After leaving Yunmeng City, Ji Zheng appeared on a mountain range outside the city.

Mountains and rivers, on the edge of a waterhole under a waterfall, several Buddhist Zen masters sat around a blindfolded young man, the aura escaping from their bodies was extremely powerful, and the power of the mood continued to stimulate the young man.

Not far from them, one

"Amitabha, after so many days, hasn't the benefactor been moved?" Ji Zheng stood on top of the waterfall, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and asked Wang Wenhao shallowly.

Without any answer, Wang Wenhao's eyes were covered with white cloth, and his state of mind at this time seemed to be completely blocked, even if he couldn't see it again, he could still clearly sense Jizheng's location.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at Ji Zheng's position, shook his head lightly, and said, "I don't know why you did something to me, but I should have taken a fancy to my cultivation system."

Speaking of which, Ji Zheng didn't have any problems listening, and even felt that Wang Wenhao was very perceptive, and he was able to clearly understand this, which made him even more convinced of how correct it was to bring Wang Wenhao out of that small sect.

"But have you ever thought that this is just an outer land, why would anyone understand the state of mind? And it's a practice that transcends the single state of mind of your Buddhism?"

When Wang Wenhao's words came out, Ji Zheng didn't speak anymore, he almost forgot that this was just a foreign land, and the system here was not as rich as the atrium, Wang Wenhao was really special.

"What do you mean?" Ji Zheng frowned and asked.

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Wenhao said unhurriedly: "I don't know how strong your strength is, but if you can snatch me under Uncle Yuesheng's hands, you are at least a sixth-grade cultivator." Z.br>

"The battle of two days should be Uncle Luo Chen, who else is called Grandpa, it should be said that it is the old city lord of Five Winds City, his cultivation is the five-grade transformation realm, even he can't take me away, you are indeed terrifying, even the existence of the fourth grade."

Wang Wenhao was able to guess Jizheng's cultivation just by these details, which made Jizheng excited again, being able to have such a wise root is enough to show Wang Wenhao's excellence.

"So you want to say that you still have a strong master?" Ji Zheng asked with a frown.

What made him most curious was this, he was able to know that his cultivation was a four-grade existence, and he could still be so fearless, and his state of mind was not affected in the slightest, he was very curious about how strong the master behind Wang Wenhao was.

"I don't know how cultivated my master is." Wang Wenhao's tone was still calm, it had a kind of youthful steady, and said indifferently: "But I believe that Uncle Shi, if you enter Kyoto City at the right time, he will definitely do something to you after he knows about me."

The eyebrows tightened, and Ji Zheng also knew that this time was a bit difficult to deal with, but he still felt that it was unlikely, in this place in the outer regions, was there a strong person who could surpass the four grades?

Obviously, this is impossible, Sipin is a person at the top of the pyramid even in the atrium, how can the outer realm appear, it is absolutely impossible.

He didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

But after Wang Wenhao said these words, he was really a little nervous in his heart, if it was those old monsters who were hidden in the world, maybe ......

Taking a deep breath, he frowned and asked, "Is your uncle very strong?"

"I don't know how strong Uncle Shi is, but his cultivation is only in the Jindan Realm......

This Jindan Realm was transmitted to him by Shen Luochen, and he was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as his words fell, Ji Zheng almost laughed shamelessly, shook his head lightly and did not answer this sentence.

Glancing at a few Zen masters, he said indifferently, "Follow me to Kyoto City first, and I'm going to meet your uncle in this seat."

Several Zen masters stood up, a few people proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the light of the Buddha shone down, and then the surrounding space shook and distorted, and several Zen masters, including Jizheng, disappeared in place, leaving only the Buddha light that purified the filth, which made people's hearts warm.

A ray of Buddha light swept from outside Yunmeng City towards the direction of Kyoto City at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, many people's hearts became extremely bright.

The sky is still reverberating with the sound of Zen music, constantly echoing in the hearts of everyone who sees the Buddha's light, cultivating as a weak person, and even kneeling down on the spot to worship the position of the Buddha's light.