Hui Jue, whom Su Jingfei and Su Jingfei all met at the same time, is naturally not right. Unless this person can be separated, how can it exist in the real society? Besides, they haven't heard that Hui is not human!

"Master Liu, Master Yi, is Hui Jue kind-hearted that you see? He looks like an eminent monk." Su Jingfei thought for a moment, or specifically described the appearance of Hui Jue, in case the appearance is not the same!

Liu Zongyun nodded: "not only that, but also from his appearance, he should have deep internal skills, long breath and slow speech, but it has a reassuring effect."

Although Master Yi didn't say it, he nodded beside him to show that they were right. He also felt the same, so he could be sure that what the three people saw was the same person. In this way, everything before seemed very strange. All the three people felt that their backs were cold. What's the situation.

Although they all experienced a lot, it was the first time for them to encounter this kind of thing. Even though it has been called strange Miao poison, it still belongs to the category of medicine at least. But it seems that it is not the category that human beings can understand that such a person appears in three places at the same time.

Of course, Su Jingfei also thought that this was a kind of skill similar to mirage. When Shangguan Xiang'er used the magic eight tones to deal with himself, he also fell into the mirage, but the mirage was so powerful that he didn't know it.

The three people are still guessing that master fan Deng, who left before, has appeared and said to the three people: "three benefactors, please follow me. The abbot is waiting for the three. He is ready to thank them for their help to our temple."

Su Jingfei three people looked at a face as if nothing had happened to master fan Deng, his appearance does not seem to be pretended, the three people are more confused, don't master fan Deng know what happened before?

Thinking of this, Su Jingfei couldn't help asking: "master fan Deng, when you went to report, what happened?"

"What happened? What do you mean, my temple has always been very quiet, nothing happened. " Master fan Deng was at a loss, and then said with a smile, "master Su Shi, you are not worried about the problems in our temple. You can rest assured that there are only a few people who can come and go freely in our temple."

In the eyes of ordinary people, his tone may be arrogant, but Su Jingfei's three people don't think so. Let's not talk about huijue who we met before, but Huici's host. Su Jingfei's guess that he has reached the peak of Xiaocheng or pseudo Dacheng is enough to resist many outsiders.

After all, even if it's the pseudo Dacheng realm, the whole world can count it with one hand. There won't be many enemies in such a temple. Naturally, there's no need to worry about outsiders to make trouble.

Also because of master fan Deng's words, the three people can see that master fan Deng does not know what happened before. On master fan Deng's face, they really don't understand what they are talking about, not acting. In this way, the three of them are even more heavy hearted. What is the situation of huijue? Does it really exist or make a mystery.

Despite the speculation in their hearts, the three still followed master fan Deng to the Zen room where they presided. At this time, they met in private and naturally would not go to the main hall.

All along the way, the three were on guard in secret. After the unexplained huijue incident, they had a deep feeling of secrecy about the grand Prime Minister temple. They could not figure out how many secrets were hidden here.

Before taking them to a Zen room, master fan Deng said solemnly, "later, you three, this is the Zen room of the master. I'll give you a notice." With these words, he nodded to the three people, closed eleven, turned around and knocked on the door.

"Martial uncle, master Su Shi and others are already outside the door." Master fan Deng said respectfully.

When master fan Deng finished speaking, he heard a soft voice from the Zen room: "since the three benefactors have arrived at the door, please come in." His tone of voice was slow, obviously very calm.

Listening to the voice of Huici, Su Jingfei and his three friends feel that this man should be a successful monk. No matter what his strength is, his words can make people feel at ease. This is really similar to huijue, but huijue seems to be illusory before, and Huici seems to be a lot more real.

With Huici's permission, master fan Deng nodded to the three and then opened the door. The layout of the house was very simple. Although it was spacious, there was no modern equipment. There was only a clay Kang and simple tables and chairs.

On the Kang, there are three people sitting on their knees, all of them are 70 or 80 year old monks. On the far left is Su Jingfei, the three people who once met and master fan Deng's uncle, master Huihai. When he saw the three people coming in, he also waved with a smile, and there were two monks sitting beside him.

The monk in the middle is kind-hearted. His eyebrows are white, just like Chu's, but he is not as long as Chu's. He should be a little older than Hui Hai. He should be Hui Ci, because he is sitting in the middle.

The monk sitting on the other side of him shocked the three people. The old monk was the one they had seen before.

He now looks at the three people with a smile and a kind face just like before. He doesn't seem to have any hostility, but he can make them feel cold. The person they met before was huijue.

Master fan Deng didn't know what they were feeling now. After they came in, he bowed down and left. The three present were his two martial uncles and master. He didn't have the share to talk about here. In fact, he couldn't understand why the three most distinguished people in the temple wanted to meet Su Jingfei and others together.

When master fan Deng quit, Huici said with a smile, "master Su, Master Yi and master Liu, thank you for your help. Linglong jade hand nine story pagoda can return to our temple. We are all monks, so we can't be polite."

The three monks have been sitting on the Kang with their knees crossed since Su Jingfei and others came into the room. It seems that they are not polite. In fact, people still respect them very much, but they are all monks. Their expression is different from that of ordinary people, and they are easy to be misunderstood.

Su Jingfei quickly waved his hand and said, "you are so polite, Mr. Huici. We should do everything we do. We should get back what we lost from our hands."

When he said these words, although he was facing Huici, he looked at huijue. He wanted to know what happened to huijue he had seen before. Now he is basically sure what illusion he should have seen at that time, but this is not the world of ghosts and gods. How can this happen!

Although Liu Zongyun and Master Yi didn't speak, they also said they didn't need to thank him. Of course, their eyes were also looking at huijue. They thought similar to Su Jingfei.

With a smile, Huici seemed to see that they were very interested in huijue, so she said with a smile, "three benefactors, let me introduce you. This is my elder martial brother huijue. I don't think they are new to the elder martial brother."

Su Jingfei is surprised. Huici should know the situation before them and guess what the intention of all this is.

At this time, huijue finally said, "don't be suspicious, three benefactors. I don't mean anything to you. I did everything before. My main purpose is to get in touch with master su."

Although he said frankly, Su Jingfei frowned and said, "master, since you want to contact me, you can talk to me as much as you can. Why do you have to use that way, and how did you do it at that time? It really made us fall into some kind of illusion?"

"Master Su, in fact, you are the most powerful one among the young people I have ever met. I am a kind of Buddhist magic power, which is called whirling dreamland. It is a kind of Kung Fu to create dreamland with sound. All these are martial arts, not supernatural tricks. You don't have to exaggerate. I just want to know you from my nature."

Although he explained, the three could not understand it in detail, but Su Jingfei understood that the old monk also understood the rhythm attack, and he was obviously stronger than all the people in Chumen. After all, he was stronger than the people in Chumen, and even Chu Baimei had no advantage in front of him.

Su Jingfei was still thinking about it. Huijue continued to say, "when I was talking with you in the dreamland, you used the sword song of Chumen. In fact, if you were concentrating your power at that time, you could break my dreamland."

"Broken?" Su Jingfei was stunned and asked.

"Yes, it's broken. At that time, the walls were shaking. The dreamland I created just made your consciousness produce some illusion through the sound. It's not really like the supernatural power. Everything is false. If you continue to use the sword song of Truman, the dreamland will naturally break." Master huijue obviously has no malice, and even tells Su Jingfei the way to solve his fantasy.

Su Jingfei smiles bitterly. At that time, he thought he was in an empty room in reality, but he didn't know that he was confused by people's voice. He had known this before, so he used Chumen sword song to fight back. Although Chumen sword song can't be said to be the top-level means of temperament attack, it's really easy to break the illusion. At the beginning, Shangguan xianger's Tianmo Bayin was broken by chuchen's Chumen sword song.

Now I think that master huijue's tonal attack is very strange, but it is not invincible, which makes him feel at ease. At the same time, he also has a great interest in huijue.

Apart from Feng Qingtian, he has seen all the known Dacheng and pseudo Dacheng masters. Mrs. Yang is good at poison, old fortune has deep internal skills, and Nalan has a fine temperament. Now the rest of huijue is unexpectedly a master of rhythm attack. It is estimated that he can make people fall into an illusion by reciting scriptures.

As for Su Hanlin, Su Jingfei doesn't know his specific skills, but he knows that this Dacheng master is much more powerful than others. Thinking of this, Su Jingfei can't help laughing bitterly. There seems to be little difference between pseudo Dacheng master and Xiaocheng master, but in fact there is a big difference, that is, the difference of unique style. Xiaocheng master can't be independent.