Chapter 92

The Buddha’s light is lingering and permeating everywhere.

At this moment, Zhang Zhenren only felt as if he was slightly mottled like an ant, looking up at a god and Buddha.

Supreme.

Great.

Unmatched.

Puff…

Zhang Zhenren’s thoughts fell into dimness, and the whole person fell to the ground with a ‘poof’.

“Venerable.”

“Thank you Venerable for the shot.”



Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the courts barely reacted from the shock, and bowed deeply towards the back mountain.

After a while, all the visions gradually dissipated.

“Venerable, the strength of Venerable is more and more unimaginable…” Abbot Huiwen sighed softly and said with emotion.

So far, Abbot Huiwen has seen Su Qin shot twice.

Once the Demon Lord killed the Shaolin Temple, and once it was today Zhang Zhenren begged to see him.

If you say, the first time Su Qin made a move to abbot Huiwen, it felt like the vastness of the world, suppressing everything.

So now, Abbot Huiwen seemed to feel the endless emptiness, encompassing everything and everything.

Although the world is vast, it is limited after all, but the void is endless.

Of course, Su Qin made more than two attempts, such as the abbot Huiwen who broke into the Bodhidharma Academy to save Qi Deviation, as well as supplementing the Buddha’s mind for the “xuanku”.

It’s just that in the eyes of Abbot Huiwen, these are not really shots.

“Yes……”

Hearing the words, the other hospital heads nearby nodded in agreement.

Venerable’s methods are indeed incredible. Ordinary Practitioners, even the first rank Grand Great Master, or even the top first rank like Zhang Zhenren, with 10,000 enemies, and the world, they can barely accept it.

But like Su Qin, the Buddha’s light is permeated, and the vision is full of sight. This is the ability of the gods and Buddhas in the rumors.

“If it weren’t for Venerable, we wouldn’t necessarily be Zhang Zhenren’s opponent…”

The head of the monk’s academy whispered.

Although the foundation of Shaolin Temple has greatly increased now, not only has two more second-rank practitioners, but also a first-rank monk like abbot Huiwen.

In addition, there are thousands of Shaolin Temple disciples and so on.

But if you want to block Zhang Zhenren with these, it is difficult to reach the sky.

With Zhang Zhenren’s strength, once he is allowed to do his best, the destructive power generated by his gestures will definitely make people palpitate.

The reason why the first-rank Grand Great Master is so powerful that it surpasses the first-rank Grand Great Master is suppressed by absolute strength.

Otherwise, why did the demon master dare to attack Shaoshi Mountain a few years ago and threatened to destroy Shaolin Temple?

The heads of the hospital looked at each other and felt very fortunate.

At this moment, the head of the commandment institute seemed to have discovered something and couldn’t help but said: “Abbot, what should Zhenren Zhang do…”

The head of the precepts just fell off.

The other heads of the hospital and Abbot Huiwen only remembered, and they all looked at Zhang Zhenren who fell on the ground.

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy hardened his scalp, approached cautiously, and took a general look and said: “I’m not dead, I just passed out in a coma.”

The hospitals looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little tricky.

“Since Venerable has kept his hand, let’s send it back to Wudang Mountain.”

After a long time, Abbot Huiwen said slowly.

“good.”

“I agree.”

Hearing the words, the other heads nodded slightly.

In their eyes, if Su Qin had a murderous intention, Zhang Zhenren would have been cut off long ago. How could it be that he has just passed out in a coma now?

Since Zhang Zhenren is not dead, it means that Venerable has kept his hands. In this case, Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the courts naturally followed Su Qin’s intentions.

“How about this.”

“I’ll have someone send Zhenren Zhang back later.”

Abbot Huiwen made the decision immediately.

Back Mountain Forbidden Land.

“Zhang Zhenren…”

Su Qin sat in the Lotus Position, a trace of emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Once upon a time, Zhang Zhenren was still a big figure he could only look up, and he couldn’t even look up.

“So I am already so strong?”

Su Qin’s thoughts were ups and downs, thinking silently in his heart.

Zhang Zhenren, who was once unattainable, couldn’t bear even a trace of his breath at this moment, and was directly crushed into a coma.

“However, in terms of fighting strength, Zhenren Zhang is better than the Demon Lord.”

Su Qin compared Zhang Zhenren and the Demon Lord, and concluded that Zhang Zhenren was even better.

In fact, both Zhang Zhenren and the Demon Lord are the first-rank Grand Great Masters who have transformed twice, and they can be called dazzling in any era.

Unfortunately, I met Su Qin.

“However, Zhang Zhenren’s Tai Chi method is a bit interesting. If there are enough opportunities in the future, it may not be possible to make the third transformation and reach the first rank Dzogchen…”

Su Qin speculated in his heart.

Su Qin’s evaluation of Zhang Zhenren is high enough. You know, so far, Su Qin only believes that “Xuanku” is expected to transform three times in the future and enter the realm of the first rank Dzogchen.

This is due to the premise that “Xuanku” has a complete Buddha mind and is often guided by an Arhat Venerable like Su Qin.

Zhang Zhenren was able to get to this point on his own, and he was already a peerless talent.

As for whether Zhang Zhenren could go further, Su Qin couldn’t judge either.

Every Arhat Venerable or Martial Forest myth has a different way to break through, and it is impossible to judge the qi mechanism between the world and the earth.

Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Zhenren was not sent by a disciple of Shaolin Temple.

In the middle of the journey, Zhang Zhenren had already woke up from a coma.

After a brief silence, Zhang Zhenren asked the escorted Shaolin Temple disciples to return and return to Wudang Mountain alone.

Along the way, Zhang Zhenren’s mind kept flashing scenes and scenes that he saw in Shaolin Temple, especially the figure that looked like a real god and Buddha at the last moment of his memory.

soon.

Zhang Zhenren returned to Wudang Mountain.

Many disciples in Wudang Mountain were overjoyed when they saw Zhang Zhenren, and they gathered around, looking at Zhang Zhenren with concern.

“Master, are you okay?”



A Wudang Mountain disciple couldn’t help but ask.

It’s really that Zhang Zhenren’s expression is a bit wrong at this moment, and the whole person is in a trance, as if he is still immersed in a certain emotion.

“fine.”

“How could something be wrong with me?”

Zhang Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This time he descended the mountain, nothing happened to him, not even a trace of injury, but only Zhang Zhenren knew in his heart that he might not be able to get rid of the shadow of the god-like figure in his life.

“Master, what did you see when you went to Shaolin Temple?”

Zhang Xiao squeezed in front of Zhang Zhenren and asked cautiously.

Before Zhang Zhenren left, he left only one sentence about going down the mountain to ask for the truth, which left many Wudang Mountain disciples confused for a long time, but Zhang Xiao guessed that Zhang Zhenren was probably going to Shaolin Temple to see the Venerable.

“What did you see in Shaolin Temple?”

Zhang Zhenren repeated a sentence in a low voice, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: “The old Tao has always felt that even if it is the real Martial Forest myth, it takes a few tricks to defeat me and kill me.”

“but now……”

Zhang Zhenren slowly raised his head and looked deeply at Shaolin Temple in the same direction: “It’s the old way, I’m sitting in the well and watching the sky…”

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