Kryptonians come to the second dimension

He stood up and knocked on the wooden door behind him three times: "Master, our distinguished guest has arrived."

An old monk soon walked out of the dilapidated house.

It was the old monk who appeared in Ye Wudao's dream. M.

Old monk: "Amitabha, donor Ye, we meet again."

Ye Wudao: "It turns out that you have a master-disciple relationship."

"This is easy to handle. I just want to catch you all today."

Old monk: "Donor Ye, don't worry, let's sit down and have a good chat."

"Maybe Donor Ye will change his mind later."

Ye Wudao always felt that the old monk looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

His sixth sense told him that this old monk must have some connection with him.

In order to investigate the truth of the matter, Ye Wudao decided to have a talk with the old monk.

There was a wooden chair next to him, so he sat down.

"Old monk, have we met before?"

The old monk smiled mysteriously: "Not only have we met, we have also lived together for a while."

"Huh?" Ye Wudao suddenly frowned: "Have you lived for a while? Why do I have no memory at all?"

"Damn it, you must have used evil magic to take away this memory from me."

The old monk shook his head: "No, it was not the old man who took it away, but your master did it."

My master!

Ye Wudao's heart twitched violently.

Unexpectedly, this matter actually involves the master, the white-haired man!

I have been investigating for so long, but I haven't found any clues about the master.

Unexpectedly, the old monk actually knew his master, the white-haired man.

Ye Wudao could no longer calm down: "Is the master you are talking about a white-haired man?"

Old monk: "Of course. In the whole world, only a white-haired man can train a strong man like Shenshuai."

Ye Wudao asked excitedly: "What is the relationship between you and my master!"

"You said that we lived together for a while, so what happened?"

"Where is my master White-haired Man now?"

The old monk sighed and said seriously: "According to seniority, you should call me uncle."

"Your master didn't listen to my dissuasion and went to Kunlun. There are many dangers. Now I don't know whether he will die or live."

Master uncle?

Ye Wudao looked at the old monk carefully.

He still had no memory of the old monk.

Why did the master want to erase the memory of "Uncle Master" back then?

Ye Wudao: "Why did my master go to Kunlun? He is so powerful that he may have already entered the fairyland. Is there anything else in the world that can threaten his safety?"

The old monk said: "Boy, our knowledge of this world is only 78%. There are countless ignorant things that threaten our life and safety, so we must remain in awe."

"Let me ask you, do you want to save your master from fire and water?"

Ye Wudao said without hesitation: "Of course I do."

The old monk nodded: "As long as you do as I say, I will ensure that your master's life is safe."

Ye Wudao: "Tell me and listen."

Old monk: "Return the Buddha's bone relic to me, and give me a shadow, and I can reunite you with your master."

hehe!

Ye Wudao smiled coldly: "Old monk, do you treat me like a fool?"

"Isn't your purpose just to want the relic and my shadow? Will I believe you?"

"Lying about saving my master, that's nonsense!"

Why!

The old monk sighed repeatedly: "I knew I couldn't deceive you."

"You are just as stubborn as your master."

"Back then, I wanted to split a shadow from you, but your master tried his best to stop me. But in the end, I severely injured him and split a shadow from you."

"It's just that the shadow was later spotted by the underworld and deceived."

"I was able to draw a shadow from you back then, and I can do the same today!"

Ye Wudao asked curiously: "Why do you want to separate the shadow from me? What's the use?"