Mr. Zombie World, Yizhuang.

"Zhang Zhenren, you are here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

The first time everyone in Zhutian Academy appeared, Qiu Sheng in the Yizhuang was slightly stunned, then quickly picked up a stool, wiped it with his sleeve several times before delivering it to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master, Zhenren Zhang is here."

Qiu Sheng said something and hurried to serve tea.

He knew very well that Zhang Sanfeng was capable of not only guiding his master, but also teaching him a set of kung fu casually. Now he can easily beat ten people by one person.

"Zhang Zhenren, are you here? My junior brother found a zombie king who has been around for hundreds of years......"

Uncle Jiu hurried out and found that it was not Zhang Sanfeng who came. There was a group of people coming, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"Wencai, move out all the stools."

The visitor was a guest. Although he respected Zhang Sanfeng more, he could not ignore others so much.

There was only one stool, and Qiu Sheng, who rushed to serve the tea, only took a teapot and a cup. This special treatment was too obvious.

"Cough~"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression was also a little embarrassed, and he secretly gave Uncle Jiu a look.

Today is different from the past. There is a super god here today.

"The dean is here?"

Uncle Jiu was slightly stunned. He knew that Zhang Sanfeng had a high status in this group of people, and it seemed that everyone except the dean respected him very much.

His eyes quickly scanned the crowd, and no trace of Shen Wen was found.

"Lin Jiu, don't be so troublesome. We are here to watch me practice this time."

Zhang Sanfeng said directly.

He used to call Lin Jiu Uncle Jiu, but after Uncle Jiu learned about Zhang Sanfeng's identity, he didn't dare to let Zhang Sanfeng call him Uncle Jiu no matter what.

"Is there someone in front of you who calls me? This person is too crazy."

Qiu Sheng was walking shaking with four stools, with an angry face.

Although he didn't know how old Zhang Sanfeng was, he heard from his master that he was an old senior over 100 years old.

I, “·······”.

Everyone in Zhutian Academy, "·······".

"You said he is...Is it?"

When Uncle Jiu heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, his body was trembling again and again, and he no longer had the intention to scold his apprentice.

He followed Zhang Sanfeng's gaze and looked at me with white hair as snow, with a calm expression on his face, his voice trembling a little.

He has accepted Zhang Sanfeng's existence, so he can naturally accept Lao Tzu's existence.

But this is me!

If Zhang Sanfeng is a legend, then I am a myth.

"Yes."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded seriously.

"Guru~"

Uncle Jiu could no longer calm down, and his body trembled with excitement.

He really didn't expect that he would meet the living me.

"Dingling!"

A ringtone sounded to the ground, and then Uncle Jiu saw his junior brother rushing over.

"Master Taizu, my disciples look at each other."

Taoist Simu rushed over, but soon he was stunned, and he actually hugged him.

He wanted to hug Zhang Sanfeng's thighs many times before, but Zhang Sanfeng avoided them.

I haven't avoided it now, did I admit it?

"Not very good!"

Uncle Jiu looked a little hesitant when he saw that Taoist Master Four-Mind actually saved my legs.

Isn't this a hint?

Should he hug him?

However, there are many people standing here.

"Let your eyes loose quickly."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at me who was a little stunned, hurriedly walked over and lifted Taoist Simu away.

I'm afraid it's the first time I've encountered such a fanatical and shameless behavior.

"I'm so kind of my brother, are you here to catch zombies?"

"This time I discovered a more powerful zombie, which was a zombie king, who ruled nearly a hundred zombies."

Taoist Simu wanted to pounce on him several times, but was stopped by other students of Zhutian Academy and couldn't help but say anxiously.

Zhang Sanfeng has the 'Wudangshan-shaped' thigh, so I am the 'Buzhoushan-shaped' thigh. Even if I can't hold my thighs, it's okay to hang them on my leg hair.

"Zombies?"

The freshman from Zhutian Academy looked sideways secretly, looking at the rows of zombies driven by Taoist Simu, with different expressions.

"Okay, the important thing is important. We have found the most suitable place for cultivation here."

Zhang Sanfeng calmed down and took me to the mountains where Old Master Ren had buried him.

Although the Feng Shui of "Dragonfly Skipping the Water" was destroyed, after their modifications and Huang Yaoshi's Qimen Dunjia, this place was transformed by them into a place with rich spiritual energy.

"I, if you practice with peace of mind, we will be on guard around you."

Let me stay on the top of the mountain alone, and Zhang Sanfeng took the others to scatter around.

"Zhang Zhenren, what am I planning to practice?"

Everyone in Zhutian Academy, including Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu who strongly asked to follow him, looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the mountain. The students standing with Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but ask.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm."

Zhang Sanfeng replied.

"What kind of martial arts is this Tathagata's Divine Palm?"

Yue Buqun frowned.

He knew the names of top secrets on the first floor of the library.

In addition, there is a high-level version of Tai Chi true interpretation of the national martial arts system, and an advanced version of the Sun God Power of their internal strength system.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. The Tathagata's Divine Palm is not placed on the first floor of the library."

The advanced secrets that Shen Wen bought from Kung Fu World are only known by their teachers.

"The Tathagata's magic palm is a higher-level martial art, which is even higher than the Sun's magic skill."

"this·······"

The students standing beside Zhang Sanfeng's faces were all sluggish, and the treatment of faculty and staff was indeed incomparable to students.

Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't say it, they could guess it.

In addition to the high-level martial arts of Tathagata's Divine Palm, there must be other high-level martial arts.

Especially those who have practiced the Sun Divine Art are very clear about the difference in the level of martial arts.

Practicing the Sun Magical Art can completely challenge you beyond the level, and you can win the innate realm of the original world by fighting and defeating them.

"Does this Tathagata's magic palm sound like Buddhist martial arts?"

Zhu Houzhao was a little confused.

The name of this martial arts secret book is so special that it is related to Buddhism as soon as it sounds.

"I don't know either."

Although Zhang Sanfeng had speculation in his mind, he didn't want to say anything he had made.

"I wonder what level I can reach this time of practice?"

Zhu Houzhao was a little looking forward to it.

"At least it will be perfect after tomorrow."

Ip Man hesitated for a moment.

It is already incredible to directly achieve acquired perfection without any cultivation.
To be continued...