The photo in the newspaper looks a bit like a lake, with a huge pit that is bottomless, just like a piece of the earth being swallowed by a giant beast, and a group of people standing on the edge of the sinkhole, forming a sharp contrast with the huge pit, looking like an ants.

"The entire town disappeared. Did he fall directly into the inside of the planet?" Han Dong shook his head, folded the newspaper, and continued to read other contents.

"Master, someone comes to you and says he is an apprentice in the martial arts school, named Zhao Tai!" Butler Cai suddenly walked in and said.

"Zhao Tai? Why did he come? Please come in." Han Dong was stunned and nodded.

In the living room, Zhao Tai stood at a loss and secretly looked at the luxurious decoration of the living room. The Cai family in the entire manor spent nearly three hundred years to improve. Although he took away a lot of decorations when he left, most of the decorations were left. In the eyes of ordinary people, such luxurious decorations can probably be seen only in movies.

"Why did you think of coming here to find me? Is there anything wrong?" Han Dong walked into the hall and saw Zhao Tai, signaling him not to stand and sit on the sofa.

"Have you had breakfast?" Han Dong asked.

"I've eaten it, master!" Zhao Tai said respectfully, not at all as arrogant as in the martial arts hall.

"Well, how have you practiced the Golden Body Art? Are you getting started?" Han Dong took a sip of Yunwu Tea and asked, "Is there any problem with the cultivation?"

"Master, I have already started with the Golden Body Art. There is no problem in practicing. I just need to follow the steps and I guess I can break through the apprentice realm and enter the glimmer realm within one year."

"Well, don't worry, you are still young." Han Dong smiled and said, "When Bai Tong entered the school, she was already at the peak of her apprenticeship. Because of meditation, she stayed at the peak for a year and had already polished to a perfect state. Once she understood the shortcomings, she would naturally go through it."

"You don't have to be envious, and you don't have to be anxious. The two of you have different paths, and taking the lead for the time being is nothing!" Han Dong said with a glance at Zhao Tai.

Han Dong could sense that Zhao Tai seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Bai Tong as the senior sister, and kept holding his breath in his heart, wanting to beat her.

This state is not good or bad. Being motivated is a good thing. If it can be transformed into practice, it may play a role in promoting it. If it is afraid of other bad thoughts and going to go wrong paths.

"Master, I understand." Zhao Tai said with his head down.

"Just understand. The journey of a spiritual master is not smooth. You must reflect on yourself all the time. In addition to the Golden Body Art, the meditation method cannot be ignored. After all, meditation method is the foundation of the spiritual master!" Han Dong continued to persuade.

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Tai replied respectfully without any impatientness.

"Tell me, what's the matter? It's worth getting you to come to me so far early in the morning?" Han Dong asked.

The manor is at least forty or fifty kilometers away from the martial arts hall in the city center. Judging from Zhao Tai's appearance, it seems that he has been running all the way and has not taken a ride.

"Master, it's my mother!" Zhao Tai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "My mother went to Tai'an Temple a few days ago to worship Buddha and burn incense. After she came back, she was bedridden and was in a coma. She often cried in fear in her sleep, saying that a Bodhisattva punished her and asked the Bodhisattva to spare her life!"

A ferocious look appeared on Zhao Tai's face and continued, "I went to Tai'an Temple to find the monks to argue, but they said that my mother was plagued by evil spirits and had nothing to do with Tai'an Temple, so she drove me out..."

"I really have no choice but to ask the master for help!" Zhao Tai knelt on both knees and kowtowed heavily to Han Dong.

"Evil?" Han Dong waved his hand and suddenly a force lifted Zhao Tai up, making him unable to continue knocking. Although he only knocked for a moment, Zhao Tai's head was already blood red.

"Let's go, go to your house first." Han Dong stood up and asked Butler Cai to prepare the car. Then he drove towards Zhao Tai's house with Zhao Tai.

Han Dong was resting all the way. Zhao Tai was worried, with a look of anxiety on his face, and the atmosphere in the car was a little dull.

"How strong are the monks in Tai'an Temple?" Han Dong suddenly asked.

"Ordinary monks have the strength of the Wei Guang Realm, and there are several great monks with the strength of the Hong Guang Realm, which they drove me out." Zhao Tai looked angry. If it were just the Wei Guang Realm, with his current strength, even if two or three opponents joined forces at the same time, he could compete with him one or two. However, he could not beat the Hong Guang Realm, and there were many people on the other side. He was alone and weak, so he was not a match for the monks of Tai'an Temple at all.

"In addition, I heard that there are powerful people in Tai'an Temple, but they have not shown up. I don't know how many people are!" Zhao Tai continued: "As for the moon realm, there should be no one."

Han Dong nodded. Xibo City is just a remote port city, a monk temple. It is already amazing to have a strong star realm in charge. It is impossible for a strong moon realm to have a strong moon realm.

The monks of the Moon Realm, even if they go to Kante City or a big city like Harmans, can become the lord of a temple, so how can they be willing to stay in a small city like Xibo City?

Soon, the two arrived at Zhao Tai's house.

This is an old community, similar to the community where Han Dong lived before. Most of them are elderly people, and young people are rarely seen.

When he entered Zhao Tai's house, Han Dong frowned slightly, and a faint fishy smell filled the room, which was a bit like the residual smell after the corpse was burned.

Zhao Tai led Han Dong into a bedroom. Zhao's mother was lying on the bed in the bedroom. At this time, Zhao's mother looked weak and eroded. Her face was sallow, her eyes were deep, and her lips were pale as snow-colored as if her essence and blood had been drained.

Han Dong handed Zhao Tai a potion that emitted a light golden light, "Help your mother get up and pour this potion into her."

This is a holy light potion, which is the first potion formula that Han Dong mastered when he first came into contact with alchemy. The potion contains the power of holy light, which is specially designed to restrain evil spirits and ghosts.

Even if Zhao's mother is not plagued by evil spirits, the Holy Light Potion can also be effective in healing and improving physical fitness.

Zhao Tai quickly took the medicine, helped his mother, who was in a coma, leaned on her shoulder, and slowly poured the Holy Light potion into her mouth.

After a while, a black gas emerged from Zhao's mother's eyebrows, forming a hideous skull in the air. The skull made a terrifying laughter, staring at Zhao Tai and Han Dong, and after hesitating for a moment, it turned into a black gas again and drilled towards Zhao Tai's eyebrows.

Zhao Tai showed a look of shock on his face, as if he had never been exposed to such a ghost. When he saw the black air rushing towards him, he subconsciously used the Golden Body Art.

Suddenly, a golden light enveloped Zhao Tai. Although the golden light was only a thin layer, when the black gas touched the golden light, violent smoke suddenly appeared like burning.

Han Dong sneered and bounced his fingers at the black gas, and the black gas suddenly exploded. Where the black gas exploded, a Buddha's head covered with a bag of money suddenly appeared, with a face full of compassion, but his eyes were red. He chanted softly at Han Dong: "Amitabha!"

After reciting, the figure of the Buddha's head slowly dissipated. Han Dong suddenly felt that a spiritual mark seemed to be imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness. He suddenly laughed in anger: "I really don't know how to live or die, but I actually messed up on my head..."

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