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Chapter 1135 Hidden Buddhism(1/2)

When he was so angry that he would become a kind of calm, just like Mo Yu's situation at this time. With murderous intent around him, he spoke calmly, "At this moment, he still has to act like this. Do you really think Mo is so stupid that he can't even see through these?"

Jiang Wujie shook his head and smiled still, "Of course not. You are very smart. I only see the most outstanding young man in this world."

boom--

Mo Yu took a step forward, and the terrifying momentum surged and the murderous intent was overwhelming.

"Give me an explanation!"

"Mo Yu, it is indeed beyond my expectations that you can be so powerful in such a short time, but you can't keep me at this moment. What's more, you still have many problems now. When you truly become the common master of the three realms, you will be qualified to face me head-on." Jiang Wujie smiled slightly, "I promise that by then, I will definitely help you solve all the questions in your heart."

As soon as he stepped back, his figure became blurred.

"Where can you go!" Mo Yu roared, raised his hand and grabbed it hard.

boom--

The space shocked greatly, and the terrifying imprisonment power came with a bang!

"Haha, I said, you can't keep me... I'd better find a way to survive the disaster in front of me. I'm waiting, don't let me down the day when you become the common ruler of the three realms!"

The lingering sound was still echoing in the air, and Jiang Wujie's figure had disappeared.

Mo Yu's brows frowned instantly, and his face became extremely ugly. He was afraid of Jiang Wujie and had already put all his strength into action. Unexpectedly, it was like this and he could not hurt him at all.

Obviously, Jiang Wujie was even more terrifying than he expected.

It was confirmed that he had left, and the violent murderous intent that was stirring around Mo Yu slowly dissipated, but his brows did not relax, but instead became more and more frowned.

The disaster in front of you?

Jiang Wujie will never be aimless, and his words must have profound meaning. With his current cultivation level, who else in the Xuanhuang world is qualified to threaten him... If it is not for the harm to him by his strength, then he can only use external means.

The world of little Sumeru!

Mo Yu's heart thumped heavily. Shui Zhilong, Yaya, and Lady Lin all lived there.

At this time, they are the only ones who can threaten Mo Yu!

Thinking of integrating into the shadow, the silence of the breath almost disappeared over the years, and Ling Shu, who had never appeared again, was surging in Mo Yu's eyes.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared under him, squirming and standing up, revealing Lingshu's figure. The lotus that appeared on her eyebrows because of the wish of abandoning the Buddha had existed at this moment, but it turned into pure black, cold and charming.

"Lingshu meets with the Lord."

She bowed and bowed, and her voice was still very respectful.

Mo Yu's cold voice slowly rang, "Lingshu, who are you?"

"Sir, don't blame Lingshu's true identity is the cultivation of the Secret Treasure Buddhist Sect." Lingshu spoke softly, and took a step forward, "Sir, please follow me."

A moment later, the two figures came to a valley, which was protected by powerful formations, and it was difficult to see through the white mist.

In the valley, a huge city was built, and countless monks lived in it, entering and leaving a prosperous scene.

Ling Shu waved her sleeves and the formation outside the valley dispersed, "Sir, please."

Mo Yu walked in with great strides, and seemed to be only three or two steps under his feet, but he had already arrived outside the city gate, followed the crowd and entered the city.

Walk out of the city gate and look forward and you will see a tavern with a simple word "Lin" on the signboard.

It was simple, but the familiar traces in this word made Mo Yu tremble in his heart. He looked up and looked up. With his cultivation, he could instantly break everything. In the backyard of this restaurant, he found a woman leaning lazily against the window.

She is Mrs. Lin, her name is Duan Zhiqing. At this moment, a smell called longing is flowing in her eyes.

Mo Yu paused, but did not stop. He took a deep look, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

After a few more steps, the monks around him didn't know what had happened. His figure had left here and came outside a huge mansion.

Mo's Mansion!

The huge plaque is made of gold-plated black background, solemn and majestic.

Suddenly, the door of the mansion opened wide, and a group of maids surrounded two women with similar eyebrows and eyes, walked out of the mansion.

"Mother, why do you suddenly go to burn incense today?" The young woman whispered, with confusion on her face.

Another woman looked a little dazed. After hearing this, she hesitated and said, "Maybe because she has not had a good rest recently, I actually feel that your father seems to be a little dangerous... It's better to go and take a few incense sticks. The gods and Buddhas in the temple all have great magic powers, which may protect your father from being safe."

"Mother, it's been so many years..."

"Don't talk nonsense! I believe your father, he must be alive, and will come back to find us soon."

The young woman angered her mother and hurriedly lowered her head to say yes.

Mo Yu stood on the long street, watching the mother and daughter boarding the carriage one after another, and the long convoy headed towards the end of the street, and finally disappeared from the end of sight.

From beginning to end, he stayed there, without waiting for a step forward, without making any sound.

But in the sleeves of the robe, the fists were already clenched.

After a long time, Mo Yu breathed out and raised his hand to touch it.

It was like breaking the mirror in front of you, and the world in front of you suddenly roared and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, he was standing in a temple hall, with no one in the open space, only a huge Buddha statue in front of him, looking down with kind eyes.

"Awaken?" The gentle and solemn voice, with an endless breath of peace, makes people feel at ease and feel close to each other.

Mo Yu's expression was still cold, and he looked up at the Buddha statue in front of him, and a cold voice flowed out, "Pretending to be a ghost! Since I have invited me here, I will show my true body."

The Buddha statue in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, closed his hands and lowered his Buddha's name, "Mo Zun, you can see that disrespect to my Buddha is a serious sin."

boom--

Mo Yu's black robe was swelling, and his violent aura burst out wildly, "Tell me your conditions!"

From the beginning, he knew that he was in a illusion.

No, this should not be an illusion, because it really exists, but it is not here. All he sees is a phantom, just like a mirage.

But this has been confirmed that Shui Zhilong and others have indeed been controlled by the Secretariat Buddha Sect.

The Buddha statue was silent and slowly spoke after a few breaths, "Today, please come, I hope you can become the Vajra Guardian of my Buddhist Sect. As long as Mo Zun agrees, the old monk guarantees that his relatives and relatives will be harmless and will be reunited with Mo Zun soon."

Mo Yu frowned and said nothing.

Seeing this, the Buddha statue became more and more gentle, "Mo Zun, if you agree, my Buddhist sect promises that you will enjoy endless things and have many great luck, which can even help you enter the fairy world smoothly."

"Hahahaha!" Mo Yu suddenly burst out laughing, and the sound was rolling. With the blessing of powerful forces, it was like rolling thunder blew up.

Suddenly, he closed his laughter and stared at the Buddha statue, "Do you think that using this means can make me surrender and let you enslave it? It's a joke!"

"Get out, I have my own means to save my relatives, but remember for me that if one of them is damaged, I will razend your Secret Buddhist Sect to the ground without leaving any chickens and dogs!"

He waved his sleeves, and with a "bang", the Buddha statue was directly smashed.

The entire hall fell apart in a bang!

Mo Yu's eyes swept across the temple, and the entire temple was empty. It was obvious that the Secretariat Buddhist Sect had prepared for his response.

Only Lingshu, standing outside the hall with his head down, looked respectfully. At this moment, he saw his eyes sweeping over and bowing to Shi, "It is Lingshu's crime to deceive Lord. In order to reduce the resentment of Lord against my Buddhist Sect, Lingshu is willing to die here to calm the anger in his heart."

She raised her hand and slapped it on her eyebrows, her soul dissipated instantly, and all her breath was destroyed.

This is true death, not false.

Mo Yu frowned immediately, and his face became extremely ugly. It was not because of Lingshu's death, but because he saw clearly the essence of the gentleness of the Buddha Sect... This is a group of madmen who can do whatever they want to achieve their goals!

He was immediately filled with concern about the situation of Shui Zhilong and others.

However, as long as he is safe and sound, the Secretariat Buddhist Sect will never dare to do it, as it will be detrimental to them.

To truly agree to become the so-called Vajra Guardian of the Buddha Sect, and to be driven by them, everything will be out of control from then on, which is the act of digging one's own grave.

Mo Yu took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress all the thoughts in his heart, and his mind quickly turned.

The Secret Buddhist Sect was just a transcendent force in the Xuanhuang world back then, but unexpectedly, it was hidden so deeply behind it.

The consciousness that came to the Buddha statue just now obviously came from a Buddha who was the fourth step!

The Xuan Emperor today is different from what he knows. If you want to save people, the first thing you need to do is to understand clearly the situation in the Xuan Emperor world at this moment.

With Jiang Wujie's cunning, the disaster he mentioned will definitely not stop, just from the Buddhist sect's attack.

Only by thoroughly figuring out everything can we be targeted and the best response can we make.

Mo Yu lowered his head and thought, and his eyes flashed slightly after a few breaths. He already had a suitable candidate in his heart.

If nothing unexpected happens, his current identity should be able to provide all the information he wants to know.

Swish-

The light of inspiration flashed slightly, Mo Yu stepped down in one step, and his figure disappeared.

...

Nangong Family.

Because the ancestor Nangong Wushuang broke through the imperial rank by chance, the status of the Nangong family soared, becoming a first-class cultivation family of Xuanhuang.

Later, the ancestor joined the Barbarian Holy Sect. The Nangong family received support from the sect and developed thousands of miles a day, and the cultivation of the children in the family improved by leaps and bounds.

Although today, as the situation suddenly changes, the Barbarian Holy Sect has been incorporated into the Secretariat Buddhist Sect and has become one of the many forces under its control, Nangong Wushuang's peak cultivation level can still protect the family from bullying from outsiders.
To be continued...
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