The so-called tired horse of Wangshan looked very close, and actually walked for more than two hours before reaching the bottom of the mountain. He sent his horse to a mountain house, asked for the way to Fuxian Temple, and walked quickly up the mountain.

Not long after, you see an ancient temple in front, standing on the top of the mountain, the temple door faintly writes three big characters of Fuxian Temple. Zhang Xuanmeng came to the front of the temple, but saw that the front of the temple was open on three sides, the terrain was flat, and the peaks and peaks in the distance were vivid, and there was a feeling that it was not in the mountain, and it seemed to be in the mountain.

When he walked to the door, he was about to knock on the door, and one of them said, "That donor, who are you a guest, and what are you doing here?"

Zhang Xuanmeng saw that it was a middle-aged monk, bowed his head and saluted: "This master, I am entrusted by Master Shaolin Benxu to come to meet Master Jinguang, I hope that Master can enter and give me a farewell." ”

The monk said, "Oh, Shaolin's Master Benxu, do you have a letter?"

Zhang Xuanmeng took out the letter that Ben Xuan handed over to him from his bosom and said, "Master, the letter is here, please hand it to Master Jinguang for me." ”

The monk waved his hand and said, "Donor, please come with me, Master is doing his homework." Zhang Xuanmeng followed the monk into a meditation room, but saw an old monk next door, with a white beard and white eyebrows, sitting cross-legged on top of the garden.

Zhang Xuanmeng was about to sit down, when he suddenly heard the old monk say: "Yuliu, who is the master who came to our temple?"

The monk Yuliu bowed down and said, "Master, it is a young benefactor, who said that he was entrusted by Master Benxu to send you a letter. ”

The old monk said: "Amitabha, a young benefactor? There is such a young master in the rivers and lakes, but the old man does not know it, it is too lonely and unheard." ”

Yuliu glanced at Zhang Xuanmeng and said in a low voice, "Young master?"

The old monk had heard Yuliu whisper and said, "You just don't accept people." From the breathing and footsteps of this donor, the old man knew that this donor's cultivation was profound, far above the teacher. With that, he walked out from within.

When Yuliu heard that this person's cultivation was still above the master, he didn't believe it, and glanced at Zhang Xuanmeng a few times.

Zhang Xuanmeng was even more shocked than Yuliu, this old monk could hear the level of skill from his breathing and footsteps, this kind of cultivation is really rare in martial arts, and the Emei faction has been immortal for thousands of years, and it really has its amazing uniqueness. hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down: "I think the senior is Master Jinguang, and the junior Zhang Xuanmeng will meet you." ”

That old monk is Master Jinguang, the head of the Emei faction. When he heard Zhang Xuanmeng's name, he was even more shocked, and said in his heart: "It turns out that he is Zhang Xuanmeng, the young man who has practiced supreme magic skills from the secret of Xuandu." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng has been famous in the past few months, although Emei is remote, Master Jinguang also knows it.

When Master Jinguang saw him bowing down, he reached out to help. Zhang Xuanmeng asked him for something, so he was naturally sincere and bowed down. Like the abbot of Shaolin, Master Jinguang couldn't stop him from bowing down, so he added strength to his hands, and also wanted to try his skills, whether it was the same as rumored. How do you know that the power in his hand has increased from fifty percent to seventy percent, and he can't stop him from falling at all. How do you know that Zhang Xuanmeng's bowing momentum is still unabated, and he bows straight to the ground.

He didn't dare to work harder, so as not to make a fool of himself, and laughed: "Okay, good, sure enough, the hero is a young man, and I will accept your worship, please hurry up." ”

Yuliu was on the side, and when he saw that the purple aura appeared on the master's face, but he didn't pick up Zhang Xuanmeng, he was extremely shocked in his heart, and wondered, could this young man really be a top master as the master said. The internal strength of the Emei faction is called Zixia Shengong, and if you do it with all your strength, your face will be purple.

Zhang Xuanmeng handed over the letter with both hands and said: "The seniors have won the award. Master Benxu ordered me to send this letter to my seniors. ”

Master Jinguang took the letterhead and said, "Master Zhang, get up and sit down to speak." As he spoke, he opened the letter.

After a while, Master Jinguang read it and said, "Master Zhang, Benxu is writing this letter and telling me to find sexlessness for you, and I should do my best." I think I walked the rivers and lakes with him and Asexual back then, and my friendship was not shallow. It's just that since he has formed this evil relationship with the sexless, at this time, he wants to find her again, I don't know why?"

Zhang Xuanmeng was surprised: "It turns out that the master once walked the rivers and lakes with the master of Benxu and the asexual predecessors, did the two of them have any troubles?"

Master Jinguang let out a long sigh and said, "Asexual is my junior sister, this matter is a long story, it was nearly fifty years ago, when we were both young and not yet monks. As he spoke, he was out of his mind for a moment.

Zhang Xuanmeng asked, "What happened?"

Master Jinguang sighed and said: "In the spring of that year, I took my junior sister to the Huguang area to kill a flower-picking thief on the order of my master. The young man was very easy to get along with, so the three of us went together. After following the thief for more than ten days, we finally found out. Unexpectedly, the prostitute thief's martial arts were extremely high, and in the chaotic battle, his sister was hit by a poisonous dart. Although the three of us worked together to kill him, the poison of the younger sister was incomprehensible, and seeing that her life was not guaranteed, Ben Xuan stretched out his mouth to her wound and sucked out the poisonous blood for her, and he almost died because of it.

So the two fell in love. Alas, I just didn't think about it, but later the two were not allowed to get married, but turned from love to hatred. The younger sister became a monk in anger and lived in seclusion alone, and Benxu also became the abbot of Shaolin. As for me, I also became a monk. At first, my sister often came to my place, but slowly, she came less. In the past ten years, I have never been there. I have sent my disciples to her hermitage many times, but they are long gone, and I don't know where they have gone?"

Zhang Xuanmeng was shocked, "Master, you don't know where you said the sexless predecessor is now?"

Master Jinguang nodded and said, "Yes, Master Zhang." How can I not tell you that I do not know where she is now. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng rushed all the way, and at this moment, he poured a plate of cold water on his head, and was stunned for a while.

Seeing that his expression was different, Master Jinguang said strangely: "Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xuanmeng's heart was sour, he almost wanted to burst into tears, and said with a forced smile: "It's nothing, senior, I'm just disappointed for a while." I'm here to ask her about someone. ”

Master Jinguang said curiously, "Inquire about someone, is it your dear?"

Zhang Xuanmeng's heart was hot, and he said: "Yes, master, it is my dearest." ”

Master Jinguang nodded, "I see. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Can you tell the place where the sexless predecessors used to live in seclusion? ”

Master Jinguang said: "Okay, Master Zhang, tomorrow I will order Yuliu to take you there, in this big mountain, less than two days away." You fast first. Zhang Xuanmeng thanked him.