Fantasy: Apprenticeship returns ten thousand times the cultivation base

Lu Yu turned his head, his heart skipped a beat, sensing a sense of danger.

In his eyes, an old monk with snow-white eyebrows that grew to his chest and an old face flew over.

The old monk has peaceful brows and eyes, full of compassion, and looks like a good monk.

However, the moment Lu Yu saw it, his eyes narrowed: "The visitor is not kind!"

"See Master." At this time, the old monk clasped his hands together and bowed to see.

The little monk followed suit and said loudly, "See Master Kong Hui."

Kong Hui, master?
Is this old monk the master of the young monk?
Lu Yu's palm holding the God-killing Spear loosened slightly, then clenched again, feeling a terrifying pressure.

Although the old monk has not spoken so far, he has become the focus of everyone the moment he appeared.

What a scary old monk!

Lu Yu lamented that it was almost certain that he must be a cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers, not even an ordinary supernatural power realm.

Quietly, a supernatural power jade slip appeared in the palm, and the gentle power fell into the body along the fingers.

He was a little relieved, but at this moment, the old monk looked back at him.

Boom~
At a glance, the body trembled, and an invisible force came along with the eyes, instantly shattering all peace of mind.

"Not good! I'm afraid this old thing is not just from the supernatural powers!"

Lu Yu found that his fingers were trembling, it was too terrifying, it was just a look, even holding the supernatural power jade slip in his hand, he was a monk with supernatural powers, and he didn't have the slightest resistance.

"See Godly Monk Konghui." Seeing the long-browed old monk, the Mistress of Yuxu Palace gasped and hurried forward to build.

"Boy, you can ask for more blessings."

Lu Yu looked at Palace Mistress Yuxu, who was facing the old monk respectfully, and raised his eyebrows.

This is the master of a powerful faction, and he surrendered so simply and neatly that he didn't even dare to have the thought of fighting.

A short sentence revealed too much information, and Lu Yu's heart was surging.

Not all the people around knew the old monk, but from the reactions of the old monk and the master of Yuxu Palace, they already knew the horror of the long-browed old monk.

At the moment, each saluted with a respectful attitude, not daring to neglect in the slightest: "See the monk Konghui."

After saluting, some people secretly looked at Lu Yu, gloating.

"Aren't you fierce, Lu Yu? Why are you listless now?"

"Even the old monk who is subdued by Palace Master Yuxu, why don't you stab him with a gun?"

Everyone was not stupid, and they knew clearly that the old monk with long eyebrows appeared at this time, obviously not here to talk about family affairs, but obviously, he came for Lu Yu.

Before Lu Yu showed his peerless combat power, all of them were overwhelmed by one person, his combat power was overwhelming, unparalleled.

If nothing else happened, they could only watch Lu Yu walk away with the benefits he got from the underworld.

They were angry and unwilling, but they were helpless.

But now, an accident happened, and the appearance of the long-browed old monk directly changed the situation of the battle.

Obviously, Lu Yu was suppressed, none of the treasures in his hands could be taken away, and he might even leave his life here.

Although they also couldn't get it, as long as Lu Yu didn't get it, they were happy.

"Master." Xia Weiwei glanced at the old monk apprehensively, and also realized that something was wrong, so she leaned into Lu Yu's ear and whispered, "Let's go."

She could still speak, and she didn't say a word of running away, out of concern for Lu Yu's face.

"This is Lu Yu's benefactor, right? Kong Hui, the poor monk, I've met the benefactor." However, before Lu Yu could speak, Kong Hui came over, and she was very polite.

Lu Yu's eyes were cold, and he was not fascinated by appearances. He said coldly, "Shenkong Konghui, tell me your purpose."

"Sarira." The monk Konghui didn't hesitate, and directly stated his goal when he saw this: "Sarira is a property of my Buddhist family. It should belong to my Buddhist family. Please return it to the benefactor."

Return, what a return, these old monks who have practiced for many years are all old monsters who have penetrated the world. They are obviously robbing, but they still say it so confidently.

"Master, there are still tattered cassocks." The old monk glanced at Lu Yu proudly, and said loudly, "That is also a thing from my Buddhist family."

"Master?" The young monk looked at the old monk in disbelief, as if he didn't recognize him.

No matter how nice the words are, the facts are the facts. The current situation is that they rely on their strength to snatch Lu Yu's things.

This is contrary to his practice all the time. For a moment, he felt that he doubted whether he was a merciful monk.

Lu Yu and Kong Hui met each other's eyes, one with cold eyes and the other with compassionate eyes.

Everyone watched gloatingly, waiting for Lu Yu's choice.

Some people sighed and shook their heads secretly. With the general situation like this, they all felt that Lu Yu must bow his head.

Looking back on the information I know about Lu Yu, along the way, I have almost never failed, and I have never bowed to anyone.

But now, it was obvious that he had to bow his head and hand over the relic and tattered cassock, otherwise he would die.

Everyone thought that Lu Yu would admit defeat and bow his head. There was only one choice, and it was the same for them.

"Hey, it's a pity." Someone lamented that a myth that had just risen was about to fall.

The Mistress of Yuxu Palace sighed even more, although the old monk Konghui didn't look him in the eye, he didn't care either.

Based on his understanding of Divine Monk Konghui and his terrifying power, he didn't feel wronged or humiliated.

He just felt sorry for Lu Yu, compared to other people, he saw it a little deeper.

The current situation is no longer as simple as simply handing over things.

Lu Yu has always been victorious in all battles, and has accumulated an invincible general trend, which has helped him move to a higher level.

It's like a peerless sword, forged and improved by relying on victories and the general trend, until it reaches the state of invincibility.

The more people win, the more terrifying this general trend will be, and the intangible growth and promotion brought about are even more equal.

If there is no accident, relying on this general trend, Lu Yu can rise all the way to the supreme realm.

It was precisely because he saw this that he changed his attitude. He couldn't stop Lu Yu's rise, so he joined it wisely.

He didn't want to provoke such an enemy with a terrifying future and immeasurable potential.

It's a pity that now it seems that Lu Yu's road to invincibility and rising trend will be interrupted.

As long as Lu Yu lays low, handed over his things, and the general trend is cut off, in the future, he will never be as smooth as before.

The so-called voyage is smooth, everything is smooth, and all kinds of disasters will be crushed by the general trend and turned into a source of blessing, which will help Lu Yu to improve.

Once the general trend is cut off, the catastrophe that was resolved before will slowly erupt, and under the general trend of collapse, it will become more turbulent, more powerful, and overwhelming.

"Lu Yu, it's over." Palace Master Yuxu sighed, Kong Hui was by no means something Lu Yu could resist, and he couldn't think of any way to break the situation.

I feel a little happy in my heart, after all, the two were enemies before, but I also feel a little regretful.

Such a future power with unlimited potential will be interrupted now, in front of his eyes, and then gradually fall away.