Lu Xiaofeng had a bright smile on his face, but there was anger in his eyes. It seems that the next moment, he will start with the old monk.

The old monk looked at him with dim eyes, sighed deeply, and said, "It's not that you have been looking for the poor monk for a long time, but that the poor monk has been looking for you for a long time." The old man finally met each other, and you looked murderous, where did this come from? The poor monk remembered, it seems that he did not offend you. ”

Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Then can you tell me where you have been since that catastrophe, and why have you disappeared for so many years?"

The old monk was silent for a long time before he sighed and said slowly: "During that catastrophe, the poor monk passed out and almost died in the deep sea. When he woke up, he was in an unknown tribe of natives, and by that time, the poor monk had lost all his memories of the past. can still escape death, which can be regarded as the blessing of the Buddha. ”

It wasn't until he had survived in the tribe for ten years that his memories slowly returned, and he returned to Middle-earth. For fifty or sixty years, the poor monk has been looking for the landing donor, the flower donor, the Sikong donor, and the Ximen Sword God. But there has been no news, and you seem to have disappeared into this world out of thin air. ”

Speaking of this, the old monk sighed and said: "In the past fifty or sixty years, the poor monk has witnessed the posture of a generation of divine sword Xie Xiaofeng, and witnessed the silence of Yan Shisan, a peerless swordsman born in the same generation as him. witnessed the extraordinary scene of Ding Peng's unique 'Full Moon Villa'......"

Speaking of this, the old monk sighed and said, "'Magic Knife' Ding Peng, what a demeanor, but he is still crushed on the extraordinary road......

sighed for a long time, and the old monk continued: "Since that transcendental, the rivers and lakes have been surging, Shen Tianjun, who is ordinary, suddenly practiced peerless magic skills, and the mediocre Chai Yuguan also dared to cross the martial arts, calling himself the 'happy king', Sun Zhongxian, who has been unknown for thirty or forty years, has achieved the so-called 'first in the world' by relying on a set of stick methods. ”

And that sword aura is rampant, and Xie Undefeated, who never gives up, is hidden under the light of these people, and he is concentrating on cultivation. All this is ridiculous when the poor monk thinks about it. ”

"And in the past 20 years, the character who can make the poor monk look at it is just a person who can count people with a palm, Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua, Li Tuizhi, Li Xunhuan. It's just these few people, but none of them are as wanton as you were back then. ”

The old monk sighed deeply and said: "I have seen the rise and fall of the rivers and lakes, and the vicissitudes of the world, but there is no news of you on this great rivers and lakes." More than 30 years ago, when the poor monk lived in seclusion in Shaolin Temple, he knew that there was a blind man on the rivers and lakes, who was stirring up right and wrong, and realized that the original flower benefactor was still alive. ”

Since then, the poor monk has often escaped from the Shaolin Temple to find the figure of the flower benefactor. It's a pity that after meeting the flower donor once, and seeing the weirdness of his own state, the poor monk no longer dared to blatantly leave the Shaolin Temple. ”

When the old monk said this, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the tiger skin chair of the Mountain King and drinking.

But after seeing Lu Xiaofeng drink a pot of wine, he laughed twice and said, "You said so much, are you expressing your innocence? Or are you saying that your honest monk is the living history of the entire martial arts?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "The poor monk said this, just to tell Master Lu two things. First, every time someone is extraordinary, the vitality between heaven and earth will fluctuate, and Ding Peng's time is proof. Second, the poor monk has been looking for the donors all these years, just to know what that so-called 'Tianzun' is?

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer his question, looked at him firmly, and said, "I have two questions for you, first, during that catastrophe, you escaped at the earliest time, and you should have witnessed the whole process. What happened after that? I want you to be honest. ”

The old monk shook his head slightly and said, "What happened after that, the poor monk didn't know, because at that time, the poor monk was knocked down by the aftermath and had sunk into the sea. You should ask Hua Manlou about this question, and he will probably know. ”

Speaking of this, the old monk looked up at the roof ridge and asked, "Flower donor, please solve the confusion for Lu Shi, can you?"

In a flash, a blind man appeared in front of the old monk, and sighed: "You are embarrassing me, I am a blind man, I can only feel the momentum of destroying the world at that time, and I don't know anything else." When I became conscious and regained my memory, I became a blind beggar. ”

After listening to him, the old monk sighed and said, "It seems that the flower donor doesn't have any clear answer, Lu Shizhu, the poor monk really doesn't remember." ”

Lu Xiaofeng laughed twice and said, "Honest monks are not honest, friends all know." The second question is, why was there always your shadow in all the conspiracy events in the martial arts back then, and what was your purpose?"

As soon as these words came out, the honest monk was in great pain, and the wrinkles on the old man's face were folded, and he said: "The purpose is to stir up the turmoil in the martial arts, so that the martial arts people can kill each other, including the battle between the benefactor of Ye Gucheng and the Ximen Sword God, which was also quietly planned by the poor monk." ”

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "What are you doing this for?"

The honest monk sighed: "These things are really not the wish of the poor monk, but the order of Master Sizhao. ”

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked and asked, "Your master?"

The honest monk gritted his teeth and said, "He is not my master, he is the apostle of the 'Tianzun' who walks the world!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiaofeng fell into deep thought.

When Lu Xiaofeng was still frowning and thinking, the blind man spoke, and said, "The apostle who walks in the world, do you mean that the 'Tianzun' is not in the world?"

The honest monk said: "According to what the poor monk thinks, he is in the world, and he is not in the world. Back then, when the poor monk killed Master Sizhao, he was tortured, and Master Sizhao said, 'Tianzun' is in heaven, but also in the underworld, where 'Tianzun' is, is 'unknowable land'. ”

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he chuckled and said, "The unknowable place, just like the unknowable place where those hidden doors are located?"

The honest monk shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't know. ”

The blind man asked again, "What is the purpose of Master Sizhao asking you to stir up the martial arts turmoil, or rather, what is the purpose of 'Tianzun'?"

The honest monk shook his head again and said, "The poor monk doesn't know, when the poor monk does these things, he feels inexplicably wonderful. There are some things that the poor monk feels redundant now, for example, letting the poor monk break into the 'Blue Dragon Society', and secretly provoking the ambition of the Mudao people, and so on, I really don't understand why he wants the poor monk to do these things. ”

After the honest monk said this, the three of them fell silent.

After a long time, Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said painfully: "That 'Tianzun', he is raising Gu!"

When the two of them heard him say this, they were both shocked, and they all asked, "Raising Gu?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Raise Gu, use the entire martial arts, or the whole world as his Gu pot, let the Gu worms kill each other, and finally, get the most powerful Gu!"

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said with a lonely expression: "You and I are just his Gu worms. ”

After saying this, the three supreme great masters felt a burst of sadness in their hearts for no reason, it turned out that they were just Gu worms raised by that "Tianzun". What legends of the rivers and lakes, what rare masters in the world, are just the toys of that "Tianzun".

Then this sad atmosphere spread throughout the hall.

But at this moment, the mountain tiger who had been knocked unconscious by Miao Yan before, and was now crawling at the feet of Lu Xiaofeng, woke up faintly, looked around for some reason, but saw that the three old men were in their own cottage, and immediately asked, "Who are you!"

Lu Xiaofeng was upset, when he heard his question, he glared at him fiercely, just this glance, Shangshan Tiger felt that the qi and blood around his body were burning, and then, the seven holes bled to death.

The monk of Heshi whispered the Buddha's name: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

After the death of the Shangshan Tiger, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stood up, his confident expression returned to him, he snorted and sneered twice, and said, "Those who raise Gu will definitely be eaten by the Gu they raise in the end!"

As soon as these words came out, the blind man smiled, and his face was glowing, as if he had returned to his youth, and had become the life-loving, energetic Hua Manlou again. And it was not sinister and treacherous, Liu Sangen, who provoked the rivers and lakes, followed Lu Xiaofeng's words and said: "Yes, and there is already a very powerful Gu worm that has begun to fight back!"

The monk didn't know why, looked up at Hua Manlou, and asked, "What did the flower donor say?"

Hua Manlou didn't answer him, but it was Lu Xiaofeng who said: "Monk, you just said that every time someone is extraordinary, the vitality of heaven and earth will be a little stronger, so some masters will appear inexplicably?"

The honest monk nodded and said, "Yes, it is true, and there are some outstanding masters who will be promoted to the Great Grandmaster." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Haven't you noticed that there have been a lot of great grandmasters on the rivers and lakes in recent years?"

The honest monk nodded silently and said: "But this is the case, the poor monk once saw that 'Heavenly Machine Old Man' in the dark, and he was able to enter the top of the grandmaster, which is already impressive, but now, he has become a great grandmaster." And Shangguan is the same, you mean, in the past two years, someone has tried to be extraordinary?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Yes, someone is extraordinary, and now he is extraordinary, not among mortals!"

The honest monk asked in surprise: "How is it possible? No one in this world can be extraordinary! Even Ding Peng's peerless talent died on the transcendent road back then, and his ashes were collected by the poor monk himself. ”