Lu Yi was surprised. He didn't expect that the monk in front of him was an eminent monk from Lingshan, and he was also the monk's senior.

However, how could he not see through his cultivation, and even not even a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in his body?

"It turns out that the master is a descendant of Lingshan, disrespectful and disrespectful." Lu Yi said politely.

"The donor is misunderstood. Although the poor monk is studying in Lingshan, he is not a descendant of Lingshan." The monk smiled: "There are thousands of disciples in Lingshan, but there is only one person, and that is the poor monk's junior. That is, the senior's friend. "

Lu Yi was surprised that he was so amazing as a monk, which really surprised him.

"Dare to ask the master's law number?" Lu Yi asked.

"No way." The monk smiled.

"I was abrupt, so I shouldn't ask." Lu Yi said hurriedly.

Hearing what he said, Mu En laughed and said, "Big Brother, you have misunderstood, the monk's law name is called "No". He is said to be the master of No.

"Really?" Lu Yi was taken aback.

"Mu Donor is right, so the poor monk's sacred name is unacceptable." The great monk smiled slightly, and then his gaze fell on Huang Wu, with a dim light in his eyes, staring at Huang Wu for a while before he bowed: "It turned out that it was the host of Mingyue who came here, and the poor monk never greeted him. He also looked at Haihan, the host of Mingyue."

"Master knows me?" Huang Wu asked.

The master smiled and shook his head.

"How does the master know that I am from Mingyue Tower?" Huang Wu wondered.

"The poor monk once heard that there was a strange woman in the realm of cultivation. She was born with Phoenix blood and became the host of Mingyue Lou at a young age. It just so happened that the poor monk had a relationship with Lingshi before." The unspeakable master asked, "I don't know Ling. How's the teacher?"

Huang Wu's face darkened and she was silent.

Lu Yi helped explain: "The master doesn't know anything, Master Huang Wu has passed away, and the Mingyue Tower has been slaughtered."

There was a different color on the master's face, and his hands clasped together: "Amitabha! The poor monk doesn't know it, please ask Mingyue poster Haihan."

"Master, don't need to be like this, I'm gonna lose my mind." Huang Wu said anxiously.

"Dare to ask the owner of Mingyue Lou, who killed the Mingyue Lou?" the master of the story asked.

"I don't know." Huang Wu said: "I went to the secular world. When I returned to Mingyue Tower, the master and the younger sisters had already been killed. I don't know the murderer, but I guess it was Xingtian. ."

Xingtian!

When I heard these two words, I can't say that the master's body was shocked, and a strong murderous aura suddenly burst out of his body.

At that moment, the void above his head exploded.

Saint peak!

Lu Yi saw the master's cultivation.

It's impossible to say that the master feels like a wild beast that has just woken up, with a mouth wide open, making the scalp numb.

"thump!"

Shopkeeper Meng and Xiao Er were shocked to kneel directly on the ground.

"Master, please forgive me! Master, please forgive me!" The shopkeeper Meng looked pale and begged in panic.

It's impossible to say that the master recovered his spirit, quickly reduced his breath, then lowered his eyebrows, folded his hands together, "Criminations and sins, poor monks can't practice home, make the donors laugh. Meng donor, get up!"

Shopkeeper Meng and Xiao Er stood up in shock.

"Great monk, it's not to blame you, who told you to hear the word Xingtian." Mu En took a breath and said to Lu Yi: "You don't know anything, the parents of the great monk died in Xingtian. In hand."

Everyone's eyes changed.

Huang Wu said hurriedly: "Since the Mingyue Tower was destroyed, I have been looking for news about Xingtian, but I have found nothing so far. Master, do you know where Xingtian is?"

The master shook his head and said: "The poor monk has also tracked down Xing Tian for many years, and has not found anything. He was discouraged and only then came to the Buddhist School.

Upon hearing this, Huang Wu was in a low mood.

Mu En said: "In fact, for so many years, I have been helping the great monk to find Xing Tian. I once ordered the disciples of Rong Baoge to track down secretly, but so far I have not received any valuable clues. It is strange to say that Xing Tian seems to have disappeared from the world. general."

"If Xing Tian still exists, then they will definitely be found. I believe it is only a matter of time." Xing Yuanqing comforted: "Fairy Huangwu, don't be impatient, wait for Fatty Mu to deal with things here, we will help you find them together. Xing Tian."

"Thank you." Huang Wu thanked him gratefully.

It's hard to say that the master glanced at Xing Yuanqing and saluted: "The poor monk has seen brother Dao."

"I have seen the master!" Xing Yuanqing pointed to a sword, placed it in front of him, and repaid the opponent with the etiquette of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Okay, everyone knows, let's talk about business now!" Mu En waved and said: "Treasurer Meng, you should go out first. Without my permission, no one is allowed to come in, understand?"

"Please don't worry, son, I won't let others disturb you!" Shopkeeper Meng winked at Xiao Er, and the two quickly stepped back.

Mu En put away his smile, and said to the master, "Monk, I am looking for your help this time."

"Mu Donor is finally ready, are you going to show off your sword to your uncle and cousin?"

Mu En said solemnly: "I didn't want to kill each other with them. Although they didn't wait to see me, they were related to me after all, but now, I have to take action."

"What's going on?" Asked the unspeakable master.

"Grandpa was taken to Wuliang Mountain by uncle." Mu En's eyebrows appeared worried, and said: "Grandpa is getting old, and his old illness is torturing his body every day. Wuliangshan, I am very worried about his safety."

"According to the poor monk's guess, the purpose of your uncle doing this is to force you to go to Wuliang Mountain. If you go, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into the trap."

"I know. But I have to go." Mu En said: "I was brought up by my grandfather. He is my closest person in this world."

"I don't know what the donor needs me to do?" asked the unspeakable master.

"I want you to help me rescue my grandfather." Mu En said.

I can't say that the master pondered for a moment before he said: "The poor monk is a monk. He should be pure in his six roots and not participate in the mundane affairs. It's just that you owe too much to your father, so the poor monk promised you. After I help you this time, we will do it. Two clears."

"Great! I know that you won't refuse me, Great Monk." Mu En smiled: "Now with you and my eldest brother helping me, this time Mu Tian is dead."

"The wooden benefactor is not a poor monk pouring cold water. If you think that we can kill Mu Tiancai and rescue your grandfather from Wuliang Mountain, it is tantamount to talking in a wild night." Said the master reminded: "Mu Tiancai There are powerhouses in the Saint King realm around him."

"Indeed, they have many people and many masters. My grandfather is also in their hands. In contrast, we really have no chance of winning. However, I understand the uncle and Mu Tiancai, these advantages will become their arrogant capital. , Eventually, will lead to their destruction." Mu En said.

"Mug, did you think of a way? Tell me quickly." Xing Yuanqing said.

"No hurry." Mu En smiled slightly and said: "I still need someone to help!"