The sudden voice scared the two of them.
At that time, Sun Yixie raised the trident in his hand horizontally and acted as if he wanted to make a fork.
Huang Donglai suddenly became alert from the relaxed state just now, and his hands instinctively touched the hidden weapon in his sleeve.
"What?" Seeing this, the voice in the dark sneered, "Ha... You don't even tell me that you are breaking in without permission, but you still have to fight me?"
The situation is different when the second sentence is implemented.
Because he heard this, the one who spoke was a monk. Combined with this environment, Sun and Huang couldn't help but think: Could it be that there are monks resident in this dilapidated temple?
Just as they were hesitating, they could only hear a "click" sound, and a spark lit up from the depths of the Buddhist temple.
When the two of them looked closely, there was an old monk standing there, holding a freshly lit fire note in his hand. His radiant head looked particularly eye-catching in the fire.
"Are you both mute?" the old monk said, moving a few steps to the side and lit a few candles standing beside the Buddha altar.
The Buddhist temple suddenly became much lighter.
At this time, Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai saw clearly that the monk in front of him was probably in his early sixties, gray-bearded hair, wearing a very tattered blue-gray monk robe, hanging a string of Buddhist beads that seemed to be made of iron, and a large cloth bag on his feet.
"Uh... this master." Huang Donglai's cultural background is better, so he still has to negotiate at this time. "My brothers and I happened to encounter heavy rain when they passed by, so they came in to shelter from the rain..." He paused when he said this, and then scanned the surrounding environment with the candlelight, then bowed, "We thought this was an abandoned temple, but we didn't expect that there were still people there. I hope I would forgive me if I was bothering me."
"Yeah, yes." Sun Yixie also put away his trident at this time and agreed, "Please forgive me."
In most cases, they are reasonable people, and they don’t think it’s so wise to show off their might with an old monk; they are old and monks, so they should be polite.
The monk lit the candlelight, returned to his original place, sat cross-legged on a cushion, looked them up and down, then nodded and continued, "Well... it's quite polite, not bad."
After saying this, he seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Oh, it's not easy for young people to have such a little tutoring."
Although both sides have only said a few words in total, Sun and Huang have already vaguely felt... The old monk's mouth is a little damaged. Even if it is praising people, it seems that it is thorny when he says it from his mouth.
"Why are you standing there? Come and sit down." Seeing that they were a little at a loss, the old monk took the initiative to call them to sit down. At the same time, he reached out and leaned behind him and grabbed two worn cushions from under the incense table.
Sun Yixie didn't see anything about his hand, but Huang Donglai was more sensitive to the flow of internal force. He immediately saw that the old monk first used his internal strength to "suck" the two cushions into his hands, and then grabbed them with his hands.
Although this operation is inconspicuous, anyone who knows it understands that it is much more terrifying than shattering a large stone a few meters away with one punch.
According to the common sense of people who practice martial arts in this universe, unless you practice some peerless martial arts that are particularly terrifying, you usually have to practice for more than ten years to achieve "internal strength and external power". To achieve "transforming the form with qi", that is, the internal strength released can continue to exist and control freely for a certain period of time, which will take at least twenty years; and to achieve "transmitting the form with qi", that is, after releasing the internal strength, you can not cause any damage according to the user's wishes, but have various impacts on the surrounding entities... This is the realm of invisible and formless internal strength, silent and colorless, which many people will not reach in their lifetime. Most masters can only touch the threshold of this realm. Once you pass this threshold, you are a "super first-class" master, and in one-on-one, you can stabilize those "first-class" points.
Of course, the higher level is not without it, that is, the "highest" level; but there are only a few masters in the martial arts world who are known to them. The information about them is basically a mystery, because no one can test their full strength.
At this moment, Huang Donglai could see at a glance that the old monk in front of him must at least be a "super first-class" master; this made him secretly glad: Fortunately, we didn't jump his face just now, otherwise even if he didn't kill us, he would just "teach a lesson" us, which would be enough for us to have a pot of food.
"Hmm?" After only one breath, the old monk's expression changed a little, and he turned to look at Huang Donglai who had just sat down, "Ha, you kid, you still have some vigor."
Huang Donglai was shocked and thought to himself: This old man knows how to read minds? How did he know that I have seen his strength?
"Why? Don't understand?" the old monk smiled, "Your heart rhythm and breathing are messy, don't you know?"
When Huang Donglai heard this, he suddenly realized it, and at the same time he was secretly shocked: "He knows everything like this? Then he knows what I fart?"
"What are you talking about?" Although Sun Yixie couldn't see through the old monk, he knew something was wrong when he saw the expression on his brother's face, so he became alert again.
"Brother Sun." Huang Donglai had already thought of the old monk's identity at this time, so he said, "This senior is probably..."
"No," the old monk also knew that Huang Donglai had recognized him and interrupted directly, "I am the 'Iron Monk Yimeng'."
"Ha?" This was Sun Yixie's first reaction when he heard this name.
"What's the hell?" Huang Donglai said, "You haven't heard of the famous 'Golden Beggar Silver Dao Cosmopolitan Iron Monk'?"
"Uh..." Sun Yixie hesitated for a moment, "I really haven't heard of it."
"Damn!" Huang Donglai was not so polite when he spoke to Brother Sun, and he didn't need to be very literary. "Then I will tell you now that the one in front of us is Master Yihuai, who is known as the "Iron Monk" among these four masters."
"Oh!" Sun Yixie then realized, "Nicknamed Tie Monk, the Dharma name is Yihuai, right? Hi... I thought someone had a more surname Tie Monk and named Yihuai." He said, looking at Yihuai again, "Looking for a long time, I missed it for a long time~ I missed it~"
For a person who is so thick-skinned that he said "I haven't heard of it" in the previous sentence and the next sentence, he doesn't know how to evaluate it. He just smiles awkwardly, and always feels that the effect of his master's registration and pretending to behave has been destroyed.
"Senior, my brother has been in the world for the first time. If there is any offense in his words, don't you blame me?" On the other hand, Huang Donglai quickly said for Sun Yixie.
Yihuai would not argue with the younger generation like them, so he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, no need to say it. I can see at a glance that you two lack experience in the martial arts world." He paused for a moment, and then said, "If a veteran who is walking in the martial arts world will confirm the situation in the Buddhist temple before coming in to shelter from the rain, then he will let go of his vigilance."
Even if you are teaching the experience of the world, it is indeed very useful, and Sun and Huang remember it firmly.
"For example, let me." Yihuai said again, "When I came, I checked the temple, not only to see if there were anyone ambushing, but also to see if there were any threats such as traps and poisons. In addition, when a person spends the night in a strange environment, he cannot sleep very hard or light the lamp... These tricks are also something you should know."
"Slow down!" Sun Yixie heard something at this time and interrupted, "Master, you are not a monk in this temple, are you also passing by?"
"Yes? What's wrong?" Yihuai asked.
"Then why did you say it when we came in like we broke into your place?" Although Sun Yixie knew the other party's name, he did not know the other party's strength, so he dared to ask questions so arrogantly.
"Nonsense! I came in first in Kong Temple, and I was the master. Later, you were guests. Can't you say hello to the master when the guests came?" Yihuai spoke without the appearance of a Taoist monk, very messy.
"Hey!" Sun Yixie wanted to argue with the other party.
As a result, Huang Donglai rushed up at that time and covered Brother Sun's mouth: "You fucking say less to me! What's the point of fighting for this!"
Huang Donglai, who knew the other party's strength, was thinking in his heart that he flattered the old man and asked others to give him some benefits. How could Sun Yixi say nonsense and offend him?
"Puff" Sun Yixie pushed Huang Donglai's hand away, "Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, why are you excited? Have you washed your hands after going to the bathroom, come and cover my mouth?"
"How do you want to wash it after being wet in the rain for a long time?" Huang Donglai said unhappy, "If you believe it or not, I will put a handful of 'sleeping pills' on your face?"
"You have a vegetative experience! I'm afraid you will pick me?" Sun Yixie started again.
Looking at the interaction between the two, Master Yihuai's thoughts fell into chaos... He felt that his impression of "these two are quite polite" at the beginning might be a bit deviant.
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Sun and Huang didn't make a fuss for too long, after all, they were already exhausted after a day of driving.
The two then introduced themselves to Yihuai and told them about the destination of their trip. During the chat, they took out some dry food and ate them, and also gave some to Yihuai.
In fact, Yihuai hadn't eaten anything for the whole day before he met them, and had only drank water. He was very grateful that he could eat a decent bite of food at this moment; but he was of the kind-hearted and slander, and even if he ate someone else, he wouldn't say anything nice.
Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai didn't mind. After eating, they chatted with the old monk about their experiences along the way. In the end, they were so sleepy that they couldn't do it anymore, so they went to find a place with hay and slept on a pillow.
After they all fell asleep, they thought about it carefully and thought that these two boys were also quite interesting, and judging from their actions along the way, they could indeed be called chivalrous people.
I thought to myself that the three of them met here because they were destined to meet, and they also had this "gratitude" to them; since they were going to attend the Young Heroes Club, they might as well help them secretly.
Chapter completed!