|.| The sudden appearance of this old monk did not surprise Wang Yuan, as it seemed that everything was inevitable.

The old monk patted his shirt and walked over with a smile.

Shi Mengyu was still cautious, and said to Wang Yuan: "Senior, this old monk is weird, I can't even see his cultivation, you have to be careful."

The old monk's eyes suddenly looked at Shi Mengyu and said with a smile: "Female donor, you don't have to be like this, the old man won't hurt you, just ask you to go and sit with the old man, isn't it better than the illusory things that the monks outside are looking for."

Seeing that this old monk was able to penetrate the sound transmission, Shi Mengyu's face turned red and he became bold, so he asked, "Since you know that we came here with bad intentions, then why don't you come forward to stop it."

The old monk smiled: "The old man just said, the outside is all illusory, they get it, they don't get it, but they are interested in them, if the female benefactor wants to find an opportunity, the old man can also fulfill you."

Without waiting for Shi Mengyu to react, the old monk beckoned, and a whirlpool appeared from the old monk's palm, sucking Shi Mengyu in.

Wang Yuan didn't stop him, but nodded slightly.

"Little donor, it's much cleaner this time, let's go in and sit down." The old monk stretched out his hand and walked into the house first.

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "It's getting more and more interesting, it seems that the Huasheng Temple is not as easy to break as imagined."

Inside the house, simple and elegant, a bed, a wooden table, and two stools, a Buddha lamp on the table was lit by an old monk.

"Sit down." The old monk pointed to another stool.

Wang Yuan sat down with a big face, glanced here slightly, and finally withdrew his gaze, looked at the old monk, and said softly: "The trace of incomprehension I noticed just now is also the master's guidance."

"That's right, the old man just glanced at the benefactor, and he knew that there was a cause for you, so he led you here." The old monk smiled.

"So what do you mean by illusory?" Wang Yuan asked.

The old monk smiled: "As for the word illusory, Lao Qu will explain to the donor later.

This mysterious old monk had a kind face, but Wang Yuan felt that he was no weaker than Qian Jiuyu, and he might even reach the peak.

"Excuse me." Wang Yuan pondered for a moment, and then replied.

At this moment, the house was a little dark, the old monk looked at the Buddha lamp, hooked the wick with his bare hands, and suddenly, the house lit up again.

"The old man has a disciple named Enlightenment, do you know why he was given this name?" The old monk's expression was gloomy, and there were tears in his eyes.

When Wang Yuan heard the word enlightenment, he chuckled in his heart, and he subconsciously touched the storage bag.

The master of Buddhism in front of him is actually the master of enlightenment, and he is also the master of Wang Yuan.

"It is the hope that the enlightened master can realize all kinds of causes and effects in the past, this life and the next life, see through it, become a Buddha on the ground, see through it, and become a Buddha on the ground." Wang Yuan said lightly.

The old monk nodded slightly, and said abruptly: "I didn't expect that my apprentice also accepted a good apprentice."

Wang Yuan's secret will not be a secret in front of this old monk, and the other party has long seen Wang Yuan's origin clearly.

At this time, Wang Yuan couldn't help but ask, "How does the master know?"

The old monk waved his hand, looked at Wang Yuan intently, and said in a deep voice, "Can you call me Master?"

Wang Yuan's expression moved slightly, but he didn't think about it, so he said, "I've seen Shigong".

The old monk's eyes flashed, and he actually burst into tears.

He said, "Okay, well, I didn't expect that the old man would still be able to see my disciples, and it seems that the heavens will not die in my Incarnation Temple."

Wang Yuan heard the words of the old monk and found that there seemed to be something hidden in the Huasheng Temple.

"You can take out the relics of enlightenment, let me see them?" The old monk is like a lonely old man, crying silently, asking to see the relics of enlightenment.

Wang Yuan didn't dare to say if it was this relic that made him reveal his identity.When he took out the relic, suddenly, this relic actually sounded the voice of chanting Buddha.This voice Wang Yuan was familiar with.It was enlightened.

All kinds of visions flashed, and this relic seemed to be alive, but Wang Yuan knew that it was just the idea of enlightenment contained in the relic, and after seeing his master, this thought ended cause and effect, and dissipated on its own.

The old monk stroked the relics and sighed, "The old man did feel the breath of the enlightened relics, but he didn't expect that he would enter the Elysian World."

The old monk kept sighing and reminded him of old things.

After a long time, the old monk returned the relics to Wang Yuan and said, "The fallen leaves return to their roots, this is what you have to do. You can find a place in the Huasheng Temple to bury this relic.

Wang Yuan nodded, took back the relics, and there were still many things to ask that he didn't understand.

The old monk wiped his muddy tears and said, "I think all the monks who came to Xiniu Hezhou don't know one thing.

Death.

Wang Yuan was like being struck by a thunderbolt, even though he was calm, but he was still shocked by this shocking news.

The Nine Ancient Sects have been destroyed.How could this happen? But it really happened, and the old monk said it himself, but if it came out, the monks wouldn't believe it.

"Unreal...... Unreal...... It turns out that this is what the master called illusory." At that moment, Wang Yuan understood what the old monk meant.

Wang Yuan walked out of the house and swept out of the courtyard.

Except for this courtyard, everything outside seems to have been eroded by the years, and it collapses little by little.

Wang Yuan's expression was moved.The entire Huasheng Temple was all illusory.Only everything in this courtyard was true.What was going on in this?Wang Yuan was very puzzled.Why would a huge sect collapse tens of thousands of years ago.

Turning back to the house, the old monk saw Wang Yuan's surprise, and he said, "In addition to Lao Qu, the crescent well is also real."

Eclipse Moon Well.

That strange well turned out to be real.

"Master, the fall of the Avatar Temple has something to do with the Eclipse Moon Well."

"Yes and no. more or less related to that well."

"What kind of power is there in that well that can make the Avatar Temple perish."

The old monk sighed, as if he didn't want to mention this matter, but he talked about other things: "The old monk guards this temple alone, and condenses his illusions with his ** strength.

With the power of one person, he imitated an entire sect, and this sect was only weaker than the first-class sect of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and stronger than the second-class sect.

Enlightened master, has he really reached the realm of the sixfold tribulation and ascending day by day?

"You don't have to be suspicious, Lao Wei hasn't finished speaking, even if Lao Ge has the Dharma to the sky, but there is no shortage of great wisdom monks in Xiniu Hezhou, as for no one can see the changes in the Huasheng Temple, it is also due to the Eclipse Moon Well."

It's the Eclipse Well again.

The fall of the Huasheng Temple is related to the Eclipse Moon Well, and the fantasy derived from this fantasy is also related to the Eclipse Moon Well, which aroused Wang Yuan's curiosity.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the well." The old monk waved his sleeves and took Wang Yuan into a gust of wind and instantly came to the vicinity of the Eclipse Moon Well.

A group of Buddhist cultivators are here to dry and meditate, and there are already disciples of the eighteen Mahayana sects lurking here, and they are preparing to make a move.

The funny thing is, they don't know it's just an illusion.

"Master, although this is an illusion, why can some monks get the treasure back, and after so much time, won't the power of the illusion disappear?"

"That being said, but actually, these donors get real treasures, and you come with me."

The old monk walked forward, weaving through the crowd, but not attracting anyone's attention.

Wang Yuan thought about it for a while, and then he walked around, and sure enough, the disciples of the Eighteen Mahayana Sects really couldn't see him.

Wang Yuan deliberately bumped into it, and actually pierced out of the disciple's body.

"Is this also an illusion? Everything you see is an illusion." Wang Yuan couldn't help but ask himself, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Follow the old monk to the Well of the Eclipse Moon, which is full of silver moonlight and sparkling with the breeze.

The old monk said to Wang Yuan: "You take out a magic weapon, the quality should not be too high."

Wang Yuan nodded, wiped the storage bag, and took out a gloomy rope.

The old monk took the rope and swept it slightly, and then handed it to Wang Yuan, and said, "Okay, you can put it back."

Wang Yuan did as the old monk said, and then the old monk spoke again: "You are optimistic, whether this is a real magic weapon or a fake magic weapon."

Halfway through his words, Wang Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, and the old monk was slowly condensing a magic weapon in his hand, and this magic weapon looked like a rope.

After the old monk finished speaking, the whole rope had already appeared, and it was the "Corpse Bone Sen Luo Rope".

Wang Yuan subconsciously touched the storage bag, and suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he turned his hand, and the same rope was in his hand.

"If the old man just said, you may not believe it, but let you take a look." The old monk handed the rope in his hand to Wang Yuan and motioned for Wang Yuan to compare it.

Holding two ropes in his hand, Wang Yuan's divine sense probed deeply, and he finally found that the two ropes were exactly the same, and there was no difference.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan looked at the Eclipse Moon Well and exclaimed, "Could it be that this well has the effect of replication."

"No, it's not copying, it's something that can be condensed in your heart, for example, what the old man has in mind is your magic weapon."

Wang Yuan was shocked.

This is beyond his knowledge, and it can even be said that this well should not exist between heaven and earth.