Huikong chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"Since the donor is here, why do you avoid seeing him? Is it because you have some scruples?"

The voice fell.

Then he saw a figure coming from the direction Huikong was looking at.

Suddenly he stood in front of Huikong.

Huikong looked at the person in front of him, but he didn't recognize him.

However, although the person who came here was a little embarrassed, he had an extraordinary bearing and seemed to be a person who had been in a high position for a long time.

Moreover, he is surrounded by Taiyi Immortal Qi, so he is obviously a genuine Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"The poor monk Huikong is cultivating under the throne of the Holy Son. I wonder what the donor calls him?"

Huikong clasped his hands together and bowed to the visitor.

The visitor stared at Huikong, then raised his head and looked at Shuiyue Sect behind Huikong.

Silent for a long time.

"Donor? Donor?"

Seeing that this person was silent, Huikong shouted twice in confusion.

"My master, why are you not here?"

The visitor finally spoke.

Huikong frowned slightly.

Owner?

Are you looking for the master now?

What is the way?

But how does Hui Kong exist?

Extraordinary wisdom!

The big bald head is full of wisdom!

I understood it all at once.
Chapter completed!