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Chapter 3 The Monk King (Monkey Floating Red 1/2)

"Junbao, isn't it awkward to call me master now? You are obviously about the same age as me." Zhao Hao chuckled.

The Taoist master is naturally Zhang Junbao.

And Zhang Junbao's master is naturally Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao gave the world of the Tang Dynasty to Zhang Junbao because in Zhao Hao's opinion, the Tang Dynasty was no longer challenging for him, so it would be better to leave it to his disciples as a training.

However, although the Tang Dynasty was not a challenge, the world before and after the Tang Dynasty was completely different.

To be precise, the Tang Dynasty was the lowest trough of its military power in this period of time, and the border wasteland before the Tang Dynasty and the sun and moon world after the Tang Dynasty are now too dangerous for Zhao Hao.

This entry point is suitable for Zhao Hao's experience at this time.

"Junbao will never forget the teacher's teachings that day." Zhang Junbao came to Zhao Hao and brewed a cup of tea for Zhao Hao.

Looking at Zhang Junbao's skillful attitude, Zhao Hao chuckled and said, "You are very skilled in your movements. You have done this kind of thing a lot at home."

"Master laughed." Zhang Junbao smiled a little shyly.

"I really didn't expect that you would have taken so many opportunities from Xu Ziling." Zhao Hao said leisurely.

"Master, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling should be the sons of the planes in this world." Zhang Junbao asked.

Zhao Hao nodded.

"Foreign people like you and me who want to rise in this world are destined to be enemies of the son of the plane, but they are indeed rare talents. Even though they have been suppressed by me, they eventually became great masters, which is amazing." Zhang Junbao exclaimed.

"Junbao, you are becoming more and more shameless now." Zhao Hao said with a faint smile.

No matter how outstanding Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling are, they are still suppressed by Zhang Junbao in this world.

The name of the Taoist lord is the largest martial arts legend in the world in the past twenty years.

"Didn't this learn from the master?" Zhang Junbao looked innocent.

"You are really hard to fight." Zhao Hao pretended to be angry.

Zhang Junbao sighed softly and said, "When it comes to hard wings, it's really not. Master, this world is far from as simple as I originally thought."

"It's normal. You and I are not visitors from this world. Any unexpected changes are expected." Zhao Hao was not surprised.

Most of the worlds he appeared in the past had some changes in the domino effect, which were within Zhao Hao's acceptance range.

A true strong man can adapt to this change and thus transcend it, rather than being unable to recover because it is not as expected.

Zhao Hao is already very satisfied with what Zhang Junbao has done so far, and his life can be called a legend.

"Many people say that I can be considered the best in the world now, but I know in my heart that I am afraid I can't even count the top three." Zhang Junbao said in a deep voice.

"That's because you are really a woman's kindness. What do you keep him for if someone like Shi Zhixuan?" Zhao Hao asked frowned.

"Master, the only ones who have the real chance to break the void in this world are actually Tiandao and Evil King. The three masters have no hope at all. If such a good opponent is ruined like that, it would be a pity." Zhang Junbao explained.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hao's mouth.

Zhang Junbao's words are not without reason. Although the three great masters are the highest level in this world, Ning Daoqi's heart is unstable and has always followed Cihang Jingzhai's horse. Although this does not damage his strength, how could a strong man who does not even have the chance to reach the final level?

Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin were both affected by the family and country. The cause and effect were too deep, and they had already combined their own destiny with the destiny of the country, and they had no hope of transcending in this life.

Only Song Que, who fought against the world with one sword, and the talented Evil King, had a real chance to break free from the cage. Unfortunately, hope is hope after all, and this hope was ruined by Shi Zhixuan.

"Some people fail, but as long as they do not give up their inner persistence, they will have a chance to make a comeback. However, Shi Zhixuan's failure is a complete lack of faith. Since the moment he chose to convert to Buddhism, he has no longer been qualified to compare with Song Que." Zhao Hao said in a deep voice.

"So I helped him." Zhang Junbao said indifferently.

"Sending Shi Zhixuan into Buddhism and then competing for the monk king and attacking Cihang Jingzhai's prestige is indeed a good move, but people like Shi Zhixuan cannot be used by others. Junbao, if you want to control him, it is still far from it." Zhao Hao did not give Zhang Junbao any face.

"Master, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to take Shi Zhixuan back to my subordinates." Zhang Junbao explained hurriedly.

"Don't tell me, this is for women." Zhao Hao's tone became colder and colder.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty. Zhang Junbao and Zhao Hao is not worried about other aspects. The ones he is most worried about is feelings.

For Zhang Junbao during this period, this is the most likely factor to hinder his entry into supreme martial arts.

"Master, I don't deny that there is this reason, but the most fundamental thing is that I want to save an opponent. Although Kou Xuba's three sons are genius, they are still a little worse than me. They can't be my enemy at all." Zhang Junbao said with his hands spreading out.

Zhao Hao was angry at Zhang Junbao's statement, but he could only shake his head and could not do anything.

Of course, Kou Xuba and the other two were not qualified to be Zhang Junbao's opponents. They were just the sons of luck in the Tang Dynasty plane. They went forward a hundred years, went back a hundred years, and even now, they were not the strongest.

However, Zhang Junbao is Zhao Hao's apprentice selected among thousands of planes, and is fundamentally not on the same level as these three people.

It is normal for Zhang Junbao to look down on them. Even Zhao Hao did not regard them as Zhang Junbao's opponent. [i][-].

"Although the Evil King is a genius, he is also ruthless. Letting him achieve the great way may not be a good thing for you." Zhao Hao reminded.

Shi Zhixuan is like a poisonous snake, and he may bite Zhang Junbao to death at any time. He does have this ability.

For Zhao Hao, this kind of terrorist who is abnormal in spirit is the one that should be eliminated, but Zhang Junbao obviously has a different view.

"Even if there is no Shi Zhixuan, someone will definitely do the position of Monk King. Master, although Shi Zhixuan is extremely talented, there are people in this world who are more important. If I don't choose him, the enemies I face may be even more difficult." Zhang Junbao said seriously.

Zhao Hao sighed softly and asked, "It seems that you are determined to take this position of Taoist lord."

"Who else than me?" Zhang Junbao said firmly and moved forward.
Chapter completed!
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