Just as Liu Shiyong bowed and looked up, the old monk in red who had turned his back to everyone had turned around.

Wang Le's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he thought to himself: "It seems that this old bald donkey has a lot of skills!"

There is no way. Wang Le is just a mortal, not a peerless monster with a stubborn cultivation. Of course, he can't see how Master Hunyun turned around.

Although his cultivation level is not there, Wang Le still has the minimum vision.

It is naturally obvious that Master Hunyun is of extraordinary strength.

"After separation for many years, donor Liu has always been good?"

Master Hunyun, who had a wrinkle on his face and was not at all blood, looked at Liu Shiyong with a soft face and greeted him softly.

Liu Shiyong hurriedly replied respectfully: "Master Hong Fu, the Liu family has been peaceful and peaceful over the years."

Master Hunyun smiled, his eyes naturally fell on Wang Le, who was standing next to Liu Shiyong, and asked, "Is this Yuhua's son?"

At this moment, Liu Shiyong couldn't help but show a hint of sadness, and nodded and replied: "It's the bloodline left by the dog."

Master Hunyun looked at Wang Le deeply, then sighed: "The flash of time passes, time passes so fast, and in the blink of an eye, it's been more than ten years!"

Liu Shiyong was speechless and did not agree with it. The sadness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Just as the atmosphere in the room became heavier, Master Hunyun broke the silence, looked at Liu Shiyong and Wang Le, and said slowly: "Yuhua died in the battlefield for my Dazhaoyuan Temple. From now on, his son will follow me to practice!"

"Ah?" Liu Shiyong was startled at first, followed by the sadness on his face, and was instantly replaced by ecstasy!

The middle-aged monk next to him showed an unexpected look, and his eyes looked at Wang Le couldn't help but look envious.

At this time, Liu Shiyong hurriedly pulled Wang Le next to him to kneel down, and ordered: "Son, why don't you kneel down to the master quickly!"

Wang Le beat the snake with a wink and followed the stick with his eyes. He immediately crawled on the ground and knelt down to Master Hunyun and said, "I have seen Master!"

Master Hunyun smiled and looked at Wang Le who was kneeling on the ground and said, "It's a bit clever and powerful. It's not in vain that I am the last disciple I have taken."

"The last apprentice?" The grandfather and grandson and the middle-aged monk showed surprise at the same time.

As the name suggests, the last disciple is a closed disciple.

What does this mean? As a martial arts person, he naturally understands the weight of it.

"Get up!" Master Hunyun smiled at Wang Le, who was kneeling on the ground.

Wang Yue rose up with the sound without any drag.

At this moment, I saw the middle-aged monk who had not spoken and took out a string of wooden bead bracelets with a smile on his face and handed them to Wang Le, "Little Junior Brother, this is the gift from Senior Brother to give you."

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned and couldn't help but look at Liu Shiyong next to him and Master Hunyun opposite him.

Master Hunyun smiled gently on his face and said, "Please accept the bracelet that Brother Third Senior will give you!"

Seeing that Master Hunyun had spoken, Wang Le was not polite. While taking the goods bracelet handed over by the middle-aged monk, he said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Third."

Then Wang Le looked at the bracelet of Nawu and said to himself: "This material is a bit strange, it is different from the storage ring in the real world. Unfortunately, I haven't cultivated my spiritual sense yet."

Just when Wang Lexin was comparing, Liu Shiyong said to the middle-aged monk with great sincerity: "From the future, my incompetent grandson will ask my senior brother to take care of him."

The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "This is what it should be."

After the two of them were polite, Master Hunyun said to Wang Le with a kind face: "When you are ordained tomorrow, I will give you a Buddhist name. Today, let Senior Brother Hengqu take you to familiarize yourself with the environment in the temple and arrange your accommodation."

After a pause, Master Hunyun said to Liu Shiyong again: "Master Liu, stay, I have something to say to you."

Liu Shiyong nodded and then said to Wang Le next to him: "Let's go down with your senior brother first, grandpa will go find you later."

At this time, the third senior brother Hengqu smiled and said to Wang Le: "Sister brother, come with me."

Wang Le nodded, then gave a gift to Master Hunyun, and then followed Hengqu out of the house.

Next, Hengqu first took Wang Le to a row of houses next to the Zen Temple and arranged the other party to have the fifth single room.

"Junior brother, this is where you live in the future." Hengqu said to Wang Le.

Wang Le looked at this small house of at most twenty square meters, and there was nothing else except for the simple bed, table and chairs.

"I live in the first house in this row." Hengqu continued.

Before Wang Le could say anything, Hengqu said again: "Don't look at it first. Senior brother will take you to the temple and get familiar with the places used for morning classes and meals."

Wang Le nodded quickly, then followed behind Hengqu and walked out of the room, and walked along a gravel-paved path into the bamboo forest next to it.

When Wang Le entered the bamboo forest, he couldn't help but shivered, and at least he had goose bumps on his neck, feeling the wind was gushing here.

"I'll go, this is a place where Buddha's light shines. How come there is such a ghost place?"

Wang Le couldn't help but think quietly with caution.

The Hengqu in front seemed to see through Wang Le's inner activities, and his feet kept turning back and smiling and said, "When my master was traveling outside, he captured a rare ghost beast, but now he has been suppressed under this bamboo forest."

"Ghost beast?" Wang Le suddenly realized it, and he couldn't help but look puzzled.

Hengqu saw the confusion and curiosity in Wang Le's eyes, but he did not explain, and continued to walk outside the bamboo forest with a smile without saying a word.

After a while, when Wang Le, who had been worried, walked out of the bamboo forest behind Hengqu, the moment the sun set, his originally calm heart suddenly felt a warning.

At this time, Hengqu, who was walking in front, turned even more anxious and shouted: "Be careful..."

At this moment, Wang Le looked up and saw a purple-gold dragon with its tail that was so long that it could not be seen was horizontal in the void. The huge dragon head was extremely ferocious, looking down at Dazhaoyuan Temple.

When Wang Le and the purple gold dragon's eyes collided in the void, there was a "boom" in the depths of his mind.

At this moment, the aura emitted by the purple gold dragon was extremely terrifying, as if a breath could make the world disappear.

But Wang Le was not afraid, he just thought that he was the purple gold dragon, and the purple gold dragon was him!

"What's going on?"

Wang Le couldn't help thinking in his heart, his face changed drastically.

At this moment, Wang Le couldn't help but complain about what the hell was creating the illusion world created by the invasion of the external demons.

It seems different from the script he imagined. Is this a rhythm of unconventional play?

"Aren't you waiting for the Xiaoye to complete his martial arts and then break the void and leave the illusion world?"

Wang Le's face looked gloomy and sunny, thinking to himself.

At this moment, Wang Le felt that everything was out of his control!

"Damn this external demon invasion is about to let himself go?"
Chapter completed!