I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

In the next few days, the Luo family chose an auspicious day for A Li's succession ceremony.

But Ji Mo stays indoors, refining the ninth-grade elixir for Ali in his room.

The little girl is greedy, so she should do more this time because he is leaving.

Ji Mo can understand why the Elder of the Luo family regarded himself as a thorn in his side. After all, who can bear the head of his own family and obey an outsider.

Ah Li has now started to learn to take charge of the Luo family, and it is time for her to be the master of the house and be alone.

After refining enough Medicine Pills, Ji Mo silently wrote several scriptures and called Huineng over.

"Monk, I am very optimistic about you!"

Ji Mo patted Huineng's shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"Mr. Ji, if you have anything to tell me, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Feeling the trust in Ji Mo's eyes, Hui Neng felt extremely honored.

Ji Mo picked up the four scriptures on the table and stuffed them all into Huineng's hands.

The four scriptures are "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", "Vajra Sutra", "Surangama Sutra", and "Miaofa Lotus Sutra", all of which are the supreme classics of Buddhism.

"Mr. Ji, are these all given to the old monk?"

Huineng's heart was about to jump out of his chest, he was very clear about Ji Mo's handwriting, and what he took out could never be ordinary things.

Sure enough, when I opened a page at random, I was immediately greeted with vast Buddha rhymes, bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the supreme Dharma exquisitely appeared in my mind.

Buddha's light lingered on his body, and a bright halo appeared on his head. The whole person looked solemn and solemn, just like the Buddha came to the world.

Unparalleled scriptures, this is an unrivaled scripture!

Even if a single page of it is circulated, it is enough to cause the various forces to fight to the death and take it for themselves regardless of everything.

Now I have a whole thick four volumes!

Huineng was so happy that he almost fainted, and if he worked hard for Mr. Ji, he would be rewarded generously.

"Monk, read these scriptures carefully, understand thoroughly, and read to Ali more on weekdays. The little girl is still young, and she needs to keep her heart pure, so she can't be polluted by the world of mortals."

The heart of Ji Mo's old father is overflowing, and everything is for Ali's sake.

He doesn't want Ali to develop deviations and go astray in the future.

"Mr. Ji, don't worry, with these scriptures, A Li Dao's heart will be spotless, and she will always maintain her childlike innocence."

Hui Neng patted his chest to assure.

Ji Mo also explained a lot of details that should be paid attention to, especially reminding Huineng to build a good relationship with Heavenly Horse and Canopy, and finally left a large number of Medicine Pills, and quietly left Luo's house.

"Flick off your clothes and hide your identity and fame. Mr. Ji's Realm is truly unfathomable!"

Huineng's face was filled with emotion, and he envied Luo Li for being so loved by Ji Mo, and how everything was arranged clearly.

Then he was also thankful that he had met Ji Mo. With these few scriptures, he believed that he would be able to enter the realm of the emperor in a short time, and even the realm of the fairyland could be expected.

However, Huineng was a little confused, why Ji Mo emphasized the need to have a good relationship with the Heavenly Horse canopy, did it imply something wrong?

He fell into deep thought.

...

Ji Mo set foot on the way home.

When I came, I rode on the canopy, fast like the wind, but when I went back, I had to walk hard.

However, he enjoyed it very much, treating it as a trip.

Ji Mo passed by a city that day.

This place is full of exotic customs, which made him linger and forget to return, and started to visit around the city.

After shopping for half a day, he was hungry and wanted to buy some snacks to fill his stomach, but when he touched his pocket, he felt cold inside.

what the hell!

Where is my money?

Ji Mo opened the pocket and found a hole at some point, which was the mark of being cut by a sharp weapon.

Obviously, the money was stolen.

As if he was struck by lightning, all his troubles were gone, and the journey home was slow, how could he get back without money?

"Don't get caught by me, the thief who received a thousand knives, or I will break your three legs."

Ji Mo gritted his teeth.

The world is getting worse and worse, that bastard thief actually let poor people like himself go, he really is not a person.

I also resent myself for not being vigilant enough when I go out.

at this time.

A palm clapped hard on Ji Mo's shoulder.

Ji Mo turned his head and frowned.

"Young man, this old man sees that you are a talent with a unique talent and bones. You are a unparalleled genius. Meeting is fate, and this old man is willing to form a good relationship with you..."

A fairy-like old man with gray beard appeared in front of Ji Mo.

Then he skillfully took out a yellowed ancient book, pretending to be mysterious and said, "This book is the Juggernaut..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Ji Mo said blankly, "Don't use fake products to fool people!"

Hmph, how could he believe such a trick to fool a three-year-old child.

The old man smiled and was a little surprised. He didn't understand that the other party didn't even look at it, so he concluded that the own sword manual was fake, and there seemed to be something there.

With a heartbroken heart, he decided that he couldn't let the child be trapped by wolves. He took out a real thing and introduced it, "This is the copybook written by the book sage Wen Shaosheng. If you can gain insight into the awe-inspiring meaning contained in it, you will benefit from it forever!"

"That's it?"

Ji Mo glanced at it and found that it was not as good as his own writing, so he looked contemptuous.

If this kind of character can be called holy, wouldn't he be called the God of Books?

Definitely a fake.

"Old man has other good things."

Seeing that Ji Mo turned to leave, the old man had to take out other things.

He didn't understand that this person didn't even pay attention to the copybooks written by the book sage Wen Shaosheng, his vision was really high.

"Don't take out the rubbish to make it embarrassing, but there are treasures that make money?"

Ji Mo asked.

"Don't tell me, the old man happens to have such a rare treasure. With it, you will have inexhaustible wealth!" The old man said in a low voice.

"Inexhaustible wealth? Are you kidding me?"

Ji Mo snorted coldly, thinking that this liar really dared to say anything.

"Young man, let me open your eyes today."

The old man looked around and found that no one was paying attention. He flipped his hand, and an object appeared between his fingers.

Ji Mo's eyes widened. What kind of rare treasure is that? It's clearly a small piece of rusty blade.

Seeing the disdain in Ji Mo's eyes, the old man said, "Open your dog eyes to see clearly, the blade is in your hand, and I have the world."

As he said that, with a flash of coldness, he raised the knife and dropped it, and a hole appeared in Ji Mo's pocket in an instant.

"With this magical tool, you can cut people's pockets and take advantage of people's money without any effort."

The old man said triumphantly that he was very satisfied with Own's superb skills.

Looking at the two almost identical cut marks on his pockets, Ji Mo's face suddenly became gloomy.

"What do you want?"

The old man felt that Ji Mo's expression was very strange, and then saw the two cracks in the opponent's pocket, and his heart suddenly "thumped".

"Bastard, you are the one who cut my pocket and stole my money."

Ji Mo's face was ferocious, and he stretched out his hand to grab the old man.

"Oops, I was discovered, but if you dare to do something to me, ask for trouble."

The old man decided not to pretend anymore, since he couldn't cheat, he had no choice but to use violence to grab the other party's possessions.