The old man is naturally Wan Jianyi, who was once famous all over the world, he has guarded the ancestral hall for many years, but he didn't expect to be recognized by the monks of Tianyin Temple today.

When he first heard the words 'Wan Jianyi', his body couldn't help but tremble, and the past years slid through his heart like flowing water, his expression was a little complicated, a little excited, and also a little painful.

Zhang Liang seemed to see the feelings in the old man's heart, he folded his hands together, and said slowly: "The predecessors were geniuses in the sky, and their white clothes were like snow, but today they are guarding the ancestral hall, and they are so helpless during this time, which is really moving. ”

"Genius..."

The old man sighed softly, but his face couldn't help but show a trace of arrogance.

Back then, he was indeed arrogant and high-spirited, and he asked himself that among the younger generation, there were few people who were his opponents!

Even if it was the Demon Cult Temple, he was not afraid, and left his name on the white wall of the main hall dedicated to the Holy Mother of the Netherworld and the Heavenly Demon King.

These memories linger!

After Wan Jian came back to his senses, he stared at Zhang Liang with an extremely serious expression, and said, "The past is long gone, this is not the place you should come to, leave quickly." ”

Zhang Liang smiled calmly, but he didn't really leave, but slowly walked towards the intersection where the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion was located.

"Stubborn!"

Wan Jian snorted coldly, and he didn't see how his body shook, but he raised his hand slightly, and his originally dry palm suddenly seemed to grow larger and longer thousands of times, and grabbed it from behind like a giant claw.

Zhang Liang seemed to be on guard, and a gray light emitted from his body, and then a gray Tai Chi pattern appeared behind him, blocking the claw.

"It's... Heaven-level Xuanqing Dao, no, it seems to be a little different!" Wan Jianyi's withered figure had come to Zhang Liang at some point, looking at him with a somewhat puzzled expression.

Zhang Liang didn't speak, but slapped it with a palm, and a strange pattern that combined the Taiji diagram and the Buddha seal appeared in the air, pressing towards Wan Jianyi.

Wan Jian was taken aback, waved his palm with his right hand, cut it horizontally, resisted the strange pattern, and then said: "Dafa Prajna, Taiji Xuanqing Dao... You shouldn't be Zhang Xiaofan who was expelled from the mountain gate ten years ago, who are you?!"

The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth showed a hint of indifferent smile, and he said slowly: "The younger generation has already said before that the Dharma name is the Faxiang, and he is a disciple of the Puhong Divine Monk. ”

"Puhong... Hehe, he taught a good apprentice!"

Wan Jian let out a long laugh, looked at Zhang Liang intently, and then bullied forward, full of pride, as if he had returned to the years when he had dominated the world, and the expression on his face was even more excited, where was there still a half-point rickety.

Zhang Liang clasped his hands together and gave a Buddha name: "Amitabha, the seniors have praised it, and it is a blessing for the younger generations to be able to fight with the geniuses who dominated the world back then!"

Before the words fell, I saw him pinching his fingers, and the reincarnation bead emitted a gray light, as if chaos had just opened, rushing towards the figure not far away.

Wan Jianyi squinted his eyes in fear, and his withered palm suddenly slapped out, and a Taiji diagram formed by cyan light suddenly appeared in front of him, colliding with the reincarnation bead that was roaring and exuding chaotic light.

A crisp voice sounded, the Taiji diagram gradually disappeared, and the reincarnation bead continued to circle back in front of Zhang Liang.

Wan Jianyi stared at Zhang Liang tightly, and said in an extremely appreciative tone: "At such an age, you can have such a profound Taoism, I am afraid that among the younger generation in the world, no one will be your opponent!"

Zhang Liang heard the other party's admiration, his expression did not change in the slightest, but instead stood on his chest with one palm, and said slowly: "The seniors praise falsely, and the juniors should do their best in the future, I hope the seniors don't keep their hands!"

Wan Jian laughed, and then said: "Good man, why do you have so much red tape, but I can still see juniors like you in my lifetime, and it can be regarded as a god!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue light rose!

A shocking power emanated from Wan Jianyi's body, he swung his palm like a sword, and a huge Taiji diagram appeared in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it had fallen in front of Zhang Liang.

Such arrogance is really rare in the world!

Zhang Liang also seemed to be aroused by Wan Jianyi's words, and he also slapped it with a palm, and the Tai Chi pattern formed by the chaotic light appeared in front of him, and suddenly collided with the cyan Tai Chi pattern, and suddenly let out a deafening roar.

Lin Jingyu on the mountain road was shocked, took the dragon sword, turned into a blue light, and flew quickly towards the ancestral hall in the back mountain.

In front of the ancestral hall.

The Chaos Taiji Diagram and the Qingmang Taiji Diagram dissipated one after another, and Zhang Liang and Wan Jianyi also fell to both sides one after another, looking at each other, with a look of fear in their eyes.

Wan Nianyi's withered body trembled a little, obviously for his current body, such a violent fight was still a little difficult, but he was excited, looked at the young man opposite, and laughed: "It's really happy, if you don't say that you are Puhong's apprentice, I really think you are Puzhi's disciple!"

Zhang Liang was slightly stunned, but then thought that the other party had a relationship with Uncle Puzhi, coupled with Uncle Puzhi's views on the sect, and the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao on his body, it was not unreasonable for the other party to have this doubt.

"Senpai!"

At this moment, a blue light fell in front of the ancestral hall, and it was Lin Jingyu who rushed to hear the roar.

Zhang Liang was not surprised when he saw Lin Jingyu, but was a little excited, the arrival of the other party seemed to make this duel more complete in the dark, he really wanted to see what kind of style Wan Jianyi was holding the Dragon Slaying Sword!

After seeing Zhang Liang, Lin Jingyu was obviously a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that the person who fought against his predecessors was actually the Dharma of this Tianyin Temple.

He walked to Wan Jianyi's side, looked at Zhang Liang at each other, and then said, "Fa Xiang, why are you here, how can you fight with your seniors, what do you want to do?!"

Zhang Liang smiled indifferently and said slowly: "The poor monk has always admired the demeanor of this senior, and now he naturally wants to ask for advice, which can be regarded as a dream of his own." ”

Wan Jianyi frowned slightly, he thought that this young man came here to enter the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, and the other party also had this idea just now, but why did he say that it was to fight with him.

"Dreams come true?!"

Lin Jingyu obviously didn't believe Zhang Liang's words, he held the dragon slaying sword, and said in a cold tone: "The people of Tianyin Temple, trespassing into the Qingyun Ancestral Hall without notification, even if I kill you here, I can say the past!"

Zhang Liang glanced at Lin Jingyu coldly, and said with a somewhat arrogant expression: "It's up to you... It's still a long way off!"8)