Chapter 498: Simple Instant Kill, Is the Senior Trying to Scam Me?

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were as sharp as a knife. The head of the Natural Gate felt a palpitation, as if being cut by a knife. At this time, the most correct thing to do was to look away and avoid the sharp edge.

But the higher the position and the more senior the person, the more arrogant he is in his heart. Although the Natural Gate is not a major sect and has been established for a short time, it is very prestigious in the world.

The founder of the Natural Gate is the master of the generation, Master Xu Ai, and his senior brother is the great hero of the north and south, Du Xinwu.

Originally, the position of the head of the Natural Gate should have belonged to Du Xinwu, who is also a master-level expert.

But a few years ago, Du Xinwu went out to rescue a group of patriotic righteous men. After returning to the Natural Gate, he shouted that practicing martial arts could not save the country, and immediately resigned from the position of the head and joined the Tongmenghui. He is now Mr. Sun's personal bodyguard.

Although he still has the title of the elder of the Natural Gate, he has actually stopped asking about the affairs of the world.

Because of Du Xinwu's existence, many people in the martial arts world are willing to give face to the Natural Gate, so the head of the Natural Gate is treated with courtesy wherever he goes, which is also the reason why he dared to question the Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing before.

But unexpectedly, this honor did not work in Longhu Mountain. The Heavenly Master did not even look at him and ignored him directly, which made him a little unhappy.

But his little unhappiness is naturally not worth mentioning compared with Zhang Jingqing's status as the Heavenly Master.

Not to mention him, even if his master and his senior brother came, they would have to give Zhang Jingqing enough face, and would not even make his previous presumptuous behavior.

So he had to retreat, but he was still full of anger in his heart, and he turned around and confronted the Heavenly Master's disciples.

When the other party enters the door, he has to make way!

Why should I, a senior, make way for you, a junior? I don't want face, do I still want face...

The head of the Natural Gate looked at him, focused his spirit in his eyes, his pupils shone brightly, and he looked back at him without any courtesy.

If Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were bright and sharp, then the head of the Natural Gate's eyes were like needles.

The two sides confronted each other, not giving in.

But soon, he felt that Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. At first, there was only a golden light flashing in his eyes, and later, the golden light became brighter and brighter. The invisible pressure was like a wall pushing in front of him, and he was about to be out of breath.

The young man standing next to the head of the Natural Gate looked at his master, then at Zhang Zhiwei, and was a little at a loss.

From his perspective, he saw the young master pushing open the door and walking in. His momentum was so strong that he could not be offended, and his figure was like a giant god. Seeing this, the seniors at the door took a step back and made way for the other party to get in front of the master.

But only his master did not let him go, and stood in the middle of the passage so abruptly. Even when the young master came close, he was not moved, but made eye contact with him.

Since the master did not let him go, he, as an apprentice, could only stand by and advance and retreat together.

But he did not dare to look directly into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, because they were too bright and his eyes felt like being pricked by needles. He could only look at his master.

But soon, he found that his master's shoulders were shaking, yes, shaking, just like a child sobbing.

What happened to the master? The young man subconsciously looked at the master's face, but found that the master's teeth were clenched, tears were streaming down his face, and his body was trembling.

He could even hear the collision of the two rows of teeth in the master's mouth.

This...

The young man thought of a possibility, his heart was shocked, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gulp", and hurried to help the master.

But at the moment when his hand pressed on the master's shoulder, the master seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His face was distorted and his skeleton was loose, as if all the bones in his body were kicked off in an instant. His body had no strength to support it and was about to fall down.

Fortunately, he grabbed the hand on his shoulder and didn't collapse to the ground.

"Master?" The young man grabbed the shoulder of the head of the Natural Gate, looking anxious: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The head of the Natural Gate did not answer his apprentice. His eyes were dull, tears could not stop flowing, and his mouth was wide open, as if he was wailing, but no sound came out.

This was because his soul was shocked and trembling. Threads of mental power flowed out of his seven orifices. This was a sexual injury. If it was converted to life, it would be almost bleeding from the seven orifices.

The young man's cultivation was shallow, and his sexual cultivation was even shallower. He couldn't see through the reason.

But the seniors around him understood it, and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with strange eyes.

They knew that Zhang Zhiwei was powerful, otherwise he would not have gone to Longhu Mountain.

But in terms of power, it was a bit too much.

Although the Natural Sect is a sect that does not cultivate nature, it will be nourished to a certain extent during the process of refining Qi. Even if it does not deliberately rest, its strength will be far beyond that of ordinary people. But even so, it still collapsed under a single glance.

Just now, his eyes were shining with divine light. Was he performing the secret technique of mental attack? When someone blocked his way, he directly used mental attack to defeat him. This behavior was a bit too arrogant and overbearing...

Some seniors were dissatisfied with Zhang Zhiwei. Even some who were originally on the side of Longhu Mountain felt that Zhang Zhiwei had gone too far.

But in fact, they misunderstood Zhang Zhiwei. Zhang Zhiwei did not deliberately attack the spirit of the head of the Natural Sect.

These people thought that he came in aggressively, but in fact, he just did not deliberately restrain himself and was introverted.

Zhang Zhiwei did not like to play the pig and eat the tiger. He knew what kind of occasion and what kind of attitude to use.

In this situation, if he acted harmless and unremarkable, the other party would just slap his nose in his face. That's why he was so forceful when he entered the door.

In fact, everything was exactly as he expected. As soon as he entered, even though the hall was full of seniors, they all made way for him.

Only one person was stubborn and refused to give in. When he came over, he looked directly into his eyes with the divine light exposed, and even used all his mental strength to try to fight with him, but in the end he misjudged the gap between the two parties.

His behavior was like a mantis blocking a car. Even if the car didn't actively run over him, as long as he bumped into it, he would be hurt, so he was actually being bitten by himself.

But there are very few people in the hall who can understand this clearly.

Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing naturally understood, so he didn't yell like the last time in the Lu Family Courtyard, when Zhang Zhiwei slapped Lu Jin and cried, "You are a bastard." That time, it was his disciple who took the initiative and took action without any hesitation.

But this time it was the other party who took the initiative to look for trouble, but was backlashed, and the apprentice didn't take action. How could he be innocent? How could he reprimand his apprentice? There was no such thing in the world.

In addition to the Heavenly Master, the Wang family is good at the art of painting, and the head of the Wang family understands it. The last time he saw Zhang Zhiwei was in the Lu family compound.

At that time, Zhang Zhiwei, although he had shown a crushing attitude, his opponents were all younger generations. Although he was surprised, he thought that the opponent was a direct descendant of the Celestial Master, an authentic Xuanmen, and his methods and appearance were much higher than the others. It's not surprising to intercept or crush him.

But today, he was truly astonished. He had such a high level of sexual cultivation, which was rare in the world. No wonder his father valued him so much. It was like having an old man in the family and a treasure. I don’t know what happened to his father. Yuan Jingui Caught or not.

Several people from the Buddhist sect also understood. Master Henglin, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, changed his previous compassionate attitude and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a solemn look. He thought to himself, this disciple of my old friend is so scary. He is so tall. , but you can’t go astray.

Thinking of this, he glanced at his apprentice. This stupid boy didn't know what he was thinking. Why was he drooling?

Master Dehong and the abbot of Qinglong Temple also understood. They looked at each other and exchanged a few words with each other.

"Is it him?"

"I never thought of it before, but now it seems that it is possible!"

"Go try him!"

"Who's going?"

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In Taoism, there has always been a saying of the Six Divine Powers, which refers to the abilities that one naturally possesses after cultivating one's life to a certain level, without a teacher.

They are eye connection, ear connection, nose connection, tongue connection, body connection and heart connection.

In Buddhism, there are also six supernatural powers, namely, the power of divine eyes, the power of heavenly ears, the power of other minds, the power of fate, the power of divine feet, and the power of all leaks.

There are similarities and differences between the two. Which one is higher and which one is lower will not be discussed here.

He can see into people's minds and use Legilimency. In this situation, if sound transmission is used to enter the secret, many experts present can sense it and even intercept the content of the sound transmission.

But there is no such drawback when using his mind to transmit messages. Even the Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing cannot detect the strangeness.

Master Henglin, who was sitting aside, turned his attention from Zhang Zhiwei to Master Dehong and the abbot of Qinglong Temple, thoughtfully.

As the abbot of Shaolin and a master in the Zen lineage, he naturally knows how to communicate with his mind. However, the efficiency of transmitting messages through his mind is much higher than that of transmitting messages into the esoteric world. In just a blink of an eye, the two of them have exchanged information. After finishing his thoughts, even he couldn't get any useful information.

However, it can be expected that these two fellow Buddhists' trip to Longhu Mountain is indeed aimed at Zhang Zhiwei.

As for what the purpose is... Master Henglin can't say clearly, maybe he just wants to suppress this Taoist genius.

Although he has a good relationship with Zhang Jingqing, Buddhism and Taoism have not been easy to deal with since ancient times. This is also a fact. Taoism produces geniuses. In Buddhism, some people can see things openly, while others want to suppress them. It is normal.

Of course, there may be other reasons.

Master Henglin did not delve into this. For the sake of his old friend, he would not make trouble for Zhang Zhiwei, but he would not help him explain the matter and would just sit back and watch.

Zhang Zhiwei personally didn't care about everyone's reaction. He just looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise. Why did he fall down before he exerted any force? Conflict? !

Looking at the young man who kept shaking the middle-aged man, Zhang Zhiwei reminded: "The soul has been shaken for a while. It's not a big problem. You can recover after a short rest!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Zhiwei, and avoided his eyes. Although he was full of doubts, he did not dare to say anything. He nodded solemnly, then quickly lifted his master aside and put him on the chair. Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's back blankly, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The scene just now was undoubtedly a huge shock to him, a shock that almost shattered his outlook on life.

"I said Bian Tong, what are you looking for? Help your master quickly!" said the head of Yiqimen.

The young Bian Tong came back to his senses, turned around and saw his master slumped on the chair, with his head pulled to one side. The shape was just like that of a certain physicist in later generations. Bian Tong quickly took the master's Straighten your head.

Bian Tong, that kid just now is Bian Tong... Zhang Zhiwei in front thought to himself.

Bian Tong, one of the thirty-six thieves later, he didn't know much about this person. He only remembered that when the thirty-six thieves swore brotherhood, they expressed their ideals. This person's ideal was particularly pragmatic, he wanted to marry a wife and have a baby, nothing else.

What a simple ideal! Among the thirty-six thieves, he was the simplest, but his ending was not good.

Among the thirty-five people who swore brotherhood with Wu Gensheng, not all of them had no regrets. Xu Xin of Tang Sect regretted it, and Bian Tong of Ziranmen also regretted it. He told all the details and then took people to the twenty-four-section Tongtian Valley to find the immortal traces left by Zi Yang Zhenren.

But he didn't remember the entire route of Tongtian Valley. Including him, all the people who went there died in the valley. Only the head of Ziranmen escaped and choked to death on a bone while eating.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care whether Bian Tong really couldn't remember the route or deliberately led people to die, nor would he look up to him because he was one of the thirty-six thieves.

He continued to walk towards his master, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a sturdy monk. His age was unknown. His muscles were bulging high, comparable to those bodybuilders in later generations. He wore a loose monk's robe, revealing his thick chest hair and solid chest muscles.

This person looked at Zhang Zhiwei and put his hands together: "As soon as the little Tianshi arrived, he severely injured the donor of the Natural Gate. It's a bit too much. He doesn't take you seriously. This style is really casual!"

He knew the details just now, but he still put a hat on Zhang Zhiwei as soon as he opened his mouth. To say that he was casual was also to say that he was all-natural.

Zhang Zhiwei lowered his eyes and looked at the sturdy monk opposite him. Where did he come from? Is he trying to make trouble again?

"Zhiwei, this is the monk Le Nan from Qinglong Temple!"

Zhang Shoucheng suddenly spoke.

Zhang Shoucheng has a conservative personality and is good-tempered, but Dehongfa's previous words that the Tianshi Mansion would fall into all-natural made him very angry.

Generally speaking, monks, especially high monks, are addressed as masters or masters.

Calling the abbot of Qinglong Temple as a monk is already extremely rude in Zhang Shoucheng's opinion.

But unexpectedly, the irritable old Taoist Yi Qian was much more direct than him:

"Zhiwei, do you understand? This bald donkey named Le Nan, you can try it if you want!"

As a stubborn person, he didn't like the bald donkey at all, especially since the other party had offended the Tianshi Mansion before. If it weren't for his senior brother here, he would have wanted to stab the other party with a sword.

Then, Zhang Yi spoke: "It is said that what is missing in the name will come. This monk named Le Nan, but he likes to embarrass others the most in his life. Look, he has embarrassed a junior..."

As he said that, he looked at the Master Dehong next to him and grinned. Needless to say, the meaning of it is self-evident.

Their words were indeed a bit impolite, but no one said a word of no.

After all, the atmosphere was tense from the beginning. He almost stabbed someone with a sword before, so he was being polite. Besides, he came to cause trouble, so why not say a few harsh words to him?

Dehong was a bad guy... Everyone reacted and looked at Master Dehong.