If anyone else had said this, Zhuo Yifan would definitely think that the other person was a magic stick. But the aura displayed by this old monk and the feeling he gave him made Zhuo Yifan certain that this monk was definitely not an ordinary person.
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"As the master said, we have never met, and I am sure that I have never seen you in my memory, but why do I have a feeling of déjà vu towards you? As if I have met you somewhere before?" Zhuo Yifan was at this moment.
He continued to ask with a suspicious look on his face.
"Does Donor Zhuo really want to know the answer?" the unknown old monk asked with a smile.
"Of course, I also hope that the unknown master will give you some advice!" Zhuo Yifan immediately nodded and said.
"This is not the place to talk. If Donor Zhuo wants to get the answer, you can come to Putuo Temple after you finish your business. The poor monk will explain the reason to Donor Zhuo then!" The nameless old monk did not
He answered directly, but shook his head and ordered with a smile.
"Putuo Temple?" Zhuo Yifan suddenly seemed to remember something when he heard this, and asked with some surprise: "Did I meet you before when I went to Putuo Mountain some time ago? Or maybe I just passed by you.
Passed?"
"Haha... Donor Zhuo, please don't guess. The poor monk can tell you that the poor monk did not become a monk in Putuo Temple, let alone have ever been to Putuo Mountain. It's just that the poor monk has decided to go to Putuo Temple now, and will go there
They have been waiting there for the appearance of Donor Zhuo." The unknown old monk explained with a smile and shook his head.
The unknown old monk's words deepened Zhuo Yifan's doubts and made him even more curious about the other person's identity. What is the origin of this old monk?
"May I ask Master Wuming, are you a cultivator?" Zhuo Yifan changed the subject and asked. Although he did not feel any spiritual energy fluctuations on the old monk's body, he could feel the old monk's energy.
It was unfathomable. It seemed that I looked very small in front of him. Could it be that this was a master of the tribulation stage that was one level higher than myself?
"The poor monk is a practitioner, not a cultivator. Only people like Donor Zhuo can be called a cultivator. The poor monk studies Buddhism!" the unknown old monk explained again.
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he frowned again. He was a little confused by the old monk's answer, but he seemed to understand something.
Just when Zhuo Yifan was a little confused and was about to ask again, he found that when he raised his eyes, the nameless old monk had disappeared in front of his eyes. The surroundings were empty, not even a ghost could be seen.
"Master Wuming, are you still there?" Zhuo Yifan had a shocked look on his face and asked quickly. His sacred stone could not locate the old monk before, and now he can't even find his location.
There was no response, and the nameless old monk seemed to have never appeared before. However, the sudden disappearance of the nameless old monk further confirmed Zhuo Yifan's previous guess. This old monk was definitely not an ordinary person, but someone bigger than himself.
An existence that is at least one level higher! Is there an old monk in China who has the strength to transcend the tribulation period? Why has my grandfather Zhuo Aotian never mentioned it?
Even Master Dingyuan from Shaolin, who was at the stage of becoming a god, the nameless old monk gave him a feeling that was even more unfathomable than Master Dingyuan.
Thinking of Master Dingyuan who had helped him, Zhuo Yifan suddenly had a look on his face. He immediately took out his cell phone and called his grandfather Zhuo Aotian.