Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

In the field, the Shaolin monks who came to test their strength were even more discussing.

"It's so strong, it can last so long in the fourth level."

"Maybe it's the eighteen senior brothers of the Bronze Human Formation. I want to see his martial arts, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Well, it should be like this. After all, it is not easy for a lay disciple to reach the fourth level."

"Anyway, I don't believe he can get past the fourth level."

"I don't believe it, a fourth dan master, how could it be so easy?"

Others also nodded.

Just then, the door to the room creaked open.

Zhang Junbao walked out with a smile on his face.

At this moment, everyone in the field was quiet, and some people opened their mouths in shock, but couldn't speak.

"It wasn't thrown out? Did he pass the fourth level?"

This thought flashed through the hearts of everyone at the same time.

At this moment, a skinny monk wearing a green robe and holding a broom came to the courtyard at some point.

The monk was quite old, and his long, sparse beards were completely white.

No one noticed when he appeared here.

When Zhang Junbao came out of the room, he saw the old monk's gaze falling on him.

In an instant, Zhang Junbao only felt that his whole body was seen through.

He was like a naked man, with no secrets at all.

Zhang Junbao stayed there for a while, not even daring to move.

The old monk looked at him, nodded slightly, smiled faintly, and suddenly disappeared again.

"Sweeper Monk!"

Zhang Junbao exclaimed in his heart.

The old monk just now must be the most powerful sweeper in martial arts in the Shaolin Temple.

Except for Zhang Junbao, the sweeping monk was not noticed from the time he appeared to the time he left.

His martial arts are too high, and his whereabouts are completely elusive.

And when he appeared, it happened to be when everyone was looking at Zhang Junbao.

"I actually caught the attention of the sweeper."

In Zhang Junbao's heart, an uneasy thought suddenly rose.

This is not a good thing, he is just a lay disciple who has not been allowed to practice martial arts, and he must not reveal that he knows martial arts.

"I'm still careless. I didn't expect the existence of a bug like the floor sweeper. It seems that I can't test it again in the future."

Zhang Junbao secretly warned himself in his heart.

At this time, the monk who presided over the test finally came back to his senses.

"Congratulations on passing the fourth test of the Bronze Man Formation and becoming a master of the fourth stage.".

Chapter 11

Hearing this sentence, the Shaolin disciples next to him were stunned.

passed.

It actually passed!

The Shaolin lay disciple in front of him is now a fourth-dan master.

Although Shaolin is so big, there are countless masters of the fourth dan.

However, for their lowest-level Shaolin disciples, the fourth-dan masters are still worth looking up to.

In particular, being able to witness with one's own eyes a lay disciple's achievement of the fourth dan position made all the Shaolin disciples in the field excited, looking at Zhang Junbao's eyes, full of admiration.

Zhang Junbao naturally didn't care about these people, he surrendered to the monk who presided over the test.

"There is Master Lao."

The presiding monk touched his beard.

"I don't know if you are going to take the five-stage test next?"

He found that the young man in front of him, even though he had just passed the fourth level of the Bronze Man Array, did not show any signs of anger. Instead, he was calm and happy. He couldn't help but be extremely surprised. ask.

"No need."

Zhang Junbao shook his head.

He also had some confidence in passing the fifth test.

But since even the floor sweeper was alarmed, it would be better to keep a low profile.

Don't test again for now.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

The presiding monk praised softly and nodded slightly.

The lay disciple wearing a mask in front of him, although he is not very old, has a very calm mind.

It is extremely rare to be able to pass the fourth level.

But there was no hint of pride on his face.

Not arrogant or dry, there is indeed an extraordinary posture.

Zhang Junbao turned around and walked outside.

"This senior brother, dare to ask which disciple you are from?"

Behind him, a Shaolin disciple couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Junbao could not help frowning slightly.

There are still people who want to cheat on him. Didn't they see that he was wearing a mask on purpose and didn't want to reveal his identity?

Really ignorant.

Of course Zhang Junbao wouldn't say it, he just left as if he didn't hear it.

"So proud..."

"People have the capital to be proud of. Those of us are not even qualified for the dan rank test. He is a dignified fourth dan expert, so I really don't care about us."

"Since he is wearing a mask, he doesn't want to reveal his identity, so why should he ask?"

……

"Master!"

Back at the residence, it was already dark, and Master Jueyuan had already returned.

"Ok!"

Master Jueyuan raised his head and glanced at Zhang Junbao.

"Junbao, I feel that your energy is very abundant for the teacher. Is your inner strength progressing so fast?"

Although Jueyuan is not proficient in martial arts, after all, he is in Shaolin, and he is immersed in his eyes and ears, and he is not completely ignorant.

He knew that the practice he practiced was a kind of supreme internal practice.

However, Jue Yuan was by nature indifferent, and he only thought about the Buddhadharma.

In the matter of martial arts, it is very light.

That's why I use magic to keep fit.

Seeing Zhang Junbao practising Jiuyang Divine Art and entering the world so quickly, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"It is only by the master's diligent teaching that the disciple can make progress."

Hearing this, Jue Yuan smiled and shook his head slightly.

"No. This is because of your outstanding talent."

"Because the teacher is too old, I just want to study Buddhism, and I have no interest in martial arts."

"But you are still young and you are a lay disciple, so you should learn kung fu for a few years."

"The world is not peaceful now. If one day you go down the mountain, you can protect yourself with a little martial arts to keep yourself safe and sound."

Zhang Junbao didn't expect that Master Jueyuan suddenly mentioned this matter, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

"I ask you for my teacher, would you like to learn martial arts?"

Jueyuan looked at him and asked softly.

Zhang Junbao quickly answered.

"The disciple is willing."

Jue Yuan sighed lightly.

"Children, you need to know the Buddhadharma is the foundation. After all, martial arts are only minor details."

Zhang Junbao was stunned for a moment.

What is this?

Didn't your old man ask me if I would like to learn martial arts?

I thought I was going to pass on my martial arts, but I didn't expect it to come again.

If you want me to learn the Dharma, why do you have to say what I said before?

He couldn't help but slandered a few words in his heart, but there was no hint of it on his face.