So, I've got to hurry.

Who knew that the monk suddenly smiled coldly and took the initiative to feed the knife!

To be honest, I was taken aback, is this the expression that a monk can have?

And he also took the initiative to beg for death.

I didn't react, watching him wipe his neck, fall to the ground and twitch, and then suddenly there was smoke.

This thing turned into a python and came at me spitting letters!

I was taken aback at first, but he thought he would be naïve to take the opportunity to kill me.

I pinched his mouth, turned around and pressed the snake's head against the wall.

"Yo, it seems that we are not in the wrong place, even if you don't say a word, you still told me useful information, thank you so much."

As I spoke, I didn't even look at it, and stepped on it hard. The tail of the python was trampled on the ground by me!

But he just tried to fight back, and he didn't even have a sound that a normal person could make.

I guess that this thing has taken on its original form, and it is estimated that it will not be able to change back, after all, it is just a little monk.

"Evil animal, I will clean the door for the Buddha! Die! ”

As I spoke, my knife decisively entered the python's seven inches!

With this experience, I am full of confidence, but I don't want to waste any more time, this time, I want to catch a kind that has a bit of weight.

"Finally came to take my life?"

After Zhang Bufan got out of the basement, it was pitch black all around, and he could only cautiously grope his way forward. Towards the end, an old and frail voice suddenly came.

"Who are you?" Zhang Bufan asked.

Listening to the voice, it came from the left, and he also felt the doorknob, but he didn't open it at the first time.

"You're not one of them, but the donor's voice is a little familiar." The old voice replied.

Zhang Bufan actually felt that he had heard this voice somewhere, but he pushed the door, no, it was locked!

"Oh, isn't it Zhang Bufan?" The old man suddenly exclaimed and asked. "You leave quickly, Wutai Mountain, it's over!"

Whether it is the same nature as those guys, Zhang Bufan wants to see with his own eyes who is in it, and why his voice makes him feel like he is rejuvenated!

So, there was a muffled bang!

The lock was directly torn off by Zhang Bufan with a bang!

It was a narrow room, with a candle lit in each of the four corners, and on the wall facing the door, an old monk in ragged clothes was chained with a large iron chain the thickness of his arm.

Looking at that scene, the old monk was already running out of oil.

At the same time as the door was opened, the old monk also looked up at him, and an extremely reluctant smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Zhang Bufan's benefactor, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"

The face of "You ......" made Zhang Bufan's brain shut down for a few seconds, and then, a series of images appeared in his mind. Are you the old monk back then? ”

He remembered that this old monk's name was Huixin, and when he went to Wutai Mountain to challenge, this one had abdicated and Huizhi became the abbot.

Huixin is the old abbot before Huizhi, when Zhang Bufan challenged Wutai Mountain, Huixin also persuaded him that he was young, don't be sharp, but Zhang Bufan scolded him back.

At this time, Huixin suddenly smiled and asked, "It seems that your madness is still not good, but I finally remembered the old man." ”

Zhang Bufan stepped forward in three steps and two steps, only to find that he was covered in blood, but the blood stains had coagulated, and his legs that were sitting cross-legged seemed to have broken their hamstrings.

The position of the ankle, although the wound has scabbed, but at that level, it is absolutely impossible for him to stand up again.

"Master Huixin, what happened to Wutai Mountain? How did you get hurt like this? ”

"It's a long story." Huixin replied. "If Master Zhang is not well, please leave quickly, you can't fight the black god!"

The three words of the Black God bombarded Zhang Bufan's head like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

What is the Black Evil God? That is an existence that the entire Xuanmen rivers and lakes are unwilling to approach, even if it is a strong state of ten people joining forces, it may not necessarily be able to win him!

"It turns out that the culprit of Wutai Mountain's evil spirit is him!"

Zhang Bufan can also figure it out, looking at the entire Xuanmen rivers and lakes, who can quietly steal the people of the entire Wutai Mountain? It's just him!

Huixin nodded. "That's right, it's also him who harms the old man like this. That's why I persuaded the donor to leave quickly, even if it was you, you might not be able to get a bargain. ”

"Now the people who know the situation in Wutai Mountain, only I have the ability to get involved in this matter." Zhang Bufan said. "You let me go, can you bear to watch Wutai Mountain become an evil paradise?"

Huixin asked: "What does the donor mean, apart from you, who else knows the situation of Wutai Mountain?" ”

Zhang Bufan snorted. "It's some young juniors, but in them, I seem to see myself back then."

"How are you more capable than you?" Huixin asked again.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Bufan's mouth. "In time, I'm afraid I'll have to give in three points. That's why I can't let these juniors get involved. ”

"The Black Evil God is not something they can handle now!"

"Back then, you insisted on going your own way, challenging all major sects, and vowed to become the first person in the Xuanmen!" Huixin smiled. "But what was the result?"

"The result ......," Zhang Bufan laughed self-deprecatingly. Gone astray and crazy for ten years! ”

Huixin nodded: "Now Master Zhang is still unwilling to listen to the advice of the old man, so what if he doesn't go back?" ”

"Then I won't go back!" Zhang Bufan responded impressively.

Huixin's eyes suddenly flashed a little fine, and the old head slowly raised, the man in front of him who had a lot of vicissitudes and was tormented by years and illnesses and had long since lost his youthful spirit.

At this moment, it is just like a teenager! The years are going by, and the face is changing, but the high-spirited man is still high-spirited, and he will not return if he does not break the gate of heaven!

"Whew......" Huixin took a heavy breath.

The young man who stood majestically in front of Wutai Mountain and threatened to fight the invincible opponents all over the world suddenly appeared in front of him!

At that moment, just like ...... At this moment!

"Master Huixin, if you look at it, I will repay you for the favor of playing in the gym back then." Zhang Bufan said. "As the son of the Heavenly Master, how can I sit idly by and ignore the evil and get involved in Buddhism?"

Hui Xin nodded in agreement.

"The old man knows that he can't persuade you, this matter should have been done by the old man himself, but now I am already in the last years!"

"The only thing I can do now is to help you, you sit down!"

Zhang Bufan didn't know what Huixin looked like, what else could he do, but he respected this old man, although Huixin had only met him in a hurry back then, but Master Huixin was a real monk!

Although Zhang Bufan didn't listen to what he said to him back then, in retrospect now, the master had great wisdom and said that he would eventually harm himself, and it really came true! Now to see what he wanted to do, Zhang Bufan sat down cross-legged in front of him.