The two sisters have become accustomed to having Zhou Sen by their side.
Almost immediately, the two sisters suspected that Zhou Sen had been kidnapped. The two sisters frantically searched for traces of Zhou Sen in Langzhou Mansion. They visited almost every corner of Langzhou Mansion and even smashed all the buildings in Langzhou Mansion.
Martial arts schools and dojos, as well as some small martial arts sects.
In just a few days, Langzhou Mansion was in a state of turmoil caused by the two sisters. As long as the two sisters were walking on the street, they would not see a single martial arts figure, even some superpowers, for dozens of battles before and after they heard the news about the twin sisters.
, all regard them as snakes and scorpions, and are afraid to avoid them.
However, there was still no trace of Zhou Sen. Zhou Sen seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
It wasn't until the fifth day that the two sisters suddenly realized that Zhou Sen had left on his own.
The two sisters immediately returned to the inn to inquire about the situation in detail. They learned that there was no movement that night and only one window was open. This further confirmed that Zhou Sen left on his own because they clearly remembered that the window was open at that time.
Close it from the inside.
"Sister, we lost." Ming Xian looked at Ming Kong with a sad face, wanting to cry but without tears.
"..." Mingkong kept wiping her tears, choked with sobs and unable to speak. Of course, Mingkong didn't care about winning or losing, she just cried sadly because of Zhou Sen's departure.
"We could have beaten that bitch Shen Huimin." Ming Xian had a look of regret on his face.
"I wonder what happened to Shen Huimin?" Mingkong asked, wiping away her tears.
"What else can we do? The disease must be cured, but we can't announce it. Why don't we have to continue pretending to be crazy? Hum!" Ming Xian snorted coldly.
"Then what should we do? Go back to Shen's house?"
"No, master must have gone back to the mountain. We will go back to the mountain directly... No, we will not go back to the mountain!" Ming Xian suddenly rolled his eyes and showed a sly smile on his face.
"Where should we go?" Mingkong usually lets Mingxian make the decision.
"Let's go to Weiling."
"Weiling? Why are you going to Weiling?"
"There is a kind of kudzu root in Weiling called Amnesia kudzu!"
"what?"
"We must find amnesia kudzu and feed it to Zhou Sen. After Zhou Sen eats amnesia kudzu, he will forget about Shen Huimin." Ming Xian pretended to be a bad guy and laughed evilly.
"Is there really that kind of grass?" Ming Kong's watery eyes opened wide, looking at Ming Xian with an incredulous look on his face.
"Master said, there really is that kind of grass. Whoever eats that kind of grass will forget the person he loves and cares about the most in his heart. Now Zhou Sen likes Shen Huimin the most. As long as he eats amnesia kudzu, he will definitely forget Shen Huimin.
Huimin, when the time comes, hehe..." Mingxian looked excited.
"At that time, we will be the people he cares about the most, hehe... But where is Weiling?" Mingkong asked.
"have no idea."
"..."
"Silly girl, Weiling is in the prehistoric area. There are hundreds of thousands of mountains. Who knows which mountain is Weiling?"
"Then how do we find it?"
"You are so impatient. We have plenty of time. We rarely get out this time. Naturally, we want to play and play all the way to the prehistoric area, and then ask more people. With our natural beauty, it is not easy to ask about the whereabouts of Weiling.
Song." Mingxian puffed up his plump chest and boasted brazenly.
"Yeah, sister is the best!"
Mingxian and Mingkong have lived together since childhood. They have a spiritual connection and are extraordinary in self-healing. They quickly cheered up from their heartbreak. After some discussion, the two forgot about looking for Zhou Sen.
He began to prepare to find the amnesia kudzu and cure Zhou Sen's "disease" from the root.
In Mingxian's eyes, Zhou Sen is a patient.
If you are sick, you need to be cured!
The two sisters didn't know that Master Dingxu was sitting on the threshold in a daze after she returned to Shenlong Mountain, because the two sisters had emptied everything in Cixin Zhai. Not only the bedding and quilts had been removed,
Not even a single chair was left. There were only three empty small tile houses left in Cixinzhai. Even the two mice-catching cats they had raised disappeared without a trace due to lack of care.
When Mingxian Mingkong left Cixinzhai, he was afraid of thieves, so he simply put all his belongings into the Qiankun Ring. He never thought that Master Dingxu would have no place to sleep when she returned home.
This Ci Xin Zhai is temporarily unavailable.
Master Dingxu had no intention of taking care of the empty Ci Xin Zhai, so she simply traveled around, hanging pots to help the world, and looking for the twin sisters.
Of course, Master Dingxu is not worried about the safety of the two sisters. Although the two sisters have little experience in the world, they are extremely smart and carry many treasures with them, so they will not be in any danger.
It is not a bad thing for the two sisters to gain experience in the arena.
Master Dingxu traveled all over the world without mentioning it.
As for Zhou Sen, he ran all the way and after leaving Langzhou Mansion, he lived a leisurely life at first. However, he soon discovered that he seemed to be trapped in a huge encirclement.
Countless martial arts masters gathered around him, and among them, there were actually strong ones.
Two million imperial coins.
There is no doubt that two million empire coins is a large amount for a figure in the world.
Jianghu and Xiu Shen Realm are two completely different worlds. Jiang Hu does not have Fetion of Xiu Shen Realm, but the news of Jiang Hu spreads much faster than Xiu Shen World, because Jiang Hu is composed of a huge group of people, and this group of people, except for some
Martial arts masters, as well as three religions and nine schools, traffickers and pawns, they are all powerful sources of news.
If ordinary martial arts masters pose no threat to Zhou Sen, then a strong one is enough to kill Zhou Sen.
But in less than a month, Zhou Sen had a completely new understanding of the strong.
The human world. In addition to the legendary gods and other characters, there are four types of human world: superpowers, strong men, martial arts people and ordinary people. It is worth explaining here that superpowers are a group of people, while those who cultivate gods are
It is a group of people based on superpowers. To put it simply, if you want to cultivate God, you must be a superpower.
In the eyes of people with superpowers, although people with superpowers are equivalent to beings like gods in the eyes of ordinary people, in fact, people with superpowers also think that they are still human beings, because in addition to knowing some spells, eating, drinking, and eating, they also
Birth, aging, sickness and death are no different from human beings.
The most important thing is that people with super powers must integrate into human society before they can live.
As for the strong, they are existences that are inferior to those with super powers. Their group is very small and mysterious. Ordinary people do not even know the existence of this group, or they mistake them for martial arts figures.
However, although the strong group is small, it is extremely powerful. Even those with super powers do not dare to provoke the strong easily, because most of the strong are attached to the Han Empire regime. They not only have terrifying force, but also
He holds the worldly power of life and death.
Martial arts figures are the largest group, but the meaning of this group is extremely broad. In the eyes of many people, superpowers are also considered martial arts figures. Even if superpowers do not admit it, in fact, no matter they are superpowers or strong people
, all need to hang out in the martial arts world, and even establish their own power in the martial arts world to control social trends and gather wealth.
It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference between strong people and martial arts figures. In fact, it is indeed difficult to distinguish. This difference only exists between strong people and people with super powers, because this is a strength that both sides are afraid of.
.
The only way for people with superpowers to identify strong people is Gang Qi. However, the cultivation of Gang Qi is the same as superpowers. Although different paths lead to the same goal, they are extremely complicated. Ordinary martial arts people can also cultivate Gang Qi and eventually become strong.
In the eyes of people with super powers, martial arts figures who can compete with them are considered strong.
In the eyes of the strong, anyone with superpowers is a superpower.
As for ordinary martial arts people, they are ignored by the strong and those with super powers.
Now, Zhou Sen is a martial arts figure who is not recognized by superpowers and strong men.
In the eyes of superpowers and strong men, Zhou Sen neither has the aura of a strong man nor the superpowers of a superpower. What he has is only the skills to kill.
Zhou Sen has not had direct contact with strong people, but he can tell the difference between strong people and martial arts people.
intuition!
Zhou Sen has an instinctive intuition to distinguish the difference between strong people and martial arts people.
Zhou Sen is not afraid of strong men. He believes that strong men like Longtu Tianshen cannot be everywhere in the streets. If they are just low-level strong men, Zhou Sen has absolute confidence. However, what puzzles Zhou Sen is that those
The strong man who appeared and disappeared around him showed no hostility, and even maintained a psychologically safe distance from him.
What are they going to do?
Zhou Sen was puzzled.
In a dilapidated temple, Zhou Sen came into close contact with a strong man. When the strong man walked into the dilapidated temple, Zhou Sen felt a familiar aura of awe-inspiring force. This aura was very similar to that of the Longtu God.
It's just that it's much weaker.
He is an old man.
The old man is extremely tall and thin, with bulging cheekbones and an unkempt beard. He looks decadent, but he has a dangerous feeling that he could burst out and hurt someone at any time.
Zhou Sen sat cross-legged on the haystack, with a long knife lying on his knees, and a dull look on his face. Zhou Sen's body was exactly the opposite of his dull expression. Every muscle fiber in his body was adjusted to its optimal condition, and he could be ready at any time.
Can deliver a fatal blow.
The thick-backed long sword is only one of Zhou Sen's weapons. Zhou Sen's other weapons are fists!
"Welcome to the world of the strong! I am Yang Jiu." The tall and thin old man smiled, as if he wanted to express goodwill.
"I'm not a strong person." Zhou Sen shook his head. He still maintained the highest level of vigilance and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Who are you."
"I'm not."
"Well, you punch me and see." The tall, thin old man frowned and looked at Zhou Sen.
"Are you sure?" Zhou Sen stood up.
"It's okay, come on!" The tall, thin old man stared at Zhou Sen.
"Are you really sure?"
Zhou Sen's eyes were filled with blazing fighting spirit. During this period, Zhou Sen did not deliberately avoid it. He was looking forward to fighting. He was immersed in the fanatical fighting spirit all the time, and even forgot about the danger.
The highest state of "war" is complete selflessness.
Although Zhou Sen has not reached the highest level of "war", he has already entered the state of war. He needs to keep fighting to strengthen himself.
Zhou Sen has no retreat. "Invincible Secrets" is his only secret book. If he wants to take revenge, he must hone himself through "war" and take a step further to enter the realm of "power".
Only by completing the cultivation of the realm of majesty can he be qualified to cultivate the realm of bright eyesight.
"War" is a process that must be experienced, so Zhou Sen cannot hide his head and hide his tail. He has to be exposed from time to time to attract experts to fight with him. For Zhou Sen, this is a dangerous journey, and he must control the sniper killing
His master level, and only the control level, can he save his life during training.
Of course, Zhou Sen was not too worried about his own safety.
Through a lot of repeated arguments, Zhou Sen believes that the biggest threat currently comes from the Gu family, and a real master of cultivating gods will definitely not chase him all over the world for two million imperial coins.
Zhou Sen is no longer what he used to be. He believes that even if he is faced with an elementary second-level superpower, he will be able to escape. Of course, he would never dare to think of a head-on confrontation, and he is not willing to risk that.
kind of risk.
Only junior third-level superpowers like Mingxian Mingkong can directly kill Zhou Sen.
In fact, as long as the terrain is complex, Zhou Sen is 70% sure of escaping even if he is facing a superpower user with basic third-level superpowers. Nowadays, most of the places where Zhou Sen lives are in places with complex buildings.
Plains and mountainous areas are the paradise for superpowers to fight. Because the plains are clear at a glance. Under the pursuit of flying swords, no matter how fast Zhou Sen is, he can only run for his life; while in mountainous areas, although the terrain is complicated, superpowers
There is no need to worry about accidentally injuring ordinary people. You can use your superpowers to kill large areas without restraint, which is equally dangerous.
Zhou Sen has no fear of strong people. As long as he is not a super strong person like Longtu Tianshen, even if he cannot defeat him, he is sure to escape. After all, strong people do not have the ability to fly with swords.
The strong Yang Jiu looked at Zhou Sen, and suddenly, he had an illusion.
The young man in front of him seemed to have grown taller in an instant, and his eyes that were filled with fighting intent actually seemed to look down upon the world.
"Are you sure?!" Zhou Sen stared at the strong Yang Jiu with his deep eyes and asked again.
"Sure!"
Inexplicably, Yang Jiu suddenly felt a trace of regret, but the words had been spoken and he couldn't take them back, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Are you ready?" Zhou Sen put down the long knife in his hand.
"Ready." Yang Jiu made a horse stance, clenched his fists, and glared angrily, like a diamond.
"clatter!"
Zhou Sen suddenly shouted loudly, and his body rushed out like an arrow from the string. He made a fist with his right hand and used the momentum of his body to punch Yang Jiu in the chest. There was a muffled "peng" sound, and Yang Jiu continued
He took three steps back, his body shook for a while, and then he stabilized his posture.
Yang Jiu looked at Zhou Sen.
Zhou Sen looked at Yang Jiu.
Inside the ruined temple, you can hear a needle drop, and there is a suffocating depression.
"You are not a strong person." Finally, Yang Jiu spat out a few words.
"I told you a long time ago." Zhou Sen stared at Yang Jiu, secretly horrified by the opponent's ability to resist blows. He had just used seven points of strength, but the opponent actually managed to hold it down without any reaction.
"Take care of yourself!"
Yang Jiuchao clasped his fists at Zhou Sen, turned around, and strode away from the ruined temple.
Zhou Sen slowly sat down cross-legged, with the long knife still on his knees. He felt that several people who were peeping in secret were gone. Zhou Sen secretly felt relieved. When he was surrounded, he had planned at least a dozen plans.
An escape route.
However, Zhou Sen was still a little confused. He didn't understand why these powerful men came to him.
Zhou Sen didn't know that in the Han Empire, there was a secret organization called the "Alliance of the Strong".
The Alliance of the Strong is an extremely united group, because the number of strong people is extremely rare. Once a strong person appears in the world, the Alliance of the Strong will immediately organize people to pick him up.
As for the bounty of two million imperial coins, the Alliance of Strongmen did not take it seriously.
Compared with the poor superpowers, all the strong people are rich, because most of them hold high positions in the Han Empire. Although they are not rich enough to rival the country, they are also rich. Naturally, they will not let go of a mere two million imperial coins.
In the eyes.
"Mr. Yang, how are you?"
As soon as the strong man Yang Jiu walked out of the ruined temple, a young man and a middle-aged man came over immediately, and one of them asked eagerly.
"I'm not a strong man, I don't have strong energy." Yang Jiu shook his head.
"Hey, it's a pity. I thought that the alliance would inject new power, but it was all in vain. If this continues, we will one day be squeezed out of the imperial temple by superpowers." The middle-aged man said worriedly.
"There's no point in being anxious...Pfft..."
Before Yang Jiu could finish his sentence, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay. I just took a punch from Zhou Sen and my internal organs were injured... He is indeed a famous Wu Xushi. If he can kill that bastard Gu Jie, he still has two brushes." Yang Jiu
He smiled bitterly.
"He...he...a martial artist injured you?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Jiu in horror.
"Yes, I don't believe it either, but the fact is that I was beaten until I vomited blood and injured my internal organs. I need to rest for at least three or five days." Yang Jiu showed a look of concern on his face, and the punch just now hit him.
In his chest, he felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. The feeling was indescribable.
If Yang Jiu and the other two knew that Zhou Sen only exerted 70% of his strength, they wouldn't know what they would think.
"Grandma, this guy is so powerful, it's a pity, it's a pity... he's not a strong man... ugh..."
"Yes, it's a pity that I did it too. I checked carefully and found that he relied entirely on the power of his body instead of the Gang Qi he cultivated. Unfortunately, he is too old. If he were a few years younger, let him practice Gang Qi.
It’s not a bad idea…”
Yang Jiu shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.
"Then shall we still protect him?" the young man asked.
"Forget it, brothers, retreat and let him fend for himself."
"OK."
…
Zhou Sen didn't know that during this period, the Alliance of Strong Men had stopped several waves of superpowers for him.
Little did Zhou Sen know that his good days were coming to an end.
That night, Zhou Sen was thinking about the strong man. The appearance of the strong Yang Jiu made him feel a little baffled. However, Zhou Sen was a thoughtful person. After thinking about it repeatedly, he immediately realized that Yang Jiu was interested in him.
There is no hostility.
"Welcome him to join the world of strong men."
The meaning of this sentence is very obvious, Yang Jiu regards him as a strong man.
Strong!
For Zhou Sen, strong people are more mysterious than superpowers, because even ordinary people know the existence of superpowers, but no one knows the existence of strong people.
Suddenly, Zhou Sen was full of interest in strong men.
What kind of people are they?
Why are they looking for me?
If I can't cultivate superpowers, can I cultivate the strong energy of a strong person?
Zhou Sen only knew some information about strong people from Ming Xian. For example, strong people cultivated Gang Qi, not superpowers. Zhou Sen knew nothing about Gang Qi.
Now, Zhou Sen has only one powerful purpose!
Compared with superpowers, strong people are also powerful beings. Longtu Tianshen is a typical example. Superpowers like Mingxian Mingkong who are extremely talented and have reached the third level of elementary superpowers are not dragons.
Tutianshen's combined enemy is enough to illustrate the power of the strong.
Inexplicably, a glimmer of hope rose in Zhou Sen's heart.
If there is no progress in the two superpowers within the body, you may still choose to practice Gang Qi.
Unfortunately, I know nothing about Gang Qi.
Zhou Sen, who was lost in the lake and had random thoughts, fell asleep. In his sleep, Zhou Sen dreamed of Shen Huimin, Ming Kong Mingxian, and Gu Tianci, whom he had never met before. All of them were evil spirits.
, chasing after him with a sword, he ran and ran desperately, but he was exhausted. Soon, several flying swords fell on his head. He shouted, Shen Huimin and Ming Kong Mingxian followed one after another.
Stopped, then, Gu Tianci suddenly disappeared, and Shen Huimin and Mingxian Mingkong started fighting again. In the chaos, the three of them were hit by swords at the same time, and they let out a scream...
Zhou Sen suddenly woke up from his nightmare, suddenly sat up, and was already soaked to the skin.
Outside the ruined temple, the sun was already shining brightly.
Zhou Sen wiped his sweat, drank some cold water, ate some dry food and dried meat, and set out on the road.
Now, Zhou Sen cannot stay in one place for too long. He must keep moving, and move quickly, so that Gu Tianci cannot lock his specific location. Zhou Sen believes that no matter where he appears, as long as his identity is exposed, he will be there.
Within two days, Gu Tianci might get the news about him, but as long as he quickly left his original position within two days, Gu Tianci would miss everything.
In early spring, the Han Empire began to show its vitality.
After the beginning of spring, the busy farming season has arrived, and there are fewer and fewer ragged refugees on the road. Apparently, most of the refugees have returned to their place of origin to farm, or have been resettled.
This disaster year caused an extremely serious blow to the economy of the Han Empire. Many villages became silent, with ruins and scorched earth everywhere.
While wandering, all kinds of gossip spread all over the place.
In order to suppress the mob, the garrison of the Han Empire was exhausted and was led by the mob in the vast territory. Although the riot was finally suppressed, part of the army of the Han Empire was also severely damaged, and some troops were eliminated as a result.
In fact, the mob was not strong enough to confront the powerful army of the Han Empire. The main reason why the army disappeared was because the weather was so bad that many soldiers could not endure the long journey and became deserters.
During this turmoil that lasted for several months, many famous figures emerged in the Han Empire, and among them, one minister stood out.
Yan Qing.
Yan Qing was originally an idler at Hanling College, sorting out books all day long. Once when the emperor of the empire went to Hanlin College, Yan Qing made a bold suggestion to gather refugees and dig canals. This suggestion was immediately recognized by the emperor of the empire, who ordered Yan Qing to
Qing personally supervised it.
Yan Qing summoned 500,000 migrant workers in the imperial capital and began to dig a canal in the imperial capital. The canal was called the "Jingyang Canal" from the imperial capital to the most prosperous Yangzhou. The Jingyang Canal was 230 kilometers long and connected dozens of
An economically developed city.
It is foreseeable that once the canal is opened, it will become an economic link.
Of course, Yan Qing's contribution was not to dig the canal, because the canal project had been planned for decades, but construction had never started. Yan Qing's greatest contribution was to stabilize the foundation of the empire.
Because 500,000 migrant workers were recruited, the number of mobs was greatly reduced, and the mobs did not have the power to start a prairie fire with a single spark in previous years of disaster.
Yan Qing's method was similar to the Shen family's land reclamation. It not only provided a large number of disaster victims with enough to eat, but also saved the empire a lot of money. In the later years of the disaster, the Shen family's method began to become popular in the Han Empire.
After getting up, some wealthy families stepped in to take in the victims. In the end, the increasingly violent mob incident was resolved and the danger was saved...
Although the mob incident was over, it left the Han Empire devastated and shaken to its foundations.
The Han Empire was swaying in the wind and rain, and at the same time, after the beginning of spring, news of wars frequently came from the major frontiers of the Han Empire.
The entire Han Empire was in panic.
Zhou Sen's "Invincible Secrets" practice also encountered difficulties. The practice of "war" has been stagnant. He has to suffer from the will to fight every day.
Obviously, Zhou Sen's current fighting intensity and frequency are not enough to vent the surging fighting spirit inside his body.
What Zhou Sen needs is a hearty battle, but he can't choose his opponent at all. He can only deal with the endless pursuit, which does not depend on his willpower.
Currently, Zhou Sen's biggest problem is that he has to keep running wildly across the vast territory of the Han Empire. This kind of running is the practice of "speed", but it cannot strengthen the practice of "war", but it will cause his
The fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.
Of course, if Zhou Sen wanted to fight, it would be very simple. As long as he exposed his identity and stayed still, enemies from all directions would come. But the problem was that Zhou Sen could not expose his whereabouts for a long time because he could not protect his own safety at all.
A short-term identity exposure is already a huge risk. If the identity is exposed for a long time, Gu Tianci will definitely be traced.
Gu Tianci would not train as a sparring partner for him, what Gu Tianci wanted was his life.
Now, Zhou Sen is in a dilemma.
When the "war" practice encountered difficulties, Zhou Sen's two superpowers became more and more condensed because of Zhou Sen's stagnation. However, this condensation did not seem to be of much benefit to Zhou Sen. He still
Unable to control super-powerful objects, not even a hair can be controlled.
During his wandering, Zhou Sen collected a lot of knowledge about cultivating gods among the people. Some massive information told him that there is only one superpower in the body of a superpower, while he has two...
After repeated arguments, Zhou Sen could only smile bitterly.
So far, Zhou Sen doesn't know how these two superpowers were formed.
If it is said that Shen Huimin built the foundation for him, this obviously cannot convince Zhou Sen. With Shen Huimin's weak super power, he can build the foundation for him, then Master Dingxu will not say that he will not be able to do anything in his life.
Don't even think about developing superpowers.
Two superpowers, extremely mysterious.
The two superpowers have no meaning to Zhou Sen, but they can give Zhou Sen a powerful spiritual power. He always believes that these two superpowers cannot appear for no reason, and he will one day be able to control them.
Two superpowers.
Zhou Sen began to gradually understand the gangster list.
The gangster list seems to be an ordinary list, but behind it, there are countless stories.
Those who can reach the top two hundred on the gangster list are all ruthless characters with a racing arm. If they can reach the top one hundred on the gangster list, they can basically run sideways in the Han Empire. If they are among the top fifty
, then, they are all already feared figures.
As for the top ten, they are all heaven-defying existences.
In the past fifty years, the top ten names on the gangster list have never wavered. Most of them are superpowers with profound magical powers.
Zhou Sen discovered that on the gangster list, the higher the position, the safer it is, and the lower the position, the more dangerous it is.
Zhou Sen is currently ranked 473 on the gangster list. This position is basically a target for some sect disciples to gain experience in the world.
Righteous people!
A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth. In Zhou Sen's eyes, there are no evil or good people, let alone righteous people, because he has come into contact with some so-called righteous people, and basically few of them are good people.
For Zhou Sen, righteous people are more terrifying than evil people.
If you can still be wary of the characters on the gangster list, then you cannot be wary of those righteous people who are disguised as justice and fairness.
Qianming Temple.
Zhou Sen, who was busy on his way, subconsciously glanced at the mountain gate not far from the roadside.
A secular temple.
During these years of wandering, Zhou Sen stayed in countless ruined temples. He had long lost his piety towards these secular temples. In his opinion, these temples were just tools for monks to make money.
In the Han Empire, some dojos established by superpowers were somewhat popular, because during floods and droughts, superpowers would occasionally practice on a small scale, or treat illnesses and administer medicine to solve some practical problems for the common people.
As for secular temples, apart from providing spiritual comfort, they basically have no function.
Secular religious beliefs have become increasingly dilapidated.
According to historical records, Qianming Temple was one of the ten largest temples in the Han Empire. It was once prosperous, but later the cult of gods became popular, and the temple gradually fell into ruin. Of course, the actual reason was not this. The bigger reason was that the monarchs of the Han Empire suppressed the temples.
In fact, monks also practice spiritual cultivation, but this is because monks are not known to the common people.
Looking at the three elegant golden characters of "Qianming Temple", Zhou Sen suddenly had a desire to go in and take a look. This desire gradually became stronger, as if there was some mysterious force driving Zhou Sen.
Qianming Temple is on the top of the mountain.
Zhou Sen climbed up the stairs, paying no attention to the beautiful mountains around him. His eyes were fixed on the lush temple on the top of the mountain.
Somehow, it was as if someone was calling Zhou Sen.
This is an extremely strange feeling.
An unprecedented tranquility arose in Zhou Sen's inner world. The top of the mountain seemed to have become a holy place in his heart. Zhou Sen, who had become immune to the famous mountains and rivers of Buddhist holy places, seemed to have regained his piety, like an out-and-out believer.
"Someone is calling me!"
Zhou Sen suddenly stopped, his mind was awe-inspiring, and he was suddenly awake.
"Donor, the poor monk has already swept the bed and is waiting for you." A clear voice came from afar in the air.
Zhou Sen hesitated for a moment, bit the root, and strode up the mountain resolutely. Since the other party was able to confuse his mind from several miles away, it meant that he was a person with great supernatural powers. Facing such a strong person, it was better to be defeated than to be defeated.
Being forced to go up the mountain, it is better to go up the mountain generously...
…
"Female donor, it's your turn." In the Zen room of Qianming Temple, a fat monk in robes sat on the floor, with a kind smile between his brows and eyes, like a smiling Buddha.
Opposite the fat monk, a stunning beauty is sitting on her knees. The beauty is wearing a long skirt, with a dignified face and extremely delicate facial features. Although she is sitting, you can still feel her graceful and graceful figure. Beside the woman, there is a A long sword, the scabbard of the long sword is light tooth white, noble and elegant, and I don’t know what material it is made of.
Between the two people is the black and white chess piece.
The woman is holding the black chess piece, and the monk is holding the white chess piece. From the chess point of view, the black chess piece has already gained the advantage, and the white chess piece has the potential to annihilate the entire army.
However, the stunning woman frowned, as if she was absent-minded.
"Donor, do you have any thoughts?" The monk asked slowly without urging.
"Who is he?" The woman raised her head, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as stars.
"I don't even know the poor monk." The monk smiled and played with the chess piece in his hand.
"Then why did you say you would sweep the couch and wait?" The woman stared closely at the monk's narrowed eyes.
"It's not important. Presumably, what the female donor is interested in is that the other party can actually get rid of the poor monk's Vajra Spiritual Umbrella."
"Yes." The woman suddenly picked up the sword beside her and placed it across her chest, with a look of thinking on her face.
"This man's strong willpower is rare in the world. Breaking the Vajra Soul Recalling Umbrella is a trivial matter." The monk said calmly.
"Back then, I was attracted by your soul-summoning umbrella. This delay lasted thirty years. Is it possible that that person is more powerful than me?" The woman snorted coldly.
"Haha, apart from his firm mind, that person is incomparable to the female benefactor, incomparable." The monk shook his head repeatedly.
"Well, I'll make a bet with you today." The woman suddenly pulled out her long sword, and the long sword was flowing with light, as if it was spiritual. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
"What are you betting on?" The monk still had a look of peace on his face when he saw the murderous weapon coming out of its sheath.
"I bet you can't keep that person." The woman's eyes became cold and stern.
"What if you win?" the monk asked.
"Then you have to die." The woman spoke every word as sharply as a knife.
"What if I win?" The monk was unmoved.
"Then it doesn't matter if I stay for another thirty years." The woman smiled, and the sun suddenly shone brightly in the Zen room.
"Okay, I'll just take the gamble."
The monk smiled indifferently, but there was a fleeting hint of worry between his brows. The man outside had little magical power, but his willpower was stronger than steel. He used the Vajra Soul Conjuring Umbrella to recruit the number one gangster on the list. The female devil is also within reach, but the other party is actually unmoved, which is really incredible.
Inexplicably, the monk also had some expectations.
Who could he be?
What kind of person is he?
…
The woman raised the sword in her hand, caressed it gently with her jade fingers, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Thirty years.
Thirty years later, today, she finally saw the flaw in the monk's mind.
Outside the Zen room, there was a sound of slight footsteps. The footsteps stopped outside the door of the Zen room. Then, there was a long silence. The man stood outside the door of the Zen room with a stick of incense, but he remained motionless.
What is he thinking?
What is he waiting for?
The monk and the woman stared at the door, and they actually felt like they were being spied on. This feeling was extremely strange.
What is he spying on?
With a "creak" sound, the door suddenly opened.
Zhou Sen stood proudly at the door, holding the heavy thick-backed long knife in his hand.
The expression on Zhou Sen's face froze. He clearly felt that there was only one person in the room, but now, two people appeared in front of him, and one of them was actually a woman, which made him feel caught off guard.
"Poor monk Shi Dan, please give me the name of the donor." The monk did not get up, but just shouted a Buddha's name.
"You don't know me?" Zhou Sen was stunned.
"The poor monk is just a monk, not an omniscient Buddha." The monk smiled and said: "The donor was walking outside the mountain gate. The monk who was several miles away felt the donor's murderous intention. God has the virtue of good life.
Naturally, the poor monk wanted to recruit the benefactor to go up the mountain to find out what happened."
"Someone wants to kill me." Zhou Sen smiled faintly.
"When will the injustice be repaid?" the monk sighed.
"Master, you should convince the other party!" Zhou Sen laughed loudly.
"Deceive the common people... haha... Master Shi Danling, I didn't expect that you also became a charlatan..." The woman who had been silent all this time heard Zhou Sen mocking the monk as a liar, and covered her mouth and laughed, her laughter was like
The silver bells are floating in the air, crisp and sweet, which makes people imagine endlessly.
"Haha, if you can make all the people in the world worship Buddha wholeheartedly, why not be a liar?" The monk didn't take Zhou Sen's sarcasm to heart, and still had a look of indifference and tranquility on his face.
"Monk, I am Zhou Sen. If you have any advice, please tell me quickly. Don't delay my horse's schedule."
"Are you Zhou Sen?" The monk's expression changed.
"You know me?"
"You know him?"
Zhou Sen and the woman asked in unison.
"Zhou Sen, haha, he really deserves his reputation, Zhou Sen, what a Zhou Sen..." the monk murmured to himself.
"Who is Zhou Sen?"
The woman seemed a little impatient, and flicked the scabbard with her slender jade fingers. Suddenly, the room was filled with the sound of gold and iron, as if thousands of troops were fighting, and surging murderous intent was running back and forth in the small Zen room.
It's like an extremely dangerous trapped beast looking for a way out.
Zhou Sen's heart tightened.
The power of this woman cannot be described in words. Just a flick of the finger on the scabbard has such great power. No wonder I couldn't feel the presence of this woman with "quietness" at that time.
"Zhou Sen, ranked 473 on the gangster list, now ranks 395, with a bounty of 2 million. He once led the residents of Niejiaqiao to resist the mob and killed Gu Jie, the son of Gu Tianci. Rumor has it that
Zhou Sen’s talent is astonishing, he is cruel and ruthless, and he does things by any means, which is widely spread in the Han Empire..."
"Unexpectedly, just because I haven't left the mountain in thirty years, the gangster list has been reduced to this. Even such a gangster can be included in the gangster list." The woman looked Zhou Sen up and down, sighed, and interrupted Shi Dan to lead the monk.
words.
"The female donor..."
"No need to say more, our bet has already begun." The woman seemed determined.
"Little donor, please look at the chessboard." Monk Shi Dan shook his head and said to Zhou Sen.
"You want me to play chess with you?" Zhou Sen glanced at the end game.
"If you can help me solve this chess game, I will be very grateful." The stunning woman suddenly interjected.
"It takes just a little effort to break this mess." Zhou Sen's eyes fell on the chessboard.
"Easy to do"
The stunning woman and the monk Shi Danling looked at each other with astonishment on their faces and asked in unison.
The stunning beauty was extremely shocked. You must know that the stunning woman has been trapped in this chess game for thirty years. She faces this endgame every day and is unable to do anything. This shows the stakes of this endgame. Not to mention the monk Shi Dan, he
I don't know how many heroes in the world have been trapped by this chess game, but today, a person suddenly came out and said that it was just a matter of effort to break this game, which made him feel a bit weird.
This endgame was left behind by the ancient immortals. It is profound and obscure. According to legend, the two immortals have played this game for more than two thousand years, but it has still not been completed. It is called the "Trapped Immortal Game". The monk led by Shi Dan spent countless efforts to get a glimpse of it.
One or two.
"We'll see." The stunning beauty suddenly showed a hint of excitement on her face.
Zhou Sen took a step forward and did not sit down. Instead, he bent down and stretched out his hand. He flicked the chess pieces with his hand, and the chess pieces scattered all over the floor with a "clatter".
"What are you doing?"
The face of the stunning beauty suddenly changed color.
"The chess game is broken." Zhou Sen looked blank.
"It's broken..." A look of confusion appeared on the face of the stunning beauty, and she stared blankly at the chess pieces scattered on the ground.
"It's broken, it's really broken... It's broken so easily..." Monk Shi Danling had a look of joy and realization.
"You can't keep him."
The stunning woman let out a long sigh and slowly drew out her long sword. The sword exuded a chilling air, like a stream of autumn water.
Looking at the long sword that was slowly unsheathed, Zhou Sen had a feeling of panic. At this moment, he felt that a ferocious predator was being released from its cage. That feeling was indescribable.
"Yes, the Immortal chess piece is broken, and the poor monk has no skills at all." Monk Shi Danling gently stroked the chess pieces scattered on the ground with his fat hands, showing an extremely pious look on his face.
"laugh"
There was a flash of light, and the long sword in the hand of the stunning woman flashed, and a ray of sword light penetrated into the body of the Buddhist monk Shi Dan.
"Since you lose, you must die!" The stunning beauty stabbed the sword in her hand into the body of the Buddhist monk Shi Dan, her face still extremely peaceful.
"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!" Monk Shi Dan led the monk as if he could not feel the sharp knife piercing his body. He still sat cross-legged with a peaceful look on his face.
Zhou Sen looked at the scene he witnessed, and his whole body became like a stone. He never dreamed that two people were playing chess well, and without any warning, one person would suddenly stab the other to death, even if it was
Even if he used his endless imagination, he would never have thought of such an ending.
"Monk, I'm leaving, do you have anything else to say?" The stunning beauty did not draw out her sword immediately.
"Female donor, the monk really has something to ask for."
"explain."
"Kill Zhou Sen."
"Why?"
"This man has done a lot of killing and has an unyielding will. If he is left alive, his life will be ruined. By killing this man, the female benefactor can wash away his sins and become an immortal one day..."
"Worse than my murder?" The stunning woman glanced at Zhou Sen indifferently.
"The female benefactor can't kill as many as ten or two times as Zhou Sen." Monk Shi Dan led the monk with a wry smile.
"So powerful?"
The stunning woman couldn't help but glance at Zhou Sen again, and Zhou Sen felt a chill running down his spine as he watched the two of them casually talking about their lives.
"Yes, it's more powerful than you think. If you don't believe it, just ask him." Monk Shi Danling affirmed.
"Really?" A look of curiosity appeared on the face of the stunning beauty.
"...Yes." Zhou Sen hesitated for a moment before nodding. After all, the armored giant cockroaches he killed were counted in millions.
"Interesting, Monk, you asked me to kill him, and he helped me get out of the 'Trapped Immortal Situation'. Although I kill people like crazy, I really can't do it. Dilemma, dilemma... Monk, this person is just
In the early stage of cultivating the gods, with your magical power, even if you are hit by my sword, you can kill ten or eight such people. So, this fairy gives you permission to kill him yourself."
As the stunning beauty spoke, she slowly drew out the long sword in her hand, and a purple stream of light also came from the monk's body. Only then did Zhou Sen notice that the stream of light seemed to have locked the monk's blood and body.
purple streamer
Zhou Sen was extremely shocked.
Shen Huimin said that those who have achieved purple superpowers are already close to immortality and have reached advanced third-level superpowers. In the Han Empire, such masters can be said to be very few. Even the cultivators like Gu Tianci
The master has only reached the intermediate fourth-level superpower. Although it is close to the critical point, it has not yet broken through to the advanced level, and it is far away from the advanced third-level superpower.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Monk, I will never kill any living thing in my life. Today, for the sake of all the people in the world, I have started killing. Donor, I'm sorry..."
The monk chanted a Buddhist name and saluted Zhou Sen. Then, with his fingers spread out, he grabbed Zhou Sen with his huge fleshy palm, as if enveloped by a cloud of colorful rays of light.
Zhou Sen watched helplessly as the ten fat fingers were grabbing at him, feeling extremely horrified, because at this time, he was unable to move at all, as if his hands and feet were bound by a huge force.
Colorful glow
Zhou Sen once again had a look of horror on his face.
This colorful ray of light is an intermediate fifth-level superpower. A superpower of this level is already more powerful than Gu Tianci.
Of course, Zhou Sen was not horrified by the monk's high level of cultivation, but he was horrified by the fact that the stunning woman killed such a master as easily as killing a chicken, which was really unbelievable.
This is the first time Zhou Sen has seen a high-level superpower user. Although this stunning woman has not shown earth-shattering power, it can be seen from the fact that she can kill an intermediate fifth-level superpower user while talking and laughing.
She has become so tyrannical.
Seeing those fat palms stretching out, Zhou Sen couldn't move his hands and feet, and all the brute force in his body was gone.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth. It seemed that he really deserved to die here. In this world, it was extremely rare to meet an intermediate superpower, and he not only met an intermediate fifth-level superpower.
A superpower user also met a third-level advanced superpower user. This can be blamed on Zhou Sen. His life was so miserable.
Not to mention the secular world, even in the spiritual world, many superpowers will never see an intermediate superpower in their lifetime, and high-level superpowers are even rarer. They often only hear their names but never see them.
Today, Zhou Sen casually encountered an intermediate fifth-level superpower user and an advanced third-level superpower user. If word spread, it would definitely cause a sensation in the world of cultivators.
A cloud of light bloomed.
"Peng" was followed by a loud noise, and the ground shook.
Zhou Sen's eyes were illuminated by the glow, and his vision went dark, and he could not see anything. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was unscathed, and the stunning woman holding a long sword was staring angrily at the monk sitting on the ground.
The Zen room had become broken into pieces, as if it had been swept by a tornado and was in a mess.
The monk seemed to have not moved, sitting cross-legged as before, as majestic as a mountain, but the only difference was that his eyes had been closed and his hands were clasped together.
"Cunning monk." The stunning beauty stood up and glared fiercely at the peaceful monk.
"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Sen felt something was wrong.
"He is dead...no, the troops have been disbanded."
"He became a Loose Immortal?" Zhou Sen looked horrified, but he had heard Ming Xian say that a soldier's solution is to survive the calamity and exist in the form of a soul.
"He is also qualified to become a Sanxian." The stunning beauty snorted coldly.
"That……"
"Are you leaving or not?"
The stunning beauty strode out of the shattered Zen room with her sword in hand, and Zhou Sen quickly followed.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside.
When the two of them walked out of the Zen room and outside the Buddhist hall, they were immediately surrounded by dozens of monks holding swords. The stunning beauty did not say a word, but just swiped the long sword in her hand. Immediately, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Dozens of monks let out a burst of screams, and their corpses were separated. Zhou Sen discovered that the corpses of those monks had a ghost floating in the air, but they were immediately shattered by the sword energy of the stunning woman, and their bodies and souls were completely scattered.
The stunning beauty fought her way out of the temple, leaving rivers of blood flowing, and even the tough-minded Zhou Sen felt a chill run down his spine.
Ming Xian and Ming Kong were both ruthless and ruthless, killing people and setting fires at every turn. However, compared with this female devil, they were nothing. To describe this stunning beauty as murderous was no exaggeration.