The old monk's words made Lu Feng very speechless.

It's too casual, isn't it?

However, Lu Feng thought about it, the more he knocked and played, the more in line with the old monk's character, this kind of casual knocking on the wooden fish inadvertently reflected his state of mind.

"The little donor must also be a cultivator. The old monk took a sip of tea and said to himself.

"It's just getting started. Lu Feng didn't hide it, and then asked, "Speaking of which, since the master is a descendant of the Buddhist family, why did he appear in this place?"

Referring to this, the old monk looked a little crying and laughing, and said: "Originally, this was just a small temple, but it was later developed into a scenic spot, because it was led by an old Taoist priest, it was changed to a Taoist temple." ”

"Old Daoist, could it be that Immortal Master Zhang?" Lu Feng asked.

"That's what outsiders call him, but it's just a trick to fool people. The old monk explained, "I don't bother to fight with them for anything, some of the little monks before have left, and I am the only one who is too lazy to leave, and I live like this every day." ”

Lu Feng suddenly felt that this Taoist temple felt weird, especially the two stone tablets at the door, which should have been left by the original temple.

As the two were talking, a very unkind voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, you kid, you got here. "The person who came was none other than Immortal Master Zhang.

Under the siege of a large number of tourists, he was still able to slip away, and Lu Feng was a little surprised.

"Stinky boy, you've hurt me so badly. Zhang Xianshi scolded very angrily, "Smash people's fields and cut off people's financial routes, you dare to do this kind of thing!"

Lu Feng didn't care, and said sarcastically: "If you hadn't blackmailed me, you wouldn't have become the target of public criticism." ”

"Hehe, in this place, you dare to be so bold, it seems that you are not afraid of death. Immortal Master Zhang's face was ruthless, and he did not hide his killing intent.

In front of a group of tourists just now, even if he was dissatisfied with Lu Feng, it was inconvenient for him to do it.

But in such a secluded place in the backyard, there was no one at all, even if Lu Feng was killed, it would be in vain.

What's more, Immortal Master Zhang is very confident in his own strength, he is already a real foundation building realm powerhouse, how can he be afraid of this mere Lu Feng?

No matter what Lu Feng cultivated, he was a little weaker than him.

"What you have done today is enough to cost you your life. ”

Immortal Master Zhang let out a low snort, the air around him trembled violently, and his body flashed towards Lu Feng quickly.

"Building a strong foundation......" Lu Feng was a little surprised.

This Immortal Master has already exposed some means, and he can basically show that his cultivation is detailed. Although it is only at the bottom of the foundation, the realm is not low.

The immortal cultivators of the foundation realm are probably equivalent to the martial artists of the transformation realm.

It's not that Lu Feng hasn't seen a Transformation Realm martial artist, so he doesn't have the slightest nervousness in the face of this Immortal Master.

Zhang Xianshi's palm was facing Lu Feng, and a stream of true yuan turned into an invisible match, blasting towards Lu Feng's brain.

The true yuan leaked out, and the invisible power of the martial artist's body came out of the air, and the effect was similar, and Lu Feng had seen it many times.

Bang!

Lu Feng's eyes were quick and he also responded with his palm.

He himself is only one step away from building the foundation, even if he is not as good as Zhang Xianshi on the surface, he will never be defeated.

"Good boy, at this age, you can stop me from a move. Seeing this, Immortal Master Zhang was a little shocked.

The old monk sighed lightly and said, "Immortal Master Zhang, you are too much. ”

"Shut up, dead old man, it's your turn to talk nonsense? I've left some room for you to eat and shelter, and I'm already pitying you. Zhang Xianshi scolded.

"This place was originally my little temple. The old monk shook his head secretly.

"Now it's my Taoist temple, I'll give you food and shelter, and you should be content. Immortal Master Zhang said viciously, and then the next move had already been cast.

He found that Lu Feng did have some ability, and he didn't want to procrastinate, so he pulled out a sharp long sword from his back with his right hand.

This sword was always inserted behind the robe, and as soon as the sword light appeared, it looked domineering.

Lu Feng didn't show weakness, and with a touch of his palm on his waist, he pulled out the Xuanyang Sword.

Before he entered the snowy mountain, in order to prevent accidents, the Xuanyang Sword was carried with him, and he was usually sandwiched to the side of his body, which was not conspicuous.

At first, Immortal Master Zhang thought that Lu Feng was carrying some kind of souvenir, but after seeing it clearly, his eyes suddenly shrank.

is also a person who cultivates immortals, and has lived for such a long time, Zhang Xianshi always understands the magic weapon, and the sword in the other party's hand is absolutely of extraordinary quality.

When Immortal Master Zhang was hesitating, the old monk was already gloomy, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground suddenly: "Immortal Master Zhang, you occupy the mountain as the king, and it has nothing to do with me, but my guest, you must not be rude." ”

Thundered!

On the ground, there were very strange cracks.

Zhang Xianshi couldn't help but feel jealous, he always thought that this monk was an old guy waiting for death, but he didn't expect that it was hidden deeply, and it seemed that he was not weaker than Lu Feng's strength.

Seeing the sword in Lu Feng's hand again, finally, Zhang Xianshi didn't dare to fight one against twenty, and his body retreated a few steps backwards and turned out of the backyard. Before leaving, he didn't forget to drop a cruel sentence: "Okay, you bald donkey, you are very good at pretending, let's not worry." ”

Lu Feng watched this person slip away, and he didn't chase after him.

He has the Xuanyang Sword in his hand, which is enough to destroy the foundation building powerhouse like killing Xu Xinghan.

And if he puts a few prison thugs, he doesn't need to come out on his own at all. But in front of outsiders, you still can't suddenly conjure up a living person out of thin air.

Lu Feng gathered his mind and asked the old monk, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"It's nothing, I'm close to death, so I just used a little trick, this old bone is a little unbearable. The old monk said very plainly, even when it came to death, he didn't have any joy or sorrow.

Lu Feng was a little stunned, after all, he couldn't look down on life and death. It turns out that this master's life is about to come to an end, and this kind of monk has long expected his life and death, and it is not incomprehensible.

"What the little donor is in his hands is ...... Xuanyang Sword?" the old monk then turned his gaze on Lu Feng's hand, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"It's the Xuanyang Sword, the master can endure this sword?" Lu Feng was a little surprised.

The old monk's face finally had some excitement and memories, and said: "When I was young, I was instructed by a senior by chance, and that senior used the Xuanyang Sword. ”

"His name is Xin Changming?" Lu Feng asked.

"That's right, the real name of the predecessor is this. The old monk sighed, "The little benefactor should be the heir of Xin's predecessors, right? ”

"It's a successor......" Lu Feng laughed dryly, and could only admit it. Before Xin Changming was imprisoned, he must have been much higher than the old monk's cultivation, and he could indeed be regarded as a senior.

"I have a small gift here, and I just intend to give it to the little benefactor. Since you are the successor of your predecessors, then I will give it to you even more. The old monk said.

(End of chapter)