...... Who's this?

Song Yi's eyes turned to the corner of the picture, and the whole person was suddenly shocked!

There is a line of words written in the corner of the frame: Statue of Du Yilou, the true monarch of the fire and the glass.

The person in the painting is the Master!

Originally...... Master looks like this.

Song Yi stepped forward a few steps, carefully looked at the person in the painting, and a sense of respect arose in his heart.

Song Yi didn't have much feeling about the master before, anyway, he didn't teach himself anything, and now his whereabouts are unknown, when he is a stranger. But the voice in his head said that if it weren't for the master's soft heart and accepting himself to get started, the helpless "Song Yi" would have died on the side of the road long ago, and he would not have what he has now. In addition, during this time, he heard a lot of rumors about his master, all of them said how powerful Master Du was, how miraculous, and unconsciously, Song Yi also had a little yearning for him, and even thought that Master Du was his master, and there was a faint pride in his heart.

Although Master has been missing for five years, his sense of existence in the Yuequan Sect is much stronger than Song Yi expected, and the real target of Elder Tianji's group should be Master; Mo Qingning also seems to have a lot of admiration for Master during his conversation; today when he came to the little senior brother's room, he saw that he was hanging a portrait of Master upright in the hall, and there was an incense case, which was obviously also worshiped day and night.

Bai Yunzheng left for many days, and the incense in the incense burner had naturally been extinguished, so Song Yi picked up a few from the side and lit them, presented them respectfully, saluted the portrait, and also bowed to the master who was temporarily absent.

After worshipping Du Yilou, Song Yi walked to the back, and unconsciously stood at the door of Bai Yunzheng's bedroom. The bedroom door was not closed, and Song Yi looked up and found that there was another portrait hanging in his room.

This picture ...... Song Yi looked carefully, the main background of the painting is a surging sea of clouds, but it is different from ordinary clouds, revealing a clear night sky under the clouds, as if he is in the universe, surrounded by stars shining and boundless. In the center of the picture, surrounded by a sea of clouds and the night sky, a person is sitting cross-legged with his back to the picture, and in front of him is a piano, the body of which is white and faintly shining.

The figure in the painting seems to have just finished playing a song, his right hand is lightly relaxed, and he has not yet put it down.

Who is this?

Song Yi was curious, and the painting showed this person with his back to the viewer, and he couldn't see his face at all. He looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly felt ...... This back seems a little familiar?

After searching around in his mind, Song Yi didn't find a person who could match the number, so he simply gave up and turned around and went to the study.

There are many books in Baiyunzheng's study, and the shelves are full of all kinds of cultivation books, classics, files, and notes...... And so on. Song Yi didn't move, looked at them one by one with his hands behind his back, and found that most of them were very unfamiliar, and it seemed that his knowledge reserve was not enough.

Turning to the south shelf, Song Yi found that there were no books on the middle floor, only a beautiful box, square and appropriately sized, with flame-like pictures painted on it, as if it was flowing, which was dazzling.

Song Yi stared at it for a while, couldn't help but reach out and touch it, as soon as he touched the box, his fingertips suddenly passed a burning pain, "ouch", and immediately retracted his hand.

At the same time, four words faintly emerged from the flames: Fury Flame Sutra.

Flame Sutra?!

This, this is not ......

Song Yi's heart was beating wildly, remembering that Mo Qingning had said that the Flame of Anger Xuanjing was master's master's master's learning, and only the senior brother in the Yuequan Sect had learned it, and the junior brother had not learned it yet. The junior brother was already proficient in the previous foundation-laying exercises--the master said that it would be impossible to learn the Fury Flame Sutra without learning that foundation first--and then he could practice the Fury Flame Sutra, but because of the sudden departure of the master, the matter was put on hold.

Song Yi originally thought that when the master left, he took the Angry Flame Xuanjing away, but he didn't expect it to be placed here by the little senior brother, and the little senior brother guarded the treasure but did not move it, obviously he was very respectful to the master, and he would never give it privately without his permission.

The Fury Flame Sutra is not the method of the Moon Spring Sect, but brought by the master himself.

Song Yi heard that Master Du Yilou Du was not a master cultivated by Yuequan Sect himself, but a guest Qing.

Thirteen years ago, Master Du came to the Yuequan Sect and wanted to stay here as a guest, and the head summoned him, and after a secret conversation with him, Master Du became the guest master of the Yuequan Sect.

In the Yuesheng Dynasty, it was not uncommon to recruit guest secretaries. There are thousands of cultivation methods in the world, and the qualifications and diligence of practitioners are different, so there will always be some masters outside the world, and there will always be some hermits or prodigal sons who do not want to be bound by the sect for a lifetime. Some of these people choose to retreat to the mountains and forests and practice on their own, some choose to start a sect and pass on their own teachings, and some people wander among different sects or forces and stay as guest secretaries, ranging from one or two years to decades.

As guest secretaries, they will communicate and integrate with the sect where they live, follow the rules set by the sect, and also contribute to the sect.

The rules for the management and offering of Master Keqing are different from one sect to another. Some did not allow Master Keqing to accept disciples independently, and some did not allow them to participate in the decision-making and management of major matters of the sect. There are some that are even more demanding, and they even have to make a contract with Master Keqing, stipulating that they are not allowed to leave for many years, and when they leave, they must leave the house cleanly, and they cannot take away a stitch from the sect.

Of course, there are also some big sects that are more open and self-confident, and they have no prejudice against Master Keqing, and they treat other teachers in the same sect equally, and the disciples who are accepted after Master Keqing enters are also regarded as their own family members. When the Master is leaving, he will ask the disciples for their opinions, and whether they choose to leave with the Master or stay in the door to continue their practice, they will be satisfied.

Throughout the Yuesheng Dynasty, most of the Hakka masters had the right to accept disciples in the sect. For the disciples they admitted, they not only teach what they have learned, but also let the disciples practice the original methods of the sect, and as for how many percent each can master, it depends on the level of talent and hard work of the disciples.

In history, there have been examples of Master Keqing's disciples opposing the guest and ascending to the position of the head of the family, after all, following Master Keqing can learn more things than other fellow practitioners. On the other hand, there are also disciples of Master Keqing who have been excluded from the sect, and there are even a few sects that stipulate that the disciples of Master Keqing are not allowed to be the head of the sect, and can only stop at a certain stage in the management.

In short, the Yuesheng Dynasty has a vast territory and many sects, and the rules of each family may be different, so it is impossible to repeat them one by one.

The Yuequan Sect's management of Master Keqing is relatively peaceful, and there are no harsh and cumbersome rules, mainly due to the ...... It has been a long, long time since Master Keqing of the Yuequan Sect has come to the door, and the relevant management system has basically become an ornament on the wall, and no one expected that someone would really come.

For some reason, in the past few years, there have been fewer and fewer Master Keqing, and even those great sects who are more prominent than the Yuequan Sect in terms of fame and strength rarely hear the news of Master Keqing's door.

Therefore, when Du Yilou arrived, the door was full of surprise and curiosity.

No one knows his origin and ability, and no one dares to make a decision lightly. This matter was reported to the head, and the head personally talked to him for a while, and the decision was accepted, and the salary was very high.

Of course, some people are not convinced, thinking that you have come out of nowhere, why do you say that if you become a master, you will become a master? So they stepped forward to challenge and were put down by a move; they refused to accept it, fought again, and put it down again; they still refused to accept it, and they changed someone to fight......

From early morning to dusk, from the disciples of the upper courtyard to the masters of all walks of life, they were all defeated at the hands of Du Yilou.

Legend has it that a few elders also wanted to end up, but seeing this situation, they quietly retreated, and they really couldn't afford to lose that person.

The head of the house stood on a high place, looking at the martial arts arena and shaking his head silently, Mo Qingning was still very young at that time, because of his outstanding performance, he had just followed the head of the house, and was standing behind the head of the house. He stared at the venue, and suddenly heard the boss whisper: People haven't really done anything yet......

As soon as the words fell, the defeated generals in the field gathered, and the first ones were the most proud of the Tianji Elder Seat, they lost their eyes, and they pounced like crazy. Du Yilou didn't even move his eyebrows, raised his hand, and a red light burst out of his palm, and in an instant, he saw flames in the sky, a surging heat wave, and the firelight rushed straight into the sky, as if a round of scorching sun was released out of thin air, lighting up the dying day.

As soon as this light swept into the sky, it was retracted by Du Yilou, and the few people who pounced on it seemed to be sprayed by the fire dragon, and the upside-down green onions flew out, rolling on the grass mat, "woo wow" screaming, and the clothes on their bodies were burned to pieces, like half-cooked chickens.

The head covered his mouth and snickered, and Mo Qingning was dumbfounded.

This was the first and only time that Du Yilou had cast the Fury Flame Sutra in front of his fellow members of the Moon Spring Sect.

The small test of the knife has shocked the audience.

-- When Song Yi listened to the voice in his head tell about this past, it was a person who was full of excitement and imagination, constantly depicting the grand scene of the master's easy response and overwhelming the audience, and even secretly hated that he was late to enter and did not have the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.

Now, when I finally saw the portrait of the master, I knew what the master looked like, and I saw the Flame of Anger Sutra on the bookshelf of the little brother, and this regret seemed to make up for it a little.

Song Yi stared at the box containing the Flame Sutra, and sighed for a while, hoping that he could learn it as soon as possible.

At this time, there were a few soft noises outside the window, and Song Yi was on guard for a moment, and listened attentively, there were five or six people approaching this direction.

“...... This is it?"

Outside the window, a deliberately low voice came from a person's voice.

Song Yi was very unfamiliar when he heard this voice, but he didn't think it was a serious visit, and the little senior brother should know that when the time came when the master was not at home, most of them were either traitors or thieves.

"That's it, yes. Another voice said, "Now that he's gone, it's a good opportunity." ”

The sky had gradually darkened, and Song Yifang took advantage of the last sunset shadow to inspect in the study, and at this moment even this bit of light disappeared, and the room became even darker. However, Song Yi's eyesight is better now than at the beginning, and he can see everything in the room without lighting lamps and candles.

Glancing at the Flame Sutra on the shelf, Song Yi found that the flame image outside the box had disappeared, and everything had returned to its earlier stability, which made him feel relieved that he would not let the people outside find out that there were people in the house in advance because of that light of fire.