Of course, Lin Mo couldn't let Kuzawa Miko grab his throat. Now Kuzawa Miko would really kill him, so he raised his right hand and instantly patted Kuzawa Miko's hand, and said hurriedly: "Miko, I really have no ill intentions towards you. I said, I love you, and you also said you love me..."

"The genius loves you."

Miko Kuzawa's left hand suddenly changed in shape, clenching her fist, and smashing her hard into Lin Mo's face. The force was so strong that she definitely wanted to blow Lin Mo's head.

Lin Mo turned his head away from Miko Kuzawa's fist. Just as he avoided his fist, Miko Kuzawa suddenly withdrew and then retreated. As he retreated, white silk appeared again and immediately wrapped around Lin Mo's feet.

Lin Mo's face changed slightly, but there was no time to react. Miko Kuzawa's hand shook and his body turned around.

While flipping, Lin Mo suddenly kicked the body of a tree beside him, and cracks were directly revealed by him.

The gap expanded rapidly, and then broke from where Lin Mo landed, and Lin Mo raised upwards with the force, then flipped his body and landed on the ground.

"If you have the guts, you can chase me again."

When Lin Mo's feet landed on the ground, Miko Kuzawa had already run more than twenty meters away, and a cold voice came back.

Lin Mo did not chase after him, but just stared at the white figure gradually fading away. He felt extremely disappointed in his heart, and a faint wetness appeared in his eyes.

"If the heart does not die from love, troubles will arise."

A sigh suddenly sounded behind Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was shocked and turned around in horror. His breath surged all over his body. He looked at the middle-aged man dressed in a literati in front of him with a cautious look. He was really shocked. With his current cultivation level, he didn't know that there were people around him. Then the strength of this middle-aged literati can be imagined.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice." Seeing Lin Mo so nervous and alert, the middle-aged scholar smiled indifferently, and then turned around, "Follow me." As he said that, he took a step, and took ten meters in one step, and another was already fifty meters away.

“So fast.”

Lin Mo felt a little more shocked in his heart, he hesitated for a moment and followed. He really felt that the other party had no malice. Moreover, with the other party's strength, he would probably have died long ago. This is one of the most powerful people he has ever seen and is definitely not under Zen Master Wudao.

"Innate Master!"

When he thought of Zen Master Wudao, Lin Mo, who was following behind, felt a little shocked.

The middle-aged scholar led Lin Mo forward continuously, walking at least ten miles, and then arrived in a forest. When Lin Mo arrived ten meters beside him, he waved his hand, flashed several shadows and then sank into the ground.

Suddenly, Lin Mo felt a flash in front of him, and the scene in front of him changed. The trees around him disappeared, and he and the middle-aged scholar were in a white world.

In this world, there are only two people, Lin Mo and the middle-aged scholar. At this time, there was a table, two chairs in the middle, and a piece of white paper and a pen on the table.

"Please sit down." The middle-aged scholar waved his hand and sat down first.

Lin Mo hesitated for a moment and stepped forward and sat down.

The middle-aged scholar raised his eyebrows when Lin Mo sat down, looked at him carefully, and his eyebrows shook slightly, and said, "Do you know the reason why I looked for you?"

"I don't know."

Lin Mo said this. Looking at the middle-aged scholar, he felt the depth from the other party's eyes, like a glance at the cold pool of autumn water, only knowing how cold it is, not how deep it is.

As soon as I looked in, I said that the sky was lying across the sky and the galaxy was inside, and it seemed that it was perfectly fine.

"If you don't know, you will know." The middle-aged scribe smiled slightly, then looked at the paper and pen on the desktop and said, "I want to test you a word."

"Testing words?" Lin Mo pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Senior is an expert in the world. No matter what I write, I can see my heart, right?"

"Not necessarily, but I hope I can understand one or two." The middle-aged scribe smiled, "Please don't be surprised, I'm just being entrusted by someone."

"Then I don't know how to call senior?" Lin Mo asked.

"The name is just a code name, and you will call me whatever you think I am." said the middle-aged scribe.

"Pretending." These two people suddenly appeared in Lin Mo's heart, and then he smiled: "Senior is an expert, he sees it more clearly than the younger generation, but he is abrupt."

"Calendar!" The middle-aged scholar smiled, stopped saying such polite words, and his face suddenly became somber.

Lin Mo also became serious. Although the other party seemed to have no malicious intentions towards the middle-aged scholar, he was still very afraid of it.

However, he was also curious, not knowing why the other party came to him for no reason just to measure the characters, so he picked up a pen and then wrote a word, the word "波", which is his name.

"The strength is penetrated through the back of the paper, and the momentum is strong. The ink word is originally written, but when you write, it is written, the murderous aura of the two armies fighting, and the murderous aura of tragic spirit, and the tragic spirit." The middle-aged scholar looked at the word "Mo" written by Lin Mo, with a slightly stern look. "From the words, you are not a person who sticks to the rules. You are lawless and fearless, but you have a bottom line in being a human being. Between the lines, nine righteous and one evil, just like you come from hell, you can blood flow all over the ground to achieve your goal. The characters are the same, but there are iron-painted silver hooks, swords are faint, and murderous intent is awesome. If there is any obstacle on the way forward, you will be killed by wielding a sword. Even if there is a mountain of corpses and seas of blood, and white bones are everywhere. It's just a little strange. You are originally from the Lin family, but from the literal perspective, you have been exterminated by a hundred clans..."

Lin Mo was completely moved when he heard this. At the same time, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his heart. If the opponent had not been stronger than him, he might have been unable to help but kill the opponent. From the opponent's words, the opponent seemed to have seen his origin based on just one word he wrote.

"Lin Mo, don't be nervous. Even if I see anything, as long as you adhere to your bottom line, no matter how serious you kill in your life, I will not be an enemy of you." The middle-aged scholar said when he noticed Lin Mo's sudden murderous intent.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He heard that what the other party said was not false, but heartfelt words.

"Senior, can you tell me where my path can go?" Lin Mo was convinced by the middle-aged scholar's character test, and couldn't help but say, "Please help me solve my doubts."

"Haha, I'm not a god, how can I know where your path can go?" The middle-aged scribe smiled, "Your words have made things difficult for me, but with my current cultivation, I can only see that your path has no end. Your path is not just on the earth, your real path should be in another world."

"Senior, I believe there is another world?" Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

"Believe, because I am a master of Tianji, I am a senior immortal named Cultivation World. His wisp of consciousness travels through the sky and accepts me as my disciple. Otherwise, maybe I can only do nothing for the rest of my life. That's right, my heart is not on the earth, I work hard to cultivate and practice, and the goal is to cultivate the world. My master said that when my cultivation level is enough, he will take me over."

Lin Mo listened quietly, but at this moment, his heart was even more excited than ever. He was shocked. The person on the opposite side actually knew the world of immortal cultivation, and his master was actually the old man Tianji, one of the three saint immortals in the world of immortal cultivation. Lin Mo was shocked now and was thinking, is the person on the other side coming to him now, is it his master's guidance? What he said is the holy immortal Tianji?

"Lin Mo, can you write another word?" The middle-aged scholar smiled and said when he saw Lin Mo sitting calmly.

Lin Mo didn't say anything, picked up the pen, thought about it, and solemnly wrote the word "天" in an extremely serious way.

"One big, two..." The middle-aged scribe stared at the word "Heaven" on paper, and his face suddenly became extremely serious. "Lin Mo, although you write about heaven, there is no heaven in your heart. If the earth is still in the feudal era now, you would be a serious crime!"

"But not now, there is no sky now." Lin Mo said.

"It's okay if someone says there is no God. If you say there is no God, that's a vain, because you came from heaven..." Speaking of this, the middle-aged scribe suddenly looked at Lin Mo in shock, and stood up a little out of control, "You, you are not a human... No, it's impossible. You are obviously a human, but, but..."

The middle-aged scholar kept murmuring, from the calmness and calmness just now, suddenly turned into the confusion and confusion of the present: "Did I see it wrong? Could it be that my Tianji Test is insufficient to see it enough? This is impossible. With your current cultivation level, I cannot see through it, but now such a thing can only say that your life is very special and very special..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged scholar suddenly took a deep breath, calmed down, sat down again, stared at Lin Mo, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Lin Mo with a cold voice. After a while, his voice was calm and powerful, "You have no law in your heart, but you have righteousness. This righteousness is your bottom line and your heart of heaven. Now I want to ask you, if you have no law in your heart, do you think you are the heaven?"

"I am the sky..." Lin Mo said in a pondering voice: "If I want to be the sky, I should also be the top of the earth. This life is endless, how can I leave the earth of ordinary people?"

"If I want to be the heaven, I should also be the top of the earth. This life is endless, how can I leave the earth of ordinary people?"

When the middle-aged scholar heard this, his face moved, and he muttered Lin Mo's words. Finally, he suddenly laughed and waved his hand. The scene changed and restored his origin. Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the ground. When the middle-aged scholar copied his hand, several shadows flew towards him, as if they were several flags. His figure flashed and he walked away. The voice slowly came back: "I'll feel at ease... Lin Mo, act according to your original intention. I dare not say anything else. In China, you will not be subject to any restrictions. God, no longer restrict you..."

The voice slowly passed back, but the middle-aged scholar had already gone away.

"God, will you no longer restrain me?" Lin Mo murmured and stood up, staring at the direction of the middle-aged scholar, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Although you don't say it, I think I already know who you are! Senior Hua Liudao, don't worry, I have no ambitions for China, my heart is not here!"

After Lin Mo's voice fell, he could vaguely hear a happy and relieved laughter coming from the night ahead...
Chapter completed!