The concept of a born saint begins with Strange Tales from Liaozhai.

However, it is true that while this young master Zhang Xing is indeed outstanding, he is far inferior to this eldest young master Zhang, and it can even be said that there is no comparison.

Just as the young master Zhang Xing said, the eldest master Zhang shines as brightly as the sun in the sky, making everyone else pale in comparison!

At the same time, they could all understand Zhang Xing's feelings to some extent.

You should know that over the past year, they have talked about it quite a bit, using the fact that Young Master Zhang has gone mad as a topic of conversation.

They even told the children when they were disciplining them that they must never grow up to be like this young master Zhang!

The gatekeeper, Old Wang, and the others couldn't help but have some doubts.

It's not just that it can't be imitated, it's that it's impossible to do!

How could those who, like the fierce and monstrous, were recorded in history and whose legends were passed down, possibly compare to them?

At this moment, Madam Xu could hardly believe it, murmuring to herself, "Xuan'er..."

The next second, she looked at Zhang Shanhai beside her and asked, "Master, you already knew?"

Under the gazes of many, Zhang Shanhai nodded proudly.

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, the villagers of Guobei County, coroner Wen Zhou, and others revealed expressions of envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Madam Xu, on the other hand, was somewhat resentful, both amused and exasperated, "Master Xuan, you've really kept this from me for so long..."

At this moment.

Among the crowd of people who had been rioting, someone couldn't help but kneel down first.

Those nearby, seeing someone kneel, also instinctively knelt down.

With a whoosh, a whole group of people knelt down in the Zhang family mansion. Zhao Liuzi and the others trembled, but managed to stay upright.

"Immortal... Immortal, please forgive me. Please, be magnanimous and forgive my past words..."

"Immortal, we did not mean to offend you. We do not know you, and we hope you will forgive us..."

"This humble subject truly had no idea... If I had known earlier that he was an immortal, I wouldn't have dared to do it even if you gave me a hundred lives..."

Some people had their foreheads pressed to the ground, not daring to lift their heads; others had trembling voices and couldn't even finish a sentence.

Their fear, anxiety, and regret were intertwined.

At this time,

Looking at the kneeling students of Guobei County Primary School, Zhang, the eldest son, suddenly appeared, exuding an otherworldly aura and emanating a pure and ethereal energy.

Zhao Liuzi, Officer Feng, Xu Zhen, and the others then seemed to wake up from their daze.

Chapter 59 Imminent Ascension to the Sixth Rank

The previous shock, horror, and disbelief all turned into fear at this moment.

Immediately, Zhao Liuzi and the others almost subconsciously turned their gazes to Fahai, their eyes filled with undisguised panic and pleading.

"Master Fahai, please save us!"

Zhao Liuzi's face was deathly pale. He almost lunged forward, his voice trembling with sobs.

"This young master Zhang... he... he'll definitely kill us!"

"We really didn't mean to offend anyone, we were just confused for a moment, blinded by greed..."

Towards the end, he became somewhat incoherent.

"Master Fahai..."

Xu Zhen and Constable Feng both turned pale and hurriedly echoed, their voices trembling.

"Master, please have mercy and save our lives!"

"Moreover, even though this young master Zhang is an immortal, he did kill dozens of people. This matter... this matter deserves an explanation!"

The group spoke in a jumbled, disjointed manner, yet every word revealed their desperate desire to survive.

As Fahai listened, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

After a moment of silence, his gaze swept over Zhao Liuzi and the others, and a hint of hesitation finally arose in his heart.

No matter what, these are still human lives lost...

Thinking of this, he hesitated and looked at the young man not far away, whose clothes were as white as the moon and whose aura was pure and ethereal. He put his hands together and asked in a low voice, "Benefactor, even if they have made mistakes, they do not necessarily deserve to die."

"Could we perhaps give them a glimmer of hope?"

Before he could finish speaking...

Su Chen then looked up and glanced at him.

His eyes were calm and still, as if they were looking down from the heavens at some tiny ant.

"Let them go?"

Su Chen said calmly, "These people have offended me several times, and you still want me to let them go?"

"Moreover, Fahai..."

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

Fahai's heart skipped a beat.

Su Chen calmly replied, "I am not one of those demons and monsters you have subdued. Your Buddhist teachings cannot control me."

“My cultivation is far superior to yours. If you want to stop me, you can try.”

The words fell.

Fahai became serious, his Buddhist power flowing secretly within him, and golden light emanating from his body. He was ready to deal with any unforeseen events.

Xu Zhen, Zhao Liuzi, and Constable Feng's faces turned deathly pale instantly, a chill running down their spines and straight to the top of their heads.

The students from the surrounding Guobei County Primary School held their breath, their hearts pounding.

Is it Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple who is superior?

Or is this young master Zhang, this immortal, even more powerful?

Even Zhang Shanhai and Madam Xu couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment.

Although he knew that his son was a mythical immortal and should not lose, the Master Fahai in front of him seemed to be no ordinary person either.

They couldn't help but feel a little worried.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the Zhang family mansion became extremely heavy.

Just when the atmosphere was at its most oppressive.

Su Chen glanced at Fahai, then immediately activated the Daoist Flower Blossom.

In an instant, without warning, beautiful pale pink flowers bloomed on the chests, shoulders, and necks of Xu Zhen, Zhao Liuzi, and Constable Feng.

The petals are crystal clear, each one as red as blood and as white as jade.

The three people's faces turned deathly pale instantly. Their essence, blood, and souls seemed to be drawn by an invisible force and were frantically devoured by the flowers.

Su Chen watched calmly.

With his strength, he could have easily annihilated these guys in an instant, but he deliberately didn't.

"what!"

A mournful scream echoed.

Xu Zhen and the other two rolled around in agony, groaning and trembling, their bodies visibly withering away.

"Master Fahai!"

"Help...help us!"

They cried out for help.

Fahai's expression changed drastically. Without hesitation, he took a step forward and formed a hand seal.

In an instant, golden Buddhist light shone brightly, like a blazing sun, emanating from his body, suddenly illuminating his entire being.

The Buddha's light was solemn and vast.

Just when Xu Zhen and the others thought they were saved, they saw that the pale red flowers on their bodies were completely unaffected.

Those delicate, pale pink flowers swayed gently in the Buddha's light, their petals still unfurled, their absorption continuing.

"How could this be..."

Xu Zhen and the other two's pupils contracted sharply, their faces filled with despair and disbelief.

Fahai was also greatly shocked, exclaiming in astonishment, "Is this some kind of supernatural power?"

His face was grim, and he changed his methods one after another, using Buddhist teachings, mantras, and so on.

Su Chen shook his head slightly and said, "Fahai, don't waste your energy. The difference between your cultivation and mine is too great. I'm still using this kind of Taoist magic."

Fahai kept trying.

Unfortunately, all of them disappeared without a trace.

Finally, he slowly lowered his hands and sighed deeply, "Benefactor, since you are about to become an immortal, why bother with a few mortals?"

Su Chen looked at him and said indifferently, "Would you care about the life or death of those ants that keep yelling and oblivious to their own mortality at your feet?"

"Besides, I can do whatever I want. If you say one more word, you'll be next."

Fahai could only mutter a Buddhist chant in a low voice before turning to Xu Zhen and the other two and saying, "This humble monk is incompetent and cannot save you."

Xu Zhen and the other two were struck dumb and completely collapsed.

Pleading, weeping, and cursing erupted one after another; they even began pointing at Fahai and hurling insults at him.

"Damn monk, you must be lying! Aren't you supposed to be all-powerful? How come you can't save us!"

"You must have been abandoning me to my death!"

"Yes, you must have seen that he was an immortal, so you were scared and didn't want to save us at all..."

Fahai's face turned ashen, and he gripped his prayer beads tightly, but he remained silent.

Su Chen watched all this calmly, his eyes as still as a deep well, not too surprised.

A deathly silence fell over the Zhang family mansion.

Only the intermittent wails of Xu Zhen and others could be heard.

Their voices were filled with fear and despair.

The people of Guobei County were already terrified, kneeling on the ground with their foreheads pressed against the cold stone slabs, not daring to even breathe.

They only dared to steal glances at the ethereal figure in the courtyard.

The petals turned into specks of blood-red light and vanished silently in the air.

Under Su Chen's control, there were no results.

The wails of Xu Zhen, Zhao Liuzi, and Constable Feng gradually subsided, eventually fading into only intermittent gasps from their throats.

Their eyes were wide open, their bodies were as dry as firewood, and their essence, blood, and soul had been drained from their bodies.

Finally, their withered bodies also turned to ashes and vanished.

People in Guobei County were trembling with fear, and some even fainted on the spot.

Su Chen withdrew his gaze, his expression calm, his clothes fluttering slightly, and the suffocating sense of oppression around him slowly dissipated.

It was as if he hadn't been the one who had used magic to kill someone; he had merely brushed away a speck of dust.

The search for the source of the blood filled him with fear and awe.

Chapter 60: Imminent Ascension to Seventh Grade

At this moment.

When Guo Beixian resident Xie Tanzhi returned to the school, K Chen seemed to sense something.

His gaze lowered slightly, slowly passing through the crowd, and landed on the shadowy outermost part of the Zhang family mansion.