This melodious and profound sound seemed to have come from eternity. Tan Mo originally thought there would be a message, but what followed was a question.

"How do you interpret this sentence?"

This sound is also melodious and profound.

Tan Mo hesitated for a moment and replied: "The world does not care about benevolence, and treats everything with the same vision. In the eyes of heaven and earth, all things are equal."

After the words came to an end, Tan Mo found that the scene he saw had changed.

The black giant snake was killed by a golden bird, and the golden bird that killed the giant snake was bitten to death by a red giant ape falling from the sky. Then the red giant ape was rushed out of the river and swallowed it in one bite.

Such a picture continues and never ends, and there is no real winner.

It seems to be presenting a fantasy version of the food chain.

Suddenly, Tan Mo saw a touch of black appearing on the stone wall.

This black stained open, like thick ink poured into clear water, which quickly dyed the stone wall black, and there was no picture again.

A voice appeared again.

This time, the voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

It's not someone talking.

But the wonderful sound of footsteps.

Tan Mo's heartbeat seemed to be directly stomping on Tan Mo's heart.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Then, the melodious and profound voice appeared again.

"Whatever you want, you can see."

Tan Mo was stunned, and then he saw it. It was a scripture, the scripture of the Way of Heaven.

This time, the scriptures were directly reflected in his mind and did not disappear.

Tan Mo was happy, but soon the joy in his heart disappeared.

As soon as the thought in his mind changed, the Wutian Dao Sutra disappeared.

Then, as the thoughts changed, Tan Mo saw a new scripture.

It is the cicada shed.

"So what I saw before was not the Sutra of Wutian Dao, or to be precise, it was the true scripture hidden in the Book of Wutian."

Tan Mo suddenly understood what he wanted to see most in his heart, and the stone wall would appear. The Wutian Dao Sutra should be some scriptures that Wutian Dao Ren saw from nowhere. He never forgets it, and the stone wall was completed for him.

So, Tan Mo remembered the method of practicing the six-meter golden body.

The changes in the scriptures on the stone wall indeed showed the method of practicing the golden body of 6000. This time, not only the previous chapter, but also the second chapter.

Looking at the scriptures, Tan Mo suddenly let go of his attachment to the unnatural scriptures and tried to comprehend the six-meter-long golden body.

Then, he woke up.

When he found the Wutian Taoist Sutra, he sat cross-legged in front of him. When he saw him opening his eyes, he smiled and said, "Young Junior Brother wakes up. It seems that you have entered the Tao this time. Have you remembered the Wutian Taoist Sutra?"

Tan Mo shook his head, folded his hands together, and said with a wooden face: "Senior Brother Wutian, it may be that the little monk is too stupid, so he has no chance of getting involved with this sutra. I saw it, but I still didn't remember it."

"This is the book of heaven. It depends on the will of heaven. There is nothing to do. You and I don't have to belittle yourself. Forget it, let's go back. The little princess is a little impatient when she waits." Wutian Taoist smiled.

Tan Mo looked around and saw the little princess who was throwing stones beside the waters. Maybe she was throwing too much. When she heard the words of Tan Mo and Wutian Taoist, she turned around, then pointed at Tan Mo, looked at Wutian Taoist with a gaze and asked, "Xiao Muyu is awake, Uncle Wutian, can we go back?"

"Of course," Wutian Taoist couldn't help but smile.

Then, Wutian Taoist stood up and walked towards the stone steps. The little princess hurriedly followed, Tan Mo looked down at the white bone lotus, and then followed.

The method of practicing the golden body of the six-year-old girl had disappeared from his mind at this time, and he could not even remember the previous article he obtained from the ancient Lotus Buddha.

The cicada Shell Sutra has disappeared, not that the half has disappeared, but that most of the cicada Shell Sutra has become different from the past.

If the previous Cicada Shed Sutra talks about slowly cicada shed step by step, while the Cicada Shed Sutra talks about falling into the devil's way, nurturing the demon heart, and then killing one's own demon spirit, thus allowing one's cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds.

Once the killing of the demon spirit fails, the demon spirit will turn into a demonic appearance and be stronger than itself, and eventually completely swallow it and completely replace it.

"This... seems to be the true naive scripture."

Tan Mo couldn't help but think of this in his heart.

Thinking of this, for some reason, Tan Mo suddenly thought of his evil spirit roots again, and inexplicably felt that the two were very similar.

...

When they returned to the secret room, King Teng and Bai Susu were still drinking tea. When they saw the Taoist Wutian leading Tan Mo and the little princess, King Teng yawned: "It's considered that he's back. If he doesn't come back, I'm going to fall asleep again."

"Haha, it's my fault for neglecting the prince. I will punish you three drinks later."

"Very good. This is what you said, don't cheat." King Teng said with a smile.

The little princess rushed into Bai Susu's arms and muttered to Bai Susu: "Mom, this is such a weird little wooden fish. If the little wooden fish had not been meditated for a long time, we would have been back."

When Bai Susu heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. She looked at Tan Mo and asked, "Little Monk, what have you realized?"

"The little monk saw the scriptures that Brother Wutian said again, but the little monk still didn't remember them." Tan Mo clasped his hands together.

"The Book of Heaven talks about fate, but it is impossible to force it. You don't have to worry about it." Bai Susu didn't think much about it when she heard this, and comforted Tan Mo.

"Thank you, Princess, Senior Brother Wutian just told the monk."

"Then let's go out first. We will never go out. They are afraid that they will not eat first, so they should not starve others." King Teng interrupted at this time.

"What the prince said is very much." Wutian Taoist responded.

The few people went out immediately, and the banquet began, and the servants in the village immediately served the dishes quickly.

The dishes have been prepared long ago, but if King Teng and the princess don’t show up, how dare they start first?

The guests were having fun. Tan Mo was eating when he suddenly felt someone behind him slapping his back, so he turned his head and saw a expressionless face.

It was Tan Sujin. She looked at Tan Mo without blinking, her eyes were indifferent and calm.

This expression made Tan Mo feel a strange sense of familiarity.

After thinking about it, Tan Mo asked, "What's the matter with me?"

"I have something to do, go out and talk to you." Tan Sujin said expressionlessly.

Tan Mo felt a little uncomfortable when she saw him, so he said with a silence and said slowly: "Okay."

Tan Sujin turned around and left.

Tan Mo left the banquet and followed her out.
Chapter completed!