2023: C2023 The Word 'heaven!

C2023 The Word 'heaven!

Liao Wu's words were too obscure and difficult to understand. Soong Shuling and the others could not understand what he was hinting at, but they understood that this was definitely not a good thing!

Could it be that Meng Ran was going to cause some trouble again?

"Great Master, you... do you think that if he wants to reach the Peak, he will lose something?" Su Fangfei murmured.

Liao Wu was about to nod his head when he suddenly stared intently at the word 'Tai' that Su Fangfei had left on the piece of paper.

It was as if he had seen some kind of shocking spectacle!

His pitch black eyes were like a pair of black holes that devoured the void, as if they wanted to see through the past, present, and future!

Astonishment!

Everything in Liao Wu's eyes changed!

The word 'Tai' on the piece of paper. That light tap actually fell off the words on its own!

From the bottom to the top, it turned into a horizontal line!

It was like a vast and boundless heaven domain, covering all things in the world, all things returning to one!

"This is the word 'Tai' transforming into the heavens!? Could it be..."

Liao Wu stood up with a swoosh. His face, which originally had a benevolent smile, instantly turned pale without a trace of blood.

Liao Wu's sudden change had given everyone a huge fright.

"Great Master? What happened to you? What Taishi Huatian? What do you mean?" Su Fangfei felt more and more that this Enlightened Master was not simple.

Liao Wu's expression was solemn. His right hand's five fingers formed a complex and dazzling seal, as if he was silently deducing some kind of possibility.

His mouth even sounded like he was talking in his sleep. He mumbled to himself. "It wants this child to replace him? No, it's not taking his place! It's merging into one!"

Just as Liao Wu was deducing a certain possibility, the piece of paper with the word Tai in Liao Wu's hand started burning on its own.

This scene that went against science simply stunned the tourists.

"Looks like he has already seen through my identity..."

...

There were two sides to the story.

Meng Ran, who was standing on the other side of the side hall, kicked open the door of the woodshed without hesitation after hearing the sound.

Boom.

As the door collapsed, the smell of dried wood assailed his nostrils.

Meng Ran waved his sleeve to clear the dust.

He saw that the entire firewood house was filled with firewood, and there were piles of four or five layers of coal piled up beside the wall.

Wuwuwuwu...

Meng Ran had heard that voice earlier, and it was even clearer now.

"Could it be..." Meng Ran's expression changed. Threads of blue magic strength circulated in his eyes. He started circulating the Secret Clairvoyance Skill without any hesitation.

Through the dense pile of firewood, Meng Ran finally found the problem at the corner!2

"There really is a ghost!"

The palm force was pushed out like a level ten strong wind, blowing all the firewood in front of him to the sides.

The scene in front of Meng Ran also became clear.

It was a bald monk wearing only undergarments. His hands and feet were tied up by a hemp rope, and his mouth was tied up by a transparent tape. His whole body was like a prawn, curled up on the ground, shivering.

Meng Ran did not hesitate to pull open the transparent tape and shouted: "What's going on? Who are you?"

The monk's clothes had obviously been ripped off. His face had turned blue due to the cold winter. If Meng Ran hadn't found out in time, he would have frozen to death in this woodshed.

"Thank... Thank you for saving me..."

The monk started to shed tears of gratitude. Meng Ran frowned and shouted. "Cut the crap. Let me ask you, what is going on here? You are a monk from Spirit Cloud Temple? Who tied you up here?"

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