Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

Lin Beichen picked up the elixir on the table and said:

"The fault lies with him when he robbed people of property and hurt others. I was just defending and counterattacking.

His strength is inferior to others, and his life and death are at stake. Now where do you have the face to raise an army to hold him accountable? "

"My Buddha is merciful. We are monks. If monks make mistakes, they should be resolved by monks. It is not your turn to take action."

Master Ku Lao didn't care and said immediately.

Lin Beichen almost laughed angrily when he heard this.

"According to what you said, everyone in the world can make mistakes, but you are the only ones who do not need to be judged? Say Amitabha a few times in front of the Buddha. Do you really think you are transcendent from this world?"

Lin Beichen said coldly.

He had just listened to people whispering, and he was still thinking about why the monk was not expelled from Buddhism because he had such a solemn murderous intention.

Although the Jinguang Temple of Emotions is known as a place of purity, it is nothing more than a place of domineering.

Jinguang Temple in the Imperial Capital?

Listen to this name, not only the word "God" is added, but also the golden light is added to show the difference.

This is not a temple, it is clearly a luxurious and wealthy home!

Master Ku Lao looked at Lin Beichen indifferently, with no regrets on his face, but with pride on his face.

"A disciple of Jinguang Temple in my imperial capital is born to be extraordinary. Naturally, you ordinary people's principles and laws cannot judge him."

He looked at Lin Beichen contemptuously, stretched out his hand, and showed off his muscles as if to show off.

It is said that the poor in literature and the rich in military affairs.

This sentence is timeless regardless of whether it is ancient or modern.

It is no longer possible to train your body to the point where you are a master of hard work.

The use of special drugs, even special surgeries, and even ultra-fine management by a professional team.

The manpower and material resources consumed by a hard-working master may not be calculated in tens of millions, but in hundreds of millions.

And how much money can an ordinary person earn in his entire life?

It is difficult for ordinary people to save one hundred thousand, but those who save one million are already considered rich.

And the wealth of millions is probably just the money for a few ordinary meals for the hard-working master.

He regards himself as a superior person, does not regard himself as a member of the ordinary people, and does not bind himself with ordinary morals and laws. From his perspective, this seems to be correct.

But today, he met the wrong opponent.

He can have his own morals and bottom line, and Lin Beichen can also stand at a higher level and regard him as an ant.

"You sow the cause of yesterday, and I will give you the fruit of today. It's just a matter of seeking benevolence and receiving benevolence."

Lin Beichen said lightly, but he had lost interest in talking.

He waved his hand casually, which was quite boring.

After receiving the order, the wooden man took a step forward, gathered his fist wind, and smashed down.

The wooden man doesn't know any fighting skills, and he doesn't have any technology or hard work.

All he had was a body given to him by Lin Beichen.

The wooden man punched out without any particularity, not even a special angle.

In the eyes of outsiders, this punch is just an angry and random punch from a baby, but the terrifying power contained in it should not be underestimated.

Everyone retreated in fear. Only the hard worker laughed wildly and took action suddenly.

"Big man, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He screamed strangely, and his muscles squirmed crazily, as if countless strange snakes were condensed under his body.

But he raised his hand and punched out suddenly.

The strong wind shook and made a loud noise.

A figure flew out, flew dozens of meters, and hit the wall of the Star Club hard.

On the magnificent world map, a human figure suddenly appeared.

This man was knocked more than three inches into the wall, and he was the master of hard work.

However, just when others thought he was injured, they saw the hard worker laughing twice and walking out of the wall.

"Sure enough, he is a master. I haven't seen such a strong person in many years. It's very satisfying!"

The hardworking master laughed, grabbed a piece of gravel, and squeezed it hard.

There was a strange crunching sound as the gravel was crushed into pieces like tofu.

Everyone around was horrified.

The battle between the two extraordinary masters has exceeded their expectations.

Staying here is simply asking for death.

If they are hit by the aftermath of the battle between these two people, it will be a disaster for them.

"Funny, you can actually block a punch."

Lin Beichen smiled lightly.

The wooden man was refined by him with the power of the five elements.

The power of the five elements contains the laws of nature.

Although Lin Beichen only added a hint of the Five Elements Qi, the wooden man's body had already crossed the threshold of transcendence.

In terms of physical strength alone, Lin Beichen did not believe that a naturally trained person could reach the height of a wooden person.

It seemed that in a world he didn't understand, these ancient families had studied the human body to an extremely high level, but they just hadn't announced it on the market.

However, Lin Beichen just thought about it and was not too surprised.

Medical products on the market must ultimately consider other people’s ability to pay.

And for some products, we not only have to consider other people’s acceptance, but also the impact of stock prices.

When a product is launched, it is one thing to see whether anyone can afford it. It is also another thing to cause the stock price to fluctuate because the price is too high.

"Old monk, do you still have the strength?"

"You brat, stop looking down on others."

The hardworking master roared and rushed out.

However, as quickly as he left, he came back even faster.

The wooden man kept pumping his fists, as if he was tireless.

The hard-working master is like a piece of tofu that is constantly being slapped away and keeps coming back.

As spectators, everyone was stunned and even slightly horrified.

Is this really a state that humans can achieve?

The two men fought hard and almost tore down the entire Starry Sky Club hall.

It is unimaginable to be a hard-working master, and it is even more incomprehensible to be a wooden person.

Many people were secretly frightened. The wooden man's strength seemed to be more terrifying than they imagined.

"This is the master in your eyes?"

In his spare time, Lin Beichen looked at Qi Tiankuang and said lightly.

Qi Tiankuang was one of the few people still standing in the room watching the battle.

But his expression at this time was extremely ugly.

Master Ku Lao came to help and was one of his trump cards to suppress Lin Beichen.

However, he did not expect that the master of hard work was so terrifying, but he was still no match for the wooden man.

Where did this big guy come from?

Why have I never heard of this person before?

"Lin Beichen, do you think this is all I can do?"

Qi Tiankuang took a deep breath and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Wei Xingshan, the hard-working master is already here, why do you need to hide?"

"Qi Tiankuang, you always order us around, why don't you do it yourself?"

Before he finished speaking, a man walked out of the crowd.

I saw this man wearing coarse linen clothes. He looked like a farmer. He couldn't tell how strong he was, but his eyes were full of golden light, like two lampposts, making people dare not look at each other. "Wei Xingshan of the Dragon and Tiger Clan, come here to learn from me."

The man slightly arched his hands and spread his posture.

Upon hearing his name, the people who had retreated to the entrance of the hall couldn't help but exclaimed again.

This is a true martial arts legend.

Different from the monk who was born in Jinguang Temple in the imperial capital.

Although the monk made a loud statement, he was still a monk after all, and this Wei Xingshan was an out-and-out martial arts man.

But the most incredible thing is his cultivation method.

Even the most conservative old-fashioned people have begun to embrace science and use modern medicine and biological methods to enhance themselves.

But this person is different. He is almost stubborn in using ancient training methods.

For many years, Wei Xingshan has rarely been seen. It is said that he has been repairing in the snowy mountains all year round.

The extremely cold temperature of the snow-capped mountains seemed to be able to temper his will and body.

To an ordinary person, this would be like seeking death, but to him, it could stimulate his potential and break through his limits.

Over the years, Wei Xingshan has experienced thousands of competitions, but except for losing one competition three years ago, all the others ended in complete victory.

"Wei Xingshan must be 50 years old this year, right? Look at his skin and spirit, it doesn't look like he's half dead. He's clearly a young man under 30 years old!"

An adventurer said, with unstoppable envy in his eyes.

Everyone knows that anti-aging, increasing blood oxygen, and even various so-called longevity supplements are IQ taxes, but why are they still in short supply?

Everyone hopes to stay young forever.

However, others tried their best to take supplements and even exchanged blood and internal organs, but they could not compare to people like Wei Xingshan.

While everyone was whispering to each other, Wei Xingshan was seen getting into a posture, and his aura suddenly exploded, like a cannonball exploding.

And this is not Qi Tiankuang’s trump card.

Qi Tiankuang turned up his sleeves and took out a whistle from under his plain robe.

He put the whistle to his lips and blew lightly.

A sound of eagles crowing in the sky resounded all around.

The top of the hall suddenly shattered, and as the glass shattered, a man in black robe suddenly fell to the ground.

The vault of the Star Club is decorated with star patterns, and the bottom is more than 20 meters from the top.

This man fell from a height of eight or nine stories, but he was not injured at all. Instead, he was as light as a flying bird.

After he landed on the ground, his momentum was no weaker than that of Wei Xingshan.

Everyone around couldn't help but gasp.

This master is not weaker than Wei Xingshan. As a result, there are three more peerless masters in this scene.

If you add in the monks who had consumed the wooden man's strength before, there are four peerless masters, challenge one person, I am afraid that no matter how powerful the wooden man is, he can't stop the wheel battle, right?

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense.

Everyone was sweating for Lin Beichen, but Lin Beichen seemed to have nothing happened. He looked at everyone calmly, and after scanning around, his eyes finally landed on Zhao Wutang.

"Aren't you Zhongcheng Pavilion planning to take action?"

Lin Beichen said lightly.

Zhao Wujiang smiled and did not answer.

Zhao Huanglong had a thick smile on his old face and said with a smile:

"Mr. Lin, you rejected my family before. Now if we take action for you, it will be unjust and unjust. If you choose to join my Zhao family, even if you lose everything, our Zhao family is willing to protect you."

"So, what you want is still the secret recipe for the elixir?"

Lin Beichen said leisurely.

He found that he underestimated the greed in people's hearts.

He even underestimated the impact of an ordinary pill.

This elixir was made by him at random, and it only contained a trace of the five elements.

For Lin Beichen, kneading the elixir was as easy as breathing.

But the elixir, which was of almost no use to him, attracted the persecution of major families and peerless masters.

Previously, Lin Beichen didn't know how deep these people's obsession was.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Beichen realized that the value of the few pills in his hand might be far greater than a mountain of gold when he saw how large their array was.

Thousand-year-old families value elixirs that can enhance the power of family bloodline genes even more than gold and silver a million times.

The Zhongcheng Pavilion divides family members into three or even four classes, and the rules of division are not based on ability, but on bloodline.

Previously, Lin Beichen only felt that this division was unreasonable, but now looking at it again, it actually has its own reason.

For thousands of years, they have been able to survive one disaster after another. The money in their hands is not the key, but that whenever the family encounters a crisis, someone who can turn the tide always appears.

These people have better genes!

Passed down from generation to generation, their desire for genes has penetrated deep into their bones.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of failure when you attack me?"

Lin Beichen said lightly.

"We will not fail."

Qi Tiankuang looked proud.

In order to succeed today, he invited experts from all over the world.

Although Zhongcheng Guan didn't take action, if he promised huge profits, Zhongcheng Guan probably wouldn't choose Lin Beichen.

By this time, the only one who had not intervened was Wan Nianfeng.

But even if Wan Nianfeng didn't take action, he wouldn't dare to offend them. At most, he would just sit on the sidelines.

"Lin Beichen, you only have this strong man as your backer, but with the two of us holding him down, even if I am the only one doing it, I can catch you."

Qitian said with a wild laugh and nodded to the two people beside him.

Wei Xingshan and the men in black robes immediately moved forward, attacking the wooden man from left to right.

Lin Beichen never took action. In their view, Lin Beichen did not pose any threat at all. He was just an ordinary person.

The reason why they failed continuously was simply because the wooden man protected them too well.

Now that the wooden man was being fought on wheels, it was absolutely impossible to protect Lin Beichen.

This is the confidence of being a master of decision-making.

Ms. Qi looked at Lin Beichen silently and sighed in her heart.

She gave Lin Beichen enough opportunities, but Lin Beichen never seized them.

She didn't want to see a promising young man die early.

However, while Ms. Qi was thinking about it, she suddenly frowned.

Until now, Lin Beichen's expression was still very calm.

Does he still have a trump card?

While Ms. Qi was thinking, the fight on the field was already extremely anxious.

The two masters entered the arena again, which immediately relieved the pressure on the hard-working master.

At this time, the hardworking master's body was red and swollen, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he suffered numerous injuries, but he still laughed and was not afraid of death.

For him, dying in battle was not even a punishment, but a reward.

Wei Xingshan is a martial arts fanatic from Longhu Mountain, and his whole body is full of killing skills.

The man in black robe was extremely fast and agile. He held a dagger in his hand, like a ghostly black shadow, constantly wandering on the battlefield, frequently stabbing at the weak points of the wooden man's body. (End of chapter)