Chapter 223: The Shackles of the Heart

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"Hmph!" The Elder of the Western Regions snorted coldly, "Gao Lan, let me tell you, that Ustan child is still lying in the meditation room! I don't want to give up this old face, and I also ask Han Tianmo to come out and have a competition with you on the torture platform!" Seeing that he was about to get a little excited again, the old monk beside him hurriedly grabbed him: "Okay, Mo Khan, why do you want to be like a child? Go back." ”

Gao Lan's heart moved, and he said, "Elder Mo Khan, the disciple knows the magic healing technique, can you allow the disciple to visit and heal?" Senior Brother Zalsi has all suffered flesh wounds, and I will be able to heal him soon." The elders of the Western Regions did not answer, and took the elders back to the courtyard gate together. The old monk paused for a moment, turned around and said, "Xiaolan, you really have this heart, go to the morning class first, and come to me in the afternoon." ”

"Yes!" Gao Lan nodded hurriedly. Unexpectedly, he was tossed here by two spirits early in the morning, and Gao Lan and the King of Cold Shelter were helpless. Seeing that the time was not early, they hurriedly drove the clouds low and flew towards the Gonggong Academy.

However, the rules of the temple are not strict, and many disciples do not attend classes on time because they are out to do tasks. Gao Lan and King Bihan returned to their seats silently and began to listen to the lecture of the Elder Chuangong. Elders don't necessarily only talk about cultivation every day, but more often they will tell some allusions and fables, and Gao Lan is sometimes happy to listen to them, and it's good to increase his knowledge and knowledge.

At noon, the morning class ends. Gao Lan also remembered the words of the old monk of the Discipline Academy, and went to the Discipline Academy alone first, and sure enough, he saw him.

"Xiaolan, are you really here? The old monk went out of the courtyard and looked very relieved when he saw Gao Lan, because Gao Lan is not the kind of person who blindly fights bravely, her heart is very pure. In fact, after Gao Lan attracted the attention of the elders, it was natural that someone would check her resume. The elders also knew that Gao Lan's predecessor was Lingshan Zhenling Xiaohu, and he was the person who learned scriptures from the Tang Dynasty monk Xitian.

Although everyone's value orientation may not be the same, this old monk obviously agrees with Gao Lan's actions. "Xiaolan, the old man's heart ring. We're acquaintances, too. I can also see that you really want to settle this grievance, but Elder Mohan is the chief elder here, and he went to the Inner Gate Elders' House in the morning to ask to see Han Tianmo. Maybe he really wants to arrange a punishment competition!"

"Elder Xinjie rest assured, Han Tianmo thinks very highly of himself. The disciple thought that it was unlikely that he would come out to compete with an outer disciple, especially someone like me. Gao Lan was also very polite and bowed with his palms together, looking very relaxed. Han Tianmo has always wanted to take Gao Lan as a mount, how can he pull his face down and duel with a "mount" on the execution platform? This is not in line with his character.

"Yes, so I'm relieved. Elder Heart Ring thought for a moment, and was also slightly relieved. "In that case, let's go to the Zen Heart Monastery together, and you can treat Zalsi's injuries, right? Don't worry, with me here, those people will definitely not dare to embarrass you. You healed his wounds, and I'll come back and talk to Mohan again, and the matter will be over." After all, it is not a good thing to go to the execution platform. ”

"The disciple understands. Gao Lan listened to it and thought so. Although her strength has greatly improved now, and she can be regarded as the first person under the Immortal Monarch, Han Tianmo is not a soft-footed shrimp. This guy has been hiding deeply, he must have powerful means, Gao Lan is not familiar with him, and it is really difficult to say whether he will win or lose. And even if he wins, it's definitely not a good thing.

After all, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage had warned her. Han Tianmo must also have his own mentorship, and there is also a lot of power behind him. At the end of the scripture transmission conference that day, someone openly called out Sun Wukong, even if Gao Lan was not afraid of Han Tianmo. You have to take care of the people behind him, too. After all, the time for the passage to the east is still short, and the entire Lingshan has not yet begun to shuffle the signal, and it is not the right time to make a move at this time.

What Tang monks and apprentices need to do is to be their right-hand men, not fools who charge indiscriminately.

Gao Lan and the Heart Ring Elder walked along. While thinking about this matter again, I felt that it was better to temporarily resolve the grievance. After all, her purpose is only to establish prestige, and now that her prestige has been established, she has to be gentle.

At this time, one of the elders in the inner gate of Lingshan was in the courtyard.

The Elder Mohan, with a white scarf on his head, was sitting on a stool, talking something.

The entire spiritual mountain is divided into three parts: the outer gate, the inner gate and the true lineage, and there are a number of disciples and elders in each part. These people are highly hierarchical, and higher-level disciples can enter the lower-level realm at will, but lower-level disciples are absolutely not allowed to enter the higher-level realm, and those who violate it will be dealt with again. However, if it is an elder, there is a certain amount of authority to be accommodated, and Elder Mohan has found the inner door.

This is a meditation room in the Inner Gate Elder's House. However, in the face of the elders and disciples of the inner gate, Elder Mo Khan obviously couldn't straighten his waist, and he didn't even dare to sit down on the stool, but just bent there and said something carefully. Sitting above him was an elder of the same age, an old woman, with a cane in her hand, her eyes flashing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The disciple sitting on the other side was probably between young and middle-aged, with thick hair, dark skin, long hands and feet, and two large earrings. This man is none other than Han Tianmo, a disciple of the Inner Sect of Lingshan who has always wanted to take the True Spirit Little Tiger as a mount, and a master who can break through the Cave Heaven Secret Realm almost at any time. However, at this time, listening to Elder Mo Khan's words, he only had a sneer on his face, and his expression revealed deep disdain.

"Elder Mohan, you don't need to say more. It's impossible for me to duel with the True Spirit Tiger on the Viewing Torture Table. Sure enough, just like what Gao Lan said, Han Tianmo stretched out his hand and waved it before Elder Mo Khan finished speaking, and the flesh-colored palm and the dark back of the hand formed a clear layer, giving people a feeling that could not be questioned between the swings. Elder Mo Khan hurriedly retracted, but glanced up at Han Tianmo, as if he was a little unwilling.

"But...... But Na Gao Lan said, she got rid of you, the inner disciple. If you don't prove it......"

"Huh, do you believe her by saying that?"

Han Tianmo snorted coldly, causing Elder Mohan's body to tremble slightly. Han Tianmo sneered: "It's nothing more than the clansmen in your country, who were repaired by that Gao Lan, you want me to come out and teach Gao Lan a lesson, right? I, Han Tianmo, was born to hate people using me and using me as a gunman! If you speak out, I may still help with this." And now you're using this method to provoke me into battle, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"No, no, no, that's definitely not what old people mean......"

"Then what do you mean?" Han Tianmo's voice raised a lot, and he slapped his palm on the stone table, instantly shaking the entire stone table into a piece of powder!" "If it were someone else, you would be so straightforward, I wouldn't mind helping you teach you a lesson." But you made two mistakes: first, you shouldn't use this method to trick me, and second, anyone can use this opponent, but Zhenling Xiaohu can't!"

"She's one of my mounts, and you let me have a fair duel with her on the execution platform? If it weren't for the fact that you are an elder of the outer gate, I would not have let you walk out of this door!"

Hearing Han Tianmo's cruel words, Elder Mo Khan stood up at once, scared and indignant, but he didn't dare to say a word. At this time, Han Tianmo finally issued an order to expel guests: "Come on, send off guests!" After he finished speaking, Elder Mo Khan couldn't stay any longer, and hurriedly folded his palms and bowed, and left the meditation room in a hurry. Han Tianmo was also angry, grabbed the tea on the table and drank several sips, but his breath did not calm down.

"You kid ......" The old woman next to her shook her head, didn't say anything, but got up and chased out with a cane. Out of politeness, she also had to send a gift to Elder Mohan, after all, even if he was not an elder, he was an old man, and it was really unseemly to call and drink like this. Just after the old woman left the door, a slight golden light flashed in the back hall, and then a slender young man appeared in front of Han Tianmo.

"Tenma. It's been 500 years, and your mind still hasn't been smoothed......"

"Ah, Senior Brother Nebra, why are you here?" As soon as this young man appeared, Han Tianmo hurriedly stood up, folded his palms and bowed respectfully, and the domineering arrogance at the beginning was completely gone. If Tang Seng and the others were here, they should be able to immediately recognize the young man in front of him, who was the disciple who was arguing with Sun Wukong in the Vulture Immortal Palace. Although he looked like a monk from the Han Tianmo clan, there were too many differences in the whole person.

This young man, with a very well-proportioned figure, gives people a perfect feeling, although he is also wearing a monk's robe and wearing earrings, but the exposed skin is not as dark as Han Tianmo, but has a faint golden luster. This kind of temperament is the same as Sun Wukong and them, and after bathing in the light of the Buddha, they became the true disciples of Zhengguo Golden Body and Lingshan.

"Senior brother, you are not in the True Transmission Academy, how can you come to Senior Brother? If I delay your cultivation, how can I afford to be guilty. Han Tianmo respectfully gave up his seat, but this true disciple did not sit down, just pinched a string of small Buddha beads in one hand and slowly paced two steps. "Tianmo, you are a genius in cultivation, and you are only one step away from being able to step into the Cave Heaven Secret Realm. If you can take this step and make great merits and become a true lineage, then our brothers will be able to have a solid path to follow in the future. ”

"Senior Brother Nebra, isn't the path that our brother is taking in Lingshan solid now?" Han Tianmo looked puzzled. However, this true disciple shook his head and said, "This is not what it used to be. On the surface, the master of the sect relied on us, but now that it has been transmitted to the eastern soil, there will be a change in the great religion sooner or later. Only by becoming a true legend can you have the strength to decide your own destiny. ”

"......" Han Tianmo heard this, his thick eyebrows gradually furrowed, remembering what happened a few days ago, and seemed to be sure of something. At this time, Senior Brother Nebra said, "Among us senior brothers, you are the most promising to achieve the true transmission, but what you are missing is a little merit and a little cultivation! You're scared to face the True Spirit Tiger!"

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