Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 362 Long Time No See, Even More Charming Than Before (4000)

Zhang Yuanzhu, with an indifferent expression, strode forward and left the city.

After Fayan and Fading finished reciting the scriptures, they watched the receding red figure and quickly caught up with it.

Legal approached the young man, his eyes filled with pity, and whispered:

“A group of Qi Refining cultivators, or even ordinary mortals, why do you have to go to such lengths, fellow Daoist?”

"With blood feuds at our doorstep, how can we stop the killing? How can we vent our anger if we don't slaughter all the enemies?"

Zhang Yuanzhu's face was cold as he raised his head to gaze at the setting sun.

"You've been here at Guyashan for several years, and you still haven't adapted?"

The proper way is to put your palms together, recite the Buddha's name once, and then say nothing more.

Fayan, with a gentle and compassionate face, said, "The mortal world is like a sea of ​​suffering, where all beings struggle to cross. Life and death are inevitable. Sister, you are attached to appearances."

"I've learned a lot, Senior Sister."

The law did not object, and he nodded in response.

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced at the two Buddhist disciples out of the corner of her eye, her eyes deep and unfathomable. Although Fayan was nominally her senior sister, it seemed that Fayan was the one in control of everything.

Whether it's trading with Yin-Yang attribute evil energy, or at this moment, the law is very concerned about her junior sister.
Respect!

After observing for a moment, the young man withdrew his gaze and led the two away from the city.

It was just a transaction; he had no interest in investigating further.

The sun sets and night falls.

The three walked side by side. Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the location of the Golden Light Pavilion's mountain gate and slowly spoke:
"I intend to kill the delegation to attract the attention of the Boundless Palace, and then we will infiltrate the Boundless Palace's territory."

"Brother Dao, please proceed with the plan."

When he spoke, his face was as compassionate as ever, and his eyes were gentle.

Zhang Yuanzhu gave the nun a deep look.

A thought came to my mind.

Transforming into lightning, he sped through the sky towards the Golden Light Pavilion.

The words and figures of the law slowly faded away and disappeared.

The three of them continued forward, avoiding the Immortal City, and gradually approaching the core area of ​​the Golden Light Pavilion from various remote places.

For eight consecutive days, Zhang Yuanzhu stopped 300,000 li away from Jin Guang Pavilion.

He stood atop the mountain, looking down.

Surrounded by valleys, lush vegetation, and clear streams meandering through, nearly a hundred monks dressed in ancient Taoist robes sat cross-legged or leaned against trees, reading scriptures.

Everything seemed perfectly harmonious.

A gentle breeze stirs, rustling the grass and trees, brushing against the fiery red robe.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his hand, and wisps of sky-blue light emanated from his fingertips.

In an instant, the temperature in the world dropped sharply, and the entire valley was covered with a layer of frost.

"Who dares to attack Zong Wuliang Palace?"

"You thief, come out here."

A series of long howls rang out, and the cultivators rose to their feet, becoming alert to their surroundings.

The young man's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pressed down with his palm.

Boom!

Its palm swells in the wind, becoming as large as a star, covering the valley and obscuring the sky.

The five fingers resembled icicles reaching to the sky, crystal clear and dazzlingly beautiful.

"Ah! Ah!" "Kill!"

A series of piercing screams, furious roars, and unwilling howls fell silent as the hand descended.

next moment.

Boom! Boom!
The valley collapsed, vegetation turned to ash, and the earth was riddled with craters stretching for miles.

All life was cut off.

Extremely intense!

The two beautiful figures standing behind the young man had their pupils constricted as they stared at the ice-crystal-filled pit at the foot of the mountain.

Even though the authorities and legal representatives were prepared, they were still shocked when the killings actually began.

Simple and direct, without a single wasted word, only the chilling intent to kill.

Such unorthodox practitioners are vastly different from those described in ancient texts.

"The cultivators from the Golden Light Pavilion will be here to investigate soon. We should go!"

"it is good!"

Fayan nodded slightly to his forehead and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the legal representative spoke up:
"Your Majesty, since you've already made a move, why not act directly as the Golden Light Pavilion? That would surely cause a greater conflict between the two sects and draw more of the Boundless Palace's attention."

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, his expression indifferent, and spoke softly:
"Fellow Daoist, just follow my back. Leave everything to me. Don't worry about anything."

As the words drifted away, the figure transformed into a sky-blue radiance and vanished.

Fa Guang glanced thoughtfully at the location of the Golden Light Pavilion, then followed.

The Dharma words followed closely behind.

Less than half a day after they left.

Ripples spread through the space, and golden patterns appeared out of thin air, spreading in all directions, sealing off the sky and the earth.

One after another, figures clad in golden Taoist robes stepped out from the patterns.

The disciples of Jin Guang Ge, one by one, looked solemn as they surveyed the landscape and examined the pit.

"A fierce battle has taken place here, and there is no chance of survival."

"It wasn't even a fight; they were all crushed to death by the stronger ones."

An old man reached out his palm and gently beckoned, causing the remaining ice crystals on the ground to fall into his palm.

In an instant, the ice crystals transformed into long blades, slashing down from above.

Fierce and violent.

"Excellent sword intent!"

The old man sighed softly, then struck out with his palm, shattering the ice crystals.

Turning around, he surveyed the many disciples and said directly:

"The entire delegation from Wuliang Palace is dead; no one survived. Inform the sect of this."

"Yes, Elder Gong."

Immediately, someone behind the group of cultivators crushed the jade slip and sent the message back.

At this moment, the old man turned his gaze to the beautiful figure surrounded by the crowd, his expression complex.

But in the end, he still spoke up:
"What do you think of this matter, Uncle-Master? These people from Wuliang Palace came here for you after all, and now they are all dead here."

There was no response, no reply.

The beautiful figure landed on the last remaining mountain peak, standing in the same spot as the young man, looking down at the crater filled with ice crystals.

She stretched out her delicate hand, and an invisible aura drifted over, which she grasped in her palm.

At this moment, the beautiful figure slowly spoke:
“This matter is of great importance. I will report to my master. However, we also need to conduct a search to prevent such a villain from running rampant in the Golden Light Pavilion area.”

He paused, then pointed in a direction.

"Elder Gong, you lead some disciples to search along this direction, and I will lead the remaining disciples to search other areas."

"it is good."

The old man nodded.

He didn't want to stay with this senior uncle, because the other party was of a much higher generation and was not even a fraction of his age.

Such contact naturally creates an awkward feeling.

As for whether our investigations will be carried out separately, will my martial uncle be in any danger?

Ah!
This is a Golden Core disciple, how could he encounter danger at his own doorstep? Does he really think Golden Core True Monarchs don't exist?

the other side.

Jin Guang Ge is a major city in the north, and Yuan Shui Xian Cheng is a city of immortals.

If you travel 100,000 li north from here, you will enter the Wuliang Palace.

Zhang Yuanzhu concealed his presence and hovered above the immortal city.

His gaze fell upon the luxurious palace in the center of the city, sensing the powerful aura emanating from it.

'A real person from the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce.'

The young man whispered to himself, a murderous glint appearing in his eyes.

The strongest force among the three major sects of Guyashan is indeed deeply rooted.

After the purges by the Ming and Qian kingdoms, especially the destruction of the Qingyun lineage within the Immortal Soldier Valley, they still had the resources to assign a Condensing Fiend Realm cultivator to oversee the Immortal City.

Zhang Yuanzhu withdrew his gaze and whispered into the air:

"Fellow Daoists, please wait outside the city for now. I will return soon."

Before the two Buddhist disciples could respond, the tall figure disappeared.

When they reappeared, they were in front of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce.

In the blink of an eye, sixty-four divine rings emerged from his body, rising and falling, making him appear like a deity descending to earth.

A holy and majestic aura burst forth unrestrainedly, without the slightest concealment. "Which fellow Daoist from the Boundless Palace is coming? Why didn't you inform me in advance? I would have personally welcomed you."

A hearty laugh echoed from the palace.

A burly man, wearing a blue Taoist robe with cloud patterns, walked out from behind the door.

A playful glint appeared on Zhang Yuan's face, illuminated by the candlelight. He took a step forward, and his deep voice drifted out:

"Boundless Heaven, Boundless Earth, Boundless Light, My Way is Boundless!"

The chanting of scriptures ranged from soft to loud, from peaceful to grand.

At this moment, everyone who paid attention to the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce changed their expressions drastically.

because
Light appeared!
The divine light shone brightly, illuminating heaven and earth, and surged and churned in the city like a vast ocean.

Purity, warmth, and the most resolute destruction.

As the youth stride forward, the sea of ​​light surges ever onward.

In an instant, the palace was reduced to ashes, and all the disciples inside perished in the sea of ​​light.

Only the burly man at the Condensing Fiend Realm stood alone amidst the divine light, his body shrouded in azure mist, his face cold and furious.

"What exactly do you want from Wuliang Palace?"

The burly man roared.

There was no doubt about the identity of the person in front of him. This level of boundless light and boundless protective technique was absolutely righteous, and he must be an elder of the Boundless Palace.

There was no response, only an ever-growing radiance and an increasingly intense killing intent.

Zhang Yuanzhu walked with a leisurely pace, like a noble young master enjoying a spring outing, relaxed and carefree.

Divine halos around his body transformed into light spears, which landed with his feet.
It shot out!

Boom!

A piercing sonic boom, carrying a sky full of light, traversed space and hurtled towards the real person.

"If you want war, then let's fight!"

The burly man roared, no longer hesitating, and raised his arms, wisps of green mist swirling around him, turning into a deep blue color.

The five fingers joined together, transforming into a palm blade, and slashed down with a thunderous roar.

Bang~bang~
One by one, the light guns shattered and merged into the sea of ​​light.

The burly man cleaved through the enemy lines, striding forward, his killing intent boiling.

What about the Boundless Palace, what about the consequences? Let's fight first and then talk about it.

One figure was shrouded in a divine halo, another was enveloped in azure mist; the two continued to move amidst the vast radiance.
near!

near!!
Closer!!!
Boom~
The heavens and earth shook, and light exploded. The moment the two made contact, the most intense battle began.

The fist imprint was unparalleled, the palm blade was sharp, the divine ring shattered from time to time, and large swathes of green mist were extinguished.

After less than a hundred moves, the burly man began to retreat, his green robe stained crimson with blood, and he was at a complete disadvantage.

It's not that the real people in the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce aren't strong.

Instead, under the boundless light, the divine rings circulate endlessly, and one must break through all sixty-four divine rings in one breath to harm the youth's true form.

This is a gap in inheritance, and an insurmountable chasm in terms of techniques.

"Boundless Palace, kill!"

The burly man roared, halting his retreat.

At that moment, he completely let go of his reservations.

A large blue bell rose from his arms and hovered above his head.

He raised his arm and slammed it hard onto the green bell.

clang!
Vast divine light exploded in patches, shattering the space around the two.

Zhang Yuanzhu was surrounded by sixty-four divine rings, and more than thirty of them were shattered in succession, but his main body was still not harmed.

The young man stopped in his tracks, looking at his fiercely competitive opponent, his voice tinged with regret.

"Fellow Daoist, this battle is over!"

As the words drifted by, a hand slowly extended, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, and pressed down on the burly man.

At this moment, a feeling of extreme danger filled the heart of the great man.

It was a seemingly innocuous palm strike, yet it made him feel as if he were about to die.

The raised arm slammed wildly onto the green bell.

The piercing sound of bells rang out one after another, creating ripples that seemed to try to stop the outstretched hand.

bang bang bang~
Breaking through layers of obstacles, her fair hand was blocked three feet from the enemy's chest.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the smile on the big man's face and shook his head.

With a light flick of his fingers, he plucked the unknown thread.

boom! boom!
A bright red karmic fire ignited on the surface of the giant's body, in his dantian, and in his mind.

"what!"

A mournful wail echoed through the void.

The pain of being burned by karmic fire is unbearable even for a True Person at the Condensing Evil Realm.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained expressionless, raising his other hand and clenching his fist.

Sixty-four divine rings swirled and converged around his body on his arms.

He took a step, he threw a punch.

A punch thrown like a spear!

In less than a breath, the fist pierced through the green bell and struck the big man's forehead.

Snapped!
The skull exploded, and blood and bone splattered everywhere.

Before the crimson stain could completely settle, it was burned to ashes by the karmic fire.

"Condensing Qi Realm?"

Zhang Yuanzhu stood with his fists clenched, reflecting on the battle just now, and made a basic assessment of his own combat strength.

If one were to fight a True Person who has just entered the Condensing Evil Realm head-on, life or death could be decided within a thousand moves.

However, by relying on various strange characteristics and special formations, one can kill the opponent within two hundred moves.

As he pondered, the karmic fire before him had burned out, leaving only a broken blue bell and a storage bag embroidered with blue cloud patterns in the void.

Zhang Yuanzhu waved his hand and put the two items away.

Then he took a step and walked out of the void.

What came into view was a radiant light.

Dharma words, legal rules, standing tall in the vast sky, softly reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Rays of Buddhist light descended, healing the cultivators injured by the aftershocks and calming their panicked hearts.

Zhang Yuanzhu did not say anything or make any accusations at this scene; he simply stood quietly in the sky, waiting for the chanting to end.

After an unknown amount of time, the Buddha's light dissipated, and two beautiful figures appeared before the young man.

Fa Yan looked apologetic and spoke softly:
"I apologize, fellow Daoist, we did not wait outside the city as you instructed."

"No need to apologize!"

Zhang Yuanzhu's lips curled up in a smile.

He turned around and stepped into the air, heading towards the city outskirts.

"Following your own will is not a bad thing!"

Fa Yan remained silent, watching the departing figure, his heart filled with complex emotions.

This prodigy from an unorthodox school truly possesses a captivating charm.

As he looked at the collapsing space of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce and the completely dissipated aura of the real person, his eyes revealed shock.

"Junior sister, that person killed a True Person of the Condensing Fiend Realm within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

Her voice was hoarse, as if she were in a dream, and she felt it was all an illusion.

With a foundation level of six, he reversed the fate of a True Person in the Condensing Evil Realm, a feat unseen even in the most brilliant years of ancient history.

And such a story was indeed discovered before her.

Is she witnessing a myth?
Fayan put his hands together in prayer, softly chanted a Buddha's name, and whispered:

"I can see it!"

Step forward and keep up with the youth.

The three left the city, landed on the ground, and walked forward side by side.

After traveling several dozen miles, Zhang Yuanzhu suddenly stopped, his deep, abyss-like eyes rippling with emotion.

A calm mind began to stir.

Such emotional fluctuations were even noticeable to Fa Yan and Fa Ding, which surprised them.

They followed the young man's gaze and looked ahead.

It was a woman.

With a well-proportioned figure, a slender neck like a crane, and a snow-white oval face, she stood amidst the grass and trees, gazing at the young man in the distance.

The woman wore a pale yellow Taoist robe, her black hair hanging down her back, exuding an indescribable gentleness and grace.

"It's been over a decade since I last saw you, my benefactor, and your demeanor is even more impressive than before!"

(End of this chapter)