The Taiji Mystic Pure Dao, the Brahma Prajna, and the Devil Cult's cultivation techniques were completely different. Under the control of the five volumes of the Tomes of Arcane, they blended together like water and milk.
Green, gold, and black appeared on Zhang Heng's body at the same time. It was a strange sight.
"Amitabha…"
A Buddhist proclamation came from afar. When the last word was spoken, the person who spoke was already in front of Zhang Heng.
It was a middle-aged monk in a brocade robe and kasaya. He looked familiar, and Zhang Heng felt like he had seen him somewhere before.
"Who are you?"
"Have we met before?" Zhang Heng asked in a deep voice.”
"Haha, Almsgiver Zhang has a good memory. This Penniless Monk was there when you became the novelist's family head.”
The middle-aged monk pressed his palms together and said softly.
" It's you!?"
Zhang Heng was shocked and remembered who the monk was." Master of the Shi family!”
The Shi family was one of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and was inextricably linked to Buddhism. It could be said to be one of the branches of Buddhism.
Zhang Heng's heart gradually sank. The Shi family had obviously been instructed by Buddhism to attack him.
But when did he offend the Buddhist Sect?
Sister Guanyin?
Just calling me sister and you want to find someone to kill me?
Was he that vengeful?
Revenge on the spot?
"Who sent you?" Zhang Heng said coldly.
"Of course it's Guanyin."
The Master of the Shi Family smiled slightly, like Buddha picking a flower, with an indescribable Zen intent.
"Guanyin once said that you have Buddhist roots and are fated with Buddha. He specially asked me to come and enlighten you.”
As he spoke, he released his cultivation at the Peak of the Earth Celestial Stage.
Only at the peak of the Earth Celestial Stage?
Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. If only the Shi family head, who was at the peak of the Earth Celestial Stage, was there, he would have a chance of winning.
On the contrary, he was confident that he could win with the methods of Celestial Bane and Dragon Snake.
Zhang Heng felt much more at ease now that he was confident. He chuckled and started chatting with the middle-aged monk.
"Hehe, I see. You want to guide me into the Buddhist Sect? It's not that I can't, but I don't know what the Buddhist Sect sees in me?”
"Martial Arts Sutra!"
"Guanyin once said that your Martial Sutra has increased the fate of the human race. If you can join the Buddhist Sect, our Buddhist Sect can also share the fate of the human race with you.”
The middle-aged monk held a string of prayer beads in his hand. He seemed to think that victory was in his hands and was in no hurry to make a move.
" Martial Sutra…Human Luck…"
Zhang Heng was speechless. It turned out that this martial arts scripture had brought him an undeserved disaster.
Just because he might have the fate of the human race on him, he wanted to make a move and forcefully convert him.
The greed of the Buddhist Sect was obvious.
His impression of Buddhism instantly fell to negative points.
At the same time, he recalled the day when Yuan Shoucheng barged into San Wei Book House and asked him about his views on Buddhism.
He had a faint feeling in his heart that this Yuan Shoucheng had long predicted that he would be trapped here by the Buddhist Sect today.
At that time, he replied that he did not have any opinions on Buddhism.
If he had to answer again now, he would definitely say that the Buddhist Sect was just a group of bandits.
"Almsgiver Zhang, This Penniless Monk has seen your Rainbow Qi Sword. Even the head of the scholarly faction, Liu Ru, doesn't dare to take it head-on, so This Penniless Monk is even less of a match for it.”
The prayer beads in the middle-aged monk's hand kept spinning. He said that he was no match for Zhang Heng, but he looked as if everything was under his control.
"You don't look anxious at all. Do you think This Penniless Monk came alone?”
Zhang Heng's heart sank.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Eighteen powerful auras rose up.
Another 18 Worldly Immortals!
"Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit!"
The middle-aged monk laughed smugly." I know you're very strong. How could I come alone?”
"These are the 18 Human Immortals that the Shi Family has secretly cultivated. They correspond to the 18 Arhats of the Blissful Holy Land.”
He waved his hand and ordered,""Capture this kid alive!"
Along with a loud shout, the auras of the eighteen Human Immortals connected together, and they were no weaker than the middle-aged monk.
Both sides attacked Zhang Heng at the same time.
For a moment, the Buddhist light scattered in all directions, illuminating the entire street with golden light. It was as if they had arrived in the holy land of Buddhism.
" Isn't this the f * cking Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple? They make themselves sound so high and mighty…"
Zhang Heng cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax his hands.
The King of Martial Arts, Martial Madman Ba Liming's " Emperor Star Floating, The World Turning Against " fist intent instantly strengthened his body.
After experiencing that special period, Ba Liming's fist had a crazy will to change the world and change your life, which was exactly what Zhang Heng was feeling now.
F * ck, my neighbor wants to send someone to convert me just for a little luck!
If I don't die today, I'll definitely charge up to the Spirit Mountain and destroy your Buddhist Sect!
With a thought, the fire stick disappeared and was replaced by a mottled ancient sword.
Ancient Sword Immortal Slaying!
Zhang Heng took out the most powerful magical treasure in Celestial Bane, ready to unleash his most powerful attack!
He held the Celestial Slaying Sword in front of his chest and chanted the incantation.
"I don't want to kill immortals, but I want to kill ghosts and gods!"
An indomitable sword intent suddenly burst forth, attacking the middle-aged monk in front of him.
He didn't care about the eighteen Human Immortals behind him and wanted to fight the middle-aged monk to the death!
"You're courting death!"
The middle-aged monk sneered and gathered Buddhist light in his hand to meet the mottled Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword.
"Kacha!"
The mottled ancient sword seemed to be under great pressure when it collided with the Buddhist light. It broke inch by inch in an instant.
"F * ck, do you have to do this? Are Buddhist spells so awesome that even the Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword can shatter them?？？”
Feeling the only hilt left in his hand, Zhang Heng's face was full of question marks. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Hahaha!"
The middle-aged monk laughed smugly." Good-looking but useless. Follow me and enter Buddhism!”
Suddenly, a cold light appeared.
A brand new sword appeared where the Immortal Slaying Ancient Sword was. It even had a scabbard.
However, it was this unsheathed sword that killed a cultivator at the peak of the Earth Celestial Stage!
Zhang Heng was very familiar with this sword. It was a young man who had no money to buy books, so he gave it to Zhang Heng as collateral.
He did not carry it with him at all times, but it suddenly appeared in his hand.
The middle-aged monk was bleeding from his seven orifices. He pointed at Zhang Heng's sword in disbelief and said in a trembling voice,"
"S-Immortal Slaying Sword?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into ashes. His body and soul were actually destroyed under this sword.
Immortal Slaying Sword?
Zhang Heng was shocked. Was this the legendary Celestial Slaying Sword?
Then the young man who used the sword to buy the book…was Sect Master Tongtian?
Zhang Heng shuddered at the thought of the conversation he had with Sect Master Tongtian.
However, now was not the time to think about that. He turned around and looked at the eighteen monks who were stunned by the death of the middle-aged monk.
The unsheathed Immortal Slaying Sword waved gently.
An unparalleled sword light flew out and killed all of them.
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