Lin Weiyin, Ai Chen, Jiang Lengyan and Luo Zhengding walked along the stone road, and before they knew it, they came to a quaint pavilion - Wind and Rain Pavilion. Around the pavilion, the mountain fog is filled, and the wind and rain blow, as if telling a story from a long time.

"Look, what's that?" Luo Zhengding, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and pointed in the direction of the pavilion. Lin Weiyin and the four of them looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a warrior monk holding a wooden stick, standing in the pavilion, motionless. This warrior monk was tall and had a solemn face, wearing a monk's robe and a monk's hat on his head, the brim of which hung low, making it difficult to see his face.

"He's enlightened." Jiang Lengyan said softly. Lin Weiyin and Ai Chen glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes. They had never seen such a mysterious warrior monk, and they didn't know why this enlightened warrior monk was here.

Lin Weiyin and the four of them approached the pavilion and stood in front of the enlightened monk. They observed the warrior monk carefully and found that his aura was deep and steady, as if it had a mysterious power.

"Master, how long have you been here?" Lin Weiyin plucked up the courage to ask. The Enlightened Warrior Monk slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face, he smiled slightly, and said, "I've been here for a long time, and I've heard that you are coming, and I've been waiting for the four of you. ”

The four of them were shocked when they heard this, and they felt that this warrior monk was not simple, and seemed to have many secrets that no one knew.

Ai Chen stepped forward and said, "Master Fu, we are here to ask for some white ginseng." ”

The enlightened monk said, "It is impossible for you unless you can win the stick in my hand." ”

Ai Chen looked at the stick, it was an ordinary wooden stick, but it looked as hard as an iron rod. Ai Chen smiled slightly and said, "Master, we are not here to compete with you, it's just that we heard that white ginseng can help us heal our friends, so we want to ask the master for some." ”

The enlightened monk listened to Ai Chen's words, was slightly stunned, and said, "Where did you hear about it?" ”

Ai Chen smiled: "We heard from a Jianghu person, he said that white ginseng can help us cure our friend's illness, let us come to the master to ask for some." ”

The enlightened monk nodded and said, "I see, since you have listened to others, then I will give you some." As he spoke, he took out a bag of things from his pocket and handed it to Ai Chen.

Ai Chen took the white ginseng, his heart burst with joy, and said, "Thank you, master." ”

At this time, Lin Weiyin, who was next to her, suddenly asked, "Master, how do we know if he is real or fake?" ”

The enlightened monk smiled and said, "This is very simple, if he is really fake, he will definitely find an excuse to come to me again to ask for something." After saying that, he patted the stick on his hand and said, "This stick I just used to defend myself, if I lose to him, then I will have no more sticks." ”

Lin Weiyin pulled out the long sword at her waist, took a step forward, and said to the warrior monk, "Enlightened warrior monk, I'll try your stick technique." The warrior monk smiled slightly, nodded, and raised the iron rod in his hand, and the stick shadow was like a dragon, striking at Lin Weiyin. Lin Weiyin's figure flashed, and the sword light was like a rainbow, intersecting with the stick shadow. The two forces collided in the air with a loud bang. "Bang!"

The air was torn apart, and a powerful force spread out in all directions. The surrounding trees were shaken so that their leaves fell and the stones cracked.

Lin Weiyin's figure flickered, and she took a few steps back, the tip of her sword trembling slightly. She knew that there was still a big gap between herself and the warrior monk. However, she did not give up, but strengthened her beliefs.

The warrior monk was not frustrated by the lack of victory, he smiled slightly, raised the iron rod again, and prepared to attack again.

Lin Weiyin greeted him again. This time, her swordsmanship was even more powerful, and the sword light flickered, knocking back the warrior monk's iron rod.

The two of them came and went, the sword light and the shadow of the stick were intertwined, the air around them seemed to be frozen, and only the sound of the sword and the stick intersecting echoed.

Lin Weiyin attacked several times in a row, and each time she repelled the warrior monk. But she also knows that this is only a temporary advantage. The strength of the warrior monk is very strong, and it will take more skill to truly defeat him.

With a wave of the long sword in her hand, a sword light slashed towards the warrior monk's waist. The warrior monk reacted extremely quickly, and with a wave of his iron rod, he blocked the blow. But Lin Weiyin didn't give up, she attacked again, attacking the waist of the warrior monk several times in a row.

Finally, the warrior monk's iron rod continued to resist Lin Weiyin's continuous attacks, and he began to retreat. Seeing this, Lin Weiyin was overjoyed and immediately chased after her.

"Enlightened Warrior Monk, although your stick technique is powerful, your moves are too simple." Lin Weiyin said, "If you want to truly defeat your opponent, you must not only rely on strength, but also learn to use wisdom. ”

Lin Weiyin felt a powerful force surging towards her, but she did not flinch, but instead swung her sword more bravely and attacked the warrior monk.

The stick technique of the warrior monk's enlightenment rose and fell like a wave, and Lin Weiyin was like a bolt of lightning, sometimes sprinting quickly, sometimes retreating quickly. Her swordsmanship is like catkins in the wind, erratic and elusive. The battle between the two lasted for a long time, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and sword aura.

Finally, Lin Weiyin felt that she had the upper hand. With a wave of her long sword, a sword light like a dragon went straight to the face of the warrior monk's enlightenment. The warrior monk was slightly startled, the iron rod in his hand trembled slightly, and he skillfully dodged the blade of the sword. Then he smiled slightly, and the iron rod slammed into Lin Weiyin's waist.

The two collided again, swords and iron rods intertwined with fierce sparks. The temperature around it dropped again, as if ice was rising from the ground. Lin Weiyin's figure is like a flowing catkins, constantly changing positions in battle. Her swordsmanship is as smooth as flowing water, yet full of power. And the iron rod of consciousness was like a huge wave in a storm, hitting Lin Weiyin's defense line wave after wave.

After a fierce battle, Lin Weiyin finally found a breakthrough. Her figure flashed, and the long sword drew a graceful line that went straight to the enlightened face. This move was fast and accurate, and it was completely unexpected by enlightenment. He could only barely swing the iron rod to resist, but it was too late.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, Lin Weiyin's long sword pierced into the face of enlightenment. His body shook a few times, then slowly collapsed. Blood poured from the wounds, staining his robes and the ground.

Lin Weiyin stood in place, gasping and looking at the martial monk who fell to the ground. She knew that the battle was over, but the excitement and joy in her heart were beyond words. She drew her sword and silently stared at her once-formidable opponent.

Ai Chen opened the bag of things at this time, "This bag is not white ginseng. ”