Fengyun Temple is a famous person in the world. Wang Zhong didn’t have time to think too much, so he quickly bowed to the monk and said, “It turns out that Master Huizhen has arrived. This is not a place to speak. How about the master going to the courtyard to talk?”

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I am just here for the little donor. I want to ask what the little donor has to do. I wonder if the little donor can tell you the truth?"

Wang Pengyu said in confusion: "Don't be satisfied with the master. The sword technique I practiced was taught by Grandpa Wang. Did the master see anything wrong?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "The little donor didn't tell the truth. In front of me, it's better not to lie."

Wang Pengyu raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, this old monk, did he see that the seven-star footwork I practiced is not simple? But it is better not to tell me about this.

Thinking of this, he looked at the old monk and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, my master is only Grandpa Wang, who has his own martial arts. There are no other masters, so Xiaoyu never lies."

What Wang Pengyu said is true. After all, he was just observing the woman in red in the mirage. The moves he used to practice were indeed not taught by other masters.

The old monk observed his expression and could not see that Wang Pengyu was telling a lie, so he lowered his head and thought, and after a while he spoke, "Looking at the tone of the little donor's speaking, it doesn't seem like he was lying. I'm just wondering, the last move the little donor used was in secret, maybe it was because the old Taoist was misjudged? That's why I asked this question and disturbed the donor, and I said goodbye.

After the old monk finished speaking, he said, "Amitabha", and turned around and left.

Wang Zhong looked at the old monk's departure back and sighed, "These experts from the West are all mysterious. Young Master, we should go back too."

Wang Pengyu nodded and followed Wang Zhong into the yard. Wang Zhong closed the gate casually and looked at Wang Pengyu with a serious expression: "Young Master, practicing martial arts is a gradual process. Remember not to be impatient and eager to achieve success. This is especially important in the word "tolerance". Today, the young master broke through and ran around randomly, which is obviously inappropriate."

Wang Pengyu sighed in his heart. It seemed that he could not practice the seven-star footwork in front of others in the future, so as not to worry about his family when they see it. Also, if he practices in the future, he will see some clues by a capable person like Huizhen, and it will cause trouble for himself if he doesn't do it well. Thinking of this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you for your teachings, Xiaoyu remembers it."

Wang Zhong helped Wang Pengyu up and said with a smile: "It's good that the young master understands the truth, and I'll feel relieved."

Wang Pengyu followed Wang Zhong into the kitchen. After dinner with his mother Hu Xiulan, he returned to his room, reached out to pick up the beads on the table, and had a cool and comfortable feeling.

In a blink of an eye, it was getting late and the moon was on the branches. Wang Pengyu scattered the moonlight into the room through the window, unable to fall asleep for a long time. He looked at the beads in his hand and sighed, "What kind of sect will that girl in red be from?"

As he said that, the girl in red appeared in front of him, looking back and smiling, and she couldn't stand it for a moment.

After his mood began to get irritable again, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time, Wang Pengyu stood up helplessly, walked to the window with the beads, opened the window and looked at the moon in the air, and suddenly frowned and said, "Strange, why is the full moon today red?"

As I looked at it, I suddenly found that many bird-like things flew over the sky, gathered under the red moon, gradually covering the red moon and the stars. In the blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and only the beads in my hand emitted a fluorescent light, and I could barely see the windowsill holding my hands.

A lightning flashed through the sky, followed by a loud bang, which made the world tremble. Wang Pengyu clearly saw the traces of lightning, clearing out a large area of ​​darkness, revealing half a red moon, but in a blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the darkness again.

While Wang Pengyu was wondering, bright lightning flashes were emitted one after another, and thunder sounded, but the lightning flashed brighter than the other, and the thunder sounded louder than the other.

The entire night sky, which was like a black cloth, was torn apart by lightning and thunder, revealing a bright moon in the air, making the world bright,

Since the darkness receded, Wang Pengyu thought it had already passed, but he didn't expect another lightning thunder in the air. What made Wang Pengyu brow raise his eyebrows was that there were two black dots at the source of the lightning, which became larger and larger until two black figures as big as palms could be clearly seen.

Wang Pengyu was stunned and stared at the two figures in the air. Not long after, a figure was covered with black mist, gathering more and more. Not long after, it covered half of the night sky.

Another figure emitted dazzling golden light, like the sun in the sun, illuminating the world.

Wang Pengyu murmured to himself: "Is this the gods fighting? Was it also the movement caused by the gods fighting that day? It caused a problem with grandpa's soul"?

Unfortunately, no one could answer Wang Pengyu's doubts. The answer to him was only two black figures. Another lightning flash burst out between them. The dazzling light made Wang Pengyu, who had no time to close his eyes, lose his ability to see things.

Then came a loud bang, which made the earth tremble. After the lightning, the world returned to peace. Wang Pengyu reached out and patted his buzzing ears and said, "In the light, I seemed to see two human-shaped black shadows falling into the air together. The place where the fall should be not far from here."

While he was thinking, Wang Zhong's anxious voice suddenly came from his ears, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Pengyu looked in the direction of the sound, but he felt dark in front of him, but he could not see anything.

Wang Zhong was also worried that the thunderstorm would collapse the newly built courtyard wall, so he went out to check and was about to find some grass and trees to cover the newly built courtyard wall. Unexpectedly, he found that the sky was clear and the full moon was bright and high, so it didn't seem like it was going to rain.

Just as I was about to go back to the house, I saw Wang Pengyu standing in front of the window in a daze, so I walked over. Unexpectedly, the little master turned a blind eye to him, so I spoke up and asked.

Wang Pengyu pointed at the top and said, "Grandpa Wang, I saw the gods fighting. This thunder and this electricity are the movements caused by their spell collision."

Wang Zhong frowned and hurriedly walked to the window, reached out and touched Wang Pengyu's forehead and said, "Young Master, don't you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense? Where does the gods come from in the world?"

After the thunder stopped, his mother Hu Xiulan heard the sound of talking, so she also got up and pushed the door out to check, but found that under the moonlight, the master and servant, one stood in the window and the other stood outside the window, with an indescribable weirdness.

I couldn't help but feel shocked, so I asked, "Uncle Wang, Xiaoyu, why are you standing there?"

Wang Zhong was afraid that Hu Xiulan was worried, so he turned around and explained: "Mrs. Hui asked, Xiaoyu and I were talking about martial arts practice."

It is not strange that people practice martial arts in a quiet night. After Wang Zhong said this, Hu Xiulan believed it and smiled and said, "You should rest early and don't stay up too late." After that, he turned around and went into the house.

At this time, Wang Pengyu's eyes finally recovered, and he could blur the figure of Wang Zhong, so he said anxiously: "Grandpa Wang, Xiaoyu really saw two figures falling in the air, not far from here, let's go and see how it is?"
Chapter completed!