When he first arrived in a strange place, Ah Meng disappeared out of thin air, which made Dao Mu a little panicked. The spiritual sense searched inside and outside the building, but did not find a single blind spot.

The spiritual sense presented Dao Mu with a staggered wooden roof structure, and there was no third floor at all. From the outside of the attic, there is obviously a third floor, but from the inside of the attic, there is no third floor at all.

So where did Ah Meng go?

When Dao Mu was upset, it wasn't to kick things, it wasn't to stomp his feet, and it wasn't to walk around. In his right hand, the ghost envoy grabbed the plain white silk and pulled it violently in a fit of anger.

Dao Mu reacted quickly and suddenly raised his head, but when he reacted, all his strength had already pulled at the plain white satin.

Poof, the plain white satin is straight, the ceiling is not moving, and there is not even dust falling from the gaps between the wooden boards.

"Strange ......" The plain white satin seemed to be smeared with oil, and the middle finger of Daomu's right hand couldn't bend the force to make a town, and he brushed it to the end in the blink of an eye.

Dao Mu didn't pay attention, staggered, and fell onto the bed. When he got up, he found himself in an unfamiliar space, dark and empty, but as spacious as the floor below.

Ah Meng was shaking her head and looking for something, looking east and smelling west. When she saw Dao Mu coming, she was not very excited, her huge eyes blinked thoughtfully.

The surrounding walls are circular, and when you beat it, it is more like a thick mountain, and the forest is cool and cold, but you don't want to pierce your hands like a glacier.

Dao Mu ignited a wisp of pastoral power, and his palm flew up to a round of tomorrow and hung on the top of the ceiling. The whole space is as bright as day, and it is as light and fragrant as the second floor, from Ah Meng's side.

Dao Mu walked to Ah Meng's side, it turned out to be a futon emanating out, and next to the futon were clay puppets with skirts, mud carts, rattles, puppets, puppet beasts, bamboo dragonflies, windmills and other children's toys, and on the other side were all kinds of bizarre books and ancient books.

These things were placed next to the futon for practicing meditation and looked very abrupt, and Dao Mu touched Ah Meng's head, "Ah Meng, these things are already here?"

"Moo", Ah Meng nodded heavily, but her eyes were full of doubts and curiosity.

Dao Mu understood and understood that Ah Meng was looking for a way out just now, and even Ah Meng couldn't find a way out.

"Moo-moo" Ah Meng arched the arch and shook his head to signal the futon.

Dao Mu was probably able to guess Ah Meng's general thoughts, but rubbed Ah Meng's head, "Ah Meng, you can endure for a few more years, and then I will become an immortal, and I will be able to communicate with you and help you grow." ”

Moo, Ah Meng grinned and squinted, and rubbed Dao Mu to show his heart.

Dao Mu sat on the futon with his buttocks, the futon was slippery, and a repulsive force gushed. Poof, Dao Mu slid to the ground defenselessly, Dao Mu bloody eyes, A Meng star eyes, big eyes to small eyes.

Suddenly, Dao Mu came back to his senses and carefully touched the futon, without any abnormality. Pick up the futon with both hands, probe the surface of the spiritual sense, and dip into the pastoral power.

The quaint leather, filled with the gods and the dried five of unknown plants, is nothing more than a normal futon. Shake the futon vigorously, shh

"Father and daughter, father and daughter, father and daughter......" Dao Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he put the futon back in place, "Either there is a father-lover plot or a misogynistic plot, and it seems that the daughter of Lord Liangshan should be the latter." ”

Dao Mu pointed to the futon and asked Ah Meng to sit on it and try it. Ah Meng sat on the futon in response, compared to Ah Meng, the futon was too small. But if the futon is rejected, Ah Meng's size will make her fall even more embarrassed.

"Moo!" Ah Meng sat firmly on the futon, learning the human form, sitting cross-legged in a strange form.

This futon is just like the plain white satin, it may be very ordinary in the eyes of Dao Mu, but its essence is not ordinary, but Dao Mu can't see through it at this stage.

Dao Mu has a pair of wonderful eyes that can't see through, and no one else needs to say it. No matter how much your daughter of the Lord of Liangshan hates men, after all, she is not present, and if you want to crack it, it is just a battle with the dead and break the magic circle.

Dao Mu tried a few more times, but it was all a result. This secret power of repelling Dao Mu is like an air enchantment, there is no substantial attack, only repulsion and rebound.

Dao Mu took it with his hands, no matter how he looked at it, how he looked at it. Even if you press with the base of your thighs, there is no reaction, and you just can't sit with your buttocks.

All along, Dao Mu thought that time passed too quickly, and it passed in the blink of an eye. This time, Dao Mu felt that time was very difficult, and it passed very slowly.

What's even more strange is that there is something that is constantly teasing Dao Mu's heart, even if Dao Mu is building Dao Meng Realm and pulling mountains and rivers, he is not so irritable and tormented.

In Dao Mu's memory, only that demon chaos occurred in this situation. Dao Mu doesn't think that the demons in his heart are completely eliminated, but he also doesn't think that his own demons are in trouble.

The function of the futon is to calm the mind and concentrate the mind, so that the immortal cultivator can enter the meditation and enter the state of cultivation faster. Let the immortal cultivators maintain this state all the time, and even help the immortal cultivators to realize the Tao and break through the heavens.

"This futon can disturb my mind, which shows that it hides evil laws. In addition, I am in a critical period, if my will is not firm, I am afraid that if the demon is strong again, my immortal base will be destroyed. Dao Mu pursed his lips and smiled, his face full of confidence.

When he saw him, he sat cross-legged on the spot, and he did not disgust the dirty, and the futon was not clean, but he firmly hugged the futon around his chest, and recited the Sutra of the Pastoral.

Dao Mu recited the Du Mu Sutra, and he could hear every word clearly, without the slightest ambiguity. But the words spit out from the mouth of the Taoist priest, like the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple and the monk in the Buddhist temple chanting the scriptures together, muttering, fairy sound Sanskrit, but I can't understand half of the word.

Dao Mu didn't change much, but the futon in his arms lit up with a green fire, the green fire glowed with golden light, steaming with curling black smoke. In a few moments, the black smoke disappeared, and the green fire was still flickering, but it no longer shone with golden light.

Daomu opened his eyes and put the futon back in its place. His eyes narrowed slightly, his body was a little tense and stiff, and after he was ready to be ostracized, he sat down again.

This time, Dao Mu sat firmly, and the green fire burned on his body, enveloping Dao Mu in it. Dao Mu concentrated and completely let go of his heart, but he was in tune with the futon, and his mouth still did not stop reciting the Du Mu Sutra.

I don't know how long it took, the green fire converged and disappeared, and the small sun on the ceiling also disappeared, and the whole space fell into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ah Meng was used to the strange situation around Dao Mu, she was prostrate and squinting behind Dao Mu, I don't know if she was sleeping or cultivating, her breathing was calm and stable.

It's just in time!

Dao Mu's body rippled out with a raging immortal light and mist, slapping against the surrounding walls.

The entire space was illuminated by Daomu's immortal light. Then, in the midst of the sound of fairy music, I heard the sound of hammering.

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