Yang Luochen still couldn't figure out what the empty master wanted to do, the only thing that was clear was that the empty monk was going to see the person lying in the purple space in the depths of Yang Luochen's sea of knowledge.

Then the problem arises again, even characters like Taiming, Yaotianfeng, and even the Nine Elders can't discover the existence of the purple space, how can Master Likong know?

The more Yang Luochen thought about it, the more strange he felt, and the three of them followed behind Juexin, and unconsciously came to the entrance of the original secret realm of the Prajna Temple.

Yang Luochen exhaled deeply, he wanted to meet this elusive master of the sky this time and ask some things clearly.

When the four of them walked into the secret realm, they heard the beautiful Buddha sound, Yang Luochen subconsciously looked at Yuan Yuan and Nanxing if they were still there, and the two glanced at Yang Luochen inexplicably.

Yang Luochen was relieved at this time, looking at the situation of the secret realm, the monks here were all sitting on the square, reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly, which was even more spectacular than what Yang Luochen had seen in the sea space before.

There is indeed a sad voice in the Buddha's voice, which makes Yang Luochen feel a little sad in his heart, and he is also a little sad when he looks at those monks.

The three of them followed Juexin through the main square and stepped on the steps leading to the main hall, but found that only Yang Luochen walked up alone, and Yuan Yuan and Nanxing couldn't go up the steps.

Yuan Yuan's face was anxious, and Juexin said slowly: "The two donors, the family teacher only wants to see the Yang donor, and please wait here."

Yuan Yuan and the two didn't do it, Yang Luochen said to them: "You two just stay here, Praruo Temple is a holy place for Buddhism, and Zen Master Mingkong is also a predecessor of Xuanmen, so he won't harm me, don't worry."

Juexin said: "Lord Yang Shi, please, the family teacher is in the main hall"

Yang Luochen nodded, and walked up step by step, the Buddha's voice became clearer, and Yang Luochen's whole body was also relaxed and quiet like never before.

When Yang Luochen stepped on the last step and came to the door of the main hall, all those Buddha sounds disappeared, as if he had returned to reality from a dream.

Yang Luochen sorted out some emotions and slowly walked into the main hall, only to find that the original majestic and solemn Buddha statue was gone.

In place of the Buddha statue is an old monk meditating cross-legged, only the size of a child, the robe on his body is very old, with a rickety body, white hair and white beard, and the skin of the whole body is purple and dry, like a dried corpse.

Yang Luochen took a closer look, the ribs on his chest could be clearly counted, he didn't breathe, he didn't even have a heartbeat, he didn't move, and there was a Buddhist scripture in front of him, as if he was reading.

Yang Luochen thought that this was a dry corpse of a high monk after he sat down, and he didn't care, but an incredible scene happened, this dry corpse actually moved, and his dry hand turned a page of Buddhist scriptures in front of him.

Yang Luochen was startled and exclaimed, "It's actually moving, what is this?"

The withered old monk suddenly raised his head and said, "It's really rude,"

Yang Luochen saw his face clearly, and took a step back, this old monk didn't have any eyes, the place where his eyes were hollow, and there were a few teeth crumbling in his mouth.

I saw that the old monk got up slowly, and a tooth finally couldn't hang on the top of the scripture in front of him, and it turned into a small golden bead, and there were some small words in it.

Yang Luochen took a few steps back again, and had already reached the edge of the threshold of the main hall, and the old body picked up the bead that had fallen on the scripture, stuffed it back into his mouth, and turned it into a tooth.

Yang Luochen was speechless for a while, and this kind of operation was really unimaginable. The old monk stretched his waist and then said: "Is it also the way of a gentleman to judge people by their appearance? This is the true appearance, nor is it the true appearance, and the same is true for the benefactor."

Yang Luochen's face turned red, and he hurriedly saluted and shouted: "Junior Yang Luochen has seen the master"

The old monk shook his withered hand and signaled that Yang Luochen didn't need to be polite, Yang Luochen was worried for a while, afraid that he would use too much force and throw his arm out.

The old monk asked, "What is the reason why the donor is here?"

Yang Luochen replied: "Come and meet Master Kong, Mingfa Zen Master, and Mingkong Zen Master of Prajna Temple."

The old monk lay down directly, his withered arm supported his head, and the other hand flipped through the previous scriptures and said: "They are not here, the little donor will go back, I thought you came to me."

Yang Luochen was speechless for a while, from the moment he entered the Panruo Temple, it was full of strangeness, he was brought into his own sea of knowledge at the beginning, and he was also made in the sea of knowledge in addition to another scene.

Now you have met such a strange old monk who doesn't know if he is dead or not, and he has not seen Mingkong and Mingfa until now, which is really strange, and it is completely different from the previous Prajna Temple.

Yang Luochen still didn't leave, since Juexin said that Mingkong was waiting in the main hall, how could Yang Luochen leave so easily, besides, Master Likong was still in the depths of Yang Luochen's sea of knowledge.

Yang Luochen saluted the old monk and asked, "Dare to ask the master, what do you call it?"

The old monk replied: "I forgot, the name is just a code name, I am me, what do you want that code name to do"

"Since you asked about this, I have a question for you, I wonder if you can answer me?"

Yang Luochen returned: "Master, please ask, the younger generation must know everything and say everything."

The old monk asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Luochen replied: "Junior Yang Luochen"

The old monk flipped through the scriptures and asked slowly: "Are you really Yang Luochen? Is the King of Yingchuan you? Is the King of Dingfeng you? I will give you a different title, a cat, a dog, or is it not you?"

Yang Luochen was stunned, the old monk's question "Who are you?" is really difficult to answer, and it can be said that it is difficult to find an answer.

I couldn't find any name to answer who I was, I could say yes, I could say no, one person and one monk, one standing, one lying, and so an hour passed.

The more Yang Luochen thought about it, the more confused he became, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't know who he was, the old monk turned over a page of the scriptures, and suddenly said leisurely: "Some people are bitter for fame, some people are tired for fame, since they are bitter and tired, what do you want those titles to do?"

After listening to the old monk's words, the doubts in Yang Luochen's heart were swept away, and he saluted to the old monk and said: "The younger generation knows, I am me, Yang Luochen is me, King Yingchuan is me, and King Dingfeng is me."

"Even if I change my name, whether it's a cat or a dog, I'm still me, and those who call me are not me, and it's not me if there is no title."

The old monk turned a page of the scriptures again, and said leisurely: "A little understanding, but it's a pity that it's not enough, you can't enter the Buddhism, so it's better to be a disciple of your Haotian Sect."

"You Haotian Sect has only one rule for the sect master, 'It's easy to be extinct, it's difficult to do nothing', you remember it well, you are a good seedling, you know how to be flexible, and you can keep your heart, unlike the big idiot of Liuying, it's really dead-hearted"

When the old monk spoke, his whole body glowed with golden light, and his dry body slowly recovered into a monk in his twenties, and there was a golden drop of water in the center of his eyebrows, which was empty.

Yang Luochen hurriedly folded his hands and saluted to the empty and shouted: "The junior has met the empty master"

Likong waved his hand casually, and then turned a page of the scriptures, and what was presented on the scriptures was actually a picture of the Spring Palace, the corners of Yang Luochen's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Do you want to borrow it from you?"

Yang Luochen hurriedly shook his head, and turned another page into a landscape painting, followed by beauties, birds and beasts, insects and fish, flowers, and green grass, and each page would change into a different pattern.

Yang Luochen was amazed again and again, and when he turned to the last page, it was actually blank, but he watched it with relish, as if he was attracted by something.

Another hour passed, and he kept staring at the blank page, Yang Luochen really couldn't understand what was so beautiful about the white paper.

In the end, the empty closed the scripture, and the scripture disappeared directly, and the empty slowly got up, stretched a lazy waist, yawned, and jumped in front of Yang Luochen, saying: "The body of white jade, you kid does have great luck"

"It's just that it's not suitable for practicing Buddhism, it's cheaper than Haotian Sect, otherwise I would have accepted you as a disciple, and I can't look down on one of the two I accept now, if it weren't for the continued inheritance of the Panruo Temple, I wouldn't be too lazy to accept them"

Yang Luochen was speechless for a while, this empty master is indeed evil, but he looks like a monk, he doesn't look like a monk at all when he talks and acts, he is even more cheesy than Yang Luochen, and there is an evil aura on his body.

Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the center of Yang Luochen's eyebrows, and a golden light flew out and entered his body, and Mu Ye's scolding also sounded.

This voice did not appear in Yang Luochen's sea of knowledge as before, but appeared directly in the main hall, which was very real.

The corners of his empty mouth went up, and he flicked Yang Luochen's eyebrows, Yang Luochen sighed, and Mu Ye suddenly appeared behind Yang Luochen, still cursing in his mouth.

Li Kong looked at Mu Ye and said with a smile: "Is there enough scolding, if you scold again, I will let you taste the taste of the Dharma Seal of Buddhism."

Mu Ye quickly closed his mouth, his eyes were full of fear, he retreated to the threshold of the main hall, smiled proudly, and said, "Hahaha, it seems that you still remember that feeling." I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still haven't grown at all, it's really useless."

Mu Ye suddenly stood up and shouted: "Fart, who said that Lao Tzu didn't grow, when Lao Tzu gets back his body, you will know how powerful Lao Tzu is."

The empty glared at Mu Ye, Mu Ye quickly shrank back, Yang Luochen was the first time to see Mu Ye's appearance, and he was really afraid of the empty appearance.

He shook his head and said, "Little thing, I don't have the real ability, but the kung fu is first-class, if you don't restrain yourself, you will die at the hands of Jian Xuan sooner or later."

Mu Ye straightened his waist and shouted: "Fart, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's carelessness, how could that kid Jian Xuan beat Lao Tzu." Evil monk, you have reached the depths of this kid's sea of knowledge, why haven't you died yet?"

He jumped to the place where the Buddha statue was originally placed in the main hall, shook the robe on his body, put his hands behind his back, straightened his chest and turned around and said, "I'm not you, I'm just going to ask for some things."

Mu Ye came to Yang Luochen's side, looked at the sky and said, "How did you find out about Lao Tzu, even Tai Ming and Yao Tianfeng didn't find out about Lao Tzu's existence?"

He smiled slightly, and said: "Do you really think it's good to hide? Yaotian is haunted by demonic energy, and his cultivation is greatly reduced, and he can tell fortunes in Taiming, and the rest is like that."

"If it weren't for the purple light protecting you, you would have been discovered a long time ago. As for how I know that you exist, it's even simpler, Yang Luochen was resurrected in my territory, how can I not know what secrets he has"

Mu Ye was stunned for a while, Yang Luochen was very surprised, it turned out that Kong was the first person to know all the secrets of Yang Luochen, and it was also when Yang Luochen was resurrected in the Panruo Temple.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Likong suddenly appeared in front of them, so frightened that Mu Ye retreated to the door again, while Yang Luochen stared at Kong.

The corners of his empty mouth raised, and he said: "The concentration is good, rest assured, your secret will always be your secret, my limit is approaching, time is running out, this little thing is difficult to protect itself now, and it can't be leaked at all."

"When you leave here, it will be the time when you disappear into the world, and it is no secret to a dying person."

"Old friends are leaving one after another, what am I still doing in this world, I have studied Buddhism all my life, and in the end I am still trapped by my own obsession, and now I have my wish, I can go with peace of mind"

Yang Luochen suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and he didn't know why, Yinshuang's figure came to mind, and Yinshuang was so calm when he left.

He suddenly said to Yang Luochen: "Show me the sword."

Yang Luochen hurriedly took out the silver frost from the ring and handed it to Kong, who took it and returned to the high platform, drew his sword and danced for a while, very freely.