Mu Xin was wearing a gray cassock, tapping a piece of wooden fish gently, and opened his lips slightly, as if he was chanting sutras.

Lin Mo and the two stopped four or five meters away from Mu Xin.

He looked at the copper pagoda in front of him and looked at the stupa he participated in building.

The tower is nine levels high and has eight sides. It is in the form of a pavilion. The whole body is nearly vertical, like a sharp sword. The top of the temple is in the shape of a general's helmet. Under the sunlight, it sparkles with golden light.

If there is a mountain breeze blowing by, you can still hear the small copper bells on the eaves of the tower being blown by the wind and making a crisp and sweet sound.

The only difference from before is that now almost all the tower chambers have windows open.

This means that there is another eminent monk sitting in it recently.

After half a cup of tea.

"Here comes the coolness." Mu Xin stood up slowly, a smile on his old face.

Then he glanced at Yuan Xin beside Lin Mo.

"Yuanxin, today's morning work has not been completed yet, go quickly, I will explain something to Senior Brother Qingliang." He ordered.

Yuan Xin opened his mouth. He wanted to stay and listen to what Mu Xin wanted to say to his ruthless senior brother.

Just looking at Mu Xin's increasingly stern eyes, he finally had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

"My disciple is very talented and has Buddha-nature, but his skin is a bit thicker." Mu Xin looked at Yuan Xin who was drifting away and sighed softly.

"Young people, it's like this. It would be better if you suffer more." Lin Mo agreed with deep understanding.

He also felt that his junior brother was a bit jumpy. When walking together, he always peeked at him. Sometimes, he would look at him more than ten times a minute, as if he really thought he couldn't notice him.

This is also within the sect, and they are all familiar with each other. If they were outside, outsiders would have been killed by him in one or two blows.

After all, in this situation, the enemy usually wants to make a sneak attack and must take the lead.

So when you go out, you always look here and there, which is a very bad habit.

"By the way, uncle, has something happened in the sect recently?" Lin Mo looked at the stupa in front of him and changed the subject.

"Yes, there are two resource islands on the Liusha Islands. One of them is a gold mine, and the other is a strange island. The animals and plants on the island are three or four times the size of ordinary ones. The meat and fruits they produce can help martial arts.

Practice, increase your strength,

For this reason, in the process of fighting for this, Cihang and the Lingtai lineage lost three great masters and dozens of grandmasters, and now your uncle Zhang He has gone to take charge."

Mu Xin sighed softly.

In a sense, Qihai is more chaotic than Huaizhou because it is so big compared to the land.

As big as the Zhou Dynasty, Haizhou Prefecture had to defend the coastal islands.

In other words, most sea areas are lawless zones, causing most of the ruthless and evil people in Kyushu to come here to escape.

Over time, it naturally became chaotic, like an ordinary island. Only the tributary force and its logo can survive.

Otherwise, they will only be subject to endless plunder and even killing.

The rules of survival are very cruel.

"By the way, you held a Dragon Shark Party outside?" Mu Xin asked, changing the topic.

"Yes, I got it easily when I went to Gongyun Island before." Lin Mo nodded slightly. He had brought Ma Yuande to Lingtai Sect not long ago.

"It's good to build up your own influence outside. It can solve a lot of troubles when traveling, but don't put the cart before the horse. Your own strength is the foundation anyway." Mu Xin suggested.

Lin Mo nodded slightly. He understood Mu Xin's good intentions.

Mu Xin stepped forward, picked up the wooden fish on the ground, and gently wiped the dust on it with his sleeve.

"I am really looking for you today because the location of Little Penglai Island is already known, but we are not the only ones who know its whereabouts." He said solemnly.

"It's not just our family? Could it be that the Gong family sold the information for a second time?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes.

"No, he should be someone who knows the approximate location and casts a wide net. Intelligence personnel from the sect have discovered traces of many forces around the small Penglai Island, but they are only circling around the periphery." Mu Xin shook his head.

"Then I sent people to investigate, and it seems that the origin of the small Penglai Island is related. In ancient times, two strong masters fought fiercely at sea, and finally sunk a large island, and then both disappeared, and this small Penglai Island was the big island in the past.

the remnants of.”

"The strong fought fiercely, the remaining ones on the big island..." Lin Mo had a thoughtful look on his face.

Doesn’t this mean that in addition to all kinds of natural and earthly treasures in this so-called small Penglai Island, there is also a high possibility of hiding the inheritance of masters?

And it can cause so many people, even the sea tribe to chase, this...

"Uncle Master, does he know what kind of state this so-called master and strong man exists?" Lin Mo asked.

"To be able to land and sink a large island, at least it is at the level of the Great Sage of Dharma. As for the origin, it is impossible to test. After all, it is too long ago."

Time is the most ruthless thing. No matter how famous you are or how powerful you are, if it does not reach a certain limit, it will only turn into a handful of loess.

There are talented people from generation to generation, and the most indispensable thing in the martial arts world is people who compete for fame and wealth. If they are not born frequently, their reputation will soon be forgotten.

Just like him, the world today only knows the holy monk Mu Xin, but who knows that he was also a ruthless King Ming back then?

"Actually, I came to you about this matter to ask you to retreat. According to the information I have learned, this party has attracted the attention of many powerful forces. If it is not necessary, it is better not to go."

"Big power...?" Lin Mo asked again.

"Yes, such as the Double Swords Alliance, Pinglangmen, Blood Mountain Sea Bandits, etc."

"It's true that they are not easy to deal with." Lin Mo nodded.

"This time the Lingtai Sect will withdraw publicly. I will change my identity and go there in person."

These forces are not weak in strength. If they are killed or crippled all at once, they will definitely be retaliated against. He is not afraid, but he has to consider joining the sect.

"Alone?..." Mu Xin was startled, "Is there something you want? If it doesn't work out, I will go with you. You are alone and there are so many forces. I'm afraid of some bad consequences.

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"It doesn't matter, I am determined to take action, which naturally means that all consequences will be eliminated. As for my uncle, just sit on Thuja Island. After all, there cannot be no one at home." Lin Mo shook his head.

"Besides, if you and I go together, I can find a way to hide my identity, but once my uncle leaves, I can't hide his identity as the holy monk Mu Xin." He said with a smile.

Lingtai Sect's martial arts also has its own characteristics. For example, Mu Xin has made many moves during this period, and Dharmakaya is no longer a secret and can be easily recognized by others.

Mu Xin sighed secretly when he heard this. He wanted to say something more, but he never said it.

On the one hand, it was because what Lin Mo said was true, and on the other hand, he already knew that Lin Mo's strength had already surpassed him. If he followed, in addition to being exposed, he would be more likely to become a drag.

In the end, I had to pass on some Jianghu experience.

Walk out of Wuyou Temple.

On the stone steps, Lin Mo looked back at the temple that had been renovated with new bricks and old tiles.

Shaking his head, he walked down the mountain.

He didn't originally have to go to Little Penglai Island, but he only started thinking about it after he learned that it might have the inheritance of the Great Sage.

For Chixian martial arts, the condensation of the Dharmakaya by the great master is one threshold, and the Dharmakaya holding the destiny star and achieving the Dharma form is another threshold.

He really wanted to see the latter's true strength.

Of course, it would be better if we could find some Yuanling Flower.
Chapter completed!