After a long time, Chan Ku finally said: "Senior Lin was joking, I really can't do it. But Tianji Pavilion has never bullied guests. Since senior is not satisfied with this formation plan, I have no reason to force it."
Lin Mo said seriously: "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I It’s not that I’m dissatisfied. On the contrary, I appreciate your sincerity. It’s just that this formation cannot meet my needs, so I still hope to get the true inheritance of Mustard Seed Space.”
Can sighed bitterly and was about to say something. Suddenly I heard a crisp ringing sound in the distance. Both of them looked in the direction of the sound and saw a silver-haired old monk walking slowly towards them. Behind him was a younger monk.
"Who is this?" Lin Mo looked suspicious.
"Canku has seen the Vajra Protector!" Canku saluted immediately. Obviously, the status of this silver-robed old monk was extraordinary.
"Amitabha, I am the Yuanzhi of the Leiyin Sect, the great elder in charge of Tianji Pavilion." The old monk said with a smile, clasping his hands in a salute.
Can hurriedly stood up to greet him and said with a smile: "Senior Yuan Zhi, how come you have time to come to my Tianji Pavilion today? It's such an honor!"
Lin Mo's heart moved and he said with interest Taking stock of this old monk named Yuan Zhi. Seeing that Can Ku was so respectful to him, he obviously had an extraordinary status.
"I'm just passing by and wanted to see if the master of the pavilion is okay." Yuan Zhi said with a smile.
Can Ku responded repeatedly and asked Yuan Zhi to take a seat. Although Lin Mo had many doubts in his heart, there was no expression on his face and he waited for the two of them to greet each other before speaking.
Canku briefly introduced Lin Mo's origins to Yuan Zhi. After hearing this, Yuan Zhi nodded thoughtfully, turned to Lin Mo and said, "Amitabha, I wonder which sect Lin Mo comes from? The lonely monk has been curious for a long time, and I still hope. Fellow Taoist Don’t hesitate to give me advice.”
Lin Mo said calmly, “Your Majesty, I don’t have a sect, I’m just a wandering cultivator.”
“That’s it.” Yuan Zhi nodded. ,Eye A trace of doubt flashed through his mind, "Your Excellency has advanced cultivation, but you have not returned to the sect, which really makes us suspicious. Have you ever heard of my Leiyin Sect?"
"Leiyin Sect" Lin Molueyi After thinking about it, he said: "I'll It is true that this is the first time I have heard about this sect, and I have never been lucky enough to see a distinguished monk from your sect. If I had not been lucky enough to meet him today, I would never have seen him again in my life."
When Yuan Zhi heard what he said, he frowned slightly and felt more concerned. He was about to continue asking when he suddenly heard Yanzhu on the side interjecting: "Master, don't worry about it. Senior Lin is famous and has been rumored by the outside world for a long time. Today, I can see his true face, and all the disciples will be honored."
When Lin Mo heard this, his heart moved, and he retorted: "Your Excellency, you are ridiculous. I have no reputation. I don't know where I heard this?"
Everyone was startled when they heard this, and they were all thinking about Yan. What does Zhu mean by these words? Lin Mo's mind was spinning, and he vaguely felt that something was fishy
Yanzhu laughed softly, revealing a bit of humor in his words: "Senior Lin, you are really humble. Long before you arrived at Tianji Pavilion, Your name is already on this continent Spread the word."
Lin Mo's face changed slightly and he asked in a deep voice: "Isn't my reputation mentioned by you related to those old events?"
In the Tianji Palace. , the atmosphere was dignified and tense, and everyone gathered together. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Mo, as if a long-lost mystery was about to be revealed.
The silver-robed monk's voice sounded, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Lin Mo, are you the key figure in the sensational event that year? The person related to Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace?"
< br>Lin Mo stood expressionlessly in the center of the Tianji Hall, and the words of the silver-robed monk Yuan Zhi aroused a ripple in his heart.
"You are the person that Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace have been tracking for these years, right?" Yuan Zhi stared at Lin Mo, with deep meaning in his eyes.
Both Canku and Yanzhu looked surprised and panicked. Lin Mo said calmly: "What you said is true, I am the one. I didn't expect that the Yin Luo Sect is still tracking my whereabouts. It is really a deep obsession. But now the obsession of the Yin Luo Sect must have been eliminated." "
"You!" Yanzhu and Canku were both stunned by Lin Mo's reaction. "Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace are the top sects among the ten evil sects, and you are actually your enemy?"
"I don't want to be enemies with them." Lin Mo said calmly, "It's just some misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?" Yanzhu asked in confusion.
"There were indeed some twists and turns in what happened back then." Lin Mo said casually without further explanation.
"Yin Luo Sect and Xiaoji Palace have been looking for your whereabouts, and it turns out that you have come to my Tianji Pavilion!" Yanzhu's face was strange, and he was extremely shocked. He didn't know that the master of Yin Luo Sect had been killed by Lin Mo. Beheaded.
Lin Mo said lightly: "I didn't want to dwell on the past, but now that my identity has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore. I am here only to obtain the mustard seed space secret technique, and for no other purpose. Please also Don’t worry, everyone.”
"I wonder if you are willing to fight with me?" the silver-robed old monk suddenly asked.
Everyone looked at Canku in surprise, not expecting Yuan Zhi to suddenly ask for a discussion. And Can Ku was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the Vajra Protector would be very interested in Lin Mo.
"Sparring?" Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel that this sparring was not a simple competition. There seemed to be a special purpose hidden in it. Yanzhu smiled bitterly on the side, as if he had anticipated this scene.
Although Lin Mo was a little surprised, he did not resist or worry about what the other party would do. He knew that only through actual actions could these people have a deeper understanding of his strength.
The silver-robed monk continued to look at Lin Mo, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "I heard that you once defeated the strong men of Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace with your cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Now, You have advanced to the later stage and are more powerful. "
That's right, Lin Mo's cultivation at this time was still in the late Nascent Soul stage. He came out this time mainly to collect various materials and secret techniques, and did not intend to make a big splash.
Lin Mo smiled slightly, with a hint of confidence in his eyes: "It is true that I defeated them, but things at that time were far more complicated than they seemed. My strength is not the result of my cultivation. All."
Yuan Zhi stared at Lin Mo, "You must be from a top sect, otherwise it would be impossible. Such accomplishments. Back then, you were only in the middle stage of Yuan Ying, and you killed several powerful people from Yin Luo Sect and Xiaoji Palace. Now, judging from your momentum, you must have entered the late stage of Yuan Ying. , It’s really shocking.”
Hearing this, Yanzhu, Canku and others began to speculate on Lin Mo’s origin and strength. A trace of worry flashed in Yanzhu's eyes. He felt that Master's choice to confront Lin Mo was unwise.
Lin Mo and Yuan Zhi walked slowly to the square outside Tianji Pavilion. Two figures intertwined and moved in the space of Tianji Hall. Lin Mo and the silver-robed monk were already at the extreme point of opposition. Canku, Yanzhu and others followed, wanting to watch the two of them compete.
“Please.” Yuan Zhi gestured with his palms. He clasped his hands together and muttered something, and a golden light slowly emerged from the top of his head and surrounded his whole body.
Lin Mo nodded slightly. He guessed that this might be the indestructible power of the Buddhist Mingwang Jue used by Yuan Zhi. Several rays of golden light rose up from behind him, turned into hundreds of golden swords, and converged into a dazzling golden sword, attacking Yuan Zhi menacingly.
"Taking a sword in the air, this kind of swordsmanship is really superb." Yuan Zhi exclaimed in admiration, pushed out his palms, and a red dragon rose into the sky to compete with Lin Mo's golden sword.
There was a loud crashing sound, Lin Mo's golden sword and the dragon collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere. The two fought against each other for dozens of rounds, but it was still difficult to tell the difference.
"Brother Lin's swordsmanship has reached the level of transformation. This level really makes me admire him with admiration." Yuan Zhi said with a smile.
Lin Mo snorted, and suddenly, he swung his sword to draw the ground. Dozens of cyan sword energy broke away from the golden sword and went around behind Yuan Zhi to attack.
Yuan Zhi looked stern, and the black Zen staff behind him flew up with a whoosh, holding Lin Mo's green sword.
“The texture of this Zen staff is extraordinary. It seems to be something unusual.” A glimmer of light flashed in Lin Mo’s eyes.
The silver-robed monk exudes a light golden light, and his body seems to be made into a diamond and is indestructible. This is the magic of Buddhism's Mingwang Jue.
"Come on." The silver-robed monk smiled faintly. He held the Zen staff in both hands and his breath gradually condensed. A surging Buddha power emerged, and his body turned into a golden light, like a diamond-like god.
Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly, his heart as calm as water. With a thought in his mind, hundreds of golden flying swords turned into streams of light and gathered around him. The golden swords flew, forming a golden line of defense, like a sharp barrier.
The silver-robed monk stood up and jumped, golden light bursting out. His body was like a giant dragon, rushing towards Lin Mo ferociously. Lin Mo did not retreat but advanced, his golden sword shining brightly, intertwined with Yuan Zhi's body, and the fierce collision echoed in the Tianji Palace.
"What a strong defense!" Can Ku praised, "The Buddhist Ming Wang who protects the Dharma has reached the fourth level, and his defense is extremely powerful."
A flash of light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, I saw a weak point in his right hand, and dozens of green sword energy broke away from the sword formation and circled behind Yuan Zhi!
"Be careful behind you!" Yanzhu exclaimed. Yuan Zhi's thoughts moved, and the black Zen staff spun rapidly behind him, blocking all of Lin Mo's cyan sword energy.
"This Zen staff is probably made of ten thousand years of fire coral. After cultivating to the level of Yuan Zhi, the use of spiritual thoughts has become extremely proficient." Canku murmured.
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with approval. He suddenly raised his hand, activated the sword array, and hundreds of golden sword energy gathered into a golden light, which went straight to the top of Yuan Zhi's head!
"What a fast attack!" Yuan Zhi frowned slightly, and the black Zen staff was at the top of Yuan Zhi's head. The head circled rapidly, barely resisting Lin Mo's blow.
"Lin Mo's swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation, and the power of this sword is unparalleled!" Yanzhu's face changed slightly. If this sword were poured on him, he would probably be killed!
Lin Mo and Yuan Zhi fought fiercely in mid-air. The golden sword energy and the red dragon were entangled, and it was difficult to tell the winner. The fighting spirit of the two was high, as if they wanted to tear each other apart!
Canku and Yanzhu looked solemn, fearing that the situation was about to break out. If the two really get angry, the consequences will be disastrous
The discussion between the two has entered a fierce stage.
Lin Mo waved his sword continuously, and dozens of sword lights gathered together, transforming into a huge cyan divine eagle, spreading its wings towards Yuan Zhi.
Yuanzhi’s mind was moving, and the Zen staff behind his back rotated rapidly, turning into a circle of golden light to protect his body. The cyan divine eagle hit the golden light, and there was a loud banging sound, indicating a fierce fighting spirit.
"What a powerful attack!" Canku's face changed, "I'm afraid the strength of this move exceeds my limit."
"Lin Mo's swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation, and the power of this move is unmatched. "Yanzhu also felt nervous.
I saw Yuan Zhi's golden light becoming more and more dazzling, as if he was sensing something. He muttered words in his mouth, and golden magic spells were spit out from his mouth, converging to strengthen the golden light protection above his head.
Lin Mo felt the power of the silver-robed monk. Although the red dragon was blocked by the golden sword, its defensive power was astonishing. The body of the silver-robed monk seemed to be embedded in an indestructible piece of metal, making it insurmountable.
Lin Mo felt calm and his eyes became deeper. He knew that he could not rely solely on the offensive, he had to find a way to break the silver-robed monk's defense. After a brief thought, his eyes locked on the Zen staff in the silver-robed monk's hand.
"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. "The golden light on his body seems to echo that Zen staff, so there must be some secret."
"Haha, Lin Mo, although your offensive is fierce, it is only a drop in the bucket in front of my Buddhist Mingwang Jue. !” The silver-robed monk laughed and waved the Zen staff in his hand again, and golden light overflowed, forming a thick golden armor.
Lin Mo's sword moves changed, and hundreds of golden lights gathered into a long sword, which was struck directly at Yuan Zhi's chest!
Yuan Zhi frowned, and the golden light body exploded with a bang. The black Zen staff spun rapidly, trying to resist Lin Mo's sword.
The fighting spirit of the two people was high, and their sword energy swept across them, as if they were going to tear each other into pieces!
Canku and others watched the battle nervously, and they could feel that the atmosphere of the scene was becoming more and more tense. The situation developed more intensely than they expected, and seemed to have inadvertently been beyond their control.
The battle continued in the Tianji Palace, and the scene became more and more intense. The figures of the two people intertwined, like thunder and lightning.
Yuanzhi muttered words, he was covered in golden light, Buddha power was surging, and his whole body was like a rainbow. He waved his hands, and a huge Vajra Buddha statue appeared and pressed towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo frowned and did not give in. The sword light in his hand stirred up, and a long green sword was directed towards the Vajra Buddha statue.
Only the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong was heard. Lin Mo’s green sword clashed with the Vajra Buddha statue for dozens of rounds, and it was difficult to tell the difference.
"What a strong attack and defense!" Yanzhu's face turned pale, "If these two people really fight, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Can Ku is also frightened, fearing that the two of them will hurt their lives.
Lin Mo realized that Yuan Zhi’s Buddhist power was so powerful that it would be difficult to win for a while. He concentrated on his luck, and the sword array behind him buzzed and vibrated, and countless sword energies gathered and surrounded the Vajra Buddha statue!
"What a powerful sword array!" Yuan Zhi's face changed slightly. The Vajra Buddha statue was surrounded by Buddha's light, but it still could not withstand Lin Moru's storm-like attack.
Yuan Zhi took a deep breath and stood opposite Lin Mo. He clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist mantras in a low voice. (End of chapter)