Everyone was shocked. There was something really rude.

However, Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu saw the trick, and the use of this was clearly the internal force of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Little kid, who are you going to teach me?" Ding Chunqiu urged him to palm and headed towards Lin Yutong's back.

"Go away!" Su Xinghe saw that there were such successors from the Xiaoyao Sect, and immediately pushed Lin Yutong with internal force. She suddenly felt that her body could not help herself, as if the space that was unknown was falling.

Duan Yanqing saw Xu Zhu still being stupid. Thanks to Xu Zhu's actions just now, he would have died on the spot. So he also pushed Xu Zhu secretly and pushed the person in.

"That's the gate, how can outsiders enter?" Ding Chunqiu immediately attacked Xu Zhu. But Duan Yanqing secretly helped him, but Ding Chunqiu did not succeed.

Bao Duan said, "You guy came in just now, but you didn't stop the young monk. It's really outrageous."

"What do you know! That man's martial arts come from our sect." Ding Chunqiu said while fighting with Su Xinghe.

Duan Yu was stunned. In this way, half of his martial arts also came from the Xiaoyao Sect.

Lin Yutong no matters what she is outside. When the feeling of weightlessness disappears, she already appears in a dilapidated cave.

After just looking around, Xu Zhu rolled and crawled in.

"How could it be two people?" Suddenly, such a voice came.

Xu Zhu was shocked and said, "Amitabha, the little monk was pushed in."

What an honest person.

Lin Yutong said, "Do you dare to ask if it is Senior Wuyazi?"

"Interesting, interesting! One is a little monk, and the other even knows my husband's name. I ask me to see what you all look like." A voice came out again.

Lin Yutong determined the location and saw a wooden board passing by, and there was a palm up. The wooden board had been rotten for many years. After one palm, it immediately turned into powder.

I saw a white figure hanging in the air.

"Ghost..." Xu Zhu screamed in surprise, then sat down cross-legged and recited the Buddhist scriptures. It seemed to be the mantra of rebirth.

Lin Yutong almost laughed. What a ghost? I had already said it was Wuyazi and called him the old senior. Now I was still yelling at the ghost.

Wuyazi sighed and said, "The little monk is ugly, but you are a handsome man, but you are a girl's house." As he said that, he looked at Lin Yutong again, "Are you her disciple?"

She? Which she?

Lin Yutong was stunned for a moment before saying, "I don't know who you are referring to. However, I occasionally got basic secrets and never worshipped any master."

"Secret Book? Where did you come from?" Wuyazi asked at Lin Yutong.

I was going to lie, but Wuyazi's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. Lin Yutong couldn't help but say, "Wuliang Mountain, the statue of a fairy."

"How could he not be her disciple?" Wuyazi asked.

"No one lives there anymore. Langhuan's blessed land is only a bookshelves." Lin Yutong looked at Wuyazi and said tentatively.

"She left?" Wu Yazi smiled, "I also said that you are a girl's house, not a beautiful boy, how could she teach you martial arts? It seems that this is also your fate with me and her."

Lin Yutong bowed, "I only learned Lingbo Weibu, Beiming Divine Art and Xiao Wuxiang Gong. I don't know if it's right."

"Come here. reach out." Wuyazi said.

Lin Yutong stretched out her hand as she said, and suddenly felt a warm current flowing through the meridians around her body.

"It's okay. Qualifications are not the best. But they are also rare." Wuyazi said: "I teach you my mind, you just remember it with your heart."

Lin Yutong quickly responded and sat cross-legged on the ground. As she practiced the mental technique, she suddenly felt that the meridians that had been unblocked before became active. It seemed that her understanding was still biased.

"It's a pity that you are a woman, but my skills cannot be passed on to you." He stretched out his hand and two books fell into Lin Yutong's arms. "This is what you give to you for your master. If you only practice hard, you will achieve something."

Lin Yutong quickly knelt down and kowtowed, calling out "Master." The encounter today was already a surprise.

Wuyazi looked at Xu Zhu who was chanting sutras honestly, and said to Lin Yutong: "Disciple, you should transform his Shaolin internal energy."

Lin Yutong responded, and Xu Zhu opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Lin Yutong in fear, "Donor, you and I have no grudges or grudges, you can't harm the little monk."

"It's not that you are harming you, it's for your own good." Lin Yutong smiled, "Don't be afraid."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand reached over. Now that he absorbed internal force, Lin Yutong felt much smoother and he didn't have to sit down and refine it deliberately.

After Lin Yutong stopped his hand, he turned his head and looked at Wuyazi with some helplessness and said, "Master, do you have to do this?"

Wuyazi's face is as elegant and handsome as a crown. Since she called her master, how could she bear to look at him in her heart...

"Everything is as good as you want, this is free and easy. If you can come in, you should be someone who can see through life and death. How come you look like this again?" Wu Yazi shook his head and asked.

As he said that, he stretched out his hands and Xu Zhu was sucked by a wave of internal force. The two of them were holding their heads and facing their hands. But Wu Yazi's face gradually grew older.

This glance seemed to have seen most of a person's life. Lin Yutong's tears fell in an instant. She slowly knelt down, and Wuyazi had no more time left.

Xu Zhu opened his eyes and felt light all over. He thought he had been sleeping for decades, otherwise, how could this man look so old? When he looked at Lin Yutong again, he felt that it was not, but the donor had not changed.

"Master has already passed on you an internal force, why don't you become a disciple?" Lin Yutong looked at Xu Zhu and said. Although it is a bit tricky to force an apprentice to become a disciple, now that I can only move on.

"No, no. I am a Shaolin monk, how can I change to another sect and become a disciple?" Xu Zhu said.

Lin Yutong didn't have the patience to argue with him, so she took the opportunity to hold him down and kowtowed him a few times. It was considered that she had completed the apprenticeship ceremony.

Xu Zhu has strong internal skills and it is easy to resist, but he is kind-hearted and can't attack a girl.

"Forget it!" Wu Yazi sighed, "I have accepted two disciples in my life, one of whom is ignorant, and the other is afraid that life and death will be in an instant. Now I have accepted you two again, and the position of the head of the sect can only be given to one of you two."

Xu Zhu waved his hands repeatedly, "The little monk is a monk, how can he be the head of the sect?"

"God will do this." Wu Yazi handed the ring in his hand to Lin Yutong, "From now on, you will be the head of this sect. Clean up the portal for the teacher."

"Yes!" Lin Yutong took it solemnly and looked at Wuyazi and swallowed.

If a person dies, you can't just leave it here and ignore it. She said, "My junior brother goes out first and inform the senior brother Mr. Bian Cong. How should the master deal with his funeral?"

Xu Zhu was not used to such a title and said, "Amitabha. The little monk is here to go."
Chapter completed!