This unique Qingning Temple is really not an ordinary big one. Yiluo and the other two are still moving forward, which means that the real Qingning Temple has not yet appeared.

Through the market, there are bungalows, slightly messy and located in an uneven place, which seems to be a steep slope.

From bottom to top, the layering is clear, and at the highest place, there are clouds and mists, as if it is outside this abyss-like cave, and it seems that there is another layer of world.

"Junior Brother Ming Wuyan, you rest here first. I'll go to meet the abbot." Yiluo said.

"Everything is arranged by my senior sister." Tan Mo naturally said so.

Yiluo nodded with a smile, then left first, while Yining took Tan Mo to a bungalow and knocked on the door gently.

Tan Mo took the opportunity to look at it.

The people living in these bungalows seemed to be all nuns, because Tan Mo saw many monk's clothes washing and drying nearby. In addition, there was a little scent of rouge, which was faintly visible in the air.

At this time, the door of the bungalow opened, and an elderly nun opened the door. When she saw Yining, she smiled and said, "Auntie, why are you here?"

"Just come back from outside, this is your uncle Ming Wuyan. He has no place to live in the temple. I think you are the only one living in your house. Tonight, I will stay here for one night." Yining said with a smile.

"Okay, hello, uncle," the nun looked at Tan Mo pretending to bow.

For some reason, Tan Mo suddenly thought of Baigu's words.

Could it be that his second senior brother wanted to live here back then?

However, seeing the little nun greeting him, Tan Mo immediately folded his hands together and replied: "I'm thankful for my niece."

Seeing Tan Mo like this, the little nun couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled. After being glared at Yining, she calmed down. Then she curled her lips and led Tan Mo into the house a little reluctantly.

Seeing this, Yining greeted Tan Mo and left first.

From the outside, the bungalow seemed not big, but after entering, I found that the bungalow was actually three floors above and below.

There are two floors underground.

This is a very small building.

There are many rooms in the house, but they are not very bright and the lighting facilities are insufficient. The only light source is the oil lamp.

The beans are a little bigger, and the dim yellow halo is flashing, and it is impossible to see how many places it is.

The little nun brought Tan Mo to the door of an empty room and clasped his hands together and said, "My uncle, my aunt said it's just empty here, but in fact I only have this empty room here. The house is relatively simple, so please forgive me."

"Thank you, my niece, it's enough for a monk to have a place to live, so I dare not be picky." Tan Momu held his face and clasped his hands together.

Guests follow the host's will.

Whatever the owner says is what it is.

Then, he felt his face being pinched. He thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect that the little hand that pinched him pinched him again.

Tan Mo raised his head.

There is no suspense, it was done by the "new nephew" in front of him.

Looking at Tan Mo's expressionless look, the little nun covered her mouth and laughed: "Uncle Master, you are so cute. By the way, if you are afraid at night, you can come to my room to sleep with me."

"Thank you for your kindness, but the little monk is used to living alone." Tan Momu continued to clasp his hands together.

"Is this like this?" The little nun blinked, and then said with a point of view: "This place will be very lively at night."

Tan Mo couldn't help but wonder, but the little nun didn't say it and had turned around and left.

She walked very quickly, and in just a few steps, she disappeared, as if she was flying.

"Bloodline?" Tan Mo instantly realized why his nephew didn't take him seriously and dared to tease him like this.

"This Qingning Temple is worthy of being an old sect. Any disciple in the sect is Liu Yu with bloodline and spiritual roots."

Tan Mo sighed a little.

In Lianhua Temple, there is only his senior brother in the Six Imperial Realm. As for the six of them, it would be better not to mention them...

At this moment, he understood more or less why the spiritual fantasy world did not attach much importance to the realm of Jiuxuan. Even today, there were already a large number of people in Jiuxuan.

Which disciples of such a major sect in the Spiritual Illusion World are not Liu Yu?

For these sects, the Six Lords are the beginning of cultivation.

As for Jiuxuan... that was just a state created by a group of people who were innate and could not practice.

If there weren't such people in each sect, and there were always disciples who had accidents without bloodline and spiritual roots, at the beginning, these sects and families would probably not want to recognize this state of practice that was full of water.

Why do you still care?

Tan Mo shook his head slightly, then opened the door, found the oil lamp in the dark, lit it, and looked around. There was only one bed and a stool in the room. The decoration was really simple, but it was cleaned up. There was no odor on the bed, and there was a faint fragrance of rouge.

This is where nuns live. Nuns are women. All women love beauty, and nuns are no exception.

So there is a scent of rouge and water powder in this place, which is normal.

Tan Mo walked to the bed and sat down. He had to rest here tonight, so he would only go to see the abbot of Daqing Ning Temple tomorrow.

In order to maintain a good spirit, Tan Mo lay on the bed and prepared to rest.

It was at the third o'clock in the evening that Tan Mo was sleeping, but suddenly he heard some murmurs and woke up. He looked around and saw that the room was still dark, but for some reason, there was a brightly lit scene outside the room.

At first, he was stunned, and then when he thought of what the little nun Liuyu said before leaving, Tan Mo suddenly understood.

"It's really lively." As he woke up, there were naturally more sounds, including the sound of reading, the sound of chanting scriptures, the rhythmic sound of knocking on wooden fish, and various arguments. After experiencing a discussion of Taoism, Tan Mo felt that there was a large group of people discussing Taoism at this time outside.

"These houses, two floors below the ground and one floor above the ground, are indeed not just adapting to local conditions, but more so, they are relocating these people, right? As for the nuns living here, they are mostly responsible for guarding and suppressing."

Tan Mo couldn't help but think of this.

But he had no intention of going out. Since Yining placed him here, it would be safe no matter what. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be afraid that his senior brother, Lotus Monk, would he settle the score later?

It was so good to enjoy the cool air with a big tree on his back, so Tan Mo felt that he could not continue to sleep, so he sorted out the thoughts that appeared during the day.

He had a very substantial feeling in the shackles.

The first thought that came to my mind was related to the three saints senior, the young lady.

However, he felt incredible about the changes in his body after the shackles were broken.

"for example……"
Chapter completed!