Above the resplendent hall, a pink-faced monk in a golden robe sits with his eyes closed, and many strange-shaped monsters await below, the only thing they have in common is that they are not large in size, and they do not look like a fierce species.

A gust of wind blew into the hall, and Wu Wu suddenly opened his eyes, and the people below whispered: "It's here!"

"Phantom Master, without my consent, even if you are a descendant of the Phantom Group, you have to rest first. "If you don't see anyone coming, you will hear it first, and the person who comes is not good!

Wu Wu bowed his head slightly, looked at the direction of the opening of the hall door, and smiled as always: "Then you came today to agree with the little monk?"

"Elder May!" As soon as Worry-Free's words fell, a group of uninvited guests appeared in the center of the main hall, an old man who was over the age of sixteen held a scepter, the top of which was a moon and a half, and it also emitted a faint blue light.

Behind him stood two servants, their faces covered and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but they could feel the dangerous aura on them.

Elder May was a guest when the Phantom Clan was still there, and he was an old friend of the Phantom Lord back then, and after the decline of the Phantom Clan, he never left, but continued to live here, not asking about the world.

Worry-free respects him from the bottom of his heart, so he said: "The old-timers came, what advice do you have?"

The old man glanced up at Wuwu on the throne in the main hall, and at this time Wuwu had already stood up and looked at him with a smile.

The old man sighed, shook his head, and said, "You are not the heir of the Phantom Lord. ”

Before the words fell, the surroundings were refreshed, and they all focused their eyes on Worry-free, who was not afraid at all, let everyone's strange eyes sweep by, and said: "What the predecessors said is true. ”

"However, it's true that they're all over the Phantom Clan!" Elder May continued. These words calmed everyone's emotions, and the atmosphere above the hall became cold again.

"Since you are a descendant of the Phantom Clan, you naturally have the opportunity to become an Phantom Master. The old man said, with a hint of retrospective in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

Carefree and quiet: "Please also ask the old gentleman to teach." ”

"It's not difficult, you just have to answer me a few questions. If you answer, the old man will regard you as the master of illusions, and you will be sent in the future. Elder May swore an oath.

A trace of throbbing flashed in Carefree's eyes, the monsters around him had already exploded, and they were bustling with activity, who is Elder May, that is the old man of the last century, his realm has reached the point where no one knows, if the newborn phantom clan has his help, he will have the strength to compete with the wing clan.

"The old-timers made it clear, and the little monk just listened. Worry-free directly from the top of the hall, gently descended, and landed not far in front of Elder May, clenching his fists and asking for advice.

Seeing that Carefree was sincere, Elder May's eyebrows slowly stretched, and he said, "The first question is, if you were blind and I gave you three days of light, what would you do during those three days?"

Carefree closed his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand, and stirred the air in front of him, the golden robe was windy, elegant and agile, and he replied: "If I am destined not to see these thousands of worlds, the only three days of light given to me will have no effect, I will close my eyes and spend these three days as usual." ”

The old man frowned, and he was surprised: "You are not logical like this?"

Carefree smiled, and he said, "Then what should I do, should I be ecstatic to look at the mountains and rivers of this world with my eyes wide open, or should I be proud to distinguish every object in my memory." ”

Speaking of this, Elder May also smiled, "You ask them, if they had this opportunity, what would they do?"

Carefree tilted his head and looked at the people around him, their eyes were undoubtedly full of doubts about his answer, and their eyes were regretful and puzzled.

Worry-free seemed to be like a dream, he said in a daze: "People have their own aspirations, I have different goals from them, the little monk is willing to close his eyes and act, and he will not open his eyes to be surprised, because after three days of such noise, everything will be calm." ”

"So you chose not to be noisy?" Elder May asked.

"No, I chose the noise in the calm!" said Carefree firmly. There was a lot of pride in his eyes, sparkling.

"Ahahahaha!" Elder May laughed again, smiling uninhibitedly, touching his beard, and even the scepter trembled.

There is no standard answer to this first question, it will determine what path you can lead us on our behalf. What a noise in the ordinary!I hope you can do it in the future!" said the old man, and he was very happy about worry-free.

"Little one, how old are you?" Elder May then asked kindly.

Carefree was stunned for a moment, but asked with a smile: "Senior, this won't be also a test problem, right?"

Everyone around them was happy, only the servant behind Elder May remained motionless, and Elder May also smiled and said, "It can be or it may not be!"

The carefree smile instantly solidified on his face, and he smiled slowly, "The little monk has been cultivating for twenty years. ”

Elder May's expression stiffened in surprise, and he opened his mouth, there are only a handful of young people on this continent who can reach the realm of worry-free at the age of twenty, and he hurriedly asked again: "Do you have a teacher?"

Worry-free put away his smile and was expressionless, because the master could only remind him of the old monk, who had been nurtured for decades, and was both a master and a father, and he was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "Buddha!"

"No hindrance, no hindrance!" Elder May waved his hand, he thought that there was nothing unspeakable about worry-free, even if he studied under Buddhism and became an illusion master, it was nothing.

The demon and the Buddha are not incompatible, the Buddha in the world is not called the Buddha, just a monk, not a Buddha, the practice of Buddhism does not have much restraint on the demon law, all are the prejudice of the world, thinking that the demon can not be the Buddha, the Buddha can not be the demon.

"One last question!" Elder May said suddenly, solemnly.

Worry-free also calmed down and said, "Please speak!"

"What if a drop of your blood could save a single person in this world from death?" After Elder May finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Wuwu, his eyes locked on him deeply, as if he wanted to see through his spirit and understand his inner world!

The people who were making a lot of noise also shut up one after another, each holding their own opinions, and there were two pairs of people faintly separated, and they confronted each other, some demons thought they should be saved, and some demons thought they shouldn't be saved.

Only Carefree was stunned in place, not moving at all, and the figure of the old monk suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Seeing that Wu Wu didn't speak, Elder May was not in a hurry, but said: "The power of the Phantom Clan's bloodline, your blood can indeed resist any illusion, if there is such a day, what should you do?"

After speaking, a tear quietly slipped from the corner of Elder May's eyes, and something seemed to move in his body, and he felt a faint pain.