The Heavenly King explored the Sutra Pavilion at night and fell into the hands of the Buddhist son. Tianlong Temple was crowded with people. With a loud bang, Yu Mo's door was knocked open.

Several monks stared at Yu Mo with great might.

Yu Mo didn't understand why. He heard the noise outside, but didn't know what happened. He frowned and looked at the people who broke in and asked, "Everyone, what's going on in the middle of the night?"

"Master Yu, I treat you as a guest of honor in Tianlong Temple. Is this how you treat our Tianlong Temple?"

Yu Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition, but his face was as usual and he said calmly: "What does this mean? I didn't understand."

"Hmph, you actually instructed your people to explore the Sutra Pavilion at night, trying to steal my martial arts secrets from Tianlong Temple."

Yu Mo hurriedly looked into the King's room, without any movement. Immediately, Yu Mo already understood what was going on.

He sighed inwardly, thinking that the King of Heaven was too confused.

After a moment of silence, Yu Mo said straight: "I want to see the abbot."

"Okay, let's see what else you can make to argue in front of the abbot." The monks didn't dare to really attack Yu Mo, and escorted him to the Sutra Pavilion with caution.

The Sutra Pavilion was already brightly lit, and many monks were around the Zangjin Pavilion. When they saw Yu Mo coming, their eyes were not very friendly.

Obviously, everyone knows what the King of Heaven has done.

Tianlong Temple’s hostility towards Yu Mo is self-evident.

Yu Mo's face remained unchanged and walked straight into the Sutra Pavilion. The monk pointed to the second floor and said, "The abbot is on it."

Yu Mo nodded and walked straight to the second floor.

Originally, the second floor was a forbidden area that he could not step on, but he didn't expect to step onto the second floor in this way. The second floor was not much different from what he imagined. There were also several rows of bookshelves, with martial arts secrets from Tianlong Temple placed on it.

Yu Mo's eyes did not stop on the martial arts secrets, because this was not his goal.

When everyone saw him looking at the martial arts secret book without restraint, they looked angry, but the abbot was in front of him, no one dared to act rashly.

Yu Mo saw the Heavenly King. The Heavenly King looked up at Yu Mo and whispered: "Sect Master."

After saying that, she lowered her head in shame again.

She already knew that because of her recklessness, all Yu Mo's efforts would be vain, and it might also add the powerful enemy of Tianlong Temple.

The Buddha stood beside the king, looking at Yu Mo with a complicated expression, and said, "Master Yu, I have already stated that the second and third floors of the Sutra Pavilion are the important place of Tianlong Temple. No outsiders are allowed to enter. Your person is entering the Sutra Pavilion at night. What is this?"

The Buddhist son is more rational than other monks and did not directly say that this was Yu Mo's instruction.

Yu Mo bowed to the abbot on the side and apologized: "Abbot, it is indeed our fault that I have entered the Sutra Pavilion at night. I have nothing to say about this."

The abbot was neither sad nor happy, and he said nothing. After hearing Yu Mo's words, he nodded slightly, and still said a word, making people unable to guess his thoughts.

"Since there is nothing to say, then accept punishment, break into the Sutra Pavilion at night, and plot the martial arts secrets of our Tianlong Temple. This is a great disrespect and an unforgivable serious crime."

When the monks saw Yu Mo admit it, they were immediately indignant.

Yu Mo smiled bitterly and said, "If I say you will all be wrong with my intentions, I wonder if you will believe it."

"Would you be wrong?" Everyone looked at him suspiciously in a daze.

"Yes, from the beginning to the end, I did not covet the martial arts secrets of Tianlong Temple. What I am really interested in is the Buddhist scriptures. I want to take a look at the exquisite mysteries of Buddhist scriptures." Yu Mo said loudly.

But the monks looked strange in their faces, looking at him like monsters.

For people in the world, Buddhist scriptures are boring things, and they are not as attractive as martial arts secrets.

"Are you lying?"

"Everyone knows that the martial arts secrets of my Tianlong Temple are extremely powerful. How many people in the world are coveting them? Why are you the exception?"

Yu Mo smiled confidently and said, "No matter how powerful other people's martial arts secrets are, they are their own. If you can create a set of martial arts, then you will be the real master style."

"Haha, I'm so arrogant. I've created martial arts. Throughout history, how many people have done this." Some people despised it.

Yu Mo was not angry and said lightly: "Although I am still young, I have this ambition and put it into practice, and I have achieved a little success."

"impossible!"

Many people shook their heads and didn't believe it at all.

The abbot looked at the Buddha's son thoughtfully. The Buddha's son stared at Yu Mo and said, "I wonder if Master Yu, which of your martial arts skills was created by you?"

"Sword Technique!"

Yu Mo raised his head.

He did not lie. His sword technique was born from the God One Sword, but it was already a huge difference from the real God One Sword.

He integrated his understanding and understanding of swordsmanship and created his own sword of robbery.

The Sword of Tribulation was created by Yu Mo, and there is no doubt about this.

The Buddha's son's eyelids jumped down fiercely. He had learned Yu Mo's swordsmanship and knew it was very powerful. It was actually Yu Mo's own creation, which compared the Buddha's son.

The Buddha took a deep breath and clasped his hands together: "Sect Master Yu is a talented man."

"The genius of Sect Master Yu is naturally indisputable, but the people of your sect will break through my Sutra Pavilion at night, and this matter must be settled." The abbot suddenly spoke.

Yu Mo's expression sternly and said, "How do the abbot plan to settle it?" The others also looked at the abbot in unison. The final decision on the power of this matter was in the hands of the abbot. The abbot said slowly and slowly: "The Sect Master Yu claimed that he had a fate with Abbot Wufan of our temple, and also looked at his life, he should know the Eighteen Arhat Formation Sutra of our temple.

Abbot Wufan’s improvement has incorporated the profound Buddhist teachings into it. If a person who has no connection with the Buddha can only be trapped in it forever and cannot leave the formation, would Master Yu dare to enter the formation and try it?"

When the monks heard this, their faces showed joy.

Obviously, they all knew the power of the Eighteen Arhat Formation, and believed that once Yu Mo entered the formation, he would be unable to get out of the formation.

This is a gambling game, extremely dangerous. The king of heaven saw everyone's reaction, and his heart skipped a beat. He understood that something was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted: "Sect Master, this is all the trouble caused by me, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry about me, I do things one by one, what punishment?

I have no regrets.”

Yu Mo looked at the Heavenly King seriously and said, "Since you are the disciple of my Tantian Sect and I am the leader of Tantian Sect, I will protect you thoroughly. As for the mistakes, I will calculate it with you in the future."

Everyone heard that Yu Mo is a protector, but he also has clear grudges.

The king's eyes were hot. She had never been so cared for and maintained by others. Her heart was turbulent and she could not say it.

The abbot asked, "Has Master Yu really considered it?"

Yu Mo refocused: "Think about it, now I can join the formation."

The abbot praised: "Okay, then set up the formation as you wish."
Chapter completed!