Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

In an instant, the room was filled with the warmth and fragrance of spring.

The scent of a virgin lingered around his nose, and the warm current stirred within him began to stir.

"Amitabha."

Chen Mo softly recited a Buddhist chant, "If I don't go to hell, who will..."

"Let the storm rage on!"

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Chapter 121 This was just an accident, should we just forget about it?

Not far from the pavilion, in the shade of an ancient pine tree, the small figure of the Heavenly Mountain Child Granny stood quietly.

She looked towards the attic, listening to the faint, blush-inducing sounds coming from it, and a slight smile crept onto her lips.

"Everything... was within my calculations."

She murmured to herself, a sly and meaningful glint in her eyes.

The meal that Chen Mo and the others ate was naturally prepared by her.

The fragrance is one that invigorates the mind, and the dishes are naturally meant to 'enhance' the atmosphere.

Separately, they are harmless; together, they become poison, specifically targeting the heart with their emotional poison.

Such a deliberate act of cunning can catch even a master with an immune constitution, who has reached the Grandmaster level.

As for the four sword attendants: plum blossom, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum...

As Mu Wanqing's personal attendants, they naturally had the responsibility of tasting the dishes, so it was inevitable that they would fall for the trap.

However, their falling victim to the trap was an important part of the Tong Lao's plan.

Although she was disheartened and wanted to wander the world, she still had feelings for Lingjiu Palace and her subordinates who had followed her for so many years.

Especially the plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums, who treated them like their own daughters.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been promised that after they turned forty, they could enter the Lingjiu Palace stone wall to study the cultivation techniques for one day each year.

Although Mu Wanqing is the new Venerable Master, her bond with Lingjiu Palace is ultimately not deep.

Chen Mo is a mysterious and unpredictable kid with boundless potential.

If only he could be more closely bound to Lingjiu Palace...

Whether for the future of Mei Lan Zhu Ju and the others, or for the sake of Lingjiu Palace, it was a brilliant move.

You have to get on the ship that is Lingjiu Palace, whether you want to or not!

"Hehehe!!"

"So many women... this kid is really lucky..."

The old woman chuckled sinisterly, though her laughter carried a hint of triumphant satisfaction.

As she spoke, she took one last look at the 'spring-like' attic.

His figure flickered and disappeared into the vast clouds and mist of Misty Peak like a ghost, as if he had never appeared at all.

……

……

the next morning.

Chen Mo finally regained consciousness, looked at the sleeping women lying beside him, and sighed softly.

That old woman actually drugged them yesterday; she was unintentional but had a malicious intent.

Even with an immune system, he couldn't stop it; it was utterly shameless.

With a thought, his spiritual consciousness instantly spread outwards like an invisible tide in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, its spiritual consciousness covered the entire Lingjiu Palace.

Birds, beasts, insects, ants, mountains, rocks, grass, and even the energy fluctuations of the disciples of the Nine Heavens and Nine Departments of Lingjiu Palace practicing their skills at dawn are all clearly reflected in the lake of my heart.

"Damn it, they ran away!"

Chen Mo cursed inwardly, a feeling of frustration with nowhere to vent making his chest feel tight.

This old woman schemed against people, then just packed her bags and ran away, without considering whether others could accept it at all.

Suddenly, his mind trembled slightly.

Upon introspection, he saw that the 'true self' that had originally been perched above the illusory image of the dragon and elephant had appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness at some unknown time.

However, it seems to have become a bit more solid than before.

Although it is still in a state of light and shadow, the outline has become more distinct.

That sense of being the only one who matters in the world grows ever stronger.

"This is……"

Chen Mo was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized.

He had relationships with Wanwan, Meilanzhuju, and the others.

They were all still virgins, their bodies filled with extremely pure and abundant Yin energy.

The yin and yang energies were in harmony, and he was suddenly nourished by the pure yin of five women, Wanwan and the four sword attendants, who were all of superior talent, foundation, and primordial yin.

This is naturally an excellent tonic for the 'true self' in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As the saying goes, yin gives rise to yang, and yang embraces yin; the mutual support of yin and yang is the way of the great Dao.

Oh, this?!

To be honest, Chen Mo's feelings were a bit complicated, and he even wanted to smoke a cigarette.

This unexpected event brought about significant benefits.

Because of the solidification of the 'true self', one's control over one's own power and one's perception of the laws of heaven and earth become more acute.

Its spiritual awareness range expanded from the original two thousand feet to two thousand five hundred feet.

He muttered a low hum, his anger subsiding slightly, but the feeling of being tricked was still unpleasant.

Just then, a faint rustling sound was heard.

After being tormented for a day and a night, the girls finally woke up slowly and regained their clear consciousness.

They glanced at each other, then looked at Chen Mo, and their faces flushed red.

Yesterday's crazy and shameful fragments of memory surged forth like a tide.

"what……"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but let out a short gasp, and suddenly sat up. The brocade quilt slipped off, revealing her smooth and rounded shoulders.

"Damn it, it must be the Heavenly Child Granny from Tianshan, she actually drugged us!"

She was so intelligent that she immediately understood the cause and effect of the matter.

After all, who else besides that old woman could accomplish this at Lingjiu Palace?

If not, she would immediately gain 100 pounds!

No, two hundred pounds!

"It's...it's all over...it's all over!"

Suddenly, Wanwan's face turned deathly pale, and her voice trembled slightly.

The unusual sensation in her body reminded her that something had happened.

"I was just a 'pig'...and I got eaten!"

To be honest, she felt like crying.

Because her master, Zhu Yuyan, had repeatedly warned her never to have any relationships with men that went beyond friendship.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be in vain, and there will be no hope of reaching the eighteenth level in this lifetime, let alone the legendary 'Demon Seed in the Dao Heart' level.

Her master was like that; when he was young, he was deceived by the evil king Shi Zhixuan, which prevented him from mastering the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Technique.

But now... everything is ruined!

Although she had a vague affection for Chen Mo, she never thought about having any kind of relationship with him.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a murderous aura.

He turned around and met Wanwan's eyes, then smiled awkwardly, "Good morning... good morning, Miss Wanwan."

"you!"

Wanwan gritted her teeth, naturally realizing that this was definitely the work of the Old Woman Tong.

But that old hag is capable of doing something like that, so she must have already run away.

She could only vent her anger on Chen Mo.

However, if it weren't for the fact that her whole body was sore and weak, she really would have wanted to pounce on him and bite this grinning bastard to death.

The four women, Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju, were completely bewildered and had no idea why this had happened.

They buried their heads almost in the blankets, their bodies trembling slightly, not daring to look at Chen Mo or anyone else.

"Chen Mo!"

Wanwan glared at Chen Mo and said, "Look what you've done. Now tell me, what are we going to do?"

She actually knew Chen Mo's common name, but she was used to calling him "Little Master" before, so she kept calling him that.

"Uh……"

Chen Mo scratched his head. "How about... we pretend it never happened?"

"As you know, this was just an accident."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Wanwan was absolutely furious.