Starting from the equal opportunity to become a saint

Chapter 87 Don't speculate, half a sentence is too much!

Chapter 87 It's not speculative!
"Who?!"

Hearing the movement outside, Liu Guangsheng and Wei Yuanbin, who were in charge of the guards outside the courtyard, reacted immediately.

brush!brush!
The two of them appeared at the gate of the courtyard at the same time, looking warily at the white-browed old monk who came uninvited.

If it wasn't for the old monk's sudden self-reporting of the Buddha's name just now, they wouldn't even know that someone had sneaked into the gate of the villa!
Master!

Another Martial Dao Xeon whose cultivation base is far above them!

In the living room, Liu Zimo looked up at the courtyard door with a calm face.

He knew that as soon as he said those words just now, this old monk who had been hiding in the dark and eavesdropping would definitely jump out by himself.

Really, there is such a big dazzling red light floating above the head, it hurts people's eyes from two miles away, it is very difficult for people not to notice it, is there any reason?
In fact, from the moment he woke up from meditation, Liu Zimo had already noticed the trace of Monk Zhishan.

Even though the old monk is very good at hiding his whereabouts, and he has never been within a hundred meters of the villa, he is very cautious.

But the red lock shadow above his head, emitting a dazzling light, was like a bright light in the darkness, and had already sold him out.

"Red with purple, compared to Yang Sisi who is completely red, her potential is even better!"

Seriously inspecting the red lock on the old monk's head, Liu Zimo, who was in a somewhat unhappy mood, also became a little more beautiful.

The cultivation base of the elementary level of fetal breath is actually a big fish that is expected to hit the holy level!

Such a good seedling, whether it is used as a "good brother" or a "good leek", is a big business that can make a profit without losing money!

"Consultant Liu, it's all the fault of his subordinates. This monk Zhishan must have followed me all the way to find this place!"

Yang Sisi also quickly realized that something was wrong, and quickly confessed.

In the entire villa, she was the only one who came last, and she was carrying the Dalin Temple Martial Arts Cheats that she got from Wuchen.

If nothing else happened, from the moment she left the military staff office, she must have been targeted by this master Zhishan.

"It's okay!" Liu Zimo shook his head slightly, and softly comforted him: "Even without you, this old monk can still find this place!"

"Besides, this old monk's cultivation level is much higher than yours. If he deliberately hides it, even I may not be able to discover his existence in the first place!"

Just when he noticed Monk Zhishan, Liu Zimo had already confirmed the old monk's current cultivation level.

At the initial stage of the Fetal Breathing Realm, you have already stepped into the threshold of a master!

The breath of his body forms a self-circulation, and he can't be restrained. Not to mention that Yang Sisi didn't notice his existence, even Liu Zimo, if he wasn't disturbed by the dazzling red light above his head, would not have discovered the existence of the old monk so early. .

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Liu Zimo just woke up from meditation, and the perception of spiritual sense did not extend beyond the villa in time.

Otherwise, even if Monk Zhishan has already broken through to the Grandmaster Realm, and the aura in his body is restrained and leak-free, he can't hide from Liu Zimo's spiritual perception of the Sea Realm.

"After all, I'm still a little arrogant!"

"Ever since I broke through to the Holy Manifestation Realm, I feel invincible around me, and I seem to have become a little bit drifting, and now I can even make such low-level mistakes, it really shouldn't be!"

While comforting Yang Sisi, Liu Zimo was also vigilant and self-reflecting in his heart, and at the same time secretly warned himself:

"Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, no matter when, no matter what kind of cultivation level, you can't continue to be so arrogant and vain!"

"It's the human race that is lurking this time, and I can detect it in advance through the ability of stealing the sky."

"But if the next time it's a high-level monster or a weird zerg like a spirit devouring insect, can I still detect it in advance without releasing the alertness of my spiritual consciousness?"

"You must remember this lesson, and you must never make the same mistake a second time!"

"Whether it's eating, sleeping or meditating in the future, no matter how bad it is, you must set up spiritual alerts within a kilometer in advance, and absolutely don't give anyone any potential enemies or monsters a chance! "

Liu Zimo restrained his thoughts and warned himself over and over again.

At the same time, if you know your mistakes, you will correct them, and you will directly spread and disperse part of your spiritual knowledge, always be alert to all abnormalities within a kilometer around you, and don't feel sorry for the part of your spiritual power that is consumed by this.

With 30 years of survival experience in the last days, he has seen too many Tianjiao warriors who died due to carelessness, and he does not want to be one of them.

"Amitabha!"

Facing Liu Zimo's calm gaze, the monk Zhishan chanted the Buddha's name again, and said loudly:

"Benefactor Liu, the poor monk has no malicious intentions here. He just wants to recover the martial arts skills that were leaked by the traitors in the temple. I hope that Master Liu can make it easier for him!"

Because he has been unable to see through Liu Zimo's cultivation, the expression on Monk Zhishan's face is extremely solemn.

If you can't see through it, it means that the opponent's cultivation level is either equal to him, or far above him!
But how is this possible?
He is now the Grandmaster of the Fetal Breath Realm, logically speaking, he can be regarded as one of the best masters in the entire Great Xia.

At least in Monk Zhishan's self-cognition, apart from his senior brother Zhiyuan, Zhang Zhenren from Longhu Mountain, and Hong Yuxun from Shangjing City, no one would be his opponent.

But now, this young man who appeared out of nowhere in front of him actually made him feel like he was facing his senior brother Zhiyuan.

Plain as water, but unfathomable.

In front of the eyes, but nothingness.

To be honest, if it weren't for the inheritance of Dalin Temple not to be leaked, monk Zhishan really didn't want to face such a mysterious strong man who couldn't figure out the foundation at all.

Therefore, when he spoke again, Monk Zhishan's tone involuntarily softened a bit.

"Since that's the case, Master may wish to talk in the hall!"

Liu Zimo made an invitation, and Liu Guangsheng and Wei Yuanbin stepped aside at the same time and made a gesture of invitation to Monk Zhishan.

Although they couldn't see how high the cultivation base of the old monk in front of them was, they firmly believed that no matter how high the cultivation base of the old monk was, he was definitely not as high as their Consultant Liu!
"Amitabha, if this is the case, the poor monk will be troublesome!"

Seeing this, Monk Zhishan chanted the Buddha's name softly again, and calmly stepped into the gate of the courtyard.

[The binding is successful!Your good brother Zhishan is online, currently bindable objects (51/60)]

Just as Monk Zhishan stepped into the door, Liu Zimo quietly locked the red lock shadow floating above his head, turning Monk Zhishan into his "good brother".

"Amitabha!"

Standing in front of the door, Monk Zhishan put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, which means he met Liu Zimo.

Afterwards, he glanced lightly at the [Mutated Ganoderma Lucidum] that was still in the hall, and after being a little surprised, he stopped paying too much attention and focused all his attention on Liu Zimo.

"The master is polite!"

Liu Zimo cupped his fists in return, and asked softly:
"I don't know what is the relationship between Master Zhishan and Master Zhiyuan?"

Hearing this question, Monk Zhishan was not surprised at all. After all, he had heard the same question countless times, whether it was now or before.

Compared with the well-known Master Zhiyuan, his reputation for Zhishan is limited to several martial arts schools in Dalin Temple and the surrounding areas.

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan and Master Poor Monk come from the same school, and they are both disciples of Arhat Hall."

Monk Zhishan didn't seem to want to say more about this issue, but simply responded with a sentence, and then cut to the chase:

"Just now the poor monk heard that Master Liu wants to take my Dalin Temple's secret techniques into the army and teach them publicly in the city. I wonder if it's true or not?"

Liu Zimo looked at the old monk who knew the reason and asked, and nodded calmly: "There is indeed such a plan."

"In fact, it's not just the secret techniques of Dalin Temple, Longhushan, Yuxun Martial Arts, Wudang Daomen, etc., as long as the exercises are invited by the military, they will be treated like this in the future!"

"If the master is interested, he can also earn military merits and exchange them in the military's martial arts library for other sects' secret arts."

"At the same time, if the master is willing, he can also exchange any martial arts and secret techniques he knows for military merits, in exchange for various martial arts resources!"

"I can assure Grandmaster that the exchange rules of the military arsenal are fair and reasonable, and there is no deceit for the old and the young. We will never let the master down!"

When Monk Zhishan heard the words, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were gloomy like water.

Unexpectedly, even in front of him, Liu Zimo did not hide and restrain himself at all, and even persuaded him to take the initiative to donate his secret skills!

It really makes no sense!

How could there be such a brazen person in this world?
Does this make him Zhishan a traitor like Wu Chen? !

Monk Zhishan was furious in his chest, but he was still trying his best to suppress it, and he didn't want to directly tear the face off with Liu Zimo.

The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, after all, this is their territory, if there is a conflict, it will not be good.

Of course, more importantly, he still couldn't see through Liu Zimo's cultivation level, and he didn't have the confidence to win the battle.

"Please benefactor Liu take it back!"

Monk Zhishan took a deep breath and persuaded:

"The poor monk has no right to ask about other sects' skills, but my Dalin Temple's skills are related to the inheritance of Taoism, and must not be left outside!"

"Wuchen, that traitor, knew he was going to die, so he deliberately leaked the cultivation technique of our sect to Master Liu, in order to cause a fight between Master Liu and Dalin Temple!"

"Since Benefactor Liu has already seen Wuchen's sinister intentions, why does he still insist on going his own way?"

Monk Zhishan spoke sincerely, trying to persuade Liu Zimo to change his mind.

But he didn't notice the slight sarcasm in Liu Zimo's eyes after hearing his remarks.

He knew that family opinion and self-preservation have always been the common faults of these martial arts schools.

Even when the time of genocide is approaching, the old stubborn people in these big sects are still sticking to these rules.

They have always been unwilling to publish the secret techniques of the true skills in their respective sects, and communicate with other factions to improve the martial arts strength of the entire federal human race.

I don't know, in two years at most, as the monster disasters continue to intensify, more and more powerful monsters will continue to fall from the sky, constantly compressing the living space of the human race.

All those martial arts sects or aristocratic families who were self-righteous in the early days of the demon disaster, relying on their own numerous warriors who were not afraid of the threat of monsters, and who were unwilling to join the Federation, would all suffer heavy losses and be pushed into a dead end step by step.

It was also at that time that they would find out sadly.

The sect of martial arts and secret techniques they have been sticking to is not enough to save themselves and the sect behind them.

Only the Yuxun Martial Arts Academy, which established a cooperative relationship with the Military Staff Department in advance, and donated all the martial arts in the sect at the beginning of the catastrophe, was able to rise rapidly amid the catastrophe with the support of the federal government.

Not only did he keep his own martial arts gym, but also the disciples in the sect are also strong, and there is a steady stream!

In less than two years, the two thousand-year-old sects with long martial arts inheritance, Longhu Mountain and Dalin Temple, were left far behind.

Even later, Dalin Temple and Longhushan woke up in time and began to make up for it.

Not only did he take the initiative to move the mountain gate to be closer to the federal government, but he also began to fully open up his own martial arts inheritance to the outside world, but he has also lost his first-hand advantage.

Thirty years after the end of the world, among the three holy places of martial arts, why the Yuxun Martial Arts Hall is the leader? This is one of the main reasons!

"Master Zhishan's words are wrong!"

Liu Zimo raised his head slowly, and interrupted Monk Zhishan's words in a low voice:
"Our military seized the martial arts based on our ability, and it is reasonable and reasonable to return to the military's martial arts library, and no one or the sect has the right to interfere!"

"If the master is here only for this matter, then the master can invite you back!"

(End of this chapter)

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