After a long time, Chan Ku finally said: "Senior Lin is 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 Excellency misunderstood, I am not dissatisfied. On the contrary, I appreciate your sincerity. However, this formation cannot meet my needs, so I still hope to get the true inheritance of the Mustard Seed Space."
Chan sighed bitterly and was about to say something when he suddenly 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. It was obvious that the status of this silver-robed old monk was extraordinary.
"Amitabha, I am the Yuanzhi of the Leiyin Sect, the chief elder 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, "How come Senior Yuan Zhi has time to come to my Tianji Pavilion today? It's such an honor!"
Lin Mo's heart moved and he looked at the old monk named Yuan Zhi with great interest. Seeing that Can Ku was so respectful to him, he obviously had an extraordinary status.
"I was just passing by and wanted to see if the Pavilion Master was 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. Taoist friends are generous with their advice."
Lin Mo said calmly: "Your Majesty, I'm serious, I don't have a sect, I'm just a wandering cultivator."
"That's it." Yuan Zhi nodded, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, "Your Excellency has profound cultivation, but you don't return to the sect, which really makes us suspicious. Have you ever heard of my Leiyin Sect?"
"Leiyin Sect..." Lin Mo thought for a while and said, "I have indeed heard of this sect for the first time. I have never been lucky enough to meet a senior monk from your sect. If I hadn't had the chance today, I would have never seen it again in my life."
Yuan Zhi frowned slightly when he heard what he said, and his thoughts deepened. 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 trying to figure out what Yanzhu's words meant. Lin Mo's mind was spinning, and he had a vague feeling that something was fishy...
Yanzhu laughed softly, revealing a bit of humor in his words: "Senior Lin, you are so humble. Your name has already spread throughout this continent before you arrived at Tianji Pavilion."
Lin Mo's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Is my reputation mentioned by you related to those old events?"
In the Tianji Hall, the atmosphere was solemn 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?"
Lin Mo stood expressionless in the center of the Tianji Hall, and the silver-robed monk Yuan Zhi's words caused 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.
Canku and Yanzhu both 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 good and evil sects, and you are actually your enemy?"
"I don't want to be enemies with them." Lin Mo said calmly, "I just
It's just some misunderstanding. "
"Misunderstanding?" Yanzhu asked puzzledly.
"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 looked strange, and was extremely shocked. He didn't know that the leader of Yin Luo Sect had been killed by Lin Mo.
Lin Mo said calmly: "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 have no other purpose. Please don't worry."
"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 sparring match. Canku was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the Vajra Protector was 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 trace 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 In the later stage, you will be stronger. Who are you?"
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 all of my cultivation."
Yuan Zhi stared at Lin Mo, "You must come from a top sect, otherwise it would be impossible to have such attainments. Back then, you alone, with the mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation level, defeated several strong men from Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace. Kill. Judging from your momentum now, you must have entered the late Nascent Soul stage. Such a thing is 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 realm of transformation. I am really impressed by this level." 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 his back flew up with a whoosh, holding Lin Mo's green sword.
"The quality 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 light gold, and his body seems to be as indestructible as a diamond. 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, feeling
The heart is 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 sword flew, forming a golden line of defense, like a sharp barrier.
The silver-robed monk stood up and jumped up. Golden light burst out, and 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 Jue who protects the Dharma has reached the fourth level, and the defense is extremely powerful."
A glimmer of light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he saw a weak point in his right hand. 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 quickly circled above his head, barely resisting Lin Mo's attack.
"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, with the golden sword energy entangled with the red dragon, making it difficult to tell the winner. The fighting spirit of the two people is high, as if they want to tear each other apart!...
Canku and Yanzhu looked solemn, fearing that the situation was about to break out. If the two of them really get angry, the consequences will be disastrous...
The discussion between the two entered a fierce stage.
Lin Mo swung his sword continuously, and dozens of sword lights gathered together, transforming into a huge blue divine eagle, spreading its wings and pounced on 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!" Charming's face changed, "The strength of this move probably 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 spells were spat 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 in his heart, 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 there."
"Haha, Lin Mo, although your offensive is fierce, it is just a drop in the bucket in front of my Buddhist Mingwangjue!" The silver-robed monk laughed and waved the Zen staff in his hand again, golden light overflowing, forming a thick golden armor.
Lin Mo's sword moves changed, and hundreds of golden lights converged into a long sword, which hit Yuan Zhi's chest!
Yuan Zhi frowned, and the golden body armor exploded. The black Zen staff spun rapidly, trying to resist Lin Mo's sword.
The fighting spirit of the two people was high, and the 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.
Yuan Zhi muttered something in his mouth, 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 avoid
Let, the sword light in his hand surged, and a long green sword was directed towards the Vajra Buddha statue.
There was a loud banging sound as Lin Mo's green sword clashed with the Vajra Buddha statue for dozens of rounds, and it was hard to tell who was the winner.
"What a strong attack and defense!" Yanzhu's face turned pale, "This...if these two really fight, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Canku was also frightened, fearing that the two of them would 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 formation!" Yuan Zhi's expression 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.
