Chapter 645: Unrivaled Pressure, All Major Events in the World Are Within a Thought

Zhen Ding's right hand holding the Buddhist beads was trembling slightly. He stared at Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, and a cold and penetrating murderous intent filled his whole body in an almost brutal way, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

The slight unhappiness caused by Zhang Zhiwei's impolite words just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At the same time, the Buddhist beads bracelet he was holding, which had been blessed, suddenly broke, and the bright red Buddhist beads scattered all over the ground, making a crisp sound.

This string of Buddhist beads has been with him for more than 20 years. He chanted scriptures day and night and chanted. It has long been spiritual. It is impossible for it to break for no reason. This is a warning to him that something terrible is about to happen.

As for what terrible thing it is... In the current situation, there is no need to say more.

The cold murderous intent and the ominousness brought by the broken Buddhist beads lingered in Zhen Ding's heart. He did not dare to say anything more, and even did not have the slightest thought of resistance, and quickly removed the means.

The strange vision around him disappeared, and he revealed his true face. He was a young monk with fair skin and a resolute face. His specific age could not be judged.

"Amitabha, sorry to bother you. I will leave now!"

He put his hands together to Zhang Zhiwei, bowed slightly, and then quickly retreated, not even caring about the Buddhist beads scattered on the ground.

"Take your Buddhist beads with you!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, and the Buddhist beads on the ground floated up and rushed in the direction where Zhending left.

Outside the Bafang Inn, Zhending had just hurriedly left when he heard the dense sound of breaking through the air from behind.

The speed of the Buddhist beads shot out was much faster than the speed of sound propagation, and they arrived before Zhang Zhiwei's words.

Zhending was shocked and wanted to use means to resist, but he was too late in a hurry. The sharp wind hit him, and he was in despair. He shouted that the little master had no martial ethics, and his life was over.

But at the moment when these Buddhist beads were about to shoot Zhending into a sieve, it was as if time suddenly stopped, and the dense Buddhist beads stopped shooting, and just stopped in front of Monk Zhending, less than half an inch away from his face.

Lifting heavy objects with ease, the force control was meticulous, it was simply a magical skill.

And those Buddhist beads were also imprinted with Zhang Zhiwei's Dharma thoughts.

These Dharma thoughts fell into Zhending's eyes, like eyeballs.

The eyes of these eyeballs were as bright as stars, but they did not contain the slightest emotion, looking down at him from a high position, just like the eyes Zhang Zhiwei looked at him before.

Zhending became a monk in Ci'en Temple since he was a child, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha, practicing Buddhism, and his cultivation was profound. He was a master respected by everyone, but even so, he still felt dizzy when he looked into these eyes and resisted the divine will in them.

The little Tianshi was so powerful, no wonder he dared to challenge the Tiantai Sect... Zhending thought to himself.

From Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, he had an indescribable feeling, cold, fierce, like a ruthless road, looking down from the clouds that could not be seen, like the raging waves of the sea, lingering in his mind for a long time.

This kind of looking down is not something that ordinary people can bear.

In the plot, Master Hu Tu was stared at by Gu Jiting with the Daluo Dongguan to madness. Although Zhang Zhiwei did not reach that point, his will was not something that Zhending could resist.

Zhang Zhiwei did not want to kill Zhending. After a small punishment and a big warning, he withdrew his thoughts attached to the Buddhist beads.

The eyes that were like a thorn in the back disappeared. Zhending looked at the Buddhist beads hanging in front of him like a bead curtain, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. He felt like he had been in front of the gate of hell.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

There is a great terror between life and death. Zhending gasped heavily. After a moment of recovery, he reached out to take the Buddhist beads suspended in the air.

But at the moment when his fingers touched the Buddhist beads, the Buddhist beads hanging in the air like a bead curtain suddenly lost their support and scattered all over the ground.

"Pah pah pah..."

The Buddhist beads fell to the ground one after another, making a crisp sound.

Catching the freely falling Buddhist beads is not difficult for any extraordinary person, and even some trained acrobats can catch them.

But Zhending didn't catch them, because his heart was in chaos. Although he didn't fight with Zhang Zhiwei, he was defeated by the eye contact and the collision of divine will just now.

Zhending watched the Buddhist beads fall to the ground with his own eyes. Every Buddhist bead that fell to the ground was like a stone falling into the calm water, causing ripples in his heart.

These ripples overlapped one after another, and his heart became more and more chaotic. If the calm lake water is used to describe the state of mind, his heart lake now is turbulent.

He tried his best to suppress the waves in the heart lake, but he couldn't do it.

Thinking is both powerful and weak.

When you want to suppress it, it is extremely powerful.

But as long as you can see it, but do nothing, just look at it, face it, it will slowly dissipate by itself...

Zhen Ding wanted to suppress the fluctuations in his heart lake at this time, but it caused a counter-effect, and the heart lake became more turbulent.

He couldn't suppress it, and various thoughts popped up in his mind one after another, but in front of the little Tianshi, he couldn't burst out.

He wanted to leave quickly, go back to recite Buddhist scriptures, meditate and calm himself, but he remembered what Zhang Zhiwei said just now, "Take your Buddhist beads!"

For some reason, he didn't leave immediately, but started to pick up the Buddhist beads scattered on the ground.

When picking up, he was in a state of confusion, and even forgot to use his ability, just leaned down to pick up.

At the beginning, he picked up one by one steadily, but there were too many Buddhist beads, and his hands began to shake while picking them up, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

"Brother Zhang, the state of that bald donkey seems to be a little bit wrong."

Li Muxuan said, he saw Zhending's current state through the window, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Zhang Zhiwei and tried to attack him with human magnetism, but was backfired by his terrifying magnetic field.

Zhending now is exactly the same as himself at that time.

Perhaps because he had been caught in the rain, Li Muxuan suddenly wanted to hold an umbrella for others. With a thought, he quietly performed the Eight Reversals to gather the scattered Buddhist beads for Zhending.

Zhending looked at the Buddhist beads gathered from all directions, and after a moment of stunned, he opened his bloodshot eyes and looked into the inn.

He did not look at Li Muxuan who quietly helped him, but at Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei was also looking at him, without any divine intention in his eyes, as calm as water, just looking at him quietly.

The two looked at each other, Zhending grabbed the remaining Buddhist beads, bowed to the inn, turned around and left in a hurry.

Watching Zhending leave, Li Muxuan glanced at Zhang Zhiwei with some trepidation. He knew that his little action just now could not escape Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

But Zhang Zhiwei did not look at him, but looked up at the top of the inn and said loudly:

"Everyone, since you are here, please come down and have a drink?"

The ancient town of Jiejie is not big. He has been spreading the news for a while. With the speed of the aliens, they should have arrived long ago.

In fact, several sects did arrive, but they just happened to run into Zhang Zhiwei confronting the monk Zhending of Ci'en Temple.

Regarding this action initiated by Zhang Zhiwei personally, although they responded and arrived at the scene, they were still a little trepidation.

After all, they were facing Tiantai Sect, one of the eight sects of Buddhism. If they were not careful, it would cause disputes between Buddhism and Taoism, so they had to be cautious.

Moreover, the Tianshi did not directly participate in this action, which means that the position of the Tianshi Mansion may not be so firm. It may be that at a critical moment, the Tianshi will also mediate and each side will take a step back.

This is a common practice in the underworld. After all, the underworld is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly affairs.

In this regard, the various sects are not ignorant and see it clearly. It is impossible for them to get excited and follow Zhang Zhiwei all the way to the end just because Zhang Zhiwei raised his arm.

What if they are too arrogant and offend the Tiantai Sect too much, and then the Tianshi Mansion and the Tiantai Sect shake hands and make peace, then wouldn’t they be embarrassed?

Therefore, they are very restrained about this matter. When they saw the monks from Ci'en Temple coming to persuade Zhang Zhiwei, they did not interrupt, but just listened silently.

They even had an idea in their hearts that if the conditions proposed by this monk could persuade the little Tianshi to go back, and turn a big thing into a small thing, it would not be bad.

Even when the monk Zhending moved out the abbots of the Consciousness-Only Sect and the Zen Sect, they thought it was okay. With these two big guys as guarantees, they will definitely get a satisfactory justice in the end.

However, they never expected that the toughness of the young Tianshi was far beyond their imagination. He did not waver at all in the promise of the two abbots, and his words were even rude, as if he was going to overturn the table.

This made them a little confused. What exactly did the Tianshi Mansion think?

Judging from the actions of the Tianshi, it seemed that he wanted to stop while he was ahead and end it with human relations.

But judging from the wording and actions of the young Tianshi, it seemed that he wanted to do it to death!

This made them murmur. Could it be that there was no inside story? Did the young Tianshi really have a conflict with the Tianshi? He wanted to go his own way and attack the Tiantai Sect?

With all these thoughts in mind, they did not show up at the first time until Zhang Zhiwei called them.

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings of the Bafang Inn suddenly became lively, and the footsteps were like a tide, and many people appeared at once.

Several red-clothed figures appeared at the first time, led by a middle-aged man with red hair fluttering like flames.

Behind him stood a young man in red with pigtails. It was Feng Ping, who was from the Huode Sect.

"Senior Zhang, we are here!"

Feng Ping waved his hands and introduced happily: "This is my uncle, this is my brother..."

The red-haired middle-aged man raised his hand, and the two young disciples behind him immediately covered Feng Ping's mouth. The red-haired middle-aged man bowed and smiled:

"Huode Sect, Wu Zhan, meet the little Tianshi. This time I brought my disciples here to help the little Tianshi get justice, eliminate evil, and purge the scum of the Shenzhou Jianghu."

He was a generation older than Zhang Zhiwei. Logically, he didn't have to do so, but in the alien world, strength is respected, not a place to take advantage of seniority.

Moreover, most of the people who responded to Zhang Zhiwei's call this time admired him, so there was naturally no open or secret fighting in the Jianghu.

Zhang Zhiwei was naturally very polite to these Jianghu fellows who responded to his call.

"Hello, Senior Wu Zhan, and everyone from Huo De Sect. I would like to thank you," Zhang Zhiwei said with his hands folded, and then pointed to the table next to him: "Everyone, please come this way."

Wu Zhan smiled and nodded, and then sat down with several disciples.

Following Huo De Sect into the room were two elegant and handsome swordsmen in green.

However, unlike Huo De Sect, there were no elders among them, only two juniors.

"Liuyun Sword, Lin Zifeng, meet the little master," said a young man with white hair and a shawl.

"Liuyun Sword, Zhang Dong, meet the little master!" said the older young man.

Seeing these two people, Li Muxuan's eyes moved slightly.

Speaking of which, he had some friendship with these two people. At that time, they had eradicated a group of bandits together. They had similar intentions and were going to go together, but after Zhang Dong knew that he was the apprentice of the Ghost Hand King, he I think he is a monster and I intend to draw a clear line with him.

Lin Zifeng, one of the thirty-six thieves, Zhang Zhiwei had an idea in his mind and immediately went over to greet him. He had no relationship with Liuyunjian, so someone from the other party actually came, which was beyond his expectation.

"It's our first time meeting you. Nice to meet you!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Little Celestial Master is too polite," Zhang Dong said: "It's the first time that Little Celestial Master has seen us. This is not the first time that we have seen Little Celestial Master!"

"Oh? When have I seen it?" Zhang Zhiwei asked curiously.

"It's right at Yinghe Tower!" Lin Zifeng said with excitement: "I still vividly remember the scene where Senior Brother Zhang captured the Ghost Hand King with one hand and defeated Master Quan Xing? It happened that Senior Brother and I were walking around in this area , after hearing that Senior Brother Zhang was calling for fellow disciples, we both came uninvited. I hope that the Little Heavenly Master will not despise our low abilities!"

"Brother Lin is joking. If you can come, I will sweep the bed to welcome you. How can you dislike it?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said, this is not a polite word. What he wants is justice, not combat power. Just support him personally.

At this time, Li Muxuan thought about the past and went to see him.

Zhang Dong's identity changed, Li Muxuan changed from a demon disciple to an immortal disciple, and Zhang Dong was a little at a loss.

Lin Zifeng said with a smile: "Brother Li has changed his ways and become a member of Trinity. I am so happy and congratulated. Senior brother and I were the ones who made a mistake that day. I am here to apologize."

Li Muxuan is a submissive donkey. If you follow him, he will do well in everything. If you go against him, he will be a bad boy. Seeing Lin Zifeng's attitude, he will naturally greet him with a smile.

After Flowing Cloud Sword, a large number of people from sects came in one after another.

Liu Deshui, who had been mentored by Zhang Zhiwei in the Lu Family Courtyard, brought several senior brothers from Yanwu Hall over.

Wudang's Zhou Sage Zhou Meng, Hong Yin and others, several disciples from Baiyu Palace of Shenxiao Sect... Even among those who came, there were Ruan Tao from Qingzhuyuan.

Li Muxuan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the people in Qingzhuyuan.

Ruan Tao, on the other hand, learned that Li Muxuan had entered Trinity Gate, so he went over to greet him. The two exchanged a few words, shook hands and made peace. It was considered acquaintance without fighting.

From the changes in the attitudes of these people, Li Muxuan realized the importance of stance and the weight of the Trinity Sect.

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People kept coming, and soon there were more people in the inn, from all walks of life.

Most of these people had friendships with Zhang Zhiwei, or were people he had pointed out in the Lu family compound, or people he had met during the battle at Changbai Mountain in the Northeast.

However, the people who came were basically juniors, and there were only a few senior masters like Huo Dezong Wu Zhan.

The last ones to appear were the Wang family head and the Lu family head. They had arrived a long time ago, but they just didn’t come in.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I hope you're fine, little Heavenly Master!"

The head of the Wang family and the head of the Lu family cupped their hands and smiled.

"Senior Wang and Senior Lu are here!" Zhang Zhiwei went over to greet them.

Although the two family heads came in person to show their importance, they did not bring many people with them. They only chose two juniors to follow.

The head of the Wang family was accompanied by two brothers, Wang Wen and Wang Wu. As for Wang Ai, he wanted to come, but he couldn't get away from the Magic City. Huang Liuye and Huang Jiuye had already taken people to the Magic City, and he was busy arranging for them.

The head of the Lu family was followed by Lu Ren, and his father and brother arrived. Lu Ci was overjoyed and hurried over to greet him.

After a few polite words, the head of the Wang family whispered: "Little Heavenly Master, not all the people here are juniors. There are some old guys outside the inn. It's just that they can't see your specific plan, so they are still waiting and watching. They only sent Junior, come here.”

"We are our own people. No matter what you decide, I will definitely stand by your side. Tell me what you think specifically. Do you really want to fight? To what extent? We can also judge how much force to use."