I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

At this moment, Ji Mo's head was full of black lines, and ten large characters appeared in his mind.

"Baldy donkey, don't even think about robbing the poor teacher for his wife."

I thought it was so exciting, but I didn't think it was a joke.

Really, Bai was excited.

If the monks don't pay homage to the Buddha, what kind of heart will be moved.

"Holy Buddha, please explain to the disciple, where did the disciple lose?"

The pensive Arhat prostrated himself in front of Ji Mo with a pious expression on his face.

After so many years, he has been brooding in his heart, unable to figure out where he lost.

Ji Mo glanced at Shensi Luohan, and hinted two words "eat lotus root."

"what?"

Contemplating Luohan is confused, what does this emotional matter have to do with eating lotus root?

"It's said that a smart head doesn't grow hair, and such a shiny, bald head is for nothing."

Si Xiang stepped over and reminded bluntly, "Eat lotus root, you are ugly. With your ugly appearance, I would not choose you even if I was a teacher."

After finishing speaking, it turned its head and looked Ji Mo up and down, feeling that it was becoming increasingly difficult to see the depth of Ji Mo clearly. Just thinking about the means of becoming a Buddha was really too shocking.

"Impossible. Although the bull-nosed man in Longhushan does have thick eyebrows and big ears, his facial features are upright, and he is very handsome, but the teacher is a superficial person with a beautiful appearance and wisdom. It is impossible to only look at the appearance and ignore the inside."

Shensi Luohan can't accept that he lost in appearance, and he doesn't want to believe that his favorite teacher is such a person.

"Appearance is the truth."

Ji Mo sighed, there are all spirits in the world, who is not Yangou?

These words completely crushed Shensi Luohan, his heart was pierced like a knife, and he was saddened, old tears welled up all at once, feeling that he had paid wrongly after all, and his heart was very hurt.

He clutched his own heart, unable to let go, and still could not forget the picturesque face of the teacher.

"Holy Buddha, the disciple still can't let go, I beg the Holy Buddha to be merciful and merciful, to save the disciple."

The pensive Luohan tugged at Ji Mo's trouser legs, extremely sad.

Passionate since ancient times, with nothing to hate, he still can't get over this hurdle.

"Simple, just one trick, and you will have no troubles in the future."

The corners of Ji Mo's mouth were slightly raised, and he spit out a wise saying "cut it forever!"

Sixiang covered her mouth and laughed wildly, and said friendlyly that she could help others and help Shensi Luohan.

"Cutting what?"

Shensi Luohan was at a loss, but when he saw Si Xiang staring at Own's crotch with malicious intent, he was shocked and clutched his crotch tightly.

Are you kidding me, can this be cut randomly?

In the end, Shensi Luohan was still unwilling, kowtowed to Ji Mo a few times, and decided to go to Longhu Mountain to ask the teacher in person, so that he could completely give up.

Before leaving, Shensi Luohan reminded Ji Mo to leave the Bliss Plateau as soon as possible. There is a great horror in the Little Leiyin Temple, so don't go any further.

Of the four great arhats of Xiaoleiyin, two died and one surrendered, and one went to find his teacher. This result caused a sensation again.

Losing the four temple guardian arhats all at once was a traumatic experience for Little Leiyin.

Everyone understood that the Little Leiyin Temple was about to change, and something shocking would happen.

The last time it was the legendary Immortal Kongkong who made a big commotion on the Bliss Plateau, it was unexpected that after more than 10,000 years, a warrior dared to come alone to provoke Little Leiyin Temple.

"Holy Buddha, you should leave as soon as possible. Shensi Luohan is right. Mingguang Buddha, the lord of Little Leiyin Temple, participated in the murder of Immortal Kongkong back then, and got an amazing Magical Item. The power is unimaginable."

Huanxi Arhat also advises Ji Mo to leave before it is too late, if he enters the Xiaoleiyin Temple, it may be a disaster.

Although Ji Mo's Dharma is profound, the Magical Item in Mingguang Buddha's hand is said to come from the hand of the gods and is very strong.

"Is Mingguang Buddha really one of the murderers who killed Immortal Kongkong?"

Ji Mo's expression turned cold all of a sudden.

Originally, he really meant to leave, but now that he knows the murderer who killed Void Good Dage, he will still back down.

This blood debt must be settled.

Although he is only alone, Ji Mo still has confidence. He knows that now he has the ability to use his hole cards. At worst, he can kill one thousand enemies and injure himself eight hundred.

He continued to move towards the Little Leiyin Temple.

Of course, those fanatical believers were stopped by Ji Mo, and they were not allowed to follow for safety.

On the road, there are more than a dozen magnificent temples and stone pagodas, all of which are shining with golden lights, and the Buddha's light is soaring to the sky, and there are figures of Arhats, Vajra, and Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged.

"Amitabha!"

Ji Mo proclaimed the Buddha's name, with the Buddha's light shining on his head, as if stepping into a temple with a super-powerful Yuba.

After half a stick of incense, the temple's golden light dimmed and the Buddha's light withered, but Ji Mo strode away and continued to the next temple.

"Saint Monk Xuyun is defeated."

"Puang Vajra vomited blood and died."

"Chen Guan Bodhisattva Dharmakaya is fragmented..."

Almost all the creatures on the Bliss Plateau watched the development of the situation, shocked by Ji Mo's progress, and all of them were dumbfounded.

No temple could stop Ji Mo's footsteps, and even failed to cause any trouble to Ji Mo, and they all lost.

"This is too heaven-defying. With this speed, this Venerable may be able to enter the Little Leiyin Temple in less than a day. It is said that when the Great Immortal Void came to rob him, it took two full days of fighting to break into the Little Leiyin Temple." Leiyin Temple, this person is stronger than Immortal Kongkong!"

The creatures who followed the dynamics of the matter were stunned.

At the same time, he was extremely excited. After so many years, someone finally dared to attack Little Leiyin Temple.

Inside the Little Leiyin Temple.

The goatee old man whose eggs were kicked by Ji Mo complained to a young monk with snot and tears.

"My son, you have to be the master for your father. That bastard who suffered a thousand knives ruined my root, you must avenge me, and take that guy to a thousand knives and chop him into meat sauce. dog."

While crying, the goatee old man gasped for air.

Even after swallowing countless holy medicines for healing, the wound on his crotch still didn't show any signs of improvement, and even a slight movement made him grin his teeth in pain.

"Almsgiver, be careful, the poor monk has been a monk for many years, and he has already cut off the world of mortals."

The young monk is holding the Buddhist beads, and the Kasaya on his body is shining with golden light, which is out of the world.

But if you look closely, you can still see a hint of sullenness and suppressed anger in his eyes.

He is a Buddhist disciple of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and his dharma name is Jiumoshi.

Born with a vision of heaven and earth, he is regarded as a reincarnated soul boy with a rare Buddha root. He entered Xiaoleiyin Temple to practice since he was a child.

In Xiao Leiyin, Jiumoshi can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people, and he is incomparably beautiful.

But he happened to have such a father, and he used his name all day long to deceive men and women on the Bliss Plateau, which made him very Losing face.

"Son, what are you talking about? I am your father and will always be your father. You have my blood in your body, which cannot be cut off. You quickly catch that bastard for me, and I will do it myself Only by castrating him can the hatred in my heart be vented."

The old man with the goatee showed the gesture of a daddy teaching his son, and urged Jiumo Shi to arrest Ji Mo as soon as possible.

Jiumoshi already knew what happened, and the old man with the goatee was completely to blame for his fate.

Of course, he also knew that Ji Mo was not easy, and he was heading towards Xiao Leiyin Temple.

"That man, the poor monk will definitely send him to The Underworld."

Jiumoshi said plainly, looking at the old man with goatee, his eyes became extremely cold.

However, the old man with the goatee still didn't realize it, and said proudly, "It's not a loss that he is my good son, and I love my father..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

The neck of the goatee old man was pinched by a white palm, and it was Jiumoshi who did it, he couldn't bear it.

"Evil... evil animal, I... am your father... you will not be able to kill your father..."

The old man with the goatee was terrified, he never expected Jiumoshi to do such a rebellious thing.

"Old man, I have tolerated you for a long time, go to hell."

Jiumoshi's face became ferocious, and when he squeezed hard, the goatee old man's head exploded instantly, and he died tragically on the spot.

He let out a triumphant laugh, his eyes were red, like a wild beast, he no longer had the demeanor of a monk, like a demon.

"Report to the Buddha, the evil Buddha has come to kill him."

Outside the door, a monk shouted in panic.

Ji Mo has been killed.