With Mo Tian as the center, a ball of invisible blazing energy rushed out with a "whoosh" and all the clouds within three feet of it evaporated in an instant! At this moment, the center of the sea of ??clouds, where hell is located in the illusion, suddenly transformed from the original black and lightless color into a bright, almost transparent red color, just like in the blink of an eye, the hell The location that even Mo Tian had not explored has been burned to the point of blazing heat by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire. And in the center of the boundless hell, it turned into a raging fire, and a giant flaming hand suddenly flew towards Mo Tian, ??who was thrown away by a surging force! "Hehe, you didn't come out right away." Although Mo Tian was knocked away, he had a very proud smile on his face. When he turned around to see who the owner of this weird place was. When I saw the man, the upper half of his body that he had just turned around was still in a twisting posture, but the lower half of his body had stopped strangely. The half-twisted body looked like a giant twist. "It'sit's you!" Mo Tian was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his body just stopped like this, forgetting to continue turning. The Hell Demon Dragon has been admiring Mo Tian's miraculous methods and adaptability since just now. With such courage, he was extremely surprised at what kind of person could surprise his master to such an extent. The dragon head looked forward from Mo Tian's wrapped arm. A smooth head is as bright as the bright moon in the sky. A monk? People without hair in the human world seem to be called monks, and the hell dragon will know. It was because he had met a monk, Ksitigarbha, in hell. The monk who once swore that hell would never be empty and vowed not to become a Buddha, his bald appearance was as famous as his reputation in hell. There was a time when the Hell Dragon was just a young dragon in the River Styx who had gained enlightenment. I just met Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once. In order to protect the reincarnation of a human soul, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva fought with three demon kings and defeated the demon kings one against three. From that day on, the Hell Demon Dragon had made a decision in his heart that he would take a detour whenever he saw a bald head in the future. The bald man in front of Mo Tian looked a bit thinner than Ksitigarbha. His delicate face is actually a bit handsome, the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth is like a breeze, and the red and yellow Buddhist robes make his figure even more slender. I saw the monk's slender golden beard raised slightly, clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, Director Mo, we are really destined. We meet again so soon." If you are away from home. When you meet a beautiful woman and say to you, "Hey, we are really destined," you will probably be elated and feel that the world has become a lot brighter; but if the person who said you are destined to be destined is a good-looking monk! You can probably feel it, but there is a faint chill in your back. "Tang Xuanzang! The devil has a destiny with you. I, the director of the museum, will go with you even if I can't defeat you." Mo Tian suddenly cursed: "You idiot, a dead monk. It's you who is doing the trick It's you Uh. ," and then his voice suddenly stopped. It was not that Director Mo suddenly thought about it, but that he discovered that the Tang Xuanzang in front of him was not the real deity at all, but just an image transformed by his divine consciousness! Cursing at an image is as boring as cursing at a wall. ¡°This outstanding figure who can definitely be called the second-in-command of Buddhism, Mo Tian was already shocked when he first saw Tang Xuanzang. Looking at the temperament between his cultivation and conversation, except for the lack of the brilliance of the Buddha's light, there is almost no difference in other aspects. Even in Mo Tian¡¯s view, he seemed to have returned to his original nature and indifference. After all, Tathagata is the Lord of the Western Heaven and needs to deliberately maintain a kind of majesty. However, the great monk in front of him seemed kind, much more natural, and complied with the etiquette of heaven. Of course, Mo Tian was also filled with surprise. If Tang Xuanzang is really the master of this place, then he will definitely be more powerful than before! Thousand illusion array, three gates, black water black snake, gods and ghosts Xuanwu, and the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance. No matter which one it is, it cannot be obtained by any one of the three major sects! So Mo Tianqiang suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at Tang Xuanzang in front of him quietly. He actually retained such an image. I want to see what you have to say to me. "Director Mo, first of all I want to congratulate you." The ambiguous smile on the monk's face seemed to say, congratulations, you have won the grand prize. Congratulations to me? ! What else can you congratulate for locking the curator here? "Since you have come here, according to the agreement, all the treasures in my cave will belong to Director Mo." The monk said unhurriedly. Cave? Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and recalled that deep in Guanyin¡¯s soul, Tang Xuanzang had indeed told him that his caveThe mansion is somewhere in the west, but he was sealed into the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons by the Jade Emperor, and his body was destroyed. How could he somehow end up in Tang Xuanzang's cave? Just when Mo Tian was confused, a clicking sound suddenly came from behind him. The sound was as loud as rolling thunder, and the sound came from far away. Why did it feel like this sound was getting closer and closer to my back? Before he had time to look back, a huge black shadow had already shrouded behind him, swallowing Mo Tian like a giant gluttonous beast. "My dear, Mo Tian looked back and was shocked. This this is not the moon! Behind him was a huge moon that was many times bigger than skyscrapers. Mo Tian made a visual inspection and found that the diameter of this 'moon' was at least two thousand meters. In comparison, he looked like an ant. Just as insignificant. Fortunately, the huge moon floated in front of Mo Tian and stopped at an extremely slow speed. Otherwise, it would not be a joke to be hit by such a huge thing. "Youwhat do you want to do" Mo Tian yelled angrily, but before he could say the second half of the sentence 'idiot monk', he suddenly seemed to be strangled with a big white steamed bun. The mouth is the same, and it stops suddenly! At that moment, Mo Tian felt as if his body had passed through a thin film. Although this film was invisible to the naked eye, Mo Tian felt it clearly, and after passing through this film. Mo Tiancai finally saw the true face of the moon! Even the hell dragon curled up on Mo Tian¡¯s arm, its blood-red eyes turned strangely golden at this moment. The dragon's eyes were blinded by the flash! Where is the moon? It is clearly golden! This huge moon, which is at least two thousand meters in diameter, is so golden that it is entirely made of gold. There are huge uneven pits on the surface of the moon. The colorful things in the potholes are allgems! Each piece was at least the size of a grown man's fist. There were also those layers of things that Mo Tian mistakenly thought were snow. They are all white pearls, huge and plump, and each one is more beautiful than Yang Yuhuan's favorite pearl of the Tang Dynasty, 'Yu Yue Long', which Mo Tian saw back then! ? ?Some people say that there are mountains of gold and silver, but this is simply a planet of gold! And what really made Mo Tian almost drop his jaw in shock was the soaring treasure energy emanating from the huge moon! If that huge golden ball is enough to make any mortal in the world crazy. That's on this planet. That dazzling array of magic weapons is enough to make any practitioner in the world suddenly die with excitement, resurrect from death with excitement, and die suddenly with excitement "Fuck!" Director Mo felt his mouth and tongue were thirsty, and his throat subconsciously swallowed. Swallow. With his knowledge, he could only recognize a few scattered magical weapons. "This is not the peacock feather of King Peacock Ming" "This, this is Taoist Tianbao's three-inch nail" "And this, this . This this is not the finger bone of Bai Ming Hell, the old demon of Ming Gu." Mo Tian took a deep breath. There was a look of horror on his face. ???????????? If the owners of the first two things are a magic weapon left in the world by a superpower who passed away, and then it was lost somehow, it would be excusable to appear here. Then this treasure The old ghost bone demon of Baiming Hell, speaking of its reputation in hell, is probably very different from the human supreme. It can be said to be the well-deserved overlord of hell, especially the pair of ghost-faced claws. How many powerful hell demons are intimidated. But it is as strong as the old ghost bone demon, and there is a severed finger on its pair of ghost-faced claws! In hell, the mystery of the Nine Fingers of the Old Bone Demon was once one of the stories that hell creatures talked about. There are many legendary stories circulating, but the Old Bone Demon has never told others the true situation. But at this moment, the phalanx floating in front of Mo Tian really surprised Mo Tian. "This is such a great gift." A bitter smile suddenly appeared on Mo Tian's face. If a poor man suddenly picked up a stack of ten thousand yuan in cash on the ground, he would probably be ecstatic. A car full of cash will make you laugh even when you sleep. But what would he feel if what he saw was not 10,000 yuan or a car, but stacks of cash as high as a hundred-meter-high hill? I¡¯m afraid the first reaction is to punch yourself hard and tell yourself not to sleep again. Mo Tian probably feels like this now. "Director Mo, everything here belongs to you. As long as you like it, please take it away." The monk of the Tang Dynasty was extremely happy.He waved his hands curtly, and then sighed again: "Hey, no one in the world can escape wealth, sex, fame, food, and sleep. At first, the young monk also wanted to have less strife in the world, so he was moved and kept it all. Now. Now It's okay to hand him over to Director Mo. Please be careful with him, Director Mo." Mo Tian couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It's really impressive. A gentleman can stay calm, but I'm not Liu Xia. Hui, Jinshan, Baoshan, Mo Tian felt itchy as if there were a hundred thousand ants crawling around. Although I had guessed it a long time ago, when I heard Tang Xuanzang said it himself, my little heart couldn't help but jump a few times. This is really too precious! If they were ordinary cultivators, facing this huge moon, they would not be able to move it away even if it were given to them. At most, they could only pick some treasures from it and take them away. Even Xumi Zisuke's treasures would not be able to move away. There is no way to carve out such a terrifying huge space. But Mo Tian has an artifact like the Book of Creation, so there is no need to worry about it. The huge moon is getting smaller and smaller in the light of the Book of Creation, and finally turns into a stream of light and merges into it. "Since it is your kind offer, I am embarrassed to refuse it. After all, we have met twice, and we are familiar with each other once. It is not an exaggeration to accept a meeting gift from you." Mo Tian said with a clear conscience. Received that huge treasure mountain. He also pretended that accepting your gift was to give you face. The Hell Black Dragon had the urge to hit Mo Tian's face and kill himself. It¡¯s really¡ so shameless! It is said that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Mo Tian naturally understands the principle of using people's money to eliminate disasters. How much does it cost to get such a big benefit? Curator Mo has never thought about it. Anyway, he won't do things that are too troublesome, and he doesn't want to do things that are too simple. If the thing proposed by the monk is not simple, it will not be difficult. I might consider helping him, but of course it depends on Director Mo's mood today. What? You obviously received the gift? Did the curator ask him to deliver it? It was obviously him who was crying and shouting to deliver these treasures to the curator. I couldn't even refuse! Of course, if you want Mo Tian to take out the treasure in his arms. Even if he were to be killed, it would be impossible. ??The sheep enters the tiger's mouth, ahem, no, the ill-gotten gains were collected. The curator will naturally handle it well. There is no such thing as returning it to the lawbreakers. Mo Tian vaguely remembered that in the Buddhist realm of Guanyin, the Tang Dynasty monk seemed to have told him that he wanted to help with a small thing, which seemed to be related to the stars, and he seemed to have agreed. Seeing Mo Tian put the entire 'moon' into the Book of Creation, the monk's eyes flashed with relief, as if he breathed a sigh of relief. "Director Mo. Do you still remember that you promised the poor monk to do me a small favor." Only then did the monk reveal his purpose. "I don't remember, did I promise?" The holder's hand was short. Mo Tian had no such awareness at all and decisively chose to refuse the loan! "Hey, you turned your back on your brother. Director Mo is indeed a ruthless person." "You don't distinguish between father and son in battle, how can you, a monk, be such a good person." The two stared at each other for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing together. The hearty laughter even shook the rolling sea of ??clouds around the monk, revealing the other end of the deep abyss. Mo Tian glanced at it, his face remained calm, but his heart was trembling, as if a huge wave had set off. But he still suppressed the shock. The smile on the monk's smooth and fleshy face disappeared, his eyes flickered, staring straight at Mo Tian: "I'm afraid Director Mo doesn't like those treasures. Fortunately, the poor monk still has some foundation. Look at these two How about eighteen relics? " Following the monk's voice, small golden beads emerged from the monk's back, one, two, three a total of twenty-eight, round golden beads, with mysterious The real pictures are arranged on the monk's chest. When the Buddha's light shines, the monk's round and plump face actually has a solemnity that is not angry but powerful. "Buddha's thoughts turn into water jade, and Buddha's power turns into relics. Twenty-eight relics are probably enough for a mortal to become a Buddha instantly." Mo Tian had a rather sad look on his face. Eating the relics is like having a super master give you initiation and pass on all his heavenly cultivation skills to you! And there will definitely be no side effects! If there is anything in the world that is more attractive than gold and magic weapons as big as the moon, it is undoubtedly the majestic and superior strength! In this world where the strong are respected, you only have the right to speak if you have strength. Of course, as long as you have enough strength, you can become rich and beautiful just by nodding your head. allPractitioners are extremely eager to increase their cultivation, just like ordinary people are eager for wealth. No one will complain about having too much money, and Director Mo is no exception. "Is it really just a small favor?" Mo Tian asked. "It's really just a small favor. It can't be any smaller. You only need to move your fingers to complete this small favor." The monk nodded. "No help. It's not worthwhile to do such a small thing for such a big reward. I will be uneasy if I take your treasure." Mo Tian didn't look uneasy at all when he took the magic weapon just now, and now it is even more uneasy. No, a pair of big eyes were still staring closely at the twenty-eight relics beside the monk, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth almost turned into a waterfall. Although he refused, it was obvious that he wanted to take those relics away. Swallowed them all into the stomach. "These relics are not a reward, but a small gift from me to Director Mo." Another gift! This gilded gift is probably the biggest gift Mo Tian has ever received in his life. "Oh, gifts always have to have a name. The last one was a meeting gift, so what about this one?" "The last one was a meeting gift for the first time we met, and this one should be regarded as a meeting gift for the second time we meet. .¡± It¡¯s a meeting ceremony again! It would be great if all the greeting gifts in the world were so cute. At this moment, Mo Tian suddenly turned around, then slowly turned around again, and said very firmly, "Hey, what a coincidence, we actually meet again!" Bang! The demon dragon in Mo Tian's arms almost became dizzy and fell from Mo Tian's body. Strong, too strong. He stretched out his dragon claws and gave Mo Tian a thumbs up. He was really shameless! Although the Hell Demon Dragon had long known that Mo Tian was very powerful, it did not expect that compared to his shameless skills, his spell prowess was only inferior. "Gifts are given in a one-and-done manner. If this is the third time we meet, does Director Mo want to give the poor monk a gift?" The monk smiled. Mo Tian said without any embarrassment: "Oh, I admitted my mistake. We have met just now." Boom, the magic dragon had fallen from Mo Tian's arms to his feet, hooking it with a long tail. He had to hold Mo Tian's ankles to prevent him from falling from the sky. "Small things come with small rewards. Look, Director Mo, are you satisfied with the small reward that the poor monk has prepared for you?" The monk smiled faintly, and then waved his hand like magic. An antique scroll slowly unfolded in his hands! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!