"This person deserves to die."
This Fahai had always liked to bully the secular servant disciples.
As far as Zhang Junbao knew, several secular servant disciples had been chased out of Shaolin Temple by Fahai.
What was even worse was that after these people left the temple, they lost their source of income and actually committed suicide one after another.
Shaolin Temple did not care about such a situation.
Those high and mighty monks knew what Fahai had done, but they said it was a test for their secular disciples.
It was fate that they could not pass the test.
Zhang Junbao was still a little angry.
However, now that Fahai was dead, all of this was gone.
He carried Fahai's body on his back and threw it into the valley.
After a few days, if the temple disappeared, he would naturally go to look for it.
Fahai was thrown into the valley upside down. His head would be smashed into pieces, and it was only natural that his neck would be broken. This way, it would not be obvious that his neck had been broken.
After getting rid of Fahai, Zhang Junbao walked toward the testing center of Arhat Hall.
He had already made an appointment to take the fourth stage test today, so he naturally had to go.
Zhang Junbao walked into the testing room and saw a few Shaolin disciples taking the test.
However, they had only tested their strength. None of them had been able to lift a stone lock that weighed three thousand jin and obtain the qualification to challenge the bronze statue array.
Zhang Junbao wore a mask and had long hair. One could tell at a glance that he was a layman disciple.
The Shaolin monks thought that he was here to test his strength.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Junbao walked straight to the monk who was presiding over the test.
"Disciple has come today to take the fourth stage test.”
The abbot smiled at Zhang Junbao and nodded.
"I've already prepared it. Please."
As he spoke, he opened the door to a room.
Zhang Junbao walked in with his head held high.
In the courtyard, a few Shaolin monks who were undergoing a strength test were instantly stunned.
"Fourth stage test. A layman disciple actually wants to take the fourth stage test?”
His voice was filled with shock.
Comparing people was really infuriating.
The Shaolin disciples who had officially shaved their heads were still undergoing the strength test. They were not even qualified to take the rank test.
And this layman disciple in front of him had actually already passed the Mechanical Bronze Man Array and was about to undergo the fourth stage of the test.
"There are also many experts among the secular disciples.”
Another Shaolin disciple said softly.
Shaolin Monastery had always produced talents.
It was true that most of the experts were disciples who had already shaved their heads and become monks.
After all, only they could study Shaolin's core cultivation techniques.
Many outer sect disciples did not even have the qualifications to practice martial arts.
And the few qualified secular disciples could only learn some crude martial arts.
How could a true essence martial art be easily given to an outer sect disciple?
However, there were always exceptions.
There were also many people who came from martial arts aristocratic families and had martial arts skills. They came to Shaolin Temple halfway and had not officially shaved their heads.
Such a person might have a rather good martial arts skill.
"Most of the secular disciples who are good at martial arts are not young anymore. This person seems to be very young?”
Another Shaolin disciple said in an uncertain voice.
Even though Zhang Junbao was wearing a mask, he could still vaguely tell that the other party was very young.
However, he was not sure.
If he was really very young, but he had to undergo the fourth stage test, that would be a little too shocking.
It was said that even the elite young disciples of Dharma Hall were rarely able to become stage three experts.
If he really had such high martial arts skills at such a young age, wouldn't he be a little monster?
It was not that the Shaolin Temple did not have such a talent, but it was definitely extremely rare.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Zhang Junbao walked into the room and slowly closed the door.
"Do you think he can really pass the fourth stage and become a Stage Four expert?”
Seeing Zhang Junbao go in, a Shaolin monk's curiosity burned.
"It should be very difficult. How can it be so easy to become a Stage 0 - 4 expert?”
"Hehe, I heard that those who fail to pass the trial will be beaten up by the eighteen bronze men and will not be able to get out of bed for half a month.”
"It's true. If he didn't teach them a lesson, then wouldn't some people come to challenge the array every day? Wouldn't the senior brother who set up the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation die of exhaustion?”
"If he can't pass, won't he be beaten up badly?”
"Of course. However, since he dared to challenge the array, he should have some confidence.”
"That's not necessarily true. Perhaps, he felt that he had already passed three rounds and was very unworthy. Do you want to try the fourth stage?"
"If that's the case, then he'll have to suffer a little.”
"The first rank is the first heaven. The fourth rank and the third rank are completely different.”
"Maybe I'm just jealous. Seeing such a genius suffer makes me feel good.”
"Amitabha! Your cultivation is not enough, but your jealousy is still there!”
"Come to think of it, it might not be a bad thing for a young genius to suffer a little.”
A few Shaolin monks discussed excitedly.
They did not even have the qualifications to take the first segment of the test. Seeing others take the fourth segment of the test, their feelings were naturally extremely complicated.
If they knew Zhang Junbao's real age, they would probably feel even worse.
Inside the room, Zhang Junbao couldn't hear the discussion outside. He clenched his fists tightly.
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