Neither of them said much. On the one hand, it was Qu Ao's hatred for killing his son. He directly killed his master Zhang Jun because he could not find Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. On the other hand, Zhang Jun did not want Qu Ao to bother him at all. In Zhang Jun's eyes, Qu Ao himself was not a master, and he did not persevere in the real warrior. He insisted on a state of regret in order to seek martial arts. He had no real strength. He was just a mortal in the world. In front of him, he was just an ordinary person like a thief outside the frontier.

In short, in Zhang Jun's evaluation, Qu Ao is not worth too much time to deal with, so when Qu Ao took action, Zhang Jun was too lazy to work with him, and went all out to turn his strength into a fist wind on his fist with the magic field he had mastered. The moment he punched, he also condensed all his own momentum and turned into a violent murderous intent and mental state like a storm, imitating the beastly heart of the Qilin Demon, and his original will was as solid as a rock, and even turned into an invisible but substantial field.

The moment Zhang Jun took action, Shi Feixuan was frightened to find that the air outside of him became sticky in an instant. As if the liquid was frozen, a chill and murderous intent like a natural enemy made the Sekong Sword, which was originally in the scabbard, ejected out of the sheath with a clang, making a sharp sound. Shi Feixuan couldn't help but take a step back. Zhang Jun's current oppression was too great. In the moment of punching, he had a great aura of swallowing the eight wildernesses and shattering the ten directions of the fist, shocking everyone.

Shi Feixuan, who was affected by Zhang Jun's boxing posture, is already like this, not to mention Qu Ao at the center of boxing posture. Although Qu Ao himself has good talent, he obtained a practice method from an unknown Indian ascetic monk, and practiced it to an extremely high level within ten years. Later, he created martial arts such as Ningzhen Nine Changes, which was even more eye-catching the eagle. He created his own thirteen styles of eagle transformation, which was hard to fight across the Turkic grassland. Even his mentor who taught his martial arts was cruelly killed by his corpse with the thirteen styles of eagle transformation. It was not until he met Bi Xuan, one of the three great masters, that he suffered the only defeat in his life. That paleness also left a fatal flaw in Qu Ao's heart. In that battle, the power of Bi Xuan's move was forever engraved in Qu Ao's heart. It became a shadow that he could not erase.

Qu Ao originally thought that since that defeat, no one except Bi Xuan could let himself feel the feeling of despair as if he was facing Bi Xuan, but now, facing this punch, Qu Ao felt powerless from the bottom of his heart, as if facing Bi Xuan again, no! That was a fist and power that was more terrifying and more complete than Bi Xuan.

In the eyes of Qu Ao, who is already a prenatal master, Zhang Jun's seemingly ordinary punch was hidden in murderous intent and was swung out with one punch. Not only did he have the mental momentum of breaking the sky, crushing the sky and crushing it directly towards Qu Ao. A stream of qi and blood and true energy field visible to the naked eye rose up on the fist, and the space before the fist was also twisted and torn apart. All skills and momentum were fully expressed by the true energy and the heavenly magic field. Before the fist, the heavenly magic field turned into a disordered true energy distortion. The spiral force fields that intersected the right and the inside and the outside were transformed into Tai Chi's positive and negative force fields, forming a violent suction force, which directly pulled Qu Ao towards Zhang Jun.

"Beast!" A roar was like a dying counterattack that was forced into a desperate situation, and it seemed that Zhang Jun was aroused the humiliating battle in his heart. With the roar, a cruel and cruel killing spirit also rose from Qu Ao's heart, as if it had evoked Qu Ao's cruel nature. The method of Condensing the Nine Changes had exceeded its limit. Driven by the true energy, a stream of true energy condensed between its claws like an earthworm, making the muscles of its claws like steel bars, and a black blue color appeared. Then, the figure that was pounced on the front turned into an eagle and appeared in front of Zhang Jun. Countless claws covered the sky and the sun, and then returned to one claw. A dozen of auras that appeared faintly entangled. When facing Zhang Jun's punch, the strong wind burst out.

It was said late, and then it was fast, but in a moment, the fists and claws converged together. The Nine Changes of Ningzhen itself was powerful and different from the Central Plains martial arts. Qu Ao even developed the deep characteristics of Ningzhen Nine Changes to the limit, and also derived the two martial arts of the Seven Turns of the Crazy Waves and the Eight-Five Folds of the Storm. In one grasp, there were dozens of strange forces that were very different, but overlapping, including hard or soft, empty or solid, fierce or cold, sharp or sudden filing, these forces one after another.

One by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, Zhang Jun's boxing true energy merges and intersects in the void to form a series of round force fields, forming small circular three-dimensional auras. The spiral vortex auras full of Tai Chi thoughts intertwined each other and influenced each other to form an impeccable whole. Instantly, with techniques such as tolerance, assimilation, reverse, move, transforming virtual and real, pulling and other techniques, the dozens of forces entangled in the grab are divided and rebounded one by one.

The twisted true energy field, endless alchemy true energy, and the effect of superimposing fists full of powerful power is definitely not a simple one plus one equal to two, but a superimposed impact of several times. In an instant, Qu Ao's face completely changed, because at the moment of contact, the true energy in his hand seemed to enter the sea, quietly disappeared without a trace. What followed was the huge force and familiar true energy power coming from Zhang Jun's fist. In an instant, Qu Ao's face twisted into a painful and wailing look, and his fingers collapsed inch by inch, squirting out bloody mist, revealing pale and shattered bone stubble. Then, the loud sound of bone bursting sounded inch, and the protrusions and depressions could be seen under the arm almost at the naked eye, which was the result of the complete burst of bones.

After one punch, Zhang Jun stood there, the stone slabs under his feet were either burst or sunken, or turned into powder, and there were silent bulges to form a ball of rocks. These were the result of Zhang Jun moving the power of the indifferentiated and surround martial arts into the ground.

Qu Ao, who seemed to be full of power, had already vomited blood and flew away and fell to his disciples. Even if he was repelled, Qu Ao still brought the powerful true energy that Zhang Jun had injected. His disciples tried to take over Qu Ao, but they just slightly encountered Qu Ao's body. They also vomited blood and flew away with their master. For a moment, the dozens of people in front of him suddenly rolled into a ball.

"Ah! Master!" For a moment, the screams of pain sounded one after another. "Master is dead!!" After a sound, the person who screamed suddenly seemed to be a duck that was strangled by the neck. They all stood blankly at Qu Ao, who was like a cartilage animal. With one punch, the alchemy power attached to the true energy and merged out, not only shattering Qu Ao's internal organs, but also shattering the bones of his body. If it weren't for his deep skills, he would probably go back to the spot and explode into blood mist, and even the entire body would not have been left.

For a moment, dozens of eyes full of hatred looked at Zhang Jun. But the imagined shouts of killing did not come. Qu Ao's apprentices endured internal injuries and looked at Zhang Jun with a hatred look. No one impulsively took action. They had already understood the quantitative measure that the strong were respected. Even if they took revenge, they had to wait until they succeeded in their husbands, otherwise they would only be beaten and killed by Zhang Jun on the spot.

"Only overestimate one's own ability!" There was no tone, but it was a tone that was purely expounding reality, but invisibly set off the domineering and arrogant temperament that Zhang Jun carried with him, which made him even more terrifying. At this moment, Zhang Jun could even clearly see the expressions of fear, respect, astonishment, etc. from those hatred eyes.

"Young Master Zhang. Show mercy!" When Zhang Jun took a step and wanted to eliminate the roots, Shi Feixuan turned around and stood in front of Zhang Jun, concentrating his mind and holding his fists to stop him.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to pay attention to these people. Let's go to Jingnian Zen Temple, we have been wasting a lot of time." Even though he got a lot of dream power and dream magic gems from Qu Ao, Zhang Jun was worried about these things. His biggest concern now is the nightmare demon in Jingnian Zen Temple. This is the key to whether he can get rid of it. He must be confirmed in person to do it.

Seeing that Zhang Jun was not caring about this battle at all, it seemed as if he had just done something inconspicuous. Shi Feixuan could only sigh, then looked at the group of disciples behind him who were injured and held Qu Ao's body quietly, and secretly recited the Buddha's name to keep up with Zhang Jun's pace. Although Buddhism is a sacrificial love for peace and does not want to have more killing disputes, the reputation of Feiying Qu Ao is first-class in the Central Plains and on the grassland. Although it can be called a master, because he was originally a horse thief who harmed the local tribe and the people in the Central Plains, burning, killing and looting almost everything. This is why he wanted to plot against Zhongyuan but asked his son to change his name, called Ren Shaoming establishing the Iron Cavalry Association and infiltrating the Central Plains. In addition to concealing his whereabouts, it was his own bad reputation. If his true identity is really exposed, I am afraid that the Iron Cavalry Association will be wiped out by countless people as soon as it was established.

Therefore, Shi Feixuan's sympathy and compassion for Qu Ao is really limited. Buddhism has both compassion and the idea of ​​eliminating demons and protecting the way. It is because Shi Feixuan can go down the mountain to refine his heart and seek the Tao, otherwise he would have been killed long ago. Shi Feixuan looked at Zhang Jun with a strange look behind Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun did bring her great surprise. He originally thought that even if Zhang Jun's martial arts were so mysterious that even if Ning Daoqi brought her the feeling of being as vast as the abyss and as vast as the sky, it would not be much worse.

However, the punch that killed Qu Ao now looks even more terrifying, especially in his boxing technique, Shi Feixuan also saw a trace of the shadow of the demon **. The force field aura that affects the changes in space and human perception is exactly the same as the characteristics of the magic power field recorded in the hand notes of the Saint of Jingzhai in previous dynasties. This made Shi Feixuan think deeply and thought to himself that if it really doesn't work, he asked Master Kong and the rest of the masters to take action to keep Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun didn't know what Shi Feixuan was thinking, but now, as he approached the Jingnian Zen Temple, a powerful and gentle mind power became stronger and stronger. If he was bathed in golden light, this Buddha nature golden light could only be perceived by the spirit, hard but not soft but not weak. From a distance, Zhang Jun's spirit could perceive the ethereal, distant, solemn and grand atmosphere. The gentleness would bring the compassionate meaning of tolerance to all things.

However, under this strong spiritual realm of Buddha nature, there is an indescribable powerful evil spirit hidden in it. Shi Feixuan, behind Zhang Jun, did not notice that Zhang Jun did not know the specific location of Jingnian Zen Temple, but he walked straight towards that Zen Temple, stepping towards the mountain step by step, and the subsequent suppression of Buddha nature became even more huge and irresistible.

Although the golden Buddha light born from the Buddha nature belief is only a spiritual product and cannot cause any substantial harm, it is extremely troublesome to the harm of the soul and will, because although these Buddha lights do not have any positive damage, they have huge erosion. If ordinary people, those who are not firm in their will, once they come here, even if these golden lights do not attack actively, these civilians will unconsciously be infected by these Buddha lights and eventually become Buddhist believers.

Now, with the continuous surge of the demonic power suppressed below, these Buddha nature belief will power are becoming stronger and stronger, becoming more and more obvious. Now even ordinary people can feel a sacred power when they come here, and they can feel countless Zen singing Buddhist sounds in their ears.

The Zen Temple is located among the mountains, surrounded by mountains outside the city. Before this Zen Temple, it had the advantage of natural terrain, and it can be regarded as a wonderful place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The mountain gate is at the end of the steps. The stone pillar is the door, and the four big characters of Jingnian Zen Temple are engraved in brass on the plaque. When you first look at these four characters, you will feel that a Buddhist meaning is hidden in it. This is definitely written by a Buddhist monk. Only in this way can the Zen meaning be integrated into the calligraphy and engraved on the gate.

Up to the country plains between these mountains, countless buildings with magnificent numbers of buildings behind the gate appeared in front of Zhang Jun, visible to the naked eye. In a distant place, a huge main hall stood in the center of the temple. Then countless buildings spread out around with this main hall as the center. Different buildings are separated by bamboo forests, and the flowing water and stone mountains can be said to be a world-class cave. The vast area and the luxury are far beyond Zhang Jun's imagination. This is no smaller than the university area in later generations.

Seeing Zhang Jun's surprise, Shi Feixuan walked to Zhang Jun and said, "Young Master Zhang, please come with Feixuan, but this fact is too shocking, so please don't disclose this matter at all when you are out."

Zhang Jun nodded, then frowned between his eyes, looked at the starry sky above the sky with a slight strange look, and said, "Of course, I want to see what this is, so that you can be so cautious in Shi Feixuan."

Although Zhang Jun said so, his eyes were extremely solemn and strange. In the sky, the power of the stars fell down. Although it was a substance, Zhang Jun saw a trace of nothingness and dreams from it. It was the essence of Tao. The illusory origin of this world. In the power of heaven and earth energy drooping under the starry sky, it was a trace of faith. It was the residual thought of countless humans hanging from the vast void. However, what really puzzled Zhang Jun was that this dream world was in the illusion.

Although the world is illusory, it is also a complete world! Why, when we get here, the martial arts thoughts here are weakened, and it is filled with a kind of Buddha nature belief. If it is essence, what is even more troublesome is that the evil power hidden under the Buddha nature, with a disorderly and chaotic devouring power, actually erodes the laws and thoughts of the void to pieces. This is why only the Buddha nature belief power can be suppressed, because only the almost condensed power of faith can resist this erosion force.

As soon as he stepped into this Jingnian Zen Temple, Zhang Jun almost felt the weakness of the world's laws. The pores and acupoints around him also produced an invisible suction force as he breathed. The vital energy between heaven and earth penetrated into him. In an instant, a layer of gauze paper seemed to be uncovered. The true energy of the whole body echoed the vital energy of heaven and earth, and the surrounding space seemed to move together with Zhang Jun's breath, one after another, one after another.

Shi Feixuan also took a long breath. As the interference of martial arts ideas on the heaven and earth's vitality weakened, Shi Feixuan could also feel that more heaven and earth's vitality was refined by himself. It can be said that the changes in the environment here are most suitable for innate warriors to induce the heaven and earth's vitality and understand the heaven's consciousness. This is also the act of the world will reward Jingnian Zen Temple to block the nightmare demon.

"Come with me here!" Shi Feixuan led Zhang Jun forward and came directly to the Main Hall. After he did not meet a monk or a novice monk on the way, Zhang Jun felt a little strange. When he arrived at the Main Hall, he saw a white square. The huge square was completely made of white stones. At first glance, he thought it was paved with white jade. In the middle of the square, the white stones made a Gundam.

A tall flat ground of two feet, surrounded by two feet high stone platforms, are stone statues of four monks, each of which is two feet high, either compassionate, ethereal, glaring, or smiling, each showing its expressions, lifelike. In these two feet high squares, a bronze giant hall with a width and length of three feet high and five feet high, revealing an exotic style is clearly in the center of the square. At a glance, it has a momentum that makes people want to worship.

Around the bronze giant hall of the square, monks sat cross-legged, meditating, silently chanting Buddhist scriptures and Zen. Under the two-meter-high square, hundreds of monks sat on the ground with the bronze giant hall as the center, all slowly closed their eyes and meditating. Zhang Jun could feel that the real belief and thoughts gathered into the void, forming a vague aura field, completely surrounding the square. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)!~!
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