I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Xiaoleiyin Temple sits on the top of the highest mountain in the Bliss Plateau.

Here is filled with fairy mist and colorful rays of light. The temples lined up here are all made of gold bricks, dotted with various beautiful jade and gemstones, which are resplendent and magnificent.

There are Buddhist chants echoing everywhere, and the Buddha's light soars into the sky, solemn and solemn, just like the world of bliss.

But if the Taoism is advanced enough, or if you have the eye of heaven to see through confusion, you will have a completely different feeling.

The light of Buddha here is not peaceful, it is dark and cold, which makes the soul tremble and the body feel cold.

"I remember that a long time ago, I also visited here. At that time, Bodhizi was still there, and Xiaoleiyin Temple could be regarded as a quiet place of Buddhism. Now, it is a place of filth, full of blood, decay and stench breath."

Sixiang stood at the door of Xiaoleiyin, sniffing his nose, muttering there, hating the smell here very much.

Ji Hanhan walked up to a building with a face full of money fans, and couldn't help poking it again and again with his fingers.

He was amazed. He thought that the exterior of the building was decorated with gold leaf, but he never thought that it was all solid gold bricks, and they were extremely thick.

Looking around, there are endless golden buildings in sight. It is really impossible to estimate the amount of gold here, which is too extravagant.

"Poverty limits my imagination."

Ji Mo looked like he had never seen the world before, stealing a lump of gold and secretly stuffing it into his pocket.

Four is not like staring at a donkey's eyes, can't figure out what this means?

A few days ago, Ji Mo sent out so many herbal pills that were comparable to the elixir of Nine Cycles without even batting an eyebrow. He was extremely arrogant, but now he is greedy for a small piece of broken gold.

Just as dumbfounded and confused as Sixiang, there are many creatures following behind.

They followed Jim Mo from a distance along the way, wanting to witness the development of the situation with their own eyes. Some of them had ulterior motives, thinking that when Ji Mo and Xiaoleiyinsi fought, they would fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the opportunity.

"Amitābha, welcome Venerable to my little Leiyin Temple!"

A gentle voice sounded, and a young monk strode out from Xiaoleiyin Temple.

The monk is wearing a moon-white Kasaya, with a Buddha seal in his hand, a smile on his face, and a soft Buddha light exuding from his body, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Jiumo Shi came, although he wanted to put Ji Mo to death, but he didn't show it at all on the outside, instead he showed a warm hospitality.

It has to be said that Jiumoshi really has something. Not long ago, he brutally killed his father, and now he comes to welcome Ji Mo like a normal person.

Don't look at him looking relaxed, but his heart is extremely heavy, because he has already learned of Ji Mo's brilliant results, swept everything with his own power, and easily killed here.

Jiumo Shi looked at Ji Mo, lost for a moment.

what did he see

That incomparably ferocious evil Buddha, like a thief, secretly withheld a piece of gold and put it in his pocket!

If it was said that an existence of this level would covet a piece of gold like dung, he would not believe it to the death.

"Could it be, what kind of conspiracy is this guy playing to break my Buddha's heart on purpose?"

Jiumoshi's mind is turning and turning, thinking that Ji Mo is setting himself up, it's so insidious.

Buddhas focus on cultivating the mind.

As long as the Buddha's heart reveals a flaw, there will be endless troubles.

Ji Mo was also stunned, he killed many people in Xiao Leiyin Temple, how could the other party have such a friendly attitude?

He exposed on the spot, "Monk, you are so hypocritical!"

The corners of Jiumoshi's mouth trembled slightly, and he clenched his back molars. It was the first time he was scolded for hypocrisy face to face, which made his face dull.

For so many years, he has been working hard to create a compassionate setting for a holy monk who saves all sentient beings. He has a very good reputation and is deeply loved by believers.

Aside from having a goddam daddy, it's pretty much flawless.

Now being pointed out by Ji Mo made him angry and shocked.

Jiumo Shi thinks that his own Dharma is profound, but he doesn't believe that Ji Mo can see clearly the depth of own.

He still kept smiling, and said lightly, "A monk who hurts others with bad words will definitely suffer karma, and I will go to Abi The Underworld."

"Karma?"

Ji Mo squinted his eyes halfway, looked at Jiumoshi, his eyes fell on his right hand, and found a ray of blood-red resentment, and asked, "If you curse someone, you will be called Abi The Underworld, so what kind of karma will you suffer if you kill your relatives?" Which floor should I go to, The Underworld?"

As soon as these words fell, Jiumo Shi finally couldn't keep smiling, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't figure out how Ji Mo knew that he had killed his relatives. Could it be that he could predict the future?

Little Leiyin Temple is enveloped by vast Buddhist rhyme, which can cover up everything, unless it is a deity who is good at calculation, it is possible to deduce that he killed someone.

"He must be talking nonsense, he can never be a god?"

Jiumoshi tried his best to regain his composure, but he didn't believe that Ji Mo possessed special abilities that only god-level creatures could have.

"What? Isn't it said that the Buddhist disciple Jiumoshi has a great compassionate Buddha heart and never kills, so how could he kill?"

"As we all know, there is only one relative of Jiumoshi, and that is his father who makes trouble all day long. What the Holy Buddha means is that Jiumoshi killed his father!"

The exclamations in the distance became one piece, and everyone talked about it.

After all, such things as killing one's father can be said to be inhumane, and neither are animals. It is hard for them to believe that a Buddhist disciple would do such a heartless thing.

But this kind of thing is also easy to verify. If the old man with the goatee shows up in the future, then it will prove that Ji Mo is a bloody person. If he fails to appear, then Jiumo cannot escape the suspicion.

Jiumo Shi panicked, if the murder of his father was revealed, then he would be ruined, and he began to regret that he was too impulsive and killed his own father.

"The poor monk treats you kindly, I never thought you would be so vicious, spewing blood, tarnishing the poor monk's reputation, now The Underworld."

Jiumoshi didn't pretend anymore, and launched an attack on the spot.

Originally, he planned to lure Ji Mo into Xiaoleiyin Temple before making a move, but now he couldn't wait.

Only by killing Ji Mo and silencing all those people on the field who shouldn't have listened, his scandal will not be leaked.

hum...

Jiumoshi clasped his hands together, eyes revealing murderous intent.

Behind him, the entire temple glows, like a volcano erupting, and a large amount of Buddha's light spews out in all directions.

Jiumoshi held various Buddha seals, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, a lotus flower platform rose under his feet, and the endless Buddha light swept across the west under its control.

"Go back!"

"You have lived a long life, and Jiumoshi, that bastard, is not alone."

All the creatures were horrified, they retreated as fast as possible, trying to escape.

They knew how powerful they were, they avoided these Buddha lights like snakes and scorpions, and fled in a hurry, wishing they would have a few more legs, and regretting that they had nothing to do to join in the fun.

At the same time, he couldn't figure out why Jiumoshi attacked them. Could it be that what Ji Mo said before was the truth, and Jiumoshi wanted to silence him.

Sixiang was very clever, he hid directly behind Ji Mo, but he didn't want to resist these Buddha lights.

The creatures watching the excitement nearby couldn't escape at all, and they were engulfed by the Buddha's light in a blink of an eye.

Some people bleed black blood from the seven holes on the spot and died unexpectedly.

Some plopped down on their knees, their minds blurred, their bodies glowing with Buddha's light, and they were quickly saved.

There are also a small number of creatures who sacrificed powerful Magic Treasures, bursting out into pieces of fairy lights, guarding their bodies, and struggling to support them.

"Juma Shi, you hypocrite, you are so vicious that you want to kill us all!"

Some Golden Immortal cursed angrily, filled with anger.

Now, he finally saw the true face of Jiumoshi.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Jiumo Shi slapped his palm in anger, and the Golden Immortal, together with the movement technique treasure, was instantly torn apart and turned into pieces on the ground.

Even Golden Immortal couldn't resist his move, its strength was truly terrifying.

"Next, it's you."

Jiumoshi looked at Ji Mo with resentment, if it wasn't for this guy, why would he have killed so much, and he would never be able to pretend to be a good person again.

In mid-air, a Buddha's palm as big as a mountain condensed, roaring and crushing towards Ji Mo.