Everyone was doubtful about Zhao He's words. Although they thought that Zhao He was not the kind of person who could talk nonsense, such extremely absurd words did not allow them to doubt.

Among these people, Xuan Guang is probably the one who believes in Zhao He's words the most.

Although he has no friendship with Zhao He, he is confident that he is the one who knows Zhao He best among these people, and everything he says should be true.

There was no other reason. He had fought with Zhao He before.

Ordinary people may not understand the connection, but at their level, the best way to understand a person may be to test the person's skills personally.

This is like what is often said, when looking at a person, don't look at what he says, but look at what he does.

Perhaps, a monk can hide his insidious city, but often when he actually starts to do things, those thoughts have already made a huge difference to him under the subtle influence.

It's not that the moves are so ruthless or insidious, but that the temperament from the inside out is different.

Even if Zhao He kills without blinking an eye, he really kills without blinking an eye, without a trace of emotion, but when he fights with Zhao He, Xuan Guang always feels so upright, and every move makes him convinced that he loses.

Seeing the shocked expressions of these people, Zhao He said calmly: "Do you have anything else to ask? I don't have anything urgent to do at the moment. I can use this time to answer a little bit."

Everyone looked at each other, and Ning Wu was the first to ask: "What the Taoist said is just a family rumor. Judging from the Taoist's age, he is not even as old as our late father. Why should we believe your ridiculous words?"

As the former emperor of Ningyang Kingdom, Ning Wu believed that no one in the world could help his father understand the world better.

It was his father who told him that this world is just a paradise for large sects. He also told him about the secrets on the Duobao Pagoda and the three secret scriptures.

Logically speaking, even if his father had something to hide, he would eventually tell him about this matter, but his father did not, so Ning Wu could not help but doubt Zhao He's words.

To be honest, in this situation, everyone will start to doubt Zhao He. These statements are not like the world they know. They are completely changing the history of the entire world and the one they have believed in for a long time.

The set of values ​​are being challenged invisibly.

And people are often like this. Once they encounter something that is negative, especially this kind of completely negative matter, they will first doubt the other party to prove that they are right, especially this kind of thing that has been believed in for thousands of years.

, has evolved into a conventional history, which is even more unconvincing.

Zhao He replied without hesitation: "Because I am not from this world, I come from the Seven Star Continent."

After saying this, everyone was immediately shocked.

How could they have thought that this Taoist priest who once caused a bloody storm in Ningyang and caused tremors in the entire world would one day say that he was not from this world, but from the outside world. These words simply shocked everyone

Everyone was shocked.

Ning Wu murmured: "How could it be? How could it be like this... This is too..."

Zhao He explained: "There is no need to be so surprised. Although I come from the outside world, I have experienced countless reincarnations in this blessed land. I have long been integrated with this world. The connection with each other is very deep, and with you

It’s no different.”

"Hey!" Everyone gasped again. All the previous words had shocked them, but they didn't expect that the latter could even say something about reincarnation. This is simply... incredible

.

Sun Wu, the national master, looked shocked and said: "How is it possible? How can there be talk of reincarnation in this world? Why do you, a Taoist priest, talk nonsense!?"

As the national master of Ningyang, he has been studying divination and numerology all his life, and he also has his own research on the so-called reincarnation.

However, according to his research, this reincarnation is simply impossible to realize in Ningyang. The main reason is that the necessary conditions for reincarnation are missing in this world, the underworld written in ancient books and the ghost city of Fengdu.

All ghosts in the world are led by Fengdu Ghost City into the underworld, drink Mengpo soup, walk across Mengpo Bridge, and finally undergo reincarnation in the six paths of reincarnation to achieve the afterlife.

In the Seven-Star Continent, such an existence actually exists, but it is impossible in this blessed land, it is simply impossible.

It's not just impossible for this blessed land, it's impossible for any blessed land.

Those who can control the reincarnation of the world's destiny have already touched the deepest avenue of the world, which can compete with the way of heaven.

If Zhao He says that he can decide his own reincarnation, does that mean that he has reached the level of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth? Then who can believe such ridiculous words, and who dares to believe it?

Sun Wu's eyes were full of denial. He was already convinced at this moment that not only this guy's words were wrong, but also all his previous words were false.

Not only did he confirm this, he was even thinking about why this person was saying these false words and what kind of trap he wanted to set up.

Zhao He shook his head, "If I had known that you would react this way, I shouldn't have told this secret."

There was no fiction in anything he said, but the implications of this reincarnation thing were too deep for him to say, and he couldn't.

At this moment, Xuan Guang chose another question and asked: "Why are you willing to give up the Taoist scripture that the Taoist Master obtained?"

Which monk in the world doesn’t want to take possession of all the treasures of heaven and earth, as well as the secret books of martial arts for himself? Why would Zhao He give them to others? Back then, he only took one of the Taoist scriptures. Zhao He was a Taoist at that time, and the other two

This secret book has little meaning, which is understandable. Why should I give this scripture to others this time?

Zhao He explained: "The Tao that I practice and everything that I believe in have little to do with this Tao Sutra, and any random Tao Sutra does not mean much to me. I have studied it over the years, but after all, it is

I didn’t accept it all, I just took the essence. Now the Taoist Scriptures are like waste paper in my hands.”

He put his fingers together and gently wiped the space in front of him. A snow-white Taoist rhyme suddenly appeared. He wiped it lightly and picked up the Taoist rhyme. He said: "As for why I gave up the Taoist scriptures."

, because I will have a battle with both of them in the future, one battle will determine victory or defeat, and one battle will determine life or death."

As soon as Zhao He's words came out, everyone just felt a little baffled. Who didn't know how terrifying Zhao He's strength was. He, who was so nearly invincible, would actually want to fight with those two people?

They all agreed that even if those two guys obtained all the secret realm skills of the three religions, they would still not be able to please Zhao He at all, and they would still lose without a doubt.

Han Chengming narrowed his eyes and asked slowly: "Who lives and who dies?"

In the moonlight that filled the sky, the breeze was blowing slowly, making the entire palace tremble. Everyone was talking under the moonlight, which was inexplicably weird.

Zhao He glanced at Han Chengming and said, "Zhang Sanyong is about victory or defeat, Zhang Yuanyi is about life and death."

After these words, everyone felt chills in their hearts, and couldn't help but feel deeply for that boy. He was indeed a genius, but it was a pity that he had to die in a strange place.

.......

On the other side, Zhang Sanyong led Zhang Sanyong to the bottom of a deep valley.

At the bottom of the valley, there are hills all around. They are not very high and even look very low to practitioners like them. They can only jump out of the valley with a little jump.

The mountains in all directions at the bottom of the valley are covered with verdant green bamboos. A breeze blows in, causing the entire mountain top to rustle in the breeze, which is very pleasant to the ears.

Zhang Yuan looked at the beautiful surroundings and couldn't help but wonder, "Senior, what kind of place is this? Why did you bring me here?"

Zhang Sanyong was walking in the bamboo forest, with fallen bamboo leaves under his feet. When he stepped down, he made a very pleasant sound. He replied: "This is the place where I practiced boxing. As for why I brought you here, the reason is also

It's very simple. Here, you have to learn boxing from me."

Back then, Zhang Sanyong spent most of his time in this bamboo forest, except for frequently going to the outside world to learn boxing skills from various so-called martial arts masters.

Zhang Sanyong has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, practicing boxing in the mountains and forests, punching at the sight of streams, punching at green bamboos, and punching everything in the world. Except for the battle with Zhao He in the palace, he has never been defeated, which is extremely extraordinary.

Already.

Zhang Yuanyi frowned and said, "Practice boxing?"

Zhang Sanyong nodded, shook his head, and said: "Yes or no, not only follow me to practice boxing, but also the three secret books of martial arts you got, I require you to practice them too."

Zhang Yuan felt confused and said: "Wait...what's going on? Why are you practicing boxing and martial arts at the same time? What does this mean?"

Although he had generally believed in Zhang Sanyong's character, he was still not used to it because he didn't understand why he accepted the idea of ​​practicing boxing and martial arts inexplicably.

Zhang Sanyong casually picked up a piece of green bamboo and waved it gently, whizzing through the air. He weighed it and said, "It's okay, at least the weight is good."

When Zhang Yuanyi was completely unprepared, Zhang Sanyong touched the ground with his toes and swept straight forward, like a stork entering the water, rushing straight forward!

As soon as Zhang Yuan looked at Zhang Sanyong who was charging towards him, he was wondering why the opponent had suddenly made a move, and at the same time, he subconsciously punched out to resist.

That punch was so powerful that the whole bamboo forest was shaken by the punch, and the fallen leaves were colorful and flying all over the sky.

It's just a simple bamboo sword. For a monk who has reached his level of cultivation, unless the gap between the two is really too big, it will not cause too much harm to him at all.

Zhang Yuanyi was full of confidence and believed that this sword posed minimal threat to him. However, who knew that before Zhang Yuanyi's fist touched Zhang Sanyong's bamboo sword, Zhang Sanyong had disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, Zhang Sanyong was above Zhang Yuanyi, and his sword fell to the ground!

"Bang!" That sword was like lifting several layers of soil from the ground, causing many green bamboos in the entire bamboo forest to be cut off by the sword!

Although Zhang Yuanyi managed to dodge the sword, the opponent punched him in the abdomen again!

"Ugh!" Zhang Yuanyi, who suffered a heavy blow to his abdomen, felt his whole body spinning, and a large mouthful of bitter water spit out from his churning abdomen!

With his eyes blurred, he kept retreating. Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanyong appeared behind him again and punched his back hard again!

Zhang Yuan held back the severe pain, turned around subconsciously, and counterattacked with a punch!

A strange scene happened. Zhang Yuanyi could clearly feel that the opponent's punch did not completely leave his back, but the punch he turned around still hit nothing!

"Bang bang bang!" Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanyi was hit by countless punches from unknown sources, and he was unable to fight back. Finally, he lost consciousness in a state of confusion.

"Cuckoo!" In the dense bamboo forest, a chicken crow sounded crisply, echoing in the bamboo forest, leisurely, the sun rises in the east!

Zhang Yuanyi woke up from his daze. At this time, next to Zhang Yuanyi, Zhang Sanyong was using his spiritual energy flame to burn a roast chicken.

He also saw Zhang Yuanyi waking up, but he didn't care, and said, "You're awake. Just in time, the pheasants in the woods this morning will be roasted soon."

Although a practitioner does not need to eat the pheasants in this forest, he liked to catch one or two when he was not practicing, and roasted, boiled, or steamed them...except

Not eating it raw, he has tried it all.

Fortunately, there was only one Zhang Sanyong in the whole forest. If there were one or two more, this pheasant would probably be wiped out.

Zhang Sanyong roasted a pheasant, handed it to Zhang Yuanyi, and said, "I haven't been back in these years, and there are more pheasants here. It's really hard for me."

As soon as Zhang Yuan took the pheasant and was about to bite it, he immediately noticed a familiar thing hanging on Zhang Sanyong's waist. He was suddenly shocked and touched his waist.
To be continued...