Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 211 We hit it off right away, but you're leaving... (asking for monthly tickets)
"Establishing a new school of thought? Tai Chi?"

Fan Qinghui's expression became more and more stunned. How could he just say that?
However, she and Zhang Kuang had only a superficial acquaintance. Although their relationship had been unlocked to a certain extent, they had not been open-hearted and had not fully understood each other, so some things were not convenient to say.

Fortunately, a voice sounded from afar:
"You're so young and you want to establish your own school. What ambition! I wonder who your master is, and which school or sect you belong to, and why you want to establish this branch of Tai Chi?"

The voice was as loud as thunder but not terrifying. There was no roaring in the ears. Even as the speaker got closer and farther, the voice remained the same without any change.

It was obvious that the person who came had profound skills, and his Qi and strength had reached the level where he could control and release them at will.

Zhang Kuang usually hated being interrupted, but at this moment he felt a little happy - all his current accumulation had been used up on the Soul-Falling Bell. How could he not be happy when talented people came from afar?
Moreover, the foundation of this world far exceeds that of the Bad Guys world, which is enough to support him in refining multiple magic weapons. They are magic weapons!
However, Zhang Kuang was nostalgic, so he planned to upgrade the damaged Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and Qiankun Circle into magic weapons first. If there were any left, the Hot Wheels would also be put on the agenda.

Therefore, Zhang Kuang had a genuine smile on his face, but when he saw that the person coming was a monk, his smile suddenly faded. After realizing that the cultivation method he practiced was pure Buddhist cultivation method, his smile completely disappeared. He nodded at him expressionlessly and said, "No sect, no school, no restrictions, only one person."

Although it cannot be used to recreate magic weapons, it can also be used to refine Buddhist techniques such as the Yi Jin Jing and the Long Xiang Prajna Sutra.

It’s also a good consumable.

Zen Master Di Xin was frightened by Zhang's arrogant gaze, as if he was stared at by a ferocious beast at that moment, which almost made him want to fight and kill this boy with his own hands.

Suppressing a low growl, Zen Master Dixin's back broke out in sweat. His face became more solemn. He stopped at a distance with steady steps and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are kind-hearted. I am Dushun, a disciple of the Jingzhao Du family. I am honored to be the abbot of Huayan Temple. If you want to establish a sect, please write me a letter and I will be happy to support you."

Zen Master Di Xin was first a disciple of the Du family, and then he converted to Buddhism and founded the Huayan School. After his family made him famous, he was summoned by the Emperor of Sui and earned the current title of "Zen Master".

Fan Qinghui was baffled by Zen Master Di Xin's reaction. It was obvious that the other party had come with bad intentions, otherwise he would not have come from such a long distance with his true energy and intimidating voice to show off his strength.

But now he actually mentioned his real name and background, it was really...

"At first he was arrogant, then he became respectful. It's laughable to think about it. How can someone so fickle be a 'Zen Master'?"

Zhang Kuang said what Fan Qinghui wanted to say on her behalf. Fan Qinghui immediately felt relieved and her breathing became much lighter. When she looked at Zhang Kuang again, there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

Zen Master Dixin's mouth twitched, anger boiling in his heart. A strong sense of crisis lingered in his heart, making him not only afraid to get angry, but also forced to follow Zhang Kuang's words and say, "My cultivation is not good enough, and I am often burdened by external things. I am not as good as Brother Dao, who has reached the state of 'not being happy with things, not being sad with myself'. I feel deeply ashamed."

"Therefore, I have decided to return to the temple to practice in seclusion. When my mind is complete and I have fully understood the law of cause and effect, I will then go out to preach."

Zen Master Di Xin is about to run away!

The disciples and children from aristocratic families were all confused by his reaction. They were talking and laughing on the road just now, so how come even their backs were wet now?

But what they didn't expect was that as soon as Zen Master Di Xin finished speaking, he immediately took off running, galloping away into the distance. His desperate escape was as if he was being chased by a flood or a beast.

Everyone came up with a reasonable explanation for this - Zen Master Di Xin knew Zhang Kuang, and Zhang Kuang was a very important figure!

Moreover, there was probably a grudge between the two parties, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why Zen Master Di Xin was so eager to escape.

As for the previous inquiry from Zen Master Di Xin, everyone thought that he was too far away to see Zhang Kuang's face clearly.

Now that he could see it clearly, he naturally fled in panic.

Zhang Kuang couldn't help but laugh silently when he saw this. The spiritual perception of the warriors in this world was really sensitive. He had only had murderous intentions twice, but they were noticed by the other party both times. If someone as strong as Xiang Yutian could detect it, he would have nothing to say. Now even a small master like Master Di Xin could detect his murderous intentions, which was unacceptable.

"Master, we hit it off right away, but you're leaving, my friend! Let me see you off."

Zhang Kuang looked up at the sky, and then his laughter echoed in the air. The ripples caused by the sound waves in the air turned into a huge palm, wrapped in a hurricane and grabbed towards Zen Master Di Xin.

This action undoubtedly confirmed everyone's speculation that Master Di Xin had an old grudge against him, so everyone just sighed that Master Di Xin was decisive and unrestrained. As soon as he saw that it was his enemy, he ran away without caring about his demeanor and face. He really knew how to make choices.

However, Fan Qinghui was a little skeptical. After all, she had asked Zen Master Di Xin to check on Zhang Kuang's injuries before. If the two had an old grudge, how could Zen Master Di Xin not add insult to injury?
'Yes, I was still by his side at the time. Zen Master Di Xin probably saw that his meridians were broken and his power was no longer as strong as before, and he didn't want to lose his Zen master demeanor and reputation in front of me, so he didn't want to kill him.

But he didn't expect that I had helped him. Now that his power has been fully restored, Zen Master Di Xin is of course desperate and wants to escape.'

Fan Qinghui easily convinced himself, and then he saw that the spreading sound wave hand was blocked by the halo emitted from Zen Master Di Xin. At the same time, Zen Master Di Xin raised his staff, and the brilliant golden light turned into a Vajra image, which smashed down like a slap on the head, shattering the sound wave hand.

Subconsciously, he exclaimed in admiration: "It is indeed the secret method of the Huayan Sect. It takes the perfect staff method of 'One is all things, all things are one'. If you use a point to break the surface, then all things can be broken."

Zen Master Di Xin's feet were sunk deep into the ground. Upon hearing Fan Qinghui's "praise," blood spurted from his eyes. His face, already red with blood boiling, looked even more furious. "Fan Qinghui! How dare you reveal my secret technique?"

"Wake up, I won't have to go through so much trouble to kill you."

Zhang Kuang's figure appeared in front of Zen Master Di Xin like teleporting, raised his palm and clasped it on his head, easily pushing him to his knees on the ground.

Although Zen Master Di Xin was also a master at this time, he had not yet reached the pinnacle of his Buddhist practice and had not yet achieved the perfection of Buddhism. Therefore, he still had the cunning heart of a disciple from an aristocratic family. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately begged for mercy, saying, "Your Excellency and I are strangers and have no grudges against each other. If you kill me for a single word, wouldn't that ruin your reputation?

If I were mistaken for a disciple of the Demon Sect, I'm afraid it would damage your reputation. This fault is mine, and I am willing to compensate you for all your losses!"

(End of this chapter)