Chapter 1399: King Kong's Angry Eyes

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and everyone present was stunned. Everyone was looking here attentively, waiting to see what kind of questions Zhang Yan could ask, but no one expected that Zhang Yan would ask such a question. Laughable question.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and some even laughed out loud, shaking their heads and looking at Zhang Yan, thinking that they still need to ask someone such a question? Who in the world doesn’t know?

However, Zhang Yan's question stopped the old man in the Hall of Eternal Life. The old man sighed helplessly, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Why do people practice? In the beginning, we all just wanted to survive, to live better. For a long time, everyone is afraid of death and no one wants to die, but can anyone really live forever? "

"It is said that those who become an Immortal Emperor will live forever after attaining enlightenment. However, through the ages, so many eras have passed. Which Immortal Emperor has survived to this day?" The old man asked in return. This sentence made everyone present fall into deep thought. Everyone knows very well that the Immortal Emperor may not live forever, and everything everyone pursues is just illusory, but no one wants to believe it. Everyone still wants to retain the original obsession and pursue the ultimate in martial arts.

The old man from the Eternal Life Palace continued: "We in the Eternal Life Palace practice for the sake of immortality, but no one can truly achieve immortality. Even the ancestor only lived longer, but he can still feel his own strength. Dead limit, so I can’t answer your question. We are also pursuing immortality, but what exactly is immortality?”

After the old man sighed, he then said calmly: "Perhaps when you become an Immortal Emperor one day, you will tell the world what immortality is."

As the old man spoke, he turned around gracefully with Gu Changsheng and disappeared in front of everyone, drifting without a trace.

Everyone could not help but feel a little regretful. They did not expect that the people from the Eternal Life Palace finally showed up, but ended up in such a hasty manner. Originally, everyone thought they could see the majesty of the Eternal Life Palace and see its methods, but they did not expect that this Gu Changsheng He is not Zhang Yan's opponent. Now everyone is beginning to believe that Zhang Yan is really the number one person of the younger generation, and no one can shake his status.

However, Jian Wuhen's face was extremely ugly. He never thought that Gu Changsheng would leave like this, which completely messed up his plans. Originally, he thought that relying on the battle between Gu Changsheng and Zhang Yan, he would use Zhang Yan to attack Killing Gu Changsheng not only eliminated one of his competitors, but also allowed the Palace of Immortality and Yunhai Pavilion to join forces to deal with Zhang Yan. However, he did not expect that the people in Yunhai Pavilion were so cowardly as mice and did not care about world affairs at all. The only A young and frivolous Gu Changsheng was taken away, which made Jian Wuhen very angry.

Jian Wuhen glanced at the monks beside him, and couldn't help but smile. Fortunately, there are people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect here, and this Zhang Yan can't make any trouble, but Jian Wuhen doesn't care about this Zhang Yan. I admire his courage. I didn't expect that this boy would offend so many people. He even dared to offend Zhang Yan, the leader of the Western Wilderness Zen Sect. This boy really despised his own longevity.

Zhang Yan watched Gu Changsheng being taken away. He couldn't help but stand with his sword in the air. He looked at Jian Wuhen with murderous intent and asked coldly: "Jian Wuhen, who else will help this time?" You? Come and fight with me, do you dare?"

Jian Wuhen stood there and snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "You are not worthy of fighting with me."

"Amitabha, Zhang Yan's benefactor, please put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, and don't cause any more killings," the old monk in gorgeous cassocks beside Jian Wuhen chanted the Buddha's name, looked at Zhang Yan with a kind face, and advised.

Zhang Yanwen snorted coldly and asked: "Why did you put down the butcher knife?"

"The donor's obsession is too deep and his thoughts of killing are too serious. It is better to put down the sword in your hand and follow me to surrender to my Buddha. My Buddha is compassionate and will definitely help you eliminate evil obstacles and eliminate evil thoughts," the old monk said with his hands clasped together.

Zhang Yan sneered when he heard this and said, "What is Buddha? What is compassion?"

"There are all Buddhas in the world. Letting go is compassion," the old monk said slowly.

Zhang Yan asked back: "If that's the case, then why do you, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect, never let go? Why do you always feel sorry for me? Why don't you show mercy to me?"

"You have too much desire to kill. For the sake of the world, we cannot let you go," the old monk said calmly.

A middle-aged monk on the side looked at Zhang Yan angrily and snorted coldly: "Buddha once said that eliminating one hunger is equivalent to doing ten good deeds, and eliminating evil is equivalent to promoting good. Naturally, we will not let you go." , not to mention that you have killed so many people in our Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect, and you still want us to let you go. It is simply wishful thinking."

Zhang Yan snorted and said, "Then why are you still here talking so much nonsense to me? Want to kill me? Just come over here, am I not here?"

The middle-aged monk suddenly became furious. He took a step forward and wanted to rush towards Zhang Yan, but was stopped by the old monk on the side. The old monk said to Zhang Yan calmly: "Donor Zhang Yan, please give me a treat." It is a meritorious deed of yours to return the Golden Lotus, the wonderful Dharma of our Buddhism, to us so that we can keep things in check in the past.”

"What are you talking about? I don't understand?" Zhang Yan asked with a frown on his face.

The old monk shook his head when he heard this and said: "In that case, I can only let my disciple compete with you. I hope you can hand it over and return it to us after defeat."

Zhang Yan laughed loudly upon hearing this and said, "What a joke, return it to you? The Magic Lotus is one of the twelve golden lotuses born from heaven and earth. When did it become exclusive to your Wanfo Zen Sect? Are you too overbearing? Do you think that all the good things in the world belong to your Wanfo Zen Sect?"

"Boy, don't speak nonsense here. Today I will let you know how powerful our Wanfo Zen Sect is," the middle-aged monk roared, and then took two steps forward. With each step, his aura rose a little. The powerful aura gave people a very strong sense of oppression. The man was instantly covered with golden light, and his body turned into a golden body. With the angry expression, he looked overbearing and full of momentum.

Some warriors on the side were even shocked and subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and even an inexplicable fear rose in their hearts.

Ling Feng stood aside and said, "I didn't expect to see the Vajra Angry Eyes of the Wanfo Zen Sect. The old monk's Bodhisattva lowered eyebrows have not been really displayed, but this Vajra Angry Eyes is shocking."