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Chapter 60 The old monk has left

Wei Huo closed his eyes and carefully stroked the divine nail. Gradually, Wei Huo felt an extremely powerful energy. At the same time, he also felt the direction of the energy flowing. This huge energy came from the west to the east, like a big river. The divine nail was like digging a gap on the edge of the big river, and then the river water would flow out along the gap and moisten the earth.

The effect of dragon energy is extraordinary. If someone practices here, it will be twice the result with half the effort, but it will have no effect on Wei Huo.

The dragon energy nourishes all things and represents the power of life. Wei Huo follows the way of nirvana and represents the power of death. Therefore, the dragon energy is useless to Wei Huo, which means that the Tao is different and does not plan for each other.

However, the dragon energy is still very useful. Wei Huo plans to return here after he successfully reaches the tower and gets the Ruyi Tower. Collecting some dragon energy will definitely be of great use!

Wei Huo looked at the divine nail and said that I would come back again. Then he would go to the depths of the Rift Valley to explore and check what the source of the strange sound was, but now it's time for him to go back.

Wei Huo followed the iron chain upwards and soon returned to the position of Locking Dragon Well. After he entered the entrance of the cave, he began to pull the iron chain down continuously.

The iron chain was constantly pulled down, and then blocked the hole, and the well water finally stopped rushing up. Wei Huo moved the iron chain to the bottom of the well, blocked the hole, and finally swam up.

When Wei Huo swam out of the water, he saw the intact pagoda and a wet ground. Wei Huo walked out of the pagoda and found that the sky had cleared.

Wei Huo immediately understood that because he pulled the iron chain, the dragon energy rushed into the sky, forming a dragon energy rain. The rain fell, nourishing the earth and bringing vitality to all things.

Wei Huo returned to the temple. The land here was very wet, with puddles everywhere, the eaves of the temple were dripping, and loud shouts kept coming from the temple.

Wei Huo walked over and saw the old monk practicing boxing, but this time the boxing technique was very unusual, fierce and tough, full of murderous aura. The old monk's eyes were sharp, and each punch carried endless murderous intent, as if he was not a respected, peaceful and kind monk, but a general with murderous aura.

Wei Huo watched in place for a while, and the system sent a prompt: "You have learned Bajiquan (can)."

It is actually Bajiquan, no wonder it is so fierce. Judging from the old monk's appearance, he is already very familiar with this boxing technique, and even condenses his own boxing intention!

Wei Huo saw a murderous aura surrounding the old monk's choice and even formed a circle. He frowned. He was extremely familiar with this scene. This was clearly a pseudo-moment field: murderous aura!

Who is this old monk?

The old monk punched out, and his murderous aura emanated, blowing the leaves of the dragon-headed tree.

The old monk is already an epic existence.

He finished a set of punches and finally slowly stopped his power. At this time, Wei Huo walked in: "Master, something seems wrong with you today!"

The old monk took a deep breath and said, "The world seems to have changed!"

Wei Huo asked, "Master, have you gone down the mountain?"

The old monk shook his head: "I haven't gone down the mountain, but the well water gushed out, flowing down from a small hill, flooding the earth. Such a big thing happened, but no one went up the mountain to check it out. There must be a huge change in the outside world!"

Seeing that the old monk had packed his luggage, Wei Huo asked, "The master is leaving?"

The old monk nodded: "I want to go back to my hometown to see it. I have been away from home for so long and Ye Luo has returned to his roots, so it's time to go back!"

Wei Huo asked again: "Master, who are you?"

The old monk sighed: "You have caused such a huge vision in Locking Dragon Well, and you are still alive. It seems that you don't mean an ordinary person. I just told the truth. In fact, I am a wanted criminal!"

Wei Huo was not surprised. He actually expected that the old monk had a tattoo and was so murderous when practicing boxing. He must be a gangster. The reason why he came here to be a monk was probably to avoid enemies or the police.

The old monk looked into the distance: "I left home when I was very young. At that time, I followed a troupe to travel around the world and practiced a lot of kung fu, but I had never fought with others. I spent seven or eight years away, earned some money and prepared to go home, but my whole family was killed, and the murderer was out of trouble. I cut seven people to death in anger, and almost died. Later, I was rescued and became a bodyguard for the gangster. Five years later, the boss was killed, and I escaped, came here, rescued by the master in the temple, and then became a monk, until today."

The old monk's tone was plain, and his story did not seem to be ups and downs. He had experienced two most dangerous disasters in his life, but he had the luck to learn boxing. Several life-and-death battles trained his will. However, he had strong luck and had many disasters, so he could only escape in the end. However, perhaps because his life should not be lost, he was saved by the old monk in this temple and became a little monk.

Time flies, the old monk dies, and he becomes a new old monk.

The old monk smiled and said to Wei Huo: "To be honest, at first I thought you were a young plainclothes policeman who came to investigate me specifically, but later I saw the years and indifference in your eyes, and even the sea of ​​corpses and blood. At that time, I guessed that the world might have really changed. It was not until you went to Lock Longjing to make such a big noise and no relevant departments came to investigate that I was sure that the world had really changed!"

Wei Huo did not speak. He knew that the old monk did not want to leave, but did not dare to go down the mountain. He was wanted and his enemies chased him everywhere, and he had no choice!

The old monk fell into memories: "I still remember the stone river I stepped on barefoot; I still remember the loaches I caught in the mud pond; I still remember digging the ridges of the quilt to dig out crabs. Time flies, and the old friend has left. No one in this world may remember me anymore, but I still return to my roots, go and see if the people I care about are still alive, go and see if my enemies are dead, so that I can only end my regrets and embark on the final road."

Wei Huo felt the will of the old monk. He was about to enter the epic, but he was not sure whether he could succeed. Therefore, he had to return to his hometown, but regretted and cut off everything he had before, so that he could embark on the final road.

Finally, the old monk who claimed that no matter how the outside world changes, he also went down the mountain. He left and left the temple to Wei Huo alone.

However, Wei Huo finally left, leaving only this empty temple.
Chapter completed!
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