The young man sat in the sofa, raised his legs slightly, "I guess you have seen the note left by Senior Mo, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang couldn't help but look surprised on his face, and the young man staring at the eyes, "Do you know Senior Mo?"

"Of course I know it!"

The young man responded and said slowly: "Senior Mo has found me before, otherwise I wouldn't have appeared there suddenly, let alone rescue you and that woman!"

Xiao Yang looked at the young man suspiciously.

He was unaware of the things that the young man said. Mosen never mentioned them to him during his lifetime, or even at his death.

The young man continued, "It's a pity that I didn't expect Senior Mo to encounter such an unexpected situation! But I will still complete what he told me!"

Xiao Yang looked at the young man with confusion in his eyes, and he was even more unclear what Mosen had told him.

"Senior Mo asked me to help you improve your cultivation level!"

The young man stood up, looked at Xiao Yang with a smile in his eyes, and said meaningfully.

Xiao Yang never expected that Mosen not only left him a note, but also found someone with extremely high cultivation to guide him.

But after learning about all this Mosen had arranged in advance, he felt even more guilty and his nose was slightly sour.

The young man seemed to see Xiao Yang’s thoughts and changed the topic, “My name is Hongyu!”

"Xiao Yang!"

Hongyu nodded with a smile, "Since Senior Mo has handed me this matter, it's not too late, let's start now!"

"You mean... start now?"

Xiao Yang looked at Hong Yu in front of him in shock. He turned his head and looked through the window at the sky outside.

It was already pitch black outside, and there was no other light except for the faint moonlight scattered by a waning moon in the night sky.

Hongyu smiled faintly, "Of course now!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly grabbed Xiao Yang's hand, and then his figure turned into a stream of light.

Xiao Yang only felt that under Hongyu's leadership, strong winds hit him directly on his face, as if he was standing in a thin dress in a cold winter ice and snow. The coldness made his face numb.

Hongyu's face still had an unpredictable smile, and he didn't say a word.

After a long time, he took Xiao Yang into a temple.

Only then did he slow down.

Xiao Yang looked at the dilapidated temple in front of him. He even grew up in Jinhuang City and didn't know that there was such a temple here.

"What did you take me here for?"

Xiao Yang couldn't understand Hong Yu's intention, and he couldn't think of what he could practice in this temple that had been declining for many years.

"You will know when you come in with me!"

Hongyu just said it lightly and then walked straight into the temple.

Xiao Yang followed closely behind [Literature Museum     www.wxguan.xyz].

As soon as I walked into the mountain gate of the temple, with the moonlight falling from above my head, my eyes were filled with weeds, and from time to time, one or two birds made two crying, which was frightening.

This temple is probably not too old for the years. All the windows and doors in the hall have been dismantled, leaving only a frame remaining in place. The stone Buddha opposite the gate is covered with pickled objects.

Hongyu did not explain too much, but walked to the stone Buddha, folded his hands together, and bowed slightly.
Chapter completed!