This sudden voice startled the two of them.

Sun Yihui put up the trident in his hand horizontally at that time, and put on a posture of wanting to fork people.

Huang Donglai also suddenly became vigilant from the state he had just relaxed, and his hand instinctively touched the hidden weapon in his sleeve.

"What?" Seeing this, the dark seed voice sneered, "Huh...... If you trespass in without permission, you still want to do something with me?"

This second sentence landed, and the situation was different again.

Because of this meaning, it was a monk who spoke, and combined with this environment, Sun and Huang couldn't help but think: Could it be that there are still monks living in this broken temple?

Just as they hesitated, they only heard a "click", and a little spark lit up from the depths of the Buddhist hall.

The two looked at each other, and there was really an old monk standing there, holding a freshly lit fire fold in his hand, and the top of his bare head looked particularly eye-catching in the firelight.

"Are you both dumb?" said the old monk as he took a few steps to the side and lit a few candles that were set up by the altar.

The hall suddenly lit up a lot.

At this time, Sun Yihe and Huang Donglai saw clearly that the monk in front of him was in his early sixties, with gray hair, wearing a very tattered blue-gray monk's robe, with a string of Buddhist beads that seemed to be made of iron around his neck, and a large cloth bag at his feet.

"Uh...... This master. "Huang Donglai's cultural foundation is better, and he still has to negotiate at this time," my two brothers passed through here, and they happened to encounter heavy rain, so they came in to take shelter from the rain......" He paused here, and then glanced at the surrounding environment by candlelight, and then clasped his fists and said, "We thought this was an abandoned temple, but I didn't expect that there were still people, and I hope you will forgive me for the trouble." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Sun Yihui also put away the trident at this time, and echoed, "Please forgive me." ”

They are still reasonable people in most cases, and they don't think that they are capable of being imposing with an old monk;

The monk lit the candle, went back to his place, sat down cross-legged on a futon, looked them up and down again, and then nodded and continued, "Hmm...... It's polite, not bad. ”

After saying this, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help sighing, and then said: "Alas, it is not easy for young people nowadays to have such a little tutor." ”

Although the two sides have only spoken a few words in total until now, Sun and Huang have already faintly felt it...... The old monk's mouth was a little damaged. Even if it is a boastful word, it seems to be prickly when it comes out of his mouth.

"Why are you stunned? Come and sit down. The old monk saw that they were a little confused, so he took the initiative to call them to sit down, and at the same time, he reached behind him and grabbed two worn-out futons from under the incense table.

Sun Yihuan didn't see anything in his hand, but Huang Donglai was more sensitive to the flow of internal force, and he saw the doorway at once - this old monk first used his internal strength to "suck" the two futons into his hands, and then grabbed them with his hands.

Don't look at this operation as inconspicuous, but anyone in the know understands that it is much more terrifying than a punch shattering a large rock a few meters away.

According to the common sense of martial arts practitioners in this universe, unless you have practiced some peerless martial arts that are particularly against the sky, otherwise, if you want to achieve "internal power and external release", you generally have to practice for more than ten years; to achieve "vaporization form", that is, the internal power released can continue to exist and be controlled freely for a certain period of time like an entity, then it will take at least 20 years...... This is already the realm of internal force formless, silent and colorless - this realm is something that many people can't reach after practicing for a lifetime, and most of the master-level masters are just able to touch the threshold of this realm.

Of course, the higher realms are not nothing, that is, the "top" level, but that kind of masters, known, there are only a few in the entire martial arts, and the information about them is basically a mystery, because no one can test all their strength.

At this moment, Huang Donglai could see at a glance that the old monk in front of him had to be at least a "super first-class" master, which couldn't help but make him secretly glad: Fortunately, we didn't jump on his face just now, otherwise he wouldn't have killed us, just "lesson" us, and it would be enough for us to drink a pot.

"Huh?" After only a breath, the old monk's expression changed a little, and he turned his head to look at Huang Donglai, who had just sat down, "Heh, you kid, you still have a little eyesight." ”

Huang Donglai was shocked, and said in his heart: This old man can read minds, how does he know that I have seen his strength?

"Why? don't understand?" the old monk smiled, "Your heart rhythm and breathing are all out of order, and you don't know?"

When Huang Donglai heard this, he suddenly realized, and at the same time was secretly frightened: "He knows this kind of thing?

"What are you talking about?" Although Sun Yihui couldn't see through the old monk, he knew that something was wrong when he saw the look on his brother's face, so he became alert again.

"Brother Sun. Huang Donglai had already thought of the identity of the old monk at this time, so he said, "I'm afraid this senior is ......."

"Not bad. The old monk also knew that Huang Donglai had already recognized himself, so he directly interrupted, "Old monk, I am the 'Iron Monk Yihuai'." ”

"Huh?" This was Sun Yihuan's first reaction when he heard the name.

"Hah, what?" Huang Donglai said, "You haven't heard of the famous 'Golden Beggar, Silver Dao, Bronze Confucian and Iron Monk'?"

"Uh......" Sun Yihuan hesitated, "I really haven't heard of it." ”

"Damn!" Huang Donglai was not so polite when he spoke to Brother Sun, and he didn't need to be literary, "Then I'll tell you now, the person in front of us is Master Yihuai, who is known as the 'Iron Monk' among the four masters." ”

"Oh!" Sun Yihuan reacted at this time, "Nicknamed Iron Monk, is the Dharma name......?" I thought someone had reinstated his surname Tie Monk. He said, and looked at Yihuai again, "Long admiration ~ disrespect and disrespect ~"

For a person who is so thick-skinned that he still says "I haven't heard of it" in the previous sentence and "looks up for a long time" in the latter sentence, he doesn't know how to evaluate it, he just smiles awkwardly, and he always feels that the effect of his master's registration number has been destroyed.

"Senior, my brother is new to the rivers and lakes, if there is something offensive in his words, you are not to blame. On the other side, Huang Donglai hurriedly said a word for Sun Yi.

Yihuai will not worry about juniors like them, and waved his hand and said: "It's okay, you don't need to say it, I can see at a glance that the two of you are inexperienced." He paused for half a second, and then said, "If you are a veteran who walks the rivers and lakes, before coming in to take shelter from the rain, you will definitely confirm the situation in this Buddhist hall before you let down your vigilance." ”

These words, even if they are teaching the experience of the rivers and lakes, are indeed very useful, and Sun and Huang have also firmly remembered them.

"Take me, for example. "When I came, I searched the temple not only to see if there were any ambushes, but also to see if there were any threats such as traps and poisons...... These are the ways that you should know. ”

"Slow down!" Sun Yihuan heard something at this time, and interjected, "Master, you are not a monk in this temple, and you are also passing by?"

"yes, what's wrong?" asked Yihuai rhetorically.

"Then why did you say like we broke into your place when we came in?" Although Sun Yihuan knew the other party's name, he didn't know the other party's strength, so he dared to ask so arrogantly.

"Nonsense! Empty Temple, I came in first, I am the master, you are the guest later, can't the guest say hello to the host when the guest comes?"

"Hey!" Sun Yihuan still wanted to argue with the other party.

As a result, Huang Donglai pounced on him at that time and covered Brother Sun's mouth: "You don't say a word to Lao Tzu!

Huang Donglai, who knew the strength of the other party, still wanted to pat the old man's ass and let the family give some benefits or something, how could he let Sun Yixiang offend the other party by talking nonsense.

"Poof-" Sun Yihuan pushed Huang Donglai's hand away, "Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, what are you excited about?

"How do you wash it when I'm drenched in the rain for a long time?" Huang Donglai said unhappily, "Do you believe it or not, I put a 'sleeping pill' on your face?"

"You have a kind of coming! Lao Tzu is afraid that you won't be able to pick me?" Sun Yixiang started again.

Watching the interaction between the two, Master Yihuai's thoughts also fell into confusion...... He felt that his initial impression of "these two people are very polite" might be a little off.

............

Sun and Huang didn't make trouble for too long, after all, they were tired after a day's trip.

The two then introduced themselves to Yihuai and told them the destination of their trip, and in the process of chatting, they took out some dry food to eat and gave some to Yihuai.

In fact, Yihuai hadn't eaten all day before he met them, and had only drunk water, and he was very grateful to be able to eat a mouthful of decent food at this time, but he belonged to the kind of person who had a good heart and a bad mouth, and he wouldn't say anything nice when he ate someone.

Sun Yihe and Huang Donglai didn't mind, after the two finished eating, they chatted with the old monk about their experiences along the way, and finally they were really sleepy, so they went to find a place with hay and slept on a futon.

After they were all asleep, they pondered it again, and said in their hearts that these two boys were also quite interesting, and judging from what they had done along the way, they could indeed be called chivalrous people.

I thought to myself, the three of them met here, it was fate, and the two of them had this "grace of a meal" for themselves, and since they were going to participate in the Young Heroes Club, they might as well help them in secret.

With this in mind, he opened the baggage he had brought with him......