"Monk, you saved me...... What about the woman who was with me?" Ling Xingnan asked.

"It's true that I saved you, but the monk is not close to women in his life, and that woman is not your wife! What do you care about her so much?" the monk smiled.

"But...... Then she left the 'Innate Plum Blossom Dunjia' Stone Formation, right?" Ling Xingnan asked.

"Of course, if I don't let her out, how can she go?" said the monk.

"Let's go, then it's good ......" Ling Xingnan finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

"Donor, I can't imagine that you can recognize the 'Innate Plum Blossom Dunjia' strange array laid by the old monk at a young age...... Not bad, not bad. It seems that you and I have a rare opportunity. The monk said happily.

When Ling Xingnan heard this, he immediately knelt down to the old monk and said: "Thank you to the monk for relieving the crisis, Ling Xingnan will not forget the great grace in his lifetime......!

The monk smiled slightly, and stretched out one palm to hold Ling Xingnan's kneeling body steadily...... No matter how hard Ling Xingnan tried, he couldn't kneel down in the slightest, at that moment, he felt that he had touched a thousand catties of boulder, and it seemed to be trapped in a cluster of soft cotton, and the harder he tried, the faster he discharged.

Ling Xingnan had to admire the monk in front of him now, because the person he admired most in the past was his grandfather, Ling Xingye, the previous owner of Xingyun Villa. He has seen his grandfather's pure internal strength since he was a child, and it is also outstanding in today's martial arts. But now he has to admit the fact that the internal strength of the monk in front of him is only much stronger than that of his grandfather.

It seems that there is no shortage of capable people in this big world. There is a way that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, which is not a lie.

"Donor, why do you need to make such a great gift...... The monk Cheng took it. The monk said with a smile.

Ling Xingnan stood up with a flushed face at this time, and said embarrassedly: "The divine monk is so strong ...... internal strength!"

The monk smiled and asked, "Donor, you haven't answered me just now, how do you know that I am a 'foreign god monk'......?"

Ling Xingnan said: "I also remembered the 'Yuan' stone and the 'Innate Plum Blossom Dunjia' stone formation erected by the monks outside the big forest that day, and I suddenly thought of it. ”

"What do you mean by that?" the monk wondered.

Ling Xingnan only told about a strange incident that happened many years ago.

It turned out that the thing was like this: on Ling Xingnan's fifteenth birthday, his grandfather took him out for the first time...... They went to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan to visit the head of the house, Master Kongye. This empty leaf master and Ling Xingye are old friends, and they often meet to study martial arts and devote themselves to Buddhist scriptures. And grandpa took Ling Xingnan this time to increase his experience and knowledge, and waited for an opportunity to let him appreciate Shaolin martial arts. Of course, Ling Xingnan was very happy along the way...... The two arrived at the Shaolin Temple and stayed for four or five days. Ling Xingnan felt annoyed, and listened to the monks chanting and chanting Buddha in the temple all day long, and the bells and wooden fish rang endlessly. On the sixth day, he got up early in the morning, went out of the mountain gate behind the Shaolin Temple, and went straight to the main peak of Shaolin Mountain.

Songshan Shaomu Mountain, ranked among the five mountains. The scenery is unique and pleasant. At that time, Ling Xingnan had a lot of fun and went to an unknown peak on Shaomu Mountain to watch the sunrise and the sea of clouds...... Just as he was concentrating and dissolving himself into the landscape. At some point, a person came beside him.

This person is a Taoist priest.

A Taoist priest who looked old looked at him from afar, and it was difficult to see him walking...... But now that he came to Ling Xingnan's side silently, he didn't notice it.

"Donor, do you think the sunrise is beautiful on this day, or is the sunset beautiful?"

When Lao Dao said this, Ling Xingnan was really taken aback. Because, Ling Xingnan did jump up from the big rock where he was sitting firmly, and looked at this uninvited guest with a shocked face.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

"You...... Do you say I'm a human or a ghost?"

"That'...... Then how do I know Lu Dao......" When Ling Xingnan said this, he regretted it.

"Of course you're ......human," Ling Xingnan immediately added.

"That's it......" said the old man smiled.

"Don't you know that people are scared to death?" Ling Xingnan was obviously a little angry.

Ling Xingnan saw this old Taoist priest, a gray and white shirt was full of patches, and his face was old, obviously because of the vicissitudes of life. He couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately restrained his rudeness.

"Old Daoist, this mountain is so steep, you are so old, you have to be careful. ”

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Little doll, you have a good heart! You should be fifteen years old this year, right? ...... who passed only five days ago."

When this old man said this, Ling Xingnan's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"You...... How did you know about it?"

"You were born on the fifth day of the fifth month of Gengshen year, right?" Lao Dao didn't answer him, just continued to ask.

"You...... How do you know what to do?" Ling Xingnan was even more shocked, and now he not only opened his mouth wide, but also opened his eyes wide.

"The old way knows 300 years ago, and 200 years later......"

Ling Xingnan looked dazed, obviously extremely disbelieving!

"Hmph, I don't believe it...... Don't think I'm so young that I'm easy to deceive!"

"You little baby, what do I have to deceive you, so how can you trust me?" said the old man angrily.

"I don't want you to talk about the past, so forget it now......" Ling Xingnan thought it was funny and said this.

Lao Dao hesitated for a moment, pinched his fingers in his left palm and calculated carefully, and then smiled: "After half a pillar of incense, it will rain in the sky, and after the rain, there will be a seven-colored rainbow, and after the rainbow, you will see seven white cranes crossing the sky......

When Ling Xingnan heard this, Da Lu smiled and said, "At this moment, the sky is clear and the morning glow is full of sky, how can it rain? And with such a clear sky, how can there be a rainbow...... Even if the sky is clear and the weather is good, how can there be a rare white crane flying by? And you are talking about exactly seven?"

Of course Ling Xingnan didn't believe it, because it was too unconventional......

However, things in this world backfire, and there are things that are beyond common sense, after all!

Ling Xingnan, he didn't believe it at all, what this old Taoist said would be true. His temperament is very stubborn, he only believes in the final result.

Time passed minute by minute, and the old man was always calm and relaxed, without the slightest unnatural expression.

Sure enough, the wind gradually rose and the clouds dispersed, and the dark clouds came from nowhere......

Seeing this, Ling Xingnan changed color.

The rain came just in time and went pretty quickly. It seems to have come specifically for the results of these two......

At that time, Ling Xingnan and Lao Dao were hiding from the rain under a stone wall in the peak stream. Just after half of the incense time, the dark clouds dispersed after the rain, the sky gradually cleared, and a long-lost seven-colored rainbow appeared in the sky......

Seeing this scene again, Ling Xingnan was completely stunned.

"This ...... How is this ...... How is that possible? It's just a coincidence!" he sighed to himself.

At this moment, several crisp hiss resounded through the sky.

Ling Xingnan was completely speechless. Because he really saw a flock of white cranes flying from the sky, and when he got closer, he counted them carefully, and sure enough, there were seven of them, and there were no less than one......

"Ah...... The Taoist must be an immortal in the sky, the kid has eyes and doesn't know the immortal master's coming, please forgive me!" At this time, Ling Xingnan finally believed it, and he actually bowed his head and bowed down.

"Ha Lu Ha...... You little doll, that's interesting. But we are really fated, so I'll give you some advice......" The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Thank you, old immortal......" Ling Xingnan only kept squinting underground.

"Five years later, you fell into the rivers and lakes, on the line of life and death, you have to meet the fate of the stone array, the exotic monk, then the fate of the life is easy; solve the internal troubles, eliminate worries, kill demons and punish treachery, set the border and retreat from the enemy, and pass on to future generations, and then enter the foreign land to seek the avenue, beyond the mortal ......" The old Taoist said something that Ling Xingnan couldn't hear clearly.

After saying that, Lao Dao was leaving.

Before leaving, Ling Xingnan asked Lao Dao: "The kid dares to ask the name of the immortal master, and please give ...... advice."

"The real name of the wild road in the mountains has long been forgotten, and the cheap name is Daguanzi. By the time the old man had said these words, he was gone.

Ling Xingnan thought that he had really met the old immortal, and when he went back, he told his grandfather and Master Kongye, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, about it. When the two of them heard about this, they were stunned at each other, and Fang Dao said that the common name of this Daguanzi is Li Qian, who was originally from Longxi (now Gansu), born in the world of Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Tang Dynasty, and was a young school...... Everyone in the world said that he had been sitting and flying for a long time, but he was still alive in the world. In this way, Daguanzi should be at least two hundred years old. Ling Xingnan had to meet this way, which can be described as strange, strange.

But he also said that after listening to Ling Xingnan's story, the monk smiled and said, "I see......! It's been another hundred years, and the opening of the gate of the foreign land is not far away, and sure enough, it's time to obey the heavens again......"

When Ling Xingnan heard what the monk said, he was completely confused. He didn't understand what the monk was saying.

I only heard the monk continue: "For three hundred years, one monk and one layman have obeyed the destiny of heaven, and the mandate of heaven cannot be violated. Little donor, in today's troubled times, the world is not peaceful. Now there will be chaos in another world, and then the martial arts will set off another bloody storm, not only the people of Li will suffer, and the people will be killed and injured countless times, but the time for the world to change the dynasty is not far away......"

When Ling Xingnan heard this, he became more and more confused.

"Master, I don't understand what you're saying. What is the order of the heavens, what is the change of dynasty......"

The monk said, "Don't you understand it now?" Daguanzi predicted your destined fate in this life five years ago......

When Ling Xingnan heard this, he really changed color. After all, this is true, five years ago, Daguanzi predicted that he would fall into the rivers and lakes in five years, and he would have to meet the fate of the stone array between life and death...... Isn't this the monk in front of him exactly what he said about an exotic monk?

Thinking of this, he was confused.

If it weren't for his own experience, he wouldn't have believed it at all.

However, the facts are the facts!

"For three hundred years, one monk and one layman have obeyed the heavens...... Daguanzi is a one, and Lao Na is a monk. And you, that way. You are destined to be the shining star in this chaotic era. The monk said again.

"Master, you're serious. He had a blood feud under his body, and he was chased and killed and hid everywhere...... Now that there is not even a place to settle down, how can we talk about obeying the heavens and killing demons and eliminating traitors?" Ling Xingnan said with a wry smile.

"Amitabha Buddha...... The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer and sharpen their minds to forge their strength. Since you are related to the monk, I should help you......" the monk said.