Regarding Wu Ming, the blind monk still nodded noncommittally and waved his broom mechanically.

Hui Neng stood aside respectfully, quietly pulled Wu Ming's hand, and shook his head to signal not to speak.

"Has Master accepted another disciple?"

The yellow-haired man spoke suddenly. Although it was not too loud, it still gave Wu Ming the feeling of a loud voice.

The sound reached my ears, making a buzzing sound, and I couldn't help but take a step back with a pale face!

"It's indeed him!"

Wu Ming was in a daze. He clenched his teeth tightly, held on to his concentration, and covered his heart with his right hand.

Buzz!

Longyi shook slightly, and an invisible majestic power filled his whole body, dispelling all discomfort!

"You are Wu Ming, the younger member of the Wu family!"

The yellow-haired man seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head slightly and glanced sideways.

The seemingly dull and dull eyes made Wu Ming's scalp explode, and his heart twitched. Even with Long Yi protecting him, he felt a terrifying power coming towards his face.

Under this power of God, I am as small as a small boat in the stormy waves, drifting with the current!

It's like rain and snow in the raging flames, turning into nothingness and drifting away in the transpiration, and my heart is trembling!

Fortunately, Long Yi was shaken three times in succession and was able to dispel the pressure!

But Huineng on the side didn't seem to notice it at all. He just noticed that something was wrong with Wu Ming's expression and quickly helped him.

But even the kitten seemed completely unaware, still lying lazily on the luggage.

Dodo!

At some point, the blind monk held his broom upside down and tapped the ground twice.

"Master, after I met the ancients by chance, my mind was disturbed. Please forgive me for my unintentional mistake!"

The yellow-haired man kowtowed.

"Honest mistakes are the most revealing of people's hearts!"

Wu Ming said calmly.

The blind monk seemed to look at Wu Ming slightly startled.

"Um?"

The yellow-haired man glanced over with a focused gaze.

Just at this glance, Wu Ming almost lost his mind again. He groaned and took half a step back. His face turned pale and there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth!

Only then could we see clearly the true face of the yellow-haired man. He looked about forty years old, but he showed supreme majesty and a face that had gone through many vicissitudes of life!

Dodo!

The blind monk clicked the broom in his hand again. The yellow-haired man paused slightly, stood up slowly, and stood aside with a bow.

Only then did Wu Ming realize that he was much taller and younger than the portrait he had seen in his impression, and his temperament was even more extraordinary!

Although the blind monk was as skinny as a stick of wood, the yellow-haired man who was as tall as a mountain was actually more than a step shorter!

But Wu Ming's attention was mostly focused on the yellow-haired man, and warning signs rang in his heart.

Even if the yellow-haired man didn't look at him, he always felt an invisible force squeezing him from all directions, as if he was trying to squeeze out all his energy and energy!

Weak, extremely weak, so weak that one look can kill him!

"Teacher, let the disciples come!"

Huineng stepped forward.

The blind monk said nothing and shook his head slightly.

Huineng's face showed bitterness, he lowered his head and backed away. Everything was so natural, as if he had rehearsed it countless times!

But then, Huineng seemed to remember something and looked at Wu Ming for help.

"Interesting! Call me teacher but not master!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he circled around the two of them, took a step forward, and said respectfully, "It's difficult to look at sex. If something happens, I will do my best!"

Hearing this, Huineng was slightly startled, and the blind monk frowned slightly.

Although the two are monks, they are related to the Confucian ancestors. They can be called the holy words of enlightenment, and all learned people practice recitation.

It was from the Confucian disciples that Zixia asked the Confucian ancestors what filial piety was.

And what Wu Ming said was the first half of Confucian Ancestor’s answer!

Huineng wanted to help the blind monk sweep the floor, which was actually an act of filial piety, but Wu Ming's answer seemed a bit inappropriate!
Chapter completed!