"Han Mu?"

Dongfang Mo looked at the three-year-old girl in front of him, and then he smiled bitterly.

Although Han Mu has his blood flowing in his body, with Han Ling's grudge with him, it is absolutely impossible for this woman to give her the surname Dongfang.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this, he only heard Han Mu in his arms ask.

"We're going to see an Ancestor." Oriental ink road.

"Who is the Ancestor?" Han Mu asked again.

"You'll find out in a moment." Dongfang Mo smiled, he has been practicing for hundreds of years, and this moment is probably the most gentle time for him.

After the words fell, he looked at Han Mu and said, "Mu'er, aren't you afraid of me!" ”

Hearing his words, Han Mu twitched his little nose, "Don't be afraid, I think Uncle is a good person." ”

"Good guys?" Dongfang Mo muttered.

"Hahaha......" The next moment I heard him laugh, "Yes, I am indeed a good person." ”

"Hee-hee!"

Han Mu also smiled, revealing two playful dimples. And she hugged Dongfang Mo's neck, looking at the rapidly regressing scenery on both sides with interest, her little face was full of excitement.

Han Mu's little face is somewhat similar to Han Ling, and he must be Han Ling's alluring posture when he grows up.

"Mu'er." At this time, I heard Dongfang Mo speak.

"Uncle, what's wrong!" Han Mu came back to his senses.

"Did your mother teach you to call me uncle?" Dongfang Mo asked with a smile.

"My mother said to be polite to others, and when I see the elderly, I call my uncle, and when I see the old, I call my grandfather." Han Mu looked at Dongfang Mo seriously.

Dongfang Mo didn't expect that Han Ling's 10,000-year-old ice could also teach Han Mu the word politeness, and he was really surprised. Then he still said: "Then from now on, Mu'er won't call me uncle." ”

"Huh? What should Mu'er call uncle? Han Mu's big eyes were full of doubts.

"From now on, Mu'er will call me Daddy."

"Daddy?" Han Mu's eyes were full of incomprehension.

After a while, she seemed to think of something, looked at Dongfang Mo, and her eyes lit up and said, "Then are you really my father?" ”

"Hahaha...... Daddy, of course you're Daddy. Dongfang Mo laughed again.

"Great, then I also have a father, hehe......" Han Mu buried his head in Dongfang Mo's neck, and then whispered: "My mother also said that I don't have a father, it seems that she lied to me." ”

Dongfang Mo just smiled, and at this moment, a feeling that he had never felt before filled his whole body, making him have an indescribable strangeness.

He knew that it was actually called family affection, something that he had not had time to taste before it had time to disappear.

Immediately after that, Dongfang Mo remembered something, and saw that the mana in his body was agitated, and he injected it into Han Mu's body from the palm of his hand, and began to investigate.

"Hmm!"

But in an instant, I saw that his face changed, and his body trembled. It turned out that he found that in Han Mu's body, there was a strong prohibition.

This prohibition instantly bounced his probe back domineeringly, and even his cultivation felt terrified.

"It's ......"

Dongfang Mo's brows furrowed.

But then he reacted and smiled.

The prohibition in Han Mu's body should have played a role in protecting her. If she encounters danger, she will definitely take the initiative to protect the Lord.

And just now, his face suddenly turned pale just after a probe, so Dongfang Mo guessed that the prohibition was probably not as simple as the cultivator of the One Realm could arrange.

For just a moment, he thought of the Red Luo Old Ancestor, the half-ancestor realm cultivator of the Nine Consecutive Sects.

Han Ling is the personal disciple of the Red Luo Ancestor, and Han Mu is Han Ling's flesh and blood, so it is extremely easy for her to ask the Red Luo Ancestor for Han Mu a body protection ban.

But Dongfang Mo didn't give up, he carefully investigated again, and then withdrew his mana.

With that layer of prohibition under the cloth of the Red Luo Ancestor, he naturally couldn't find out anything.

"Mu'er, do you feel anything uncomfortable on your body?"

At this time, I heard Dongfang Mo ask.

"Nope." Han Mu raised his chin and said innocently after thinking about it.

Dongfang Mo's face sank slightly, it seemed that she didn't know about the Dao injuries on Han Mu's body.

With this in mind, he flipped his hand and took out a black paper crane, and then injected mana agitation into the object.

In the next breath, I saw that the black paper crane seemed to come to life, flapping its wings and flying rapidly in a certain direction.

Dongfang Mo stomped on his feet and galloped away with the black paper crane.

Only half a day later, his figure appeared in front of a magnificent-looking hall. And on the door plaque of this hall, the words "Daxiong Treasure Palace" are written.

After arriving here, the black paper crane disappeared into the main hall in a flash.

Just as Dongfang Mo was about to step into it, at this time, on both sides of the entrance of the main hall, there were suddenly two monks who looked exactly the same and held golden sticks.

These two monks were a bit like Terran monks, and Dongfang Mo noticed them in an instant. It turned out to be a black monk's robe. Based on this alone, he judged that this was a person from the Dharma Law Enforcement Hall of the Buddhist Gate, and he belonged directly to the Dharma King of the Buddhist Gate who was in charge of criminal law.

This person is also one of the three monks and kings under the Buddha's throne, and he is on an equal footing with King Pure Lotus.

"Donor, this is a place of cultivation, don't disturb it."

When the two appeared, one of them spoke indifferently.

Dongfang Mo's figure stopped for a moment, and then his divine sense swept slightly, and then he was surprised to find that he couldn't detect the fluctuations in the cultivation of these two people.

So he shook his head and withdrew his senses.

The black paper crane that the Dongfang Fish gave him had already disappeared into the main hall, thinking that the Ancestor Dongfang Yu would notice it, then he just had to wait here.

So he looked at the two monks at the door and nodded, and then stood outside the main hall with Han Mu in his arms.

At this time, Dongfang Mo looked at Han Mu and whispered: "Mu'er, that ancestor will be cold in a while, but you don't have to be afraid, because Daddy is here, you know." ”

"I know Daddy." Han Mu thought about it and nodded.

So Dongfang Mo put Han Mu out of his arms. Han Mu tugged at one of his fingers and stood timidly beside Dongfang Mo, looking a little restrained.

Sure enough, Dongfang Mo didn't wait long before he heard a voice coming.

"Yan He, bring this benefactor in."

As soon as this voice fell, Dongfang Mo saw a monk in front of him looking at the hall behind him and bowing and nodded, "Yes, Venerable." ”

"This benefactor, please!"

Then the man looked at Dongfang Mo and stretched out his hand.

Dongfang Mo was extremely strange, because the previous voice did not belong to Dongfang Fish. And from the mouth of this monk called Yan He, he also knew that it was a Venerable One. And the Venerable in Buddhism can mostly refer to the monks of the Half-Ancestor Realm. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

He still followed the footsteps of this monk called Yan He and stepped into the hall of the Great Hero.

After entering the main hall, Dongfang Mo found that this Daxiong Treasure Hall was very different from the ordinary Buddhist palace, there was no Buddha statue in this hall, only a futon, spread out one after another, all over the hall. Counting them down to the thousands.

It's just that these futons are now empty.

Of course, it is not necessarily accurate to say that all of them are empty, because when Dongfang Mo looked up, he saw that in the deepest part of the main hall, there were two figures sitting cross-legged on the futon at this moment.

If you look closely, one of them is the ancestor Dongfang Yu in a black dragon robe.

The other person was an extremely young monk with an unusually handsome appearance.

Between the two, there is also a boxy table, and there is a chessboard on the table, and it seems that the two are playing.

The monk named Yan He quickly brought Dongfang Mo to these two people.

"Venerable, the donor has been brought." I saw this person look at the handsome monk and speak.

"Well, let's go down." The handsome monk said without raising his head.

"The disciple retired." Yan He bowed, and then retreated.

At this point, only Dongfang Mo and Han Mu were left here, as well as Dongfang Yu and the handsome monk.

At this time, the handsome monk had already dropped a white child, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Dongfang Mo's body first, and then this person looked at him and showed a kind smile.

But Dongfang Mo didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly looked at the monk and saluted. "The younger generation Dongfang Mo has seen the seniors."

To be able to sit with Dongfang Yu, needless to say, this person's identity must also be a half-ancestor, and it is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary half-ancestor realm cultivator.

Even Dongfang Mo guessed whether this person would be the Dharma King who was in charge of the precepts of the Buddhist criminal law.

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, the handsome monk nodded.

So Dongfang Mo stood up.

At this time, the handsome monk looked at Han Mu and smiled gently.

And under his smile, Han Mu's face turned red, and he hurriedly grabbed Dongfang Mo's back.

At this time, Dongfang Yu's eyes were still on the chessboard, and after a long while, he dropped a sunspot and finally raised his head to look.

I saw that he turned a blind eye to Dongfang Mo, and his gaze fell directly on Han Mu's body, who was hiding behind his legs.

Rao is like this, Dongfang Mo still saluted, "I've seen the ancestor." ”

Oriental fish still ignores this. At this time, his gaze met Han Mu's big black eyes.

"Hehe, congratulations to the donor of the East, there are descendants again." At this moment, I only heard the handsome monk on the side laughing.

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu Gujing Wubo's face showed a rare faint smile.

"The Dharma King doesn't have to make fun of the deity."

Just listen to him.

Dongfang Yu's voice fell, and Dongfang Mo looked at the handsome monk and was shocked. Dongfang Yu called him the Dharma King, and it seems that this handsome monk is really the Dharma King who is in charge of the Buddhist precepts.

It's just that at this time, Han Mu was a little afraid of this ancestor, so he hid his head in Dongfang Mo's retreat, and didn't dare to look at Dongfang Yu.

"Huh!"

At this moment, I only heard a soft voice from Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Mo didn't even see it clearly, this ancestor had already stood up. Then he spread out his five fingers and made a move, and Han Mu behind him rose in the air.

In the next breath, Dongfang Yu stretched out his index finger like lightning and flicked his finger at Han Mu's eyebrows.

With a "boom", a black light flashed and disappeared into Han Mu's eyebrows.

"Ancestor!"

At this time, Dongfang Mo's face changed greatly, but he still took a step without hesitation, and instantly blocked in front of Han Mu.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yu glanced at him, "What are you panicking about!" ”

"Huh?" Dongfang Mohu is suspicious.

"Get out of the way." Dongfang Yu said indifferently.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was stunned, but then he immediately got out of the way, and instantly looked at Han Mu behind him.

"Shhh

Then he took a breath of cold air.

It turned out that at this time, at the center of Han Mu's eyebrows, the small black mole before turned into a black whirlpool, rotating extremely slowly.

A glance into the whirlpool gives you a sense of horror that your whole person is going to fall into it.

The moment he saw this whirlpool, Dongfang Mo felt an inexplicable aura coming. And this inexplicable breath was really felt by him on the wounds on Gu Suci's chest at the beginning.

"Dao Hurt ......"

So he looked at the black vortex in the center of Han Mu's eyebrows and couldn't help muttering.