"I'm afraid no one in the world can help me. I'd better leave."

The old monk's voice is extremely flat, like an experienced old man.

At the same time, he didn't look back at the swordsman in white.

For him, one person in the world can help him out of the present predicament.

Maybe only the Buddha above you has such a possibility.

"Failed again!"

After hearing the old monk's words, the swordsman in white had a look of depression on his face.

But he didn't do anything else. He was ready to leave.

The old monk has actually told the truth, so it's useless for him to stay here.

"Anybody?"

Just as the swordsman in white wanted to leave, he suddenly heard a strange voice.

A slight step came in.

The old monk kneeling in front of the statue of Buddha didn't seem to feel any curiosity about the sound of such footsteps. He still did the same action as before, with his hands folded and his eyes closed, kneeling in front of the statue of Buddha.

But in the eyes of the swordsman in white, there was a trace of curiosity.

Originally wanted to leave, but I do not know why, his face revealed a trace of interesting look, stayed here.

In a short time, the owner of this set of slight footsteps walked into this small broken temple.

This is a young man, wearing a white Taoist robe.

The hair was randomly tied up and draped at the back.

There is a confident color on the face, and an unusual charm on the whole person.

The whole person seems to show that he is not simple.

"Who is this man? How come I never seem to have seen it? "

The swordsman in white couldn't help looking puzzled when he saw the man coming.

He had never met the man in the white Taoist robe.

"I've met you in the next forest!"

Naturally, the visitor is Lin Mu. The reason why he came here is that his divine sense feels that there is a strong existence here.

Now that the system has said that there are many things in the world, it is impossible for forestry and animal husbandry to be careless.

But he can't find any difference in the world by himself, so before that, he wanted to find some strong people in the world to visit.

I want to see what's different in this world from the strong in this world.

"Poor monk kuchen, I have met Taoist friends!"

The old monk, who had knelt down in front of the Buddha without any emotion, could not help but look surprised when he saw Lin Mu coming.

The whole person just let it be, without any hesitation.

Even some of the dust on his body, which had been kneeling in front of the Buddha for many years, was flowing with him. However, he didn't care at all. In his eyes, there was only the man in white in front of him.

"Please teach me how to get rid of this sea of misery?"

After seeing Lin Mu, the old monk showed a face completely different from that of the swordsman in white just now.

He didn't wait for Lin Mu's question at all, so he paid homage to Lin Mu's respectful son.

"You can see my strength."

Lin Mu doubts that this old monk's strength is just a state of entering the great Luo Jinxian, which is nothing in his eyes.

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