Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 221 Is it?

"Fozi, the treasures in the secondary tomb are not as numerous as the main tomb in terms of grade and quantity. We have joined forces with the Tianshen Sect, and we have strength in numbers. You and the Son of God of the Tianshen Sect are both outstanding figures in the world."

"And the Dao Alliance only has Dao Sansheng to support the situation. Why don't they work together to drive the Dao Alliance people out of the ruins and divide the treasures with the Tianshen Sect?"

In the secondary tomb on the left, a group of people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple had just broken through a formation, and the junior monks were searching for treasures everywhere.

An older monk who exuded the aura of a high-ranking master looked at Xuanzang and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The great monk's name is Xuanzhen. Although he is one round older than Xuanzang, his talent and character are among the top in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Behind him stands the head of the Discipline Academy.

He was Xuan Zang's loyal supporter at Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and one of his assistants who would later take charge of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Xuanzang couldn't fool him casually, so he told him and Dao Sansheng's plan through sound transmission.

"Join forces to deal with Zhenwu Sect Zhao Xuan?"

Xuanzhen thought thoughtfully: "Then what kind of person is Zhao Xuan that the Buddha pays so much attention to?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Xuan Zang's eyes: "Uncle Kong Kong is making a big announcement in the temple about the true disciple of the Zhenwu Sect who once defeated me."

If Xuanzang hated anyone in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple the most, it would be Kuang Kong.

That day he made an appointment with Zhao Xuan. If it hadn't been for this man's stupid moves, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.

Afterwards, he just said a few empty words, but the other party actually held a grudge. The whole temple publicized his defeat to Zhao Xuan, causing his reputation in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to plummet.

Then he continued to do nothing and took refuge with the elder of Leiyin Temple who he couldn't deal with.

Those other brothers and sisters who were usually at odds with him and who were interested in the position of Buddha's son, all added insult to injury and openly proposed to change the position of Buddha's son.

Without the support of the host Kong Lai, his position as a Buddhist disciple would be in jeopardy.

So he hated the emptiness.

In order to consolidate his position, he was forced to take the initiative to enter the Demon Suppressing Tower to practice. After going through countless hardships, he was able to condense seven souls in a few months and reach the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm.

And the other instigator of this incident, Zhao Xuan, also made him hold a grudge.

Especially in that battle, Zhao Xuan caused him heavy losses.

"It was him."

Xuanzhen looked stunned.

"Is Dao Sansheng reliable? Could it be that he came up with a delaying strategy when he saw that he was single and weak?"

"The poor monk is worried that when Zhao Xuan appears, this person will go back on his word and join forces with Zhao Xuan to deal with us."

Xuan Zang turned over his hand and took out a round stone the size of a pigeon egg with countless small holes.

"Dao Sansheng's words that slandered Zhao Xuan in public were recorded by me with a voice stone. When they are played to Zhao Xuan, what is false will become true."

Xuanzhen heard this and praised: "Buddha's skills are still superior."

Xuanzang looked calmly and said: "All heavenly materials and earthly treasures are foreign objects. If we can remove Zhao Xuan, an outstanding figure from the Taoist sect who has both talent, luck and adventure, everything will be easy."

"Besides, Zhao Xuan is definitely not someone who is willing to be killed at the slightest opportunity. Dao Sansheng has been biting the inside and outside, and uniting with outsiders to deal with him will definitely bear a grudge for him."

"If he counterattacks before his death and severely damages the Taoists, I would not mind taking the opportunity to get rid of the two geniuses of the Taoist sect and gain the upper hand in the subsequent battle between the Taoists."

"The treasures in this ruins will still be ours."

Xuanzhen's eyes were filled with brilliance, and she praised sincerely: "It's tall, it's really tall."

Just as a complacent look appeared on Xuanzang's face, a faint voice came: "Master Xuanzang, I heard that you have been looking for me?"

"I have found you."

Xuanzang's expression suddenly changed, and when he heard the sound, he saw Zhao Xuan not far away, looking at him calmly.

Xuanzang took a step forward and said in a solemn voice: "I wonder what the donor Zhao wants to talk to the poor monk about?"

Zhao Xuan chuckled and said: "Master, stop pretending, I know everything about the mess between you and Dao Sansheng."

"I just came over from him, and I came here to talk to the master. If the master is interested, please find a quiet place with me to chat for a few words."

"If the master doesn't understand, I actually have some knowledge of fists and kicks and can help the master recall a thing or two." Before Xuanzang could speak, Xuanzhen said angrily: "Zhao Xuan, there are dozens of people here in our Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, all of whom are in the master realm. "Sir, you are here alone and you want the Buddha to follow you, it is too arrogant."

Zhao Xuan didn't bother to look at him one more time, but just looked at Xuanzang: "Master should know that when you reach a certain level, having more people is not a help, but a burden."

He paused and said with a smile: "Unless the master doesn't care about the life and death of his fellow disciples, and uses the lives of his fellow disciples to consume my strength."

"When all the disciples are dead and injured, maybe I am exhausted, and the master will take action to clean up the mess and win in one battle."

Even if Zhao Xuan is a pair of dozens, the difference in numbers is huge.

But if he really wants to fight, he only needs to rush into the crowd of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and Xuanzang and others will throw rat weapons at them, and his strength will be at least [-]% to [-]%.

Xuanzang's face was gloomy and he was in a dilemma.

If Zhao Xuan is looking for him, there must be something wrong with him.

Especially since he had just come from Dao Sansheng, it meant that Dao Sansheng had no idea what to do with him.

Although he has recently recovered a lot of magical powers, he doesn't want to fight Zhao Xuan to the death, where both sides will suffer.

But Zhao Xuan threatened him with the lives of everyone in Wanfo Temple, so it was inappropriate to refuse.

Although among the people he brought over, only a few such as Xuanzhen were his supporters, the vast majority were elders of the temple and heads of various academies who came to gain benefits.

He didn't care whether they lived or died.

But if Zhao Xuan kills half and keeps the other half, the remaining people will definitely do their best to slander him and say bad things about him when they return to the temple.

The group of old monks would also attack him because of this, taking the opportunity to shake his position as a Buddhist disciple.

Xuanzhen was worthy of being Xuanzang’s arm. He saw that Xuanzang didn’t want to go with Zhao Xuan, but it was hard to say anything.

Immediately he said loudly: "Donor Zhao, I, a disciple of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"You can draw a line, but I don't believe it. There are so many people, but they can't beat you."

"Brothers, set up your formation."

The monks of Wanfo Temple, who were proud of being disciples of the great sect, but knew nothing about Zhao Xuan's strength, had long been dissatisfied when they saw him coming to provoke him alone.

At this moment, hearing Xuan Zhen's impassioned tone, he immediately rushed forward and surrounded Zhao Xuan.

There was a fat-headed monk with a lewd look on his face: "You are such a tender-skinned young man. The Lord Buddha will break off your limbs and take them back to be used as a cauldron for the Lord Buddha's concubine."

To Buddhist disciples, Ming Fei is comparable to a furnace.

Usually monks who practice Huanxi Zen will look for women with suitable physiques among the people, take them as concubines, and practice dual cultivation together.

In order to speed up his spiritual practice, a monk Huanxi would first let his concubines go out to collect yang and replenish yin, and then come back for him to collect yin and replenish yang.

The fat monk saw that Xuanzang attached great importance to Zhao Xuan and knew that Zhao Xuan was very powerful, so he started to think carefully.

He hoped that through two collections of supplements, he could cultivate Zhao Xuan's body and turn it into further qualifications for him.

"is it?"

Zhao Xuan chuckled, and a momentum slowly rose from his body, spreading around like waves, setting off billowing air currents.

Under the turbulent air current, strong winds blew up in the underground palace.

The storm spread, and those with lower cultivation levels in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple were shaken and struggled to stabilize their bodies.

The fat monk was trembling all over, with a look of fear on his face, and a bitter feeling in his heart, as if he was muttering to himself: "Grand master realm?"

That's right, Zhao Xuan left Dao Sansheng behind and rushed on the road. He had already consumed the remaining [-]% of his destiny and was promoted to the Grand Master Realm.

Otherwise, how could he have the confidence to openly face dozens of masters from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple alone?

He has always felt that proclaiming oneself a cultivator in order to show fairness is extremely disrespectful behavior.

Why risk it when you can crush it with realm?

　A disadvantaged group in the workplace, a 30-year-old man finished drinking with me. It’s already past ten o’clock. There is only one chapter today, and it will be double the amount tomorrow. Please bear with me, readers.

　　
　
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