Immortal Young Man on Campus

Yu Mo was uneasy and looked at this move with excitement.

"This is the fifth move of Jiejian. First, we need to give a name."

"This sword is like threading a needle and a thread of blood bursts out from the blood-blade sword. The light of the sword is like a ray of light, and it penetrates everything. It is better to call it a sword like flying silk and everything is empty. When a sword flies out, everything is pierced, and everything is empty. "

Yu Mo nodded secretly, very satisfied with the name, vivid and worthy of the name.

Before you know it, the sky is getting brighter.

Just as Yu Mo walked out of the room, Fenghuang happened to be standing at his door. He frowned and asked, "What were you doing last night, I was taken aback."

Yu Mo snorted and asked, "Did you hear that?"

"I'm not deaf, your screams are so loud, I can't help it if I don't want to hear it." Phoenix teased,

Yu Mo didn't take it seriously, he smiled: "Tell you the good news, I have made some progress in Yi Jin Jing."

"You've succeeded? You're still a little accomplished?" Fenghuang looked at him in surprise: "Isn't the Book of Yi Jin a treasure of Tianlong Temple? Why is it so simple, you can accomplish a little in one night?"

Yu Mo patted his chest and said, "That's because I'm a genius, okay? Don't be jealous."

Phoenix rolled his eyes at him and said, "I would be jealous? I'm a cultivator, not a martial artist. Yi Jin Jing is useless to me. No matter how powerful it is, I won't be jealous."

"That's true." Yu Mo nodded.

"The Buddha gave you the Sutra of Yi Jin, and you have gained so much overnight, why don't you tell him?" Phoenix asked.

Yu Mo's expression became weird, he said with a hey, "Of course, I will definitely share this good news with him."

Phoenix looked at Yu Mo strangely, not knowing why his expression was so strange, he simply ignored him and knocked on Yu Yue's room.

"Apprentice, get up and practice, the day's plan is in the morning, how can you sleep late and be lazy?"

Yu Yue's screaming voice sounded: "Master, please let me sleep a little longer. I have been practicing the exercises hard these days, and I don't dare to be lazy. I'm really exhausted."

"If you don't tire you out, someone else will kill you next time." Phoenix couldn't help but rush in and drag Yu Yue up from the bed and drag him to the backyard of the villa.

Yu Yue raised her head and looked at Yu Mo in despair.

Yu Mo smiled and said, "Yue'er, don't be lazy."

"Brother, which one of your eyes sees me being lazy, I'm obviously very diligent, but I was really tired yesterday. I want to sleep a little longer and recharge my batteries." Yu Yue defended.

Yu Mo smiled and watched the two go to the backyard, and then heard the horrific screams.

The loss that Phoenix suffered in Yu Mo's hands seems to be trying to get revenge on Yu Yue, making Yu Yue helpless and mad.

"Yu Mo, morning." Ling Yao came out of the room and greeted Yu Mo.

"You woke up so early."

"School is about to start, so you can't sleep late, get up early and get used to it." Ling Yao said.

"I made a phone call first, something fun." Yu Mo said mysteriously.

Ling Yao looked at him puzzled and didn't ask any further questions.

Yu Mo dialed Buddha's number.

The Buddha followed the custom in his hometown. After arriving in Jiang'an, he took the initiative to equip a mobile phone to facilitate contact at any time.

After Yu Mo heard the news, he was very emotional, the Buddha is fashionable enough, will his Buddha's heart be corroded and shaken?

The phone rang, and the Buddha answered the phone.

"You're so fast." Yu Mo asked in surprise. As soon as the phone rang, the Buddha answered the call. This was too impatient. Could it be that he stayed up all night and waited for Yu Mo's call?

Yu Mo pouted, Buddha, you really set me up, waiting for me to be fooled.

Haha, this time it wasn't what you wanted.

Yu Mo deliberately said anxiously: "Buddha, I have something to look for you."

The Buddha didn't ask much, and answered directly: "You wait for me, I'll come right away."

Dudu!

The phone hangs up.

Yu Mo held the phone and listened to the beeps inside, with a blank look on his face. You hung up before I told you the address, and you didn't ask anything, it was too urgent.

Ding dong!

Just when he was full of emotion, the doorbell rang outside the villa.

"Who's here this early in the morning?" Ling Yao murmured curiously and walked towards the door.

The door opened, and the Buddha was at the door, looking up at Yu Mo.

Looking at each other, Yu Mo's expression was very exciting. He pointed at the Buddha and said, "Hey, Buddha, why are you so fast? Have you been outside the villa all the time, waiting for me to call."

The Buddha refused to admit it and said, "I'm just hanging out here."

"Buddha, monks don't lie, so don't lie."

"Amitabha, the poor monk's words are true, but I heard You Feng mention your residence, and I also stopped by to see, what feng shui treasure land can have a master like you." The Buddha said with reason.

Yu Mo rolled his eyes, thinking that I believe in you to be a ghost.

He also chased after him and said, "You came just in time, I have something to ask you."

Yu Mo's face sank, pretending to be angry and dissatisfied.

The Buddha glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"What's wrong with your Yi Jin Jing, it's all in Sanskrit?" Yu Mo asked angrily.

The Buddha gradually raised his brows and said, "The Book of Yi Jin is the treasure of Tianlong Temple, and it is also a Buddhist scripture. Of course, it is written in Sanskrit. Is there any problem?"

The Buddha looked like a matter of course, and was very ill-fated.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier, how can ordinary people know Sanskrit?" Yu Mo asked indignantly.

The Buddha's hands clasped together: "Amitabha, Sect Master Yu, you didn't ask me, you are a genius, I thought you could speak Sanskrit, so you didn't talk too much."

Yu Mo secretly pouted, glared at the Buddha, and said in his heart that you make up, continue to make up, I see if you can make up a flower.

"You know me quite well." Yu Mo teased.

The Buddha said, "Sect Master Yu and I have known each other for a while, but I think I know you well."

"Hey, this Sanskrit language is too difficult." Yu Mo shook his head, full of emotion and extremely disappointed.

The corner of Buddha's eyebrows showed a hint of joy, and he said calmly: "Sanskrit is difficult, and it took a poor monk to learn it for many years."

"Buddha, do you know Sanskrit?" Yu Mo deliberately asked as if he had discovered a new continent.

Buddha nodded: "Of course."

"Then if you don't tell me sooner, you can translate the Yi Jin Jing to me earlier, so it won't be so troublesome." Yu Mo said angrily.

"Sect Master Yu, I have given you Sanskrit, and I am not obliged to translate the Yi Jin Sutra for you. The Yi Jin Sutra is given to those who are destined, but only those who are destined can comprehend the mysteries." The Buddha said with an oath.

Yu Mo's face froze, and he said, "You don't want to translate for me?"

"Sect Master Yu is a person by fate. Of course I can translate it for you, but one code is one code. If you want me to translate the Book of Changes for you, you have to answer a question for me." The Buddha finally revealed his true purpose.

Yu Mo's eyes lit up, he deliberately hid his clumsiness, wasn't he just trying to figure out the real purpose of the Buddha?

"Buddha, isn't this kind?" Yu Mo said deliberately displeased.

"I don't force people." Buddha said calmly, without fear.

Yu Mo gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said reluctantly and helplessly, "What do you want to know?"