed, he hadn't figured out the meaning of the word Dao yet. How did you become enlightened inexplicably?
"Boss, don't be so happy, you are still far from the success of enlightenment." The little crocodile directly extinguished the heat in his heart with a basin of cold water, Han Mo rolled his eyes, "Do you want to hit me like this?" β
"I'm telling the truth." The little crocodile said: "Boss, you must have comprehended the Tao, but you haven't entered the house yet." Therefore, the three flowers above your head are illusory.
When you are truly enlightened and the three flowers are solidified, you will feel a real transformation. That feeling is like turning from a mortal to an immortal, which is very mysterious. β
"Big guy, how do you know so clearly, could it be that you have already gathered three flowers?" Zhang Xi asked curiously, the little crocodile rolled his eyes, "I'm a big demon, and I'm not a monk, where did the three flowers come from, did you give it?" β
Zhang Xin was embarrassed, and he really wanted to find a crack to get into.
"I used to be in the East China Sea, not far from Penglai Immortal Island, and I often met monks who went to Penglai Immortal Island, all of them were very powerful, and they cultivated the Three Flowers Gathering Peak. A lot of what I know is from them.
It is said that after the three flowers gather at the top, they are particularly sensitive to the perception of the aura between heaven and earth, and the whole person is like a spirit body. Hearing this, Han Mo frowned, "Are people still mortal in the flesh?" β
"Definitely, it's not an immortal." The little crocodile looked disdainful.
Han Mo pursed his lips and continued to ask shamelessly.
Lin Xuan also learned from Zhang Xian and called the little crocodile the big guy, "Big guy, does Penglai Immortal Island really exist?" β
"It really exists."
"Then why hasn't anyone discovered Penglai Immortal Island?" Hearing this, the little crocodile said with disdain: "Penglai Immortal Island is all outside the world, and they have laid a ban on the island and hidden the island. β
"Oh, is it possible for us to find it?"
"Impossible."
"Why?"
"Because you're not qualified enough." Lin Xuan was embarrassed and was hit hard.
"Haha......"
Han Mo and the others all laughed.
It's not early, and they're not in the mood to continue to rest. Han Mo sat in the car, thinking of a way to expel the corpse qi. Lin Xuan and the others sat in the back chatting, and kept asking the little crocodile some things they didn't know.
The little crocodile also took the trouble to explain to them.
It was getting lighter, and at eight or nine o'clock, several more groups of people arrived. Among the people who came later, there were more people from the magic world. Among them, there are also some acquaintances who have seen them in Lin Shan.
However, most of these people are second-generation disciples, and there are few first-generation disciples. Han Mo felt strange, could it be that the heads of various sects and sects had discussed it?
If that's the case, things won't be easy.
To clean up the big trouble of the hundred corpse dragons, you have to use everyone's strength.
"Boss, more and more people are coming, have you thought of a way to disperse the corpse qi?" The crocodile asked, tilting his head.
Han Mo nodded, "I thought of it, but I need something." There is no village in front of here, there is no store in the back, and it is not easy to find. β
"What is needed?"
"Eight peach trees, two feet long and four inches wide, symbolizing two rituals and four elephants. Sixiangyan gossip ......" Hearing this, the little crocodile said: "I'm fast, I'm going to help you find it." β
"Okay, stay safe."
"Boss, don't worry, I'm a big demon. If I can't do it, I'll cultivate to full extent and lead to the ......next catastrophe," the little crocodile smiled sinisterly.
Han Mo patted it lightly and told it to go back quickly.
Han Mo walked around the various tent areas alone, and each rich man was in his own camp and would not discuss things with other rich people.
They are all confident in themselves, as if the secret of immortality is in front of them.
Regarding their mentality, Han Mo can only say that he is too naΓ―ve.
Even if he is fully armed, even if he asks people from the magic world to help, it is difficult to live forever. Han Mo had thought before that the secret of the Gate of Eternal Life was likely to be related to the originators of the four zombies. Those who are truly immortal, except for the four of them, it is difficult to find anyone else.
After all, their cultivation is so strong, they go to heaven and earth, and they can do anything.
Other zombies, unless they reach the point where the four major zombies originate, can't escape the palms of the people in the spell world.
Heavenly Tao circulates, and evil does not prevail over good.
Han Mo believed that the originators of the four zombies were indeed powerful, but the human spell world could also think of ways to deal with them. The old monsters are still alive in various sects, but they are not vegetarians.
Han Mo walked around every tent area and saw the same.
On the way back to the place where he and the others were resting, a gust of wind suddenly blew around him, which made his whole body tense. Looking around, I didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
When he looked over, a wrinkled face was smiling at him.
Han Mo was startled, jumped a few steps away, and stared at him carefully. Wearing a black and white robe, combing his hair in a bun, he has the taste of a grandmaster.
Han Mo frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" β
"Little one...... No, I should call you Patriarch. Lao Dao smiled faintly, and when he heard this, Han Mo was solemn, "Are you the last head of Maoshan Mountain?" β
"The disciple is an ancient style, a madman with a Taoist name, and he has seen the ancestor." Lao Dao immediately saluted, and when Han Mo heard his Dao number, he was embarrassed.
(End of chapter)