Full level ruthless person

"Why is it him?"

Fang Zhixing's mind moved, his face was full of surprise, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Impossible!

Did he also come to the fourth floor?

No...

Maybe the voice just happened to be similar.

Fang Zhixing listened carefully, but the more he listened, the more he felt it was similar.

He had never forgotten that person's voice.

After all, that guy was the one he had always wanted to kill but had no chance!

Fang Zhixing remained calm, slightly opened his three eyes between his eyebrows, and cast his eyes outside.

I saw that on the steps leading to the main hall, three people were walking side by side.

One of them was the foreign affairs elder of Canghaimen, who was friendly and usually responsible for welcoming and seeing off.

Today, the distinguished guests of Minghuang Temple came, so of course he had to come out to greet them in person.

The other two were bald monks with shiny heads and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around their necks.

But the appearance and temperament of these two monks were completely different.

One of them was middle-aged, with a simple and gentle face, majestic eyes, and a bright orange monk's robe, clean and flawless, like a newly blooming lotus.

The other old monk looked much shabby, wearing a patchwork robe, tattered, and holding a wine gourd in his hand, which was neither fish nor fowl.

The foreign affairs elder, 972 years old, in the early stage of Wuzong, majored in "Yingsong Divine Sword Jue".

The middle-aged monk, 326 years old, at the peak of Wuzong, majored in "Da Guang Tianfo Palm".

The old monk...mainly practiced...

The three eyes looked around the world and saw through everything.

Usually, people with lower cultivation than Fang Zhixing would be exposed by the three eyes in an instant and see through everything.

But the higher the cultivation, the less information the three eyes can read.

Fang Zhixing can see the details of the foreign affairs elder and the middle-aged monk clearly.

But the old monk is different!

His body seemed to be shrouded by a strange aura, shrouded in mist and blur.

Even if Fang Zhixing focused his eyes, he could still read very little information.

Not long after, they entered the main hall, and the sect master Fu Wanshan received the two monks.

As the door closed, an isolation magic circle was opened, covering the entire hall.

Fang Zhixing's vision was blocked, and he retracted his gaze, thinking.

"Hey, why did the people from Minghuang Temple suddenly come? Is something big going to happen?" Gu Xianliang asked curiously.

Xu Qiaoxia thought for a moment and replied, "It is rumored that Minghuang Temple discovered the entrance to a fairy palace and sent many experts to explore it, but the result seems not very good. They came this time, wouldn't they want to invite our Canghaimen to join in the fun?"

Gu Xianliang's eyes lit up and asked, "Who did Minghuang Temple send?"

Xu Qiaoxia said, "If I am not mistaken, one is the Buddhist disciple 'Pokong', and the other is the famous monk 'Pojie' who loves meat and drinks."

The Buddhist disciple is an extremely noble title, and only those who practice Buddhism with great wisdom and great luck are qualified to receive this honor.

Pokong Buddhist disciple is the future successor of Minghuang Temple, and his words and deeds can represent the entire Minghuang Temple.

And Pojie, the Buddhist Dharma is unfathomable and has amazing combat power. The reason why he accompanies Pokong is obviously to act as a bodyguard.

Fang Zhixing listened quietly, and suddenly interrupted, saying in surprise: "That monk who broke the precepts must be very great, right?"

Gu Xianliang nodded and said: "Breaking the precepts is very powerful, and is known as the best master under the 'Buddha Saint'. His Buddhist teachings are extremely powerful. The martial saint ancestor of the Liyang Dynasty once praised him as a half-step martial saint."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, and asked: "Where is Broken Precepts from?"

Gu Xianliang and Xu Qiaoxia looked at each other, spread their hands and said: "It's not clear. He is an old senior. He was already famous before we were born."

Fang Zhixing understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Several hours passed in a flash.

The main hall removed the isolation array, and the door slowly opened.

The foreign affairs elder came out first, with a smile on his face, and smiled to see the guests off.

"No need to see us off, we can go down the mountain by ourselves."

Pokong put his hands together, with a relaxed and satisfied smile on his face.

It seemed that he and Fu Wanshan had a very happy chat and got the result that Minghuang Temple wanted.

Pojie followed closely, with a bored expression on his face. He drank wine from time to time and seemed to be uninterested in anything.

The two monks walked down the mountain and came to the gate of the mountain, then flew into the air.

"Master, Master Fu is indeed a reasonable person."

Pokong flew slowly and said with a smile: "With the joining of Canghaimen, exploring the fairy palace should be much smoother."

Pojie chuckled and responded: "The fairy palace has an indescribable temptation to anyone. If you ask me, Canghaimen will never refuse our invitation, even if Fu Wanshan knows how big the risk is."

Pokong smiled and said: "I hope this cooperation will go smoothly. As long as we get the treasure in the fairy palace, Master should be able to successfully break the void and ascend to heaven!"

The two chatted and flew farther and farther.

"Who?!"

Suddenly, Pojie noticed something, grabbed Pokong, hovered, and stood on the clouds.

Pokong was startled, frowning, and looking around, he saw white clouds rolling.

A figure slowly rose from under the thick clouds, wearing black clothes and masking his face, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Seeing this, Pokong narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Who are you?"

Before the man in black could speak, Pojie spoke first and interrupted: "My good nephew, he is covering his face because he doesn't want us to know who he is. Why do you ask him who he is?"

Po Kong was speechless for a moment, rolled his eyes at Po Jie, and thought to himself, where are you from?

Pojie put his hands behind his back, looked at the man in black, and said carelessly: "Who is that? What do you want? Do you want to assassinate me, or do you want to assassinate the Buddha?"

The man in black said indifferently: "The Buddha must stay."

Po Jie nodded, squinted at Po Kong, spread his hands and said, "Look, before we went out, you said there was no need for me to follow you. Now you know the world is dangerous."

Po Kong gave a wry smile, looked around and said, "If you come to assassinate me alone, you must not be an easy person. Master, please be careful."

Pojie blinked and said speechlessly: "What do you mean, are you going to sit back and watch, letting Master go out alone to fight?"

Po Kong: "..."

Pojie waved his hand and shouted: "You take action first, let's test the depth of this assassin."

Po Kong said in fear: "Uncle, what if he is very powerful and kills me instantly? You know me, I am very afraid of death!"

Pojie angrily said: "Fart, if you can be killed instantly by someone so easily, do you still have the dignity to be a Buddhist?"

Po Kong smacked his mouth, stepped forward cautiously, and shouted to Fang Zhixing: "This assassin, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The young monk sees that your bones are amazing and you are a pillar. Why don't you join our Minghuang Temple?" ?”

The man in black's eyes flickered, looking at Po Kong as if he was looking at a fool.

Seeing this, Po Kong laughed a few times and sighed: "It doesn't matter. The door of Minghuang Temple is open. Donors can come at any time. With your potential, there is hope of becoming a Buddha."

After hearing this, the man in black finally spoke: "Good people can become Buddhas through hardships, and bad people can just put down the butcher knife. In this case, please allow me to be a bad person for a while and do all the bad things."

"Well……"

Po Kong couldn't help but be speechless, the expression on his face was particularly wonderful.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

The old monk who broke the precepts sighed, threw his head back and laughed, as happy as a child.

Po Kong shook his head, clasped his hands and said, "The donor is stubborn and stubborn, so the young monk can only convince others with his virtue."

He let go of his hands, and his arms dropped naturally, then slowly raised them.

For a moment, the life metal particles between heaven and earth quickly gathered around the back of Po Kong's head, condensing into a perfect golden ring, dazzling and unparalleled.

This is Buddha’s light!

The Buddha's light appeared behind Po Kong's head, as if a real Buddha had descended here.

At the same time, the playful expression on Po Kong's face all faded away, becoming solemn and solemn, exuding a sacred and great aura.

"Heavenly Buddha Palm!"

He raised his hands in the air and pushed forward horizontally, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, and golden light filled the sky.

In an instant, golden palms appeared one by one, and they swatted forward extremely quickly, with great force.

Only Po Kong, who was at the peak of Wu Zong's cultivation, actually exploded with the power of half-step Martial King at this moment, and his power should not be underestimated.

However!

The man in black was dismissive, raising his hand with a demonic aura.

"The devil loves all living beings!"

Countless palm shadows were piled up layer by layer, washing past like a torrent.

The golden palm collapsed at the first touch and was vulnerable to a single blow. The wind and the remaining clouds were nothing more than that.

Po Kong's face changed drastically, and he felt the terrifying palm force coming towards his face, locking him firmly in place.

At this moment, he seemed to see his great-grandmother!

Fortunately, a big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

Pojie arrived in a flash, pulled Pokong behind him, and at the same time slapped out a palm with his right hand.

"Vajra Palm!"

An extremely enlarged golden palm emerged, like a wall, standing in front of Po Jie.

Boom boom boom!

The palm shadows all over the sky fell on the Vajra Palm, and a loud sound of metal clashing suddenly erupted, as if there were thousands of troops fighting.

The Vajra Palm trembled non-stop, like a decaying city gate that could not withstand the impact of the battering ram again and again, and spider web-like cracks soon appeared on the surface.

Kakakka~

Under the critical strikes of countless palm shadows, the cracks on the surface of the Vajra Palm expanded rapidly.

finally!

Peng!

The Vajra Palm was completely shattered!

The broken robes flew around, making a hunting sound, and the whole person flew out.

"Uncle!"

Po Kong was so horrified that he backed up with Po Ring in his arms, plowing a huge ravine in the clouds.

Seen from the ground, it looks like a long gap has opened in the sky.

The two of them stabilized their bodies.

"Hey, what kind of palm technique is this?"

Pojie raised his head and shook his numb right hand, with a look of surprise on his face.

Po Kong had never seen that kind of palm technique before. It was vast and infinite, powerful and overbearing, and filled with the air of a martial sage who looked down on the world and was invincible.

However, the cultivation shown by the man in black was clearly at the level of the Martial King, and had not yet reached the supreme level of the Martial Saint, where he was integrated with heaven and earth.

King Wu can only suppress one side, while Saint Wu is the entire world.

Po Jie couldn't help showing a serious expression and clucked his tongue: "What on earth is going on in this world? Why did such a troublesome assassin suddenly appear?"

The man in black said indifferently: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you are in the game world. You are in control of the world. You know everything. There is nothing that can surprise you, right?"

"Hiss~"

Po Jie took a breath of cold air, frowned, and blurted out: "We know each other, right?"