Lin Chen pushed open the door and entered the room, where the monk watched him with a beaming smile, and suddenly laughed jovially, "Not bad, not bad, you have already reached the late stage of Qi Refinement."
Regarding this monk, Lin Chen had some memories. When he was very young, the monk often visited his home, but then he disappeared and, unexpectedly, today the monk had returned home with his father.
"Lin Chen, this is Master Mu Yun, a high monk of Taiyun Temple and an old friend of mine," Lin Hai introduced.
"Greetings, Master Mu Yun," Lin Chen said, bowing deeply to the monk.
"Amitabha, I didn't expect little Chen to have grown up so much. Do you still remember this humble monk?" Master Mu Yun asked with a laugh.
"I remember, you used to visit my house when I was a child and even taught me martial arts," Lin Chen nodded and said.
Master Mu Yun's gaze landed on Lin Chen, and suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Strike me with all your might."
