The light that lit up at that moment also made the man in black see the face of the Master of Empty Wisdom clearly.

This is a face that is much older than the one in his image.

The wrinkles on his face and his sallow skin seemed to describe to him the pain that the other party had suffered over the past few decades.

He looked at the other man, ignoring the angry words, and simply greeted him calmly.

"I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay with your old age?".

His voice was very deep and deep.

And the tone of what he said was like an old friend meeting each other.

The anger in the eyes of the Master of Empty Wisdom returned, and he said angrily again.

"Thanks to you, the old man is very good!!".

He was furious, angry at why the other party was at this point.

At the same time, he also had an ominous premonition.

He knew that the person who injured the right impermanence was the unfilial man in front of him.

Therefore, he didn't know if the other party appeared here to complete the unfinished thing back then!

The man in black still stared at each other calmly and asked lightly.

"Master, there is one thing I have always wanted to ask".

Without any hesitation, the master directly said, "Shut up!" I don't have you as an unfilial person."

Finally, the expression on the face of the man in black began to change.

In fact, judging from the wrinkles at the corners of his bare eyes, he is not too young.

And the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became deeper and deeper after he frowned.

He asked, grimacing.

"Back then! Why don't you delay teaching me the Yi Jin Sutra! ”

He remembered the past, and although it was a long time ago, he still had it.

Therefore, when he speaks, he no longer uses the honorific title 'you'.

In fact, there are many things in the world that he cannot understand.

When he was in Minshan, his master did not want to pass on the Taiyi Sutra to him, but passed it on to his junior brother.

When he was in Buddhism, his master was also reluctant to pass on the Yijin Sutra to him, but also passed it on to his junior disciple.

Although he is already an old man, he still has not been able to solve the doubts that he buried in his unconfused years, even after more than thirty years.

He didn't think he was wrong, he just wanted to find a way to solve his doubts.

But the world played tricks on him, so that he could not get an answer.

Master Kongzhi saw that after many years, the other party was still so obsessed, so he said in a deep voice.

"If I had given you the scriptures back then, I was afraid that this river and lake would have been in chaos!"

In his mind, he remembered that dark and windy night.

Above the Buddhism, there are indeed a lot of peerless studies in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but there is no Yijin Sutra.

And this Yijin Sutra has always been cultivated by the highest person in the sect and kept closely.

However, on that night, the apprentice in front of him did not hesitate to poison him in order to seize the scriptures.

Although, back then, he kept the scriptures. But in his body, there is also a poison that will never be resolved.

After hearing the master's words, the man in black frowned even tighter.

But after a moment, he regained his composure.

He looked at the other party and said disrespectfully.

"Disciple came here this time to feel your teachings again!"

Suddenly, the look in the eyes of Master Kongzhi froze, and he felt the chill in the other party's words, and also saw the murderous aura in the other party's eyes.

He knows that all the past and all the grievances will be settled tonight.

And he has been waiting for this day for a long time.

In fact, as long as a cultivator does not release his true qi, he will exude an aura from his body.

This aura will increase as your cultivation improves.

However, this kind of aura, Master Kongzhi's body, could not even detect the slightest.

Standing quietly in front of the door, he was like an ordinary old man in the twilight.

If ordinary people saw him, they would not be able to connect him with the cultivation of powerful monks.

It's just that when the man in black said that, Master Kongzhi's body gradually released a trace of aura.

This aura was still very weak at first, just like the weakness released by a young man who had just cultivated.

But after a while, this aura was actually multiplied, and it had broken through to the third grade, and it was still climbing.

He didn't actually mean to suppress the cultivation.

It's just that the restraint of the poison in his body makes him unable to cultivate like before.

Therefore, on weekdays, he puts away all his true qi and does not release it at all.

It's too late, it's too fast, everything in front of me is just a blink of an eye.

But this blink of an eye made the eyes of the man in black sink.

He knew that he had to make a move, and he couldn't let the other party improve his cultivation like this.

So, in the next moment, he still turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the other party.

And the Master of Empty Wisdom, who saw the black shadow attacking, instead of taking action to protect it, closed his eyes.

You know, at such a dangerous moment, he dares to close his eyes, unless he has a backhand, otherwise, he will definitely die.

…

The eyes of the man in black sank again, he knew better than anyone what kind of cultivation the old monk in front of him had back then.

More than 30 years ago, he led the art to invest in the teacher, and his cultivation has been one of the best in Buddhism.

But only this old monk can make him bow his head completely.

He knew very well that if it weren't for his poisoning, then the cultivation of this old monk would probably have been the first person in this era of the withering of the strong.

Therefore, the moment he saw the old monk close his eyes, a strong sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

So, he unreservedly carried his true qi, and on the palm of his right hand, a huge yin and yang gossip plate bloomed in this dark night.

He had already come to the old monk's side, and his palm was only three inches away from the other's chest.

At this time, Master Kongzhi's cultivation had just been promoted to the upper realm of the third grade.

Time, as if in this instant, became extraordinarily slow.

The Yin and Yang Bagua Plate on the palm of his hand was slowly approaching the master's chest.

In fact, there was still a quiet atmosphere around the two of them.

Inside the temple, except for the sound of rain falling to the ground, no sound could be heard.

And in this silence, the palm of the man in black was imprinted on the chest of the Master of Empty Wisdom.

But at this time, he was still in a state of closing his eyes.

…………….

The true qi in the body was already boiling, and the gossip plate in the hands of the man in black was already in the chest of the master of empty wisdom, releasing a powerful power.

His cultivation has stayed for a long time, a long time, half a step straight, and he can spy on the coveted realm.

He knew very well that even if he was a person of the same level as him, there would be no way to stop him.

However, when the true qi in his body was continuously blessing the Bagua Plate on his palm, he saw a trace of golden Buddha light, which was shining from the other party's cheeks.

Buddha light, at first, only appeared in a small place on the other person's cheek.

But after a while, every inch of skin on the other party's face was already emitting golden light.

He looked down and found that the palms of the other party hanging on both sides were also emitting golden light.

"It's .......".

He jerked his head up, trying to reconfirm his thoughts.

But the moment he raised his head, Master Kongzhi also happened to open his eyes.

This is a pair of eyes that are no longer old.

And in these eyes, it seems to be exuding a breathtaking Buddha light.

The man in black's eyes widened, and his heart was already shocked.

Only then did he realize that the palm he had slapped into the other party's chest was like hitting a piece of flesh that was three points harder than dark iron.

"You....!".

He opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

But he couldn't speak.

Because the moment he opened his mouth, his entire body was overturned by a huge force, as if it was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, floating away with the wind.

At this time, his ears were still silent.

But the silence in his mind has nothing to do with the environment.

The previous temple was indeed very quiet.

But at this time, the place where the two of them were was unusually noisy.

He couldn't hear it because there was no movement.

And he couldn't hear the sound at the moment, because the movement was so loud that there was a buzzing sound next to his ears, so loud that he couldn't even hear the sound of falling rain.

………….