Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

"Thank you for the compliment, Master," Lin Mo said.

Guanyin did not speak again, but simply raised her head slightly, gathered her long hair in front of her, revealing her entire nape and shoulder blades.

Lin Mo continued wiping, from his back to his shoulders, and from his shoulders to the back of his neck. Occasionally, the gauze would dip into the spring water on the surface of the water before being applied back to continue wiping.

After a moment, Guanyin suddenly spoke:

"Miaoyu, why are you bringing a weapon into the water? You'll make a mess of the sacred spring!"

As he spoke, he reached behind him and unconsciously pinched it twice.

Lin Mo froze.

His blood ran cold for a moment, and his mind went blank.

He hadn't expected that the transformation technique would go awry.

Just then, Guanyin burst out of the water, creating a splash of water.

She grabbed the monk's robe in mid-air, wrapping it around her wet body and completely covering her warm, red curves.

Her feet landed on the stone platform by the hot spring, her long hair clinging wetly to her cheeks and neck, her face flushed from the contact.

Her gaze was fixed on Lin Mo in the water, her phoenix eyes filled with power, and her voice was icy:

"Who are you!"

"I am Miaoyu!"

Lin Mo remained expressionless, his tone carrying just the right amount of grievance and confusion, as if he had been startled by his master's sudden outburst.

But his body was already leaning back slightly, his weight on his heels, ready to activate the crossing at any moment.

"Impossible! You clearly have it, you clearly have it..."

Guanyin stopped midway through her sentence.

Her lips were pressed into a line, her complexion changed from a light blush to a deeper color, and the anger in her phoenix eyes almost solidified.

She couldn't bring herself to say it.

"What?"

Lin Mo pressed on without changing his expression, his tone even carrying a hint of anticipation.

"Hmph, you lecherous scoundrel, still stubborn even when you're about to die!"

As Guanyin spoke, a green willow branch appeared in her hand.

The willow branches were entirely green, with a few glistening water droplets hanging on the leaves, their surfaces shimmering with a fine, ethereal glow.

This is a willow branch that she always carries with her, which she usually uses to sprinkle clean water and save all living beings, but now she uses it as a disciplinary tool.

With a flick of her wrist, the willow branch lashed out at Lin Mo in the water with a whooshing sound.

Seeing this, Lin Mo decisively chose to travel back to World Number One.

His figure vanished into thin air on the water's surface, leaving not even a ripple in space.

Willow branches lashed against the empty water, splashing up a spray of water and creating ripples that spread outwards across the surface of the hot spring.

Guanyin stood still, the willow branch in her hand still in the position of being pulled out, and the anger in her phoenix eyes was instantly replaced by shock.

Where are they?

A look of shock flashed across Guanyin's face.

She quickly spread her divine sense, covering the entire valley.

There was nothing there.

The man vanished as if he had evaporated into thin air, leaving not a trace behind.

Spatial fluctuations...

Did he master the laws of space?

But his cultivation level seems to be only at the late stage of True God!

Guanyin found it somewhat incomprehensible.

The laws of space are too profound; they are a realm that only gods and kings can touch.

Even the ancient Buddha Dipankara in Little Western Paradise cannot teleport without inscribing an array.

The man who was disguised as Miaoyu was clearly only at the late stage of True God, a little weaker than me. How could he possibly have mastered the laws of space?

Guanyin was still not giving up, and spread her divine sense again, quickly searching for Lin Mo's whereabouts.

The divine sense spread outwards from the hot spring valley, sweeping over the Bodhi forest, over the suspended mountain peaks, over the rainbow arch bridge, covering every corner of Little Western Paradise.

This action attracted the attention of other gods and Buddhas.

The first to inquire came from Manjushri Bodhisattva. His voice, gentle and clear, came from the distant Buddha realm:

"Great Bodhisattva Guanyin, why is your consciousness in such a hurry?"

Next is Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

His voice was deep and resonant, carrying a mountain-like steadiness:

"Fellow Daoist Guanyin, has something unexpected happened?"

The voice of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came from the deepest part of the place.

His tone was slow and deep, each word resonating:

"Great Bodhisattva Guanyin, there is an unusual movement in Little Western Paradise. This humble monk has sensed fluctuations in the laws of space."

What happened on your end?

The laughter of Maitreya Buddha came from another Buddhist kingdom, still carrying that characteristic Maitreya's laziness and affability:

"Sister Guanyin, you haven't lost something, have you?"

"This humble monk sensed that your consciousness was somewhat unstable, and even my Buddhist heart was somewhat moved."

Guanyin took a deep breath, suppressed her surging emotions, and then responded one by one.

Her voice regained its usual composure and calmness.

"It's alright. While I was cultivating in the hot spring just now, I sensed an unusual fluctuation of spiritual energy and thought it was an external interference."

It now seems to be the spiritual energy tide of the divine spring itself. Thank you all for your help.

Manjushri Bodhisattva did not press further, but simply responded with "I see."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva also withdrew his divine consciousness, leaving behind the words, "If needed, please let me know at any time."

Maitreya Buddha's laughter rang out again:

"If Guanyin says it's alright, then it's alright."

The humble monk went back to sleep and had a dream in which someone else wanted to give him a cassock.

After Guanyin finished responding to each question, she withdrew her divine sense.

She stood by the hot spring, looking down at the milky white water that was gradually returning to calm, her expression shifting between light and dark.

She thought about it for a moment, but still didn't tell anyone about Lin Mo.

In her opinion, since Lin Mo had run away, his strength must be weaker than hers, and at most he could not exceed the late stage of True God.

Since the opponent's cultivation level is lower than his own, even if he has mastered some kind of spatial teleportation technique, he won't be able to cause any trouble.

If you encounter him again in Xiaoxitian, a willow branch will be enough to tie him up tightly.

Moreover, the fact that Lin Mo and she bathed together was too embarrassing.

She is a woman, and a revered Guanyin Bodhisattva. If people knew that she was bathing in the same pool with a strange man and was taken advantage of, where would she put her face?

The Buddhist community values ​​reputation above all else; if this were to get out, all the prestige she had built up over hundreds of years would be ruined in an instant.

Most importantly, she was extremely envious of Lin Mo's understanding of the laws of space.

The ability to teleport without inscribing a formation is something no one in Little Western Paradise has ever accomplished.

If she can glean anything from this, it will greatly help her improve her cultivation.

She has been stuck at the peak of True God for a long time, and has never been able to touch the threshold of Heavenly God.

If one can make a breakthrough in the laws of space, one might be able to step into the realm of gods and rise to a higher level in Buddhism!

"Since he came to Little Western Paradise, he must have something to ask for. He'll definitely come back again before he achieves his goal!"

Guanyin said something in a low voice, put the willow branch back into her sleeve, put her monk's robe back on, and walked out of the hot spring valley.

Her steps were unhurried, and her expression returned to its usual dignified and kind, as if nothing had happened.

But deep within those phoenix eyes, a glimmer of light was slowly shifting, clearly still pondering why Lin Mo had come to Little Western Paradise.

Lin Mo, back in the main world, was seething with anger.

He sat in the living room of Villa No. 1, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the armrest, his mind replaying the scene in the hot spring.

Realizing it had been a long time since he had seen Yang Liu and the others, he set off for them.

We arrived at a luxurious high-rise residential building.

This building is a seaside building located near the sea in Lianhai County.

The entire structure is made of glass curtain walls and silver-white alloy, which gleam with a cold and expensive luster in the afternoon sun.

The building is dozens of stories high, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on each floor reflect the sky and the sea. From a distance, it looks like a giant crystal pillar that has been erected.

Most of his women live here.