Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 233 Zhang Huaidan—Inhuman!

Hei Guan'er lowered his head, and his tiger eyes, hidden by his messy black hair, lost their fierce luster.

He was tall, over two meters tall. Even with his head lowered, he was still much taller than Zhang Huaidan, who was 1.8 meters tall.

But at this moment, he seemed like the burly and majestic chief of an ancient tribe, paying the most sincere respect to the unreachable mountain that lay before him!
And the people present had not yet come to their senses.

There is great silence in silence!

There is a great shock in the silence!

Zhang Huaidan did not break the silence. Hei Guan'er's punch just now had reached a critical point. Unfortunately, that was his limit.

But even so, Zhang Huaidan also gained something, and his art of protecting the Dao was slightly honed.

In fact, Zhang Huaidan is not a combative person.

If possible, it would be a wonderful thing to sit in seclusion in the back hills of Longhu Mountain and practice meditation without being disturbed by the outside world, right?
However, working in isolation is the biggest flaw for practitioners!

Taoism has had this idea since ancient times: small seclusion means hiding in the wild, and great seclusion means hiding in the city.

What is amazing is that the Holy Ancestor of Buddhism also had a similar experience: Buddhism is in the world and is inseparable from worldly awareness. Seeking Bodhi away from the world is like seeking the horns of a rabbit.

This means that leaving the mundane world to seek Buddhist teachings is like going looking for a rabbit with horns.

However, Zhang Huaidan knew in his heart that there was still a big gap between him and the ancient saints. He felt that spiritual practice was generally difficult and arduous, and the inner and outer demons were lurking around the practitioners at any time and place, always thinking of overthrowing and destroying them.

The so-called inner demon, if we use the theory of dual cultivation of sex and life, then it must be resolved with "sex". It is always mysterious and difficult to describe, and cannot be explained to outsiders.

External demons are much easier to understand, from the earth, water, fire and wind to the various forms of living beings.

As for the former, Zhang Huaidan has not yet reached the point where the wind and fire of heaven and earth come to kill him, and the latter is no different from others.

Regardless of whether it is the former or the latter, the inner demon or the outer demon, the art of protecting the Tao was born.

The art of protecting the Dao that he needs to hone now is mainly to fight against external demons.

But the sad part is that neither Wang Zhenqiu nor Clarinet are qualified to be his 'outside demon'.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huaidan felt a little hesitant. After the matter of Biyou Village was settled, why not let his own master play the role of an external demon?
As the thought came to his mind, Zhang Huaidan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

And with the smile on his face.

The seemingly invisible restriction in the field was completely lifted, and Ma Xianhong, Xiao Zizai, Zhang Chulan and others came to their senses.

The villagers of Biyou Village also woke up as if from a dream. In an instant, the high and low screams were like earthquakes!

A pair of throbbing eyes looked over, and deep in their eyes, the scene just now still lingered.

Clarinet threw the strongest punch of his life, as if the entire world was pressing down on him!

But Master Huaidan really only extended two fingers...

Like a pillar of heaven! Indestructible! Insurmountable!

"Ahem!!" "Ahem!" Amidst the earth-shattering cries of surprise, a sudden burst of coughing erupted.

Some villagers' faces turned red as if blood was dripping out, and they covered their chests as if they were going to cough out their lungs.

There’s no way. Thinking about it now, it’s really shocking!

This causes the air inhaled through the nose to run around in the alveoli, making it impossible not to cough!

It is said that unlucky people will choke when drinking water, but now a large number of villagers are choking on the air.

Such a miracle can only happen today and at this moment!

Even though it was such a wonderful sight, even though I was about to cough up my lungs, the shock in my heart still could not be calmed down.

The Taoist priest, with a slight smile on his lips, was handsome and ethereal, and looked like an immortal. He was clearly standing there, but he seemed to be perched high in the sky. The smile on his lips also became mysterious and unpredictable.

A thought suddenly occurred to everyone present.

True Man Huaidan—he is not a human being!

……

The high-caliber people who had regained their composure shuddered, their lips trembling as they asked, "Master, is this still a human being?"

At that time, Master Huaidan only used one finger to block his natural qualities, which was already an extremely exaggerated existence.

At this moment, he only stretched out two fingers and extinguished the violent attack of the clarinet, which was simply jaw-dropping!
Hari Chagai is self-aware, and the clarinet suppressed by the clarinet is already much better than him.

Without the suppression of the clarinet, the clarinet looked like a tiger out of its cage. Not to mention fighting with this person, just looking at him would make one shudder with fear.

Hari Chagai asked himself, as a person of superior aptitude in Biyou Village, if he entered the world of extraordinary people, he would be considered a well-known master.

But in front of the clarinet, he is not much different from a three-year-old child. The gap between them is immeasurable!
However, in front of Master Huaidan, Hero is no better than a three-year-old child!
After all, if you want to subdue a noisy three-year-old child, you need at least one hand, right?
What about the real person? Two fingers!

Thinking of this, Hari Chagai's eyes couldn't help but turn dark.

Ma Xianhong forcibly suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart. With a determined look in his eyes, he spoke in a deep voice, "I don't know if it's a human or not. I only know that the realm displayed by the real person is indeed a level that the clarinet has not yet reached."

Hari Chagai scratched his head: "Master, I..."

Qiu Rang said coldly, "Cha Gai, stop talking nonsense. You're not the only one who's shaken. Everyone is the same."

Hari Chagai smiled embarrassedly and was about to shut his mouth when he suddenly realized that the leader, Master Qiu, and other people with high aptitude were all silent, their eyes looking in the same direction.

Bi Yuan sighed softly, "Master Huaidan is so terrifying."

Hari Chagai was suspicious. He followed the crowd's gaze and suddenly his pupils shrank. He blurted out, "Fuck!"

Ma Xianhong watched in silence.

Just now, Master Huaidan and Heiguaner were fighting fiercely. No one present had time to pay attention to anything else, and all their attention was focused on the two of them.

The winner was decided and everyone's hearts were shocked again, and all their attention was focused on the real person.

But at this moment, the shock in his heart eased a little, and his attention shifted to Zhang Huaidan's ground, or the place where the two fought.

For a moment, the shock that had already subsided rose again!
It’s hard to imagine how Master Huaidan did it.
How could he hold on under such a fierce attack?

Is this a bit too much?
Hari Chagainan, who had cursed, was speechless: "Master, everyone, this is what the real people said..."

The superior ones were speechless. Ma Xianhong nodded slightly: "Eighty percent of it is..."

Within the range of the confrontation between the two men, the floor tiles of the square seemed to have been chewed by a dog. That was because the bricks could not withstand the aftermath of the power emitted by the black tube.

However, with Huaidan Zhenren as the center, there was no sign of damage to the floor tiles within six feet, making it stand out like a crane among chickens!
Hari Chagai murmured to himself: "The realm of making light of heavy things..."

……

Ma Xianhong and the others weren't the only ones who noticed this obvious anomaly. Anyone with eyes could see it, but the crowd's focus wasn't on the tiles in the square.

At this moment, I gradually got used to the shock in my heart, and my focus became blurred. I didn't expect to see such an outrageous scene again.

Wang was also amazed and said with a sigh: "The real person is not only extremely powerful!"

As a former disciple of Wudang Mountain, he can see more than others.

If you think about it carefully, the floor tiles under Master Huaidan's feet should be more damaged than the others!
Because the clarinet's violent attacks are all aimed at real people!

Then the earth, on which the real person stands, will inevitably bear the most powerful force!

The result is the current situation, how can two pale words of shock be enough to describe it!
Wang Ye's heart was filled with excitement. Zhuge Qing also said, "In fact, for a True Person, the strength displayed is just an unexpected gain brought by the realm. Just like the fruit on a tree, people may plant trees to eat the fruit, but for the tree, the deep roots buried underground, the thick trunk, and the lush branches and leaves are the real foundation!"

Wang Ye nodded repeatedly, while Zhuge Qing sighed endlessly. The real person was truly a powerful person with no blind spots!

The word "powerful" does not simply refer to how much damage it can cause.

Using destructive power to measure strength is too narrow-minded!

Is not the person who remains unmoved in the face of temptation powerful? Is not the person who refuses to give in under torture powerful? Is not the person who, with their country destroyed and their families utterly ruined, and surrounded by enemies, still refuses to surrender and launches an attack at the risk of their own lives powerful?
The so-called powerful, the so-called strong, the strength of power is just one of the criteria for measurement.

For extraordinary people, strong strength is only one aspect, and a high realm is even more important!
Zhenren Huaidan is precisely such an existence with equally powerful realm and strength!
Zhuge Qing was filled with emotion, his face full of mixed feelings: "Master Huaidan's strength and realm are far ahead of our peers."

Master Huaidan! He is a perfect and powerful being!
Wang Ye glanced at him and chuckled, "Lao Qing, you seem to be six or seven years older than the real person. Are you the same age as the real person?"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes: "Old Wang, what do you mean?"

Wang Ye smiled and said, "What I mean is that the real person and I are the same age."

Zhuge Qing's mouth twitched: "Shameless."

Looking at Wang Ye with a happy face, Zhuge Qing was speechless. Isn’t it fun to have some fun here?
He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. His brain worked quickly and he knew what Wang Ye meant.

Master Huaidan is not of the same age as him, so there is no need to always think about proving himself in front of him.

But on second thought, Zhuge Qing felt even more uncomfortable.

Does that mean that the real person is a generation younger than him?
As an 'elder', isn't he being a little too arrogant in front of the 'younger'?
Zhuge Qing was speechless and choked with thoughts, unable to figure it out. He didn't think about it for the time being: "Eh? Zhang Chulan, why haven't you said anything for so long?"

Although he was trying to change the subject, the words were already out of his mouth, and Zhuge Qing was actually a little puzzled. Was Zhang Chulan mute? It didn't suit his style!
Wang Ye was also puzzled: "Lao Zhang, what's wrong? Did you find anything?"

The two looked over and saw that Zhang Chulan had a frown on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

"That's amazing! I've decided. From now on, Master Huaidan will be my idol!"

"How did they do that? Are all the bricks around here shoddy, and only the ones under the real person's feet are good?"

"The real person is looking at me! The real person is looking at me! Real person, please look at me one more time!"

"What's so good about that guy? Why doesn't the real person even look at me? Humph! It really makes me feel cold!"

The villagers present were all so shocked that they were a little confused and made some strange noises.

Xiao Zizai, who was listening to these voices, suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "Something is wrong!"

Old Meng next to him shuddered and moved away a little without leaving any trace.

Now he has confirmed that this temporary worker from East China is indeed a pervert and sometimes a bit crazy.

……

"Something's wrong!"

Zhang Chulan suddenly spoke.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qingxiao were surprised. "Old Zhang, did you actually find something?"

Zhang Chulan stared at them straight, which shocked the two of them. But after looking carefully, they found that there was no trace of them in Zhang Chulan's eyes at all.

The two looked at each other, full of doubts. What happened to Zhang Chulan?
Zhang Chulan's breathing suddenly became heavy, as if he was carrying a huge weight of ten thousand pounds. He said, "Old Wang, Old Qing, just now, Dan Ge used two fingers to annihilate Hei Guan'er's unparalleled attack. Did you two see the golden light?"

"This is down..."

Zhuge Qing closed his mouth, and Wang Ye's pupils trembled.

At this moment, the two of them felt as if their hands and feet were wrapped in thousands of years of black ice, and they had no feeling at all. Their mouths and tongues were frozen into ice chips, and they couldn't make any sound!
After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, he also stood there in a daze, his consciousness seemed to be crushed.

Time passed by minute by minute, until Feng Baobao blinked: "I didn't see it..."

The three of them were shaking violently, just like earthworms struggling to crawl out of the soil before an earthquake.

Zhuge Qing's face turned pale, and his mood was almost overturned, because Zhang Chulan's discovery contained an unacceptable answer.

"really……"

Although Wang Ye was much calmer and his state of mind was much more stable, his reaction was even greater than Zhuge Qing's. He shouted in surprise, "Zhang Chulan, what did you say? You said that even the True Immortal's Dharma is useless!"

His voice was quite loud, and in an instant, the originally noisy place was so noisy that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone in the field turned their necks dully, as if they were the old and clumsy mechanisms in an ancient tomb.

What had they heard? What had these people just said? Oh my God! The people who had originally been confused by the sight of the intact bricks under Master Huaidan's feet were now unable to hold back!
"Mom! I want to go home to find mom!" "Wuwuwu..." "Impossible..."

The silence was broken, and everyone's face showed a look of confusion.

The remaining rationality made them unable to believe Wang Ye's nonsense, but...

"You, do you see the golden light on the two fingers of Master Huaidan?"

There are also people who rely on strong rationality to ask other people around them.

silence!

Like the silence in the chaotic ocean when the world was first created.

No!

No one saw it!
Master Huaidan only stretched out two fingers, and there was no golden light attached to them!

Those with superior aptitude were all dumbfounded.

Ma Xianhong stretched his neck and uttered a dreamy voice.

"really……"

(End of this chapter)