Huihao has always been helpful, the Buddhist family cultivates the six degrees, the first is to give, the world is in trouble, since the best to help, then said: "The predecessors have a life, they should do their best." ”

As soon as these two sentences came out, he suddenly thought that this person's kung fu seemed to be first-class in the left way, and immediately said: "But if the predecessor ordered the little monk to do evil and harm the good, it would be inconvenient to obey his fate." ”

The old man smiled bitterly and asked, "What do you mean by 'doing evil'?"

Hui Hao was stunned for a moment and said: "The little monk is a disciple of Buddhism, and he will never do anything that harms people." ”

The old man said, "If there is someone in the world who specializes in harming and harming people, is cruel and vicious, and kills people without counting, I order you to get rid of him, will you agree?"

Huihao said: "The little monk should be bitter and persuade him to change his ways. ”

The old man said, "What if he is obsessed?"

Hui Hao straightened up and said, "Suppressing demons and eliminating harm is what my generation should do. However, the little monk can be shallow, and I am afraid that he cannot take on this important task. ”

The old man said, "Then you agreed?"

Hui Hao nodded and said, "I agreed!" The old man said happily: "Very good, very good! I want you to get rid of one person, a big villain, that is my disciple Ding Mohan, who is known as a century-old monster in today's martial arts." Ding Mohan is a disaster to the world, all because I passed on his martial arts, if this person is not removed, my sin karma will not be eliminated. ”

Hui Hao sighed, relieved, he saw with his own eyes that the hundred-year-old monster killed ten coachmen with just one sentence, it was a great crime, and Master Huiming, the master of his uncle, gave him an evil magic to remove the internal force of the whole body, so he said: "Getting rid of the hundred-year-old monster is a great merit, but how can the little monk ...... this little effort"

Speaking of this, he looked at the old man, and when he saw the mocking look in his eyes, he remembered that the words "this little bit of effort" seemed to be wrong, and he immediately stopped.

The old man said: "At this moment, this little bit of effort on your body is no longer under the hundred-year-old monster, and even more above him, but there is no one to guide you, you can't be good at using it, it's really not enough to get rid of him, but you don't have to worry, the old man has his own arrangements." ”

Hui Hao said: "The little monk once heard the good affairs of the Hua Shi said that the view of the mountains and the sea is ...... Ding Shizhu's evil deeds, only the old-timers have killed him, it turns out that the old-timers are still alive, so ...... That's good, good. ”

The old man sighed and said, "Back then, this rebel colluded with my junior sister, and suddenly attacked me and sent me into a deep valley. ”

"Fortunately, my junior sister's conscience found out and prevented him from being more poisonous, and my eldest apprentice Su Bancheng pretended to be deaf and dumb, and lured him with all kinds of secret exercises of his own sect, so that the old man had to survive and live for thirty more years. ”

"Bancheng's qualifications were originally quite good, but it's a pity that he led me to a fork in the road, distracted by the side, to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and other playthings, and his superior martial arts he said he couldn't learn anything. ”

"In the past thirty years, I have only hoped to find a smart and attentive apprentice who will teach him my lifelong martial arts and send him to destroy Ding Mohan. ”

However, the opportunity is rare, the intelligent nature is not good, and it is not sure to repeat the mistake of raising tigers, and the good character is not enough to understand. Seeing that my days are coming to an end, I can't wait any longer, so I announced the chess game I set up that year to the world, so as to find talents. ”

"I'm almost there, and I don't have time to teach martial arts, so this closed disciple must be a smart and handsome young man. ”

Hui Hao heard him talk about "smart and handsome" again, thinking that his qualifications were not smart, and the word "handsome" could not be talked about anyway, so he bowed his head and said: "There are really a lot of handsome people in the world, and there are two people outside, one is Fang Qingluan, the boy in a green shirt, and the other is the golden dart laughing man Lu Qian, who is full of rivers and lakes. How about the little monk invite them over to meet the seniors?"

The old man smiled astringently and said, "I have been unlucky with the 'Yaotian Divine Skill', and I have injected all the cultivation of more than 70 years into your body, where can I teach a second person? ”

Hui Hao exclaimed: "Senior...... The seniors really passed on their lifelong cultivation to the little monk......s? Little Monk ......"

The old man said, "Whether this matter is a curse or a blessing for you is still difficult to say at this moment. Strong martial arts are not necessarily a blessing. People in the world who don't have half a score of martial arts are carefree, how much competition is less, and how much worry is less?"

"Back then, if I only learned piano and chess, learned calligraphy and painting, and didn't peep into the way of martial arts, I would have lived much happier in this life. ”

Saying that, he sighed, raised his head, looked out of the hole in the roof that Hui Hao had broken, and seemed to remember a lot of past events, and after a while, he said: "Good boy, Ding Mohan only said that I had already died at his hands, and I acted unscrupulously." Here's a picture of where I enjoyed a lot of good fortune in the past. ”

"That's in the Jade Emperor Mountain of Saiwai Fanbang, where you found the martial arts classics I have hidden, practice according to the law, and your martial arts will be stronger than this Ding Mohan. But your qualifications don't seem to be very good, and when you practice your own martial arts, you're afraid that there will be a lot of suffocation, and maybe there will be a lot of dangers and dangers. ”

"Now, you just need to ask the woman in the stone cave of Jade Emperor Mountain for advice. When she saw that you were not good-looking, she probably refused to teach you, and you begged him to look at you for my sake...... Ahem, ahem......"

Speaking of this, he coughed again and again, and was out of breath, and as he spoke, he took out a small scroll from his arms and stuffed it into Wyeho's hand.

Huihao was quite embarrassed and said: "The little monk has not yet learned the arts, this time he was ordered by the master to go down the mountain to send a letter, that is, he should return to the mountain to resume his life, and in the future, he must inherit the teacher's order." If the abbot and the master of the temple do not allow it, they will not be able to follow the instructions of their predecessors. ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "If Heaven's will is like this, and the wicked are allowed to run rampant, then it is impossible to think of it, you...... You ......" said the word "you", and suddenly his whole body trembled, and he slowly leaned down, his hands propped on the ground, as if he was about to collapse.

Hui Hao was taken aback, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and said, "Old ...... Old-timer, what's wrong with you?"

The old man said, "My cultivation for more than 70 years has been passed on to you, and today the years are over, child, don't you want to call me 'Master' after all?"

Seeing the pleading and pleading look in his eyes, Huihao's heart softened, and the word "Master" blurted out.

The old man was overjoyed, and took off a jewel ring from his left hand with all his might, and wanted to put it on his finger, but he was so exhausted that he couldn't even hold Huihao's wrist. Hui Hao shouted again, "Master!" and put the ring on his finger.

The old man said, "Okay...... You are my third disciple, and when you see Su Bancheng, you ...... You can call him Big Brother. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

Hui Hao said: "I ...... I ......".

The old man said: "It's a pity that you don't look good, there are a lot of difficulties in the middle, but you are the head of the Yaotian Divine Vein, it stands to reason that this woman should not disobey your orders, if you are a young and handsome beautiful young man, then there is a ninety percent hope of success......"

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, and when he said the word "hope", it was almost inaudible, and suddenly he laughed a few times, and his body rushed forward, and with a bang, his forehead hit the ground, and he didn't move.