"Maybe Master Qianhong is a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, or maybe he is a monk halfway!" I said in my heart, although it was strange, but I didn't think much about it.

The smiling monk had already stepped forward at this time, bowed slightly to the long-haired white-robed man, and said respectfully: "Master, the people from the Zhuo Yan Department ask to see you." ”

The white-robed man didn't look back, but asked in a low and hoarse voice, "What's your name?"

"Master, my name is Wang Feng. "I have already guessed that this white-robed man is Master Qianhong. Looking at the costume, his whole person was covered by a white robe, only two hands were exposed, and he looked really mysterious and mysterious like a ghost, and those who didn't know thought he was wearing linen and filial piety.

"Come here a few steps!" the white-robed man said slowly, "Come to me!"

When I came to the white-robed man, he finally turned his head slightly, and I could already see that he was wearing a black mask on his face, and the black mask was very conspicuous from his white robe.

The white robe covered his whole body, revealing not a trace of skin, but the black mask covered his face, even the mouth and nose were not visible. Only the opening of the eyes was open, and a pair of eyes could be seen, but those eyes were very terrifying, red as blood, as if the pupils in the sockets had burst.

His crimson eyes had no brilliance, dull and terrifying.

I said: "Master Qianhong, I am Wang Feng, and I won the title of the first warrior at the Yilang meeting of the Zhuo Yan Ministry, and the patriarch of Zhuo Yan Lun ......."

But before I could finish speaking, Qian Hong waved his hand to interrupt my words and said, "All this Zhuo Yanlun has already explained in the letter, you are here to learn Yu Bu from me, right?"

I was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Take out the token that Zhuo Yanlun gave you. Qianhong said.

I pulled out the locket in my arms and took out the golden belt.

Master Qianhong just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll give you a pulse first." ”

"Take the pulse?" I was stunned, shook my head and said, "Master Qianhong, I'm not sick!"

"Not everyone can learn Yu Bu, so I want to learn about your body. Master Qianhong's voice was low and hoarse, but it was very slow, slow and coherent.

That's when I realized that this was the reason.

"Master Wang, the master wants to take your pulse, you can rest assured. The smiling monk said with a smile.

I smiled freely, just looking at this Qianhong master's mystery, I have dragon qi in my body, and it would be bad if he found out the secret, so I hesitated for a while.

Master Qianhong didn't speak, but slowly raised his hand, his eyes blank, as if he was looking at me, waiting for me to stretch out his arm. When I saw this scene, I had no choice but to roll up my sleeves and stretch out my arms.

Master Chihiro stretched out his hand from the white wide sleeve, I saw his hand, a little surprised, the skin was extremely dry, like decades old bark, without the slightest bit of life.

I think of Hua Tiankui's words, he said that Master Qianhong is already over ninety years old, and it seems that this is the case.

Next, I was even more surprised to find that he only had three fingers. The length of these three fingers is also very strange, one of them is slightly longer, and the other two are only half the length of the long finger, which is very different from the length and size of a normal person's finger.

There are only three fingers, and the length of the fingers is extremely different, at this time, I feel that this master of Qianhong is a bit mysterious and ghostly. No wonder Morrito reminded me that it was weird and told me to be careful.

The slightly longer finger rested on my pulse, and when I saw Master Qianhong probing his hand, one hand actually trembled slightly, and it seemed that it took a lot of strength to reach out.

The fingers on the pulse gate, there was no weight, the pair of crimson eyes in the eyes of Master Qianhong slowly showed a hint of brilliance, and after a while, he withdrew his hand and asked: "You are suitable for learning Yu Bu, but before I teach you, can you promise me a condition!"

"Huh?" I was stunned, I didn't expect Master Qianhong to be so happy, my mood perked, and I immediately said: "If the master has any request, even if it is proposed, as long as I do my best, I will never refuse!"

Master Qianhong asked: "What you mean is to promise me, if I teach you Yu Bu, you are willing to accept a condition from me!"

I nodded, "Exactly!" and asked, "What does the master want me to do?"

Master Qianhong stood up slowly, very slowly, and I saw that he seemed to have a hard time standing up, so I hurriedly approached and helped him up. When I got closer, I felt a strange smell emanating from Master Qianhong's body, the smell was extremely special, it seemed to be a peculiar fragrance, but it seemed to be a rancid smell, these two smells were unbelievably mixed together, I was very uncomfortable, but I also forcibly held back, and did not show it.

Master Qianhong stood up, and I realized that he was actually very short, although he was wearing a white robe to wrap his body, but I could see that his body was very thin, only about one meter five.

Master Qianhong said: "Jia Luo, you take the king to the Six Dao Hall!"

"Yes!" the smiling monk Jia Luo replied respectfully, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but this surprise was only a flash, and he said to me with a smile: "Lord Wang, please come with the poor monk!"

Master Qianhong faltered and slowly walked behind another monk.

He walked slowly, looked so weak that it seemed as if a gust of wind could knock him down.

Garo had gone in the opposite direction by this time, which was to the side hall on the right.

I was a little puzzled, I only felt that the two monks in this temple and Master Qianhong were mysterious, but once they came, they were safe, and the other party had promised to teach me Yu Bu, so I naturally wanted to follow the master and follow Jia Luo to the right.

The door to the right side hall was closed, and Garo stretched out his hand to push it open, and entered, and I followed. As soon as I entered, I found that there was a burst of colors in front of me, and I was surprised to find that in this rather wide side hall, only a futon was placed in the middle. Other than that, there were no other miscellaneous items, but except for the main wall, the other three walls were painted with murals.

Three big walls, colorful, the mural painted all over the three walls, I was surprised, for a while I couldn't see what was painted, but I only felt that the images on the mural were very vivid, flowing clouds and ribbons, fire and ice. The portraits on it are also strange, some of the clothes are fluttering and beautiful like fairies, and they are free, while others are hideous and ugly, very terrifying.

I glanced at Jia Luo, my eyes were full of questions, I came to learn Yu Bu, but I don't know why Master Qianhong ordered Jia Luo to take me into here, is Master Qian Hong want me to appreciate the murals in this temple?

It's just that I don't have much interest in painting, and I guess the self-proclaimed artist will be interested in these murals. And the three walls were cluttered with portraits, and I couldn't figure out a clue for a while.

Jia Luo naturally saw my doubts, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang can take a closer look, can you see some meaning from the painting?" Pointing to the walls on the left and right, he said: "On the left and right, there are three paintings each, which add up to six murals!"

I nodded slightly, took a few steps back, and pulled some distance from the wall before looking ahead. As soon as this distance is widened, the murals on the wall can be seen clearly, and the layers can be distinguished. Master Chihiro asked Jia Luo to lead me into here, naturally not to let me wait here for tea, but to let me take a good look at the murals.

Although I don't know why Master Qianhong did this, it must have a deep meaning, and it may be related to learning Yu Bu.

It's like the Twelve True Forms Diagram from Zhang Sanfeng's hand, which contains the essence of this kung fu and can help martial artists quickly cultivate their true form! For example, the Yan True Form, the reason why I was able to master it so quickly was because I got the Eighth True Form Diagram and realized the mystery of it, so that I could master it so quickly.

I guess that this mural should have the same meaning as those real pictures.

At this time, I was also slightly relieved, and I calmed down and looked at the painting in the midst of such a magnificent mural.