Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 498: A simple instant kill, the senior is in trouble?
Zhang Zhiwei's gaze was as sharp as a knife. Naturally, Zhang Zhi's heart palpitated and he felt as if he was being cut by a knife. At this time, the most correct thing to do was to look away and avoid the sharp edge.

But the higher the position and the more senior people are, the more arrogant they are in their hearts. Although Natural Sect is not a Taoist sect and has been established for a short time, it is very prestigious in the world.

The founder of Natural Gate is master Xu Aoshi, and his senior brother is Du Xinwu, a hero from the north and south.

Originally, the position of the natural sect leader should belong to Du Xinwu, who was also a master-level expert.

But a few years ago, Du Xinwu went out to rescue a group of patriots. After returning to the Natural Gate, he shouted that practicing martial arts could not save the country. He immediately resigned from the position of leader and joined the Tongmenghui. Now he is Mr. Sun's personal bodyguard.

Although he still carries the name of the elder of the Natural Sect, he has actually stopped being involved in political affairs.

Because of the existence of Du Xinwu, many people in the world are willing to sell the Natural Sect to save face. Therefore, no matter where the Natural Sect goes, others treat him with courtesy. This is why he dared to question Tian before. Master Zhang Jingqing’s confidence.

But he didn't expect that this honor would no longer work in Longhu Mountain. The Heavenly Master didn't even look at him and just ignored him, which made him a little unhappy.

But his unhappiness was nothing compared to Zhang Jingqing's status as Heavenly Master.

Not to mention him, even if it was his master or his senior brother, he would have to give Zhang Jingqing enough face to not even do the presumptuous behavior he did before.

So he had no choice but to retreat, but he still felt so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. As a result, he turned around and faced the disciples of the Heavenly Master.

When the other party enters the door, he must give way!
Why should I, a senior, make way for a junior like you? I don’t want face, I still don’t want face...

The head of the Natural Gate glanced at him, focused his attention on his eyes, his pupils shone brightly, and he looked back at each other unceremoniously.

If Zhang Zhiwei's eyes are as bright as wheat awns, then the eyes of the natural sect leader are like needlepoints.

The two sides faced each other tit for tat and refused to give in an inch.

But soon, he felt that Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. At first, there was just a golden light in his eyes. Later, the golden light became brighter and brighter. An invisible pressure pushed in front of him like a wall, and he was about to gasp. Don't get angry.

The young man standing next to the head of the Natural Sect looked at his master and then at Zhang Zhiwei, feeling a little at a loss.

From his perspective, what he saw was the Little Heavenly Master pushing open the door and walking in, with an unstoppable momentum and a figure like a giant god. Upon seeing this, the seniors at the door took a step back to make way for a passage. So that the other person can come before the Heavenly Master.

But the only one who didn't give in was his master, who stood so abruptly in the middle of the passage. Even when the little Celestial Master came closer, he remained unmoved, and instead made eye contact with him.

The master refused to let him go, so naturally he, the disciple, could only stand by and advance and retreat together.

But he didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, because they were so bright that it felt as if his eyes were being pricked by needles. He could only look at his master.

But immediately, he noticed that the master's shoulders were shaking, yes, they were shaking, just like a child sobbing.

Master, what's going on? The young man subconsciously looked at his master's face, only to find that his teeth were clenched, his face was filled with tears, and his body was trembling.

He could even hear the chattering sound of the two rows of teeth in Master's mouth.

This……

The young man's heart shook when he thought of a certain possibility. He swallowed with a "gudong" sound and hurriedly went to help his master.

But the moment he pressed his hand on Master's shoulder, Master seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His face was distorted and his frame was loose, as if all the bones in his body had been kicked off in an instant. His body had no strength to support him and he was about to collapse. Falling down.

Thanks to his hand on his shoulder, he didn't collapse to the ground.

"Master?" The young man grabbed the shoulders of the leader of the Natural Sect and asked with a worried look on his face: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The head of the Natural Sect did not answer his disciple's words. His eyes were dull, tears were flowing uncontrollably, and his mouth was open as if he was wailing, but no sound came out.

This was a shock to his soul, which was trembling incessantly. Wisps of spiritual power flowed out of his seven orifices. This was a sexual injury. If converted into life, it would be equivalent to bleeding from his seven orifices.

The young man's cultivation is still shallow, and his sexual cultivation is even shallower, and he cannot see through the reason.

But the seniors around him understood it clearly, and they all looked at Zhang Zhiwei with strange eyes.

They knew that Zhang Zhiwei was awesome, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to Longhu Mountain.

But in terms of severity, it's a bit too much.

Although the Natural Sect is a sect that does not cultivate nature, it will be more or less cultivated in the process of refining Qi. Even if it is not deliberately resting, the strength will be far beyond ordinary people, but even so, it will still be glared at. collapse.

Just now, his eyes bloomed with divine light. Was he performing a secret spiritual attack skill? When someone blocks his way, he directly uses mental attacks to defeat them. This behavior may be a bit too arrogant and domineering...

Some seniors became dissatisfied with Zhang Zhiwei. Even some who were originally on the side of Longhu Mountain felt that Zhang Zhiwei had gone too far.

But in fact, they misunderstood Zhang Zhiwei. Zhang Zhiwei did not deliberately attack the spirit of the leader of the Natural Sect.

These people thought he was coming in aggressively, but in fact it was just that he did not restrain himself deliberately, and Shen Ying restrained herself.

Zhang Zhiwei doesn't like to act like a pig and eat the tiger. He knows what kind of occasion and what posture.

In this situation, if he acted harmless and unremarkable, the other party would just slap his nose in his face. That's why he was so forceful when he entered the door.

In fact, everything was exactly as he expected. As soon as he entered, even though the hall was full of seniors, they all made way for him.

Only one person was stubborn and refused to give in. When he came over, he looked directly into his eyes with the divine light exposed, and even used all his mental strength to try to fight with him, but in the end he misjudged the gap between the two parties.

His behavior was like a mantis blocking a car. Even if the car didn't actively run over him, as long as he bumped into it, he would be hurt, so he was actually being bitten by himself.

But few people in the hall could understand this clearly.

Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing naturally understood it, so he didn't yell like the last time in the Lu Family Courtyard, when Zhang Zhiwei slapped Lu Jin and cried, "You are a bastard." That time, it was his disciple who took the initiative and took action without any hesitation.

But this time it was the other party who took the initiative to look for trouble, but was backlashed, and the apprentice didn't take action. How could he be innocent? How could he reprimand his apprentice? There was no such thing in the world.

In addition to the Heavenly Master, the Wang family is also good at painting. The head of the Wang family understood this. The last time he saw Zhang Zhiwei was in the Lu family compound.

At that time, although Zhang Zhiwei had already shown his ability to crush him, his opponents were all younger generations. Although he was surprised, he thought that the opponent was a direct descendant of the Heavenly Master, an authentic Xuanmen disciple, and his methods and appearance were much higher than the others. It's not surprising to intercept or crush him.

But today, he was truly astonished. He had such a high level of sexual cultivation, which was rare in the world. No wonder his father valued him so much. It was like having an old man in the family and a treasure. I don’t know what happened to his father. Yuan Jingui Caught or not. Several major Buddhist sects also understood. Master Henglin, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, changed his previous compassionate attitude and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a solemn look. He thought to himself, "This disciple of my old friend is so scary. He is so tall." , but you can’t take the wrong path.

Thinking of this, he glanced at his apprentice. This stupid boy didn't know what he was thinking. Why was he drooling?
Master Dehong and the abbot of Qinglong Temple also understood. The two looked at each other and exchanged a few words with their minds.

"Is it him?"

"I never thought of it before, but now it seems that it is possible!"

"Go try him!"

"Who's going?"

……

In Taoism, there has always been a saying about the six supernatural powers, which refers to the abilities that one naturally possesses after cultivating one's life to a certain level, without a teacher.

They are eye connection, ear connection, nose connection, tongue connection, body connection and heart connection.

In Buddhism, there are also six supernatural powers, namely, the power of divine eyes, the power of heavenly ears, the power of other minds, the power of destiny, the power of divine feet, and the power of all leaks.

There are similarities and differences between the two. Which one is higher and which one is lower will not be discussed here.

He has telekinesis, can see into people's hearts, and can use Legilimency. In this situation, if sound transmission is used to enter the secret, many experts present can sense it and even intercept the content of the sound transmission.

But there is no such disadvantage when using his mind to transmit messages. Even the Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing cannot detect the strangeness.

Master Henglin, who was sitting aside, turned his attention from Zhang Zhiwei to Master Dehong and the abbot of Qinglong Temple, thoughtfully.

As the abbot of Shaolin and a master of the Zen lineage, he naturally knows how to communicate with his mind. However, the efficiency of transmitting messages through his mind is much higher than that of transmitting messages into the esoteric world. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged information. After finishing his thoughts, even he couldn't get any useful information.

However, it can be expected that these two fellow Buddhists' trip to Longhu Mountain is indeed aimed at Zhang Zhiwei.

As for what the purpose is... Master Henglin can't say, maybe he just wants to suppress this Taoist genius.

Although he has a good relationship with Zhang Jingqing, Buddhism and Taoism have not been easy to deal with since ancient times. This is also a fact. Taoism produces geniuses. In Buddhism, some people can see things openly, while others want to suppress them. It is normal.

Of course, there may be other reasons.

Master Henglin did not delve into this. For the sake of his old friend, he would not make trouble for Zhang Zhiwei, but he would not help him explain the matter and would just sit back and watch.

Zhang Zhiwei personally didn't care about everyone's reaction. He just looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise. Why did he fall down before he exerted any force? Conflict? !

Looking at the young man who kept shaking the middle-aged man, Zhang Zhiwei reminded: "The soul has been shaken for a while. It's not a big problem. You can recover after a short rest!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Zhiwei, and avoided his eyes. Although he was full of doubts, he did not dare to say anything. He nodded solemnly, then quickly lifted his master aside and put him on the chair. Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's back blankly, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The scene just now was undoubtedly a huge impact to him, an impact that almost shattered his outlook on life.

"I said Bian Tong, what are you looking for? Help your master quickly!" said the head of Yiqimen.

The young Bian Tong came back to his senses, turned around and saw his master slumped on the chair, with his head pulled to one side. The shape was just like that of a certain physicist in later generations. Bian Tong quickly took the master's Straighten your head.

Bian Tong, that kid just now is Bian Tong... Zhang Zhiwei in front thought to himself.

Bian Tong was one of the later thirty-six thieves. He didn't know much about this person. He only remembered that in the plot, when the thirty-six thieves became sworn brothers, they each expressed their ideals. This person's ideals were particularly pragmatic. He wanted to marry a wife. Have a baby and nothing else.

What a simple ideal. Among the thirty-six thieves, he was the simplest, but his end was not good.

Among the thirty-five people who had sworn sworn vows with Wu Gensheng, not all of them had no regrets. Xu Xin from the Tang Sect regretted it, and Bian Tong from the Natural Sect also regretted it. He told all the details, and then led the people I went to Tongtian Valley in the Twenty-Fourth Festival to find the immortal traces left by Zhenren Ziyang.

But he did not memorize all the routes to Tongtian Valley. Including him, everyone who went there died in the valley. Only the head of the Natural Sect escaped just now and was killed by a piece of cake while eating. Bones choked to death.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care whether Bian Tong really couldn't remember the route or deliberately led people to death, and he wouldn't look down on him just because he was a Thirty-Six Thief.

He continued to walk towards the master, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He was an extremely strong monk. His specific age could not be seen. His body was bulging with large muscles. He was comparable to those bodybuilders in later generations. His body was loose. He wore a monk's robe, revealing his thick chest hair and firm chest muscles.

This person looked at Zhang Zhiwei and clasped his hands together: "As soon as the Little Heavenly Master arrives, it would be a bit too much to severely injure the donors of the Natural Sect. It would be too disrespectful of you. It is so random to do so!"

He knew the details just now, but he still put his hat on Zhang Zhiwei as soon as he opened his mouth. He said he was casual, but also said he was comprehensive.

Zhang Zhiwei lowered his eyes and looked at the extremely strong monk opposite him. Where did this come from? Come to touch porcelain again?
"Zhiwei, this is the troubled monk from Qinglong Temple!"

Zhang Shoucheng suddenly said.

Zhang Shoucheng has a conservative character and a good temper, but Dehongfa's previous words about Tianshi Mansion's degeneration into perfection made him furious.

Generally speaking, monks, especially eminent monks, are called masters or mage.

In Zhang Shoucheng's opinion, calling the abbot of Qinglong Temple a monk is already extremely rude.

But unexpectedly, the irritable old Taoist priest Yi Qian was much more direct than him:

"Zhiwei, do you understand? This bald donkey is in trouble. If you want to try it, let's try it!"

As a stubborn person, he didn't like Bald Donkey at all, especially since the other party had previously offended the Tianshi Mansion. If his senior brother hadn't been here, he would have wanted to stab him with a sword.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi spoke: "They say that whatever is missing in the name is what you like. This monk is asking for trouble, but he likes to embarrass others most in his life. No, this is to embarrass a junior..."

As he spoke, he looked at Master Dehong next to him and grinned. There was no need to elaborate on the meaning.

What they said was indeed a bit rude, but no one said a word "no".

After all, the smell of gunpowder has been strong from the beginning. I almost struck someone with a sword before, so this is considered polite. Besides, if you come to your door to cause trouble, why don't you let someone say some harsh words?
Dehong is evil... Everyone reacted and looked at Master Dehong.

(End of this chapter)