future era of immortality

Chapter 144 Demon Slaying Temple

Although Zhanmo Temple is a Buddhist sect, it takes the way of stopping killing by killing. The secret practice of this sect is the "Eight Locks of Slaying Demons", which is a first-class strength technique, and is praised as the number one strength technique in the world. One, the reputation is still higher than that of the Ten Tumen.

Buddhist disciples who practice this method are all extremely powerful, and their physical bodies are comparable to magic weapons. It is not difficult to crush ordinary magic weapons with bare hands.

And the characteristics displayed by this young monk do have many similarities with Zhanmo Temple, so Su Nuan guessed so.

"Master, I have practiced strength for many years, and I can lift ten thousand catties, but my strength has reached the bottleneck. No matter how much I practice, I can't increase my strength even a little bit. I also ask Master to guide me."

A muscular middle-aged man said in a thick voice. He looked respectful and was already impressed by the skill the other party showed just now. If he were to pinch the iron essence, he would definitely not be able to pinch it into powder.

The young monk nodded: "You tell the question in detail, and then give the answer after the poor monk has finished listening."

"Okay, that's it"

The middle-aged man began to speak.

The young monk listened earnestly with a smile, only to see that he thought for a moment, and said: "The poor monk already understands your question. It should be only third-rate."

"Master Huiyan, what I am practicing is the "Ding Tian Kungfu" that I exchanged from the alliance, and it is indeed only a third-rate level. So, I want to change to a more advanced kung fu?"

The middle-aged man said excitedly, this master is worthy of being a master, and he can tell the level of the skills he is practicing at a glance.

"No, although the exercises you practice are ordinary, you don't need to rush to replace them. You can use the hundred-year-old 'Dragon Root Grass' and 'Siyang Flower'. These spiritual things can be mixed with a tonic, and you can take a tonic every ten days. Bowl, it will definitely increase your strength, and you can continue to practice this exercise." The young monk said so.

"Thank you, master, for your guidance. I'll do it when I get back." The middle-aged man beamed with joy, feeling that it was the right time to come.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was getting advice, the others couldn't sit still and went up to ask.

The young monk has a very good temper, and he answered all the questions from these people one by one.

More than half an hour passed like this.

"Master, can you show us what you said about breaking through everything with one force, we really want to see it." Someone excitedly mentioned it, and others also looked forward to it.

They are all monks who practice strength skills. They were very excited to meet this master of Zhanmo Temple here today, and wanted to see the divine power.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist is just joking. With the poor monk's cultivation, he is still far from reaching the realm of breaking through ten thousand dharmas with one force, but if he reveals a thing or two, it is still possible." The young monk said modestly.

"The master just shows it off."

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The young monk didn't want to ruin everyone's elegance, he nodded and said: "So, the poor monk is making a fool of himself."

After all, he raised one palm without chanting mantras or pinching seals. He just pushed lightly towards the empty space in front of him. Sprinkled between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked dumbfounded. This method of exerting strength from a distance is already a manifestation of great strength.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider watches the way. To laymen, this is just an ordinary blow, nothing special, but in the eyes of insiders, this palm is very unusual.

Under this palm, the aura of heaven and earth resonates with it, and it has merged with the Tao, which is very extraordinary, not comparable to ordinary spells.

They are very convinced that those who are highly gifted in magic arts will only be defeated and run away when they meet this master.

"Hey, that tree is unharmed!"

When the Tianmantian powder dispersed, they suddenly discovered that there was still a pear tree standing in place, without any damage.

The young monk was also very surprised. After looking carefully, he found that there was someone under the tree, but the person was sitting sideways, under the shadow on the other side of the tree. From his position, it was not obvious, so he didn't find it.

But what surprised him was that this person was not damaged by this blow, and even protected a tree.

"I don't know if you are here, how much I offended you just now, please don't blame me because the poor monk didn't mean it."

The young monk put his hands together and said to the figure under the pear tree.

"I don't blame a little thing." Su Nuan said lightly.

"Thank you, I don't know what method you used to save this pear tree just now?"

The young monk was very curious, just now he didn't sense a large fluctuation of spiritual power, no, it should be said that he didn't feel anything, like a calm lake, if not, how could he not even notice anyone under the tree.

"A little bit of magic, I'm afraid it won't catch the eyes of the master."

Su Nuan said lightly.

The young monk hadn't spoken yet, but the other people beside him began to communicate.

"It turned out to be a spell!"

"What spell can protect the tree under the master's means?"

They were very curious, and they all wanted to see it. After all, just now, the master said that he could break all spells with all his strength, but now, he didn't even break a small spell of the other party.

Most of the people present chose to practice strength techniques because of their lack of talent in techniques, and some of them chose the way of swords because of this reason.

They have arrogance, especially after listening to the master's narration, they feel that their strength is extremely powerful, much more powerful than magic techniques, and they hope that one day, they can reproduce the supernatural power of strength and power in the past.

If this person can prove that a simple spell was really used just now, they will accept it, if not, they will not accept it.

"How come, there are three thousand roads, different paths lead to the same goal, the poor monk didn't mean to look down on fellow daoists, so he invited fellow daoists to come over and talk about it." The young monk said with a smile.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Su Nuan closed the book in her hand, stood up, and slowly walked towards the opposite side.

Just now they heard a voice that sounded like a child, but they didn't feel anything. Now when they saw the real person, they realized that the other party was actually a child, and their feelings were different.

With calm eyes, Su Nuan came across to the young monk and sat down.

"The poor monk's name is Huizhi, and he is a disciple of Zhanmo Temple. I don't know how to call you?" The young monk looked at Su Nuan's face and asked.

"My name is Su."

Su Nuan didn't say her full name, she didn't want to, and she didn't want to.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Su. The spell that Fellow Daoist used just now made the poor monk very curious. I wonder if you can tell me what kind of spell it is?" Huizhi asked with a smile.

"Sorry, I don't want to say it." Su Nuan shook her head slightly.

"You girl, how can you be so rude, this is the master of Zhanmo Temple, how can you have no respect for the master, how can you not answer when the master asks you." Someone couldn't understand it, and loudly reprimanded him.

Su Nuan didn't speak, only to see that Huizhi raised his hand, and that person immediately shut down.

Huizhi looked at Su Nuan with a smile: "You made fellow Daoist Su laugh."

(End of this chapter)