Fortunately, the strength of Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng are enough to deal with them.

Wang Cheng also agreed with this and said, "Okay, let's go to Shaolin."

Bale seemed indifferent, and the wound on his body had been treated, and he just followed the master and apprentice toward the south with a calm expression.

On the snow, a series of footprints continued to extend to the south, and the three men and one horse briskly crossed the two snow-white hills.

However, after walking for more than ten kilometers, the three of them saw a stout figure sitting on a mountain bag in the distance, and a cloth bag was placed in front of the figure.

It was Monk Mingde who left the first step from Daxue Mountain in front.

Perhaps, he is not Monk Mingde.

It was precisely because of his question of his identity that Taoist Changhe parted ways with him, but because he looked the same as Monk Mingde, Taoist Changhe did not take action.

At this time, seeing him sitting there motionless, Taoist Changhe said lightly: "He is waiting for us."

Then, he took Wang Cheng and Bale step by step to the old monk.

The old monk's expression was filled with a sense of detachment. Perhaps because he had to take revenge after killing Naye, he looked at the three Taoist priests of Changhe with a peaceful expression, and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, three donors, thank you for your help this time, so that I can kill Mingye with my hand."

Taoist Changhe was on guard all over, staring at the old monk, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Wang Cheng and Bale also operated at high speed and were ready to fight at all times.

Because of the breakthrough of Dragon Elephant Fist, this old monk's current strength is still above the Changhe Taoist Priest. His qi and blood are so strong that few people in the world can do it.

The old monk looked at Taoist Changhe with calm eyes and whispered: "Master Taoist, you don't have to be careful of me. Mingde is my younger brother, and I am his eldest brother."

twin?

A trace of suddenness flashed through Wang Cheng's expression. No wonder the master who knew Monk Mingde had never discovered that he was fake.

Taoist Changhe frowned and said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, Mingde has never said that he has brothers."

The old monk shook his head and said, "We brothers have entered the Vajra Sect since we were young. When our master saw that I was more qualified, he sent me to the Indian Buddhist Sect to study martial arts. He has been away for decades. Later, he heard that Vajra Sect suffered a disaster in the family destruction. It was too late when I came back... So, he may have forgotten my elder brother. However, I cannot forget my younger brother. The main purpose of my return to the Central Plains this time is to avenge him."

Taoist priest Changhe said lightly: "No wonder you look the same, what do you call a master?"

The same looks, it seems that only twins can explain it.

The old monk clasped his hands together and whispered: "My Dharma name is the bright lamp!"

Good Dharma name.

A bright lamp, a bright light on the road, shines on others and on yourself.

Wang Cheng looked up and down at the Mingdeng Monk carefully and felt that the old monk became more and more unfathomable.

The monk Mingdeng looked at Wang Cheng and continued, "Master Taoist, your disciple and I have an agreement, I want to fulfill it." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!