Yue Wudi shook his head secretly in his heart, just now he quietly approached the Golden Wheel within a zhang, and then suddenly asked out loud.

As long as you are a little experienced in the rivers and lakes, you should know that you have met a master, and you must guard against people, but I am afraid that you have already been on guard. Even if you have a calm bearing, you should secretly concentrate on guard.

However, Jinlun does not have such consciousness at all.

The Central Plains martial arts, the rivers and lakes are sinister, I am afraid that Jin Lun has been in Tibet for a long time, and he has not yet recognized this.

"There is wine and food on the table, but the master keeps looking out of the window, what are you doing?" Yue Wudi said in a light voice and casually.

Jin Lun's face was even more suspicious, and then he said: "The poor monk has been out of the world for a long time, and now that he has seen this bustling red dust, he will inevitably feel a little trance. Ashamed, ashamed. ”

Yue Wudi smiled faintly, this Golden Wheel is very smart, and if he talks nonsense with his eyes open, he can also speak so seamlessly.

"What's the matter, does the donor have any questions?" Seeing Yue Wudi's look of disbelief, Jin Lun frowned and asked.

Yue Wudi was noncommittal, and said: "Master, this table of wine and food is rich, but it is just a monk, drinking and eating meat, which will inevitably hinder the rules and precepts." ”

Jin Lun's face stiffened, and then he smiled: "The donor said that he was joking, the poor monk is a tantric monk, not a Zen monk, and he doesn't have to abide by the rules and precepts." ”

Yue Wudi smiled and said, "I have heard of some of the rules of Tantra, it is said that the great monks of Tantra not only eat meat and drink wine, but also do not taboo women. I heard that there is also a double cultivation of the Joy Zen Dafa, which can improve the skills. Could it be that the master is the one in this way?"

Jin Lun laughed dryly and said, "Why did the donor say this, there are no women around the poor monks. ”

Yue Wudi said: "There is no woman in the master's arms, but your eyes are always staring at the street outside the window. Those little girls. ”

said that he sighed and praised twice, and said: "That Miss Mu who competed to recruit relatives is certainly a rare beauty. The little flower who dressed as a man washed away the dirt, but I am afraid that it is even more unique. And the little girl in the apricot yellow shirt, although she was still very young. But the eyebrows are clear, and he is also a beautiful embryo. Hehe, it's no wonder that the master has a pair of magic eyes and is reluctant to give up on them!"

When Jin Lun heard this, his breathing suddenly became a little heavier, and he said: "Don't lie to the donor, the poor monk will never have such a heart!"

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see through Yue Wudi's depth, he was afraid that he would have already made a bold move.

Yue Wudi said with a smile: "However, if the master doesn't have this heart, why does he keep looking at the ring on the street? Is there a more beautiful scenery than those three girls? Master, the practitioner's heart is the same, and the precept of nonsense, I think there is no distinction between Zen Buddhism and Tantra, right?"

Jin Lun's eyebrows jumped, at this point, how could he not know that Yue Wudi was here to find fault, but Yue Wudi's strength was unfathomable, and he had no chance of winning. I had no choice but to say in a deep voice: "I don't know where the poor monk offended the donor?

When Yue Wudi heard this, he let out a soft "oh". Immediately raised his eyebrows, although he looked ordinary at the moment, but between his movements, there was still a kind of bearing that people did not dare to look at, which diffused and made Jinlun's heart. It's even more dignified.

Since the master doesn't want to admit it, he will say it bluntly. Yue Wudi said lightly.

The master stared at the ring, naturally not infatuated with those little girls, it was just a joke below. What the master really paid attention to was only the young man named Guo Jing, right?" But between the words, it seems to be incomparably certain.

Jin Lun raised his eyebrows suddenly, stared at Yue Wudi's eyes tightly, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"Huh. Yue Wudi smiled nonchalantly: "Seventeen years have passed, the master has made great progress, which is gratifying, but the years have passed, and the appearance of our deceased has changed. ”

Jin Lun was full of suspicions, listening to Yue Wudi's meaning, it was like his old friend, seventeen years ago, there had been an intersection? But Jin Lun looked at this ordinary face in front of him, no matter what, he couldn't find a trace of relevant memories from his mind.

"Didn't the donor recognize the wrong person? The poor monk had never seen the donor. Jin Lun frowned for a long time before he said this sentence with certainty.

Yue Wudi smiled and said, "It seems that the master really doesn't remember it, but I don't know, even on Mount Everest, the method of alchemy, and the secret of the dragon elephant, I don't remember everything?"

Jin Lun was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he pointed at Yue Wudi in disbelief, and said, "You, it's you?"

Yue Wudi's words seemed to have uncovered the veil of his long-sealed memory. Seventeen years ago, on the mountainside of Mount Everest, he met a young man who went straight down from the summit easily, about the same age as him, but with martial arts cultivation, but he was very different.

Mount Everest is still unattainable for the Golden Wheel, but that man, seventeen years ago, easily climbed to the top of Mount Everest, and then came down easily.

He casually gave himself a secret recipe for alchemy, and let himself break through the eighth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and become one of the few masters of Tantra since ancient times.

Since Jin Lun practiced the eighth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, he has dominated Tibet, and even the Lingzhi Venerable Master who used to be powerful and blessed in Tibet has been forced by him to hide in the Central Plains.

Jinlun feels that with his current kung fu and dominating the world, he can get it.

It's just that in the bottom of his heart, there are still some fears about the Central Plains.

It's not that I'm afraid of the five masters I've never met, but I'm afraid of the boy I met on Mount Everest seventeen years ago.

Seventeen years ago, his martial arts had reached the peak, and God knows what kind of point he has reached today, seventeen years later!

Yue Wudi saw the shock and jealousy on Jin Lun's face, and laughed softly: "Master, but you remember?"

Jin Lun's face was complicated, and he stood up and said: "It turned out that Mr. drove it, but there was a rude thing before Jin Lun, and I hope Mr. Haihan." ”

Yue Wudi said: "The master is polite. ”

Jin Lun said: "Seventeen years ago, Mr. was at the top of Mount Everest, and he made a shocking appearance, which created an unforgettable impression for the little monk. And if it wasn't for the kindness of the secret recipe of the elixir given by Mr. back then, the little monk was afraid that it would be difficult to achieve today's achievements. ”

Yue Wudi's face was strange, this monk, knowing that he was not good, actually began to play the emotional card.

He said lightly: "The master is serious. The secret recipe of the elixir back then was not a gift, but an exchange for the master's secret method of dragon elephant prajnagong. Counting up, he didn't suffer any losses, but he didn't take advantage of the master either. (To be continued.) )