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    Neither of them said anything. On the one hand, it was Qu Ao's revenge for killing his son. Because he couldn't find Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, he directly killed their master Zhang Jun. On the other hand, Zhang Jun didn't want Qu Ao to bother him at all.  , in Zhang Jun's eyes, this Qu Ao himself is not a master. He does not have the perseverance of a true warrior to pursue martial arts without regrets. He has no real strength. He is just a mortal in the world. He is nothing more than a mortal in front of him.  He is an ordinary figure like a bandit outside the Great Wall.

    In short, in Zhang Jun's evaluation, Qu Ao was not worth spending too much time to deal with, so when Qu Ao took action, Zhang Jun was too lazy to mess around with him, and went all out to use the skills he had mastered.  The heavenly magic field turned into fist wind on his fist. The moment he punched, all of Zhang Jun's own momentum was condensed into a violent murderous intention and mental momentum like a violent storm, imitating the beastly Qilin Demon's rage.  His heart, coupled with his own rock-solid will, even turned into an invisible but substantial field.

    The moment Zhang Jun took action, Shi Feixuan was horrified to find that the air outside her body suddenly became thicker. As if the liquid was frozen, a chill and murderous intent like a natural enemy made the Se Kong Sword clang in the scabbard.  It ejected from the sheath with a sound and made a sharp sound.  Shi Feixuan couldn't help but take a step back. Zhang Jun's current pressure was too great. The moment he punched, he had a domineering momentum that swallowed up all the people in the world and shattered the world with his fist, which shocked everyone.

    Shi Feixuan, who was affected by Zhang Jun's fist, was already like this, let alone Qu Ao, who was in the center of the fist, although Qu Ao himself was very talented.  He obtained a cultivation method from an unknown ascetic from Tianzhu, and practiced it to a very high level within more than ten years. Later, he created martial arts such as the Nine Transformations of Condensation, and even watched the image of the goshawk.  He created his own Thirteen Eagle Transformations, and could hardly find an opponent across the Turkic grasslands. Even his mentor who taught him martial arts was brutally cut into pieces and killed by him using the Thirteen Eagle Transformations, until he met one of the three great masters.  Bi Xuan suffered the only defeat in his life.  And that pale death also left a fatal flaw in Qu Ao's martial arts. In that battle, the power of Bi Xuan's move was forever engraved in Qu Ao's heart.  Become a shadow that he cannot erase.

    Qu Ao originally thought that after that defeat, no one except Bi Xuan could make him feel the same despair as he did when facing Bi Xuan, but now.  At this moment, facing this punch, Qu Ao felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, as if he was facing Bi Xuan again, no!  That is even more terrifying than Bi Xuan.  More powerful fists and power.

    In the eyes of Qu Ao, who is already an innate master, Zhang Jun's seemingly ordinary punch was actually a punch with murderous intention inside.  Not only did he have the aura to shatter the sky, but he also crushed the sky and crushed Qu Ao directly.  A force field of blood and true energy visible to the naked eye rose up above the fist, and the space in front of the fist was twisted and torn.  All the skills and momentum are vividly expressed by the true energy and natural magic field.  In front of the fist, the heavenly magic field turned invisible and shapeless into a disorderly twist of true energy, and the spiral force fields with positive and negative intersecting inside and outside turned into Tai Chi's positive and negative force fields, forming a violent suction force that directly pulled  Qu Ao's figure was pulled towards Zhang Jun.

    "Beast!" roared, as if it was a dying counterattack after being forced into a desperate situation, and it seemed that the humiliating battle in his heart was aroused by Zhang Jun. With the roar, a ferocious murderous intention also emerged.  Qu Ao's heart rose up, seeming to arouse Qu Ao's ferocious nature. The method of the Nine Transformations of Condensation has exceeded its limit. Driven by the true energy, streams of true energy condensed between his claws like earthworms, allowing him to  The muscles of the two claws seemed to be made of rolled steel, giving off a dark green color. Then, the figure that jumped forward seemed to have really turned into an eagle and appeared in front of Zhang Jun, with countless claws covering the sky and the sun.  , returned to one claw, and dozens of looming auras wrapped around it. When Zhang Jun's punch was met, a strong wind exploded out.

    It was too late to say, but it was so fast. In just an instant, the fists and claws merged together. The strength of the Ninth Transformation of Ningzhen itself was very different from that of the Central Plains martial arts, and Qu Ao even combined the powerful characteristics of the Ninth Transformation of Ningzhen.  When it was developed to its extreme, two martial arts were derived: Seven Turns of Wild Waves and Eightfold Storms. Within one grasp, there were more than a dozen different, but overlapping, weird powers, either hard, soft, or virtual.  Some might be solid, some might be fiery, some might be cold, some might be sharp, or some might be razor-sharp. These forces come out one after another, entwining one after another.  However, the true energy of Zhang Jun's boxing skills merges and merges into circular force fields in the void, forming small circular three-dimensional auras. The spiral vortex auras full of Tai Chi thoughts interact with each other.  Intertwined and mutually influenced to form an impeccable whole, instantly using techniques such as tolerance, assimilation, reflection, movement, virtual and real conversion, pulling and combining, etc., to separate the dozens of forces entangled in the grasp one by one.  rebound.

    The superimposed effect of the distorted Qi force field, the endless elixir energy, and the majestic fists is absolutely incredible.??Simple one plus one equals two, but multiple times of superimposed impact. In an instant, Qu Ao's face completely changed, because at the moment of contact, the true energy in his hand seemed to be muddy into the sea,  Quietly disappearing without a trace, what followed was the huge force and familiar zhenqi strength coming from Zhang Jun's fist. In an instant, Qu Ao's face twisted into a pained wailing color, and he raised his fingers  It shattered inch by inch, spraying thin and bloody mist, revealing pale and broken bone stubble, and then the arm, the loud sound of bone cracking sounded every inch, and under the arm, one could almost see the bulges and depressions appearing one after another with the naked eye.  That was the result of a complete explosion of the bones.

    After a punch, Zhang Jun stood on the spot. The stone slabs under his feet either exploded or were dented, or turned into powder, and even rose up silently to form a lump of rocks. These were all things that Zhang Jun could not separate and contain.  The result of the strength of Ningzhen Nine Transformations martial arts spreading into the ground.

    But Qu Ao, who originally seemed to be full of power, had vomited blood and flew away, falling on his disciples. Even if he was repelled, Qu Ao still carried the majestic Qi that Zhang Jun had injected into him, and his disciples tried to  When he picked up Qu Ao, he only slightly bumped into Qu Ao's falling body.  Along with their master, they vomited blood and flew around. For a moment, the dozen people in front of them rolled into a ball.

    "Ah! Master!" For a moment, screams and screams of pain could be heard one after another.  "Master is dead!!" After the cry, the man who screamed suddenly seemed like a duck being strangled by the neck. They all stood dumbly and looked at Qu Ao, who was like a cartilaginous animal. With one punch, Dan Jin attached to his true energy  , merged and came out, not only shattering Qu Ao's internal organs, but also shattering all the bones in his body.  If it weren't for its profound skill, it would have exploded into blood mist right on the spot, and not even the whole corpse would have been left behind.

    For a moment, dozens of eyes full of hatred looked at Zhang Jun.  But the imaginary cry of killing did not come. Those Qu Ao's disciples endured their internal injuries and looked at Zhang Jun with a kind of hatred, but no one acted impulsively, surviving on the desert grassland.  They have already understood that the strong is respected.  Even if you want to take revenge, you have to wait until you learn Kung Fu, otherwise you will be killed by Zhang Jun on the spot.

    "You don't know what you can do!" There was no tone, it was purely a tone to explain the reality, but it invisibly made Zhang Jun's domineering, cold and arrogant temperament even more majestic and terrifying.  At this moment, Zhang Jun could even clearly see the expressions of fear, reverence, astonishment, etc. in those hateful eyes.

    "Mr. Zhang, show mercy!" Zhang Jun took a step forward and wanted to eradicate the root cause.  Shi Feixuan turned around and stood in front of Zhang Jun, concentrating and holding her fists to stop him.

    "That's fine, I'm too lazy to pay attention to these people. Let's go to Jing Nian Zen Monastery. We wasted a lot of time." Even though he got a lot of dream energy and dream magic gems from Qu Ao, Zhang Jun had no time to worry about it.  Of these, the biggest concern now is the nightmare demon in Jing Nian Temple. This is the key to whether he can get rid of it. He must confirm it in person.

    Seeing that Zhang Jun didn't care about this battle at all, as if he really just did something inconspicuous, Shi Feixuan could only sigh, and then turned to look at the group of seriously injured people behind her holding Qu  The disciples who were proud of the corpse chanted the Buddha's name secretly and followed Zhang Jun's pace.  Although Buddhism is inherently peace-loving and does not want to engage in more killings and disputes, Fei Ying Qu Ao's reputation is first-class notoriety both in the Central Plains and on the grasslands. Although he can be called a master, he is a scourge because he is a horse thief.  He invaded the local tribes and the people of the Central Plains, and committed almost all kinds of crimes including burning, killing, and looting. This is why he wanted to plot against the Central Plains but asked his son to change his name and call him Ren Shaoming to establish the Iron Cavalry Association and get involved in the Central Plains. In addition to concealing his whereabouts, it was his own  The notoriety drags down, if the true identity is really exposed, I am afraid that the Iron Cavalry will be wiped out by countless people as soon as it is established.

    Therefore, Shi Feixuan's sympathy and compassion for Qu Ao are really limited. Buddhism has a heart of compassion, but also the desire to eliminate demons and protect the Tao by killing to save the world. That's why Shi Feixuan can go down the mountain to practice his mind and seek Taoism, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.  .  Shi Feixuan was behind Zhang Jun and looked at Zhang Jun with a strange look. Zhang Jun really surprised her. She originally thought that Zhang Jun's martial arts skills were not as good as the abyss that Ning Daoqi brought her.  The feeling is as vast as the sea and as vast as the sky, but it is not much worse. However, the punch that killed Qu Ao now seems to have become more terrifying in strength, especially in terms of its boxing skills. Master Fei Xuan  I also saw a trace of the Heavenly Demon's body. The force field aura that affects space changes and human perception is exactly the same as the Heavenly Magic Field's characteristics recorded in the handbooks of the senior saints of Jingzhai. This has to make Master Xuan think deeply.  Well, if the secret path really didn't work, I asked Master Kong and the other masters to take action to keep Zhang Jun when they arrived at the monastery.

    Zhang Jun didn¡¯t know what Master Fei Xuan was thinking, but as he approached the Jing Nian Temple, a majestic power of gentle thoughts became stronger and stronger, as if bathed in golden light, this?The golden light of the Buddha nature that can be perceived with the spirit is strong but not strong, soft but not weak. From a long distance away, Zhang Jun's spirit can sense the majestic atmosphere of the ethereal, distant and solemn atmosphere, gentle and inclusive of all things.  Compassion.

    It's just that under this strong spiritual realm of Buddha nature, there is an unspeakable powerful evil hidden in it. The master and the concubine were behind Zhang Jun, but they did not notice that Zhang Jun did not know that Jing Nian Chan Monastery  The specific place was, but he walked directly in the direction of the Zen monastery, step by step towards the top of the mountain, and the suppression of the Buddha nature that followed became even more overwhelming and irresistible.

    Although the golden Buddha light born from the belief in Buddha nature is only a spiritual product and cannot cause any real physical harm, its damage to the soul and will is extremely troublesome, because although these Buddha lights have no direct harm, they have  Huge corrosive power.  If ordinary people with weak willpower come here, even if these golden lights do not take the initiative to attack, the will of these ordinary people will be infected by these Buddha's lights unconsciously.  Eventually he became a Buddhist.

    Now, as the suppressed demonic power below continues to surge, the power of these Buddha-nature beliefs and wills is getting stronger and more obvious. Now even ordinary people can feel a sacred power when they come here.  While feeling the faint and faint sounds of countless Zen chants and Buddhas.

    The Zen Temple is located between mountains, in the countryside outside the city, and is surrounded by mountains.  In front of this monastery, it has natural terrain advantages. It can be regarded as an excellent place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The mountain gate is at the end of the steps.  The stone pillar serves as the door, and the four characters "Jing Nian Chan Yuan" are engraved on the brass plaque. When you first look at these four characters, you will feel that there is a hidden meaning of Buddhism in them. This is definitely written by a Buddhist eminent monk.  Only in this way can the Zen spirit be integrated into calligraphy and carved on the gate.

    Reaching the countryside and plains between the mountains, Zhang Jun saw countless rows of buildings behind the gate, visible to the naked eye.  In the distance, a huge Mahavira stands in the center of the temple.  Then countless buildings spread out around the main hall with the main hall as the center.  Different building groups are separated by bamboo groves. Liushuishishan can be said to be a world of its own. Its vast area and level of luxury far exceed Zhang Jun's imagination. It is not much smaller than those of later universities.

    Seeing Zhang Jun's surprised look, Master Feixuan walked to Zhang Jun and said immediately: "Master Zhang, please come with Concubine Xuan. However, this matter is too shocking, so I trouble you Master Zhang not to reveal this information outside."  Everything is fine."

    Zhang Jun nodded, then frowned between his eyes, looked at the stars above the sky with a strange look, and said: "Of course, I want to see what kind of thing this is that can make Master Fei  Xuan, you are so cautious."

    Although Zhang Jun said this, his eyes were extremely solemn and strange. From the sky, the power of the stars fell down. Although it looked like substantial matter, Zhang Jun saw a trace of nothingness and emptiness in it.  Dream, that is the essence of Tao, the origin of illusion in this world. In the power of heaven and earth falling from the starry sky, there is a trace of faith. It is the residual thought of countless human beings falling from the void.  , but what really puzzles Zhang Jun is that this dream world is an illusory world. Although it is illusory, it can be regarded as a complete world!  Why is it that here, the idea of ??martial arts here has been weakened, and it is filled with a belief in Buddha nature. If it is true, what is more troublesome is the evil power hidden under the Buddha nature, with a sense of insignificance.  The chaos and devouring power of the order actually eroded the laws and thoughts of the void to pieces. This is why only the power of faith in Buddha nature can suppress it, because only the power of nearly condensed faith can resist this erosion.  strength.

    As soon as he stepped into the Jing Nian Zen Monastery, Zhang Jun almost felt the weakness of the laws of the world. The pores and acupoints all over his body also produced an invisible suction force with his breathing.  A layer of gauze paper was opened, and the real energy around the body echoed with the energy of heaven and earth. The surrounding space seemed to move, expand and contract with Zhang Jun's breathing.

    Shi Feixuan also took a long breath. As the interference of martial arts thoughts on the vitality of heaven and earth weakened, Shi Feixuan could also feel more of the vitality of heaven and earth being refined by herself. It can be said that the changes in the environment here are most suitable for innate warriors to activate the vitality of heaven and earth.  For those who understand the way of heaven, this can be regarded as the will of the world rewarding Jing Nian Chanyuan for sealing off the nightmare demon.

    "Here, come with me!" The master concubine invited Zhang Jun to go all the way, and directly came to the main hall. In this huge temple, he didn't meet a single monk or novice along the way, which made Zhang Jun feel a little uncomfortable.  Strangely, when I arrived at the Main Hall, I saw only a square that was completely white. The huge square was entirely made of white stones. At first glance, I thought it was paved with white jade. In the center of the square, it was made of pure white stones.  On a flat ground like a tall arena with a height of two feet, on a stone platform two feet high??Surrounding the high platform are the stone statues of four eminent monks, each of them two feet high, either compassionate, ethereal, glaring, or smiling, each showing their expressions, lifelike, in the two-foot-high square.  Among them, a giant bronze palace that is three feet wide and five feet high, exuding an exotic style, stands in the center of the square. At first glance, it carries an aura that makes people want to worship it.

    Around the huge bronze hall in the square, monks sat cross-legged and were meditating, silently reciting Buddhist sutras and meditation. Under the two-foot-high square, there were hundreds of monks using the huge bronze hall as their base.  Sitting on the ground radiating outward from the center, they all slowly closed their eyes and meditated. Zhang Jun could feel the substantial belief ideas gathering into the void at just the first glance, forming a vague aura field, completely  Surround this square.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)!  ~!

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