The old man's beard and hair were all white, and he looked disheveled, as weak as a dying man.
His dull eyes fell on Mo Wangchen, as if every word he said was particularly difficult, "Do you recognize me?"
"Are you the Master?"
Mo Wangchen's face was very surprised. He had seen the Master during the nine hundred years when he fell into reincarnation.
After spending some years with him on Mount Fu Lao, he was naturally deeply impressed.
What Mo Wangchen never expected was that now, under the sudden movement of the earth, he would actually see the Master?
"You... are a disciple of the Old Mountain..."
The old man was silent for a long moment, as if he had gathered enough strength to say such a sentence.
"Disciple, don't forget Chen, you have met the master!"
When he heard the three words "Bu Laoshan", Mo Wangchen was 100% sure of the other party's identity.
Looking at the world, I am afraid that apart from myself and Lin Feng, there are not many people who know about the Eternal Mountain, right?
"You...come here some..."
The Master spoke again and looked at Mo Wangchen blankly.
During the nine hundred years of falling into reincarnation, Mo Wangchen received a lot of guidance from his master, and from a certain perspective, the former Ji Changkong was the reincarnation of Chu Yu, the second senior brother of Bulao Mountain, and he,
He is the reincarnation of Ji Changkong.
Then it can also be said that Ji Changkong is Mo Wangchen and Chu Yu.
Similarly, Mo Wangchen is also Chu Yu and Ji Changkong!
The three of us are one body!
The Master is Chu Yu’s master, so naturally, he is also Mo Wangchen’s master.
"yes."
Facing the Master's words, Mo Wangchen naturally appeared to be respectful. He respected the old man in front of him to the extreme, and at the same time he admired him very much as a person.
"Don't forget Chen... I did have such a disciple once..."
When Mo Wangchen walked up to the Master, the Master spoke again, and his words seemed to contain a little emotion and reminiscence.
"Um?"
Hearing his words, Mo Wangchen frowned immediately, and then he suddenly backed away, "No, you are not a master!"
Mo Wangchen is his name in this life, so Mo Wangchen just reported this name to himself.
However, as the master's disciple, he should have been called Chu Yu, not Mo Wangchen!
At this moment, it was obvious that there was something wrong with what the Master said.
This person is not the Master, because the name Mo Wangchen does not belong to the disciples of Bulao Mountain, but the Master said that he once had a disciple named Mo Wangchen?
It is obvious that the other party is deceiving himself!
Moreover, Mo Wangchen had been in contact with the Master for a period of time. Just now, when he was approaching the other party, he obviously did not feel the awe-inspiring righteousness of the past!
Maybe, this is just an old man who looks similar to the Master, or maybe the other person became like this on purpose to confuse himself!
"Since you claim to be my disciple, why do you say that I am not your master?"
Seeing that Mo Wangchen seemed to have seen through him, the old man's face showed a trace of surprise, and he no longer looked as weak as before, and some color returned to his face.
"I am indeed a disciple of Master, but the name I use is not Mo Wangchen. What you just said has already exposed you."
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flashed continuously. The master lived an upright life, blessed by the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth. He could support the sky with his hands, and hold the earth with his feet. His life was a legend, and he created it.
In this world, all things condense and all creatures thrive.
The existence of the Master is great and cannot be blasphemed!
At this moment, someone is pretending to be the Master here. As a former disciple of the Master, Mo Wangchen cannot tolerate this happening even more.
"Has it been exposed..."
Hearing Mo Wangchen's words, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the old man's face. Then he shook his head. The tired and old look on his body was long gone.
He stood up from his original position. During this period, the old man's face gradually changed, and finally turned into that of a young man.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Mo Wangchen drank in a low voice and frowned even more. This person pretended to be the master to confuse him. Although he couldn't tolerate it, what surprised Mo Wangchen even more was that he could pretend to be the master. It was obvious that the other person must be the master.
There is understanding.
In other words, the other party has met the Master!
"I..."
After hearing Mo Wangchen's question, the young man who had transformed from the master's appearance couldn't help but be startled, his face seemed to be in a daze, "If we count it in terms of seniority, he should...be considered your senior brother..."
"Senior brother?"
Mo Wangchen was shocked in his heart and asked in astonishment, "Are you also a disciple of the Immortal Mountain?"
If this is the case, it would take so long to explain why the other party was able to transform into the master's appearance.
"wrong!"
But after thinking about it carefully, Mo Wangchen felt that something was wrong.
"I have never met you, and there is no one like you among the brothers in Bulao Mountain." Mo Wangchen frowned and took two steps back. He found that things were getting weirder.
"What's more, the Master's life has been magnanimous and magnanimous, and he can be called a true gentleman in this world. If you are really his disciple, how can you dare to change his appearance? Don't you know that this is the greatest blasphemy to the Master?"
"Magnificent? Gentleman?"
However, after listening to Mo Wangchen's words, the face of this young man who claimed to be the master's disciple suddenly turned cold, "I'm afraid this will be the biggest joke in the world. Is he worthy of being called a gentleman? Is he worthy of being called magnanimous?"
"
"How dare you insult Master?!"
Mo Wangchen took a step, and the Divine Sea was operating to the extreme at this moment, and his momentum exploded to the extreme, "Insulting my teacher is equivalent to provoking the majesty of the Eternal Mountain. No matter who you are, you must pay the price."
"insult?"
The young man smiled even colder, with disdain on his face, "He fooled the world and us disciples, what should I say?"
"What on earth do you mean?"
Mo Wangchen frowned, "You are not a disciple of the Old Mountain at all!"
"Endless years, countless epochs, the longevity of the Everlasting Mountain's existence is beyond your imagination. The Everlasting Mountain you know is not the same as the Everlasting Mountain I know. Or, in fact, it is not the same.
We can be regarded as one and the same, because we were once disciples of the Master and respected him as our teacher."
"Time has passed so long that I have even forgotten which era I belong to. But the only thing I can't forget is that I was once a disciple of Bulao Mountain and respected my master as my teacher."
"Do you know why I'm here?"
"Before a certain era, it was the Master who personally took action and suppressed me here. After so many reincarnations and for so many eras, I have been trapped here, never to see the light of day for thousands of years. All of this was caused by him.
ah……"
The more the young man spoke, the more ferocious the expression on his face became.