Just when everyone was suppressed, a person came from the depths of the temple, so that Zhang Wu had a sense at the moment, although he didn't see it, he knew that a master was coming.

When something is approaching, the air pressure outside the body within a certain range will change, just like a person in the water, suddenly there is an extra thing, which will occupy a certain space, and the direction and size of this thing can be clearly perceived.

What's more, the aura of the master, he is burning like a volcano, and the energy field of his body is radiating all the time, which can infect others, just like Zhang Wu infected Wang Yunyan and changed her unconsciously.

"Amitabha, it is our honor for the immortals to come to the Han Temple, please inside!"

The appearance of the person who came was very ugly, his eyes were bigger than the copper bell, he wore glasses and was weird, his nose was bigger than garlic, his eyebrows were pulled to the back of his head, his mouth was bent to his ears, he walked swayingly, he looked like a prodigal, but if he looked closely, he felt that he was very cute, the more he looked at it, the more solemn he became, and the arhat was down to earth and could not be blasphemed.

Zhang Wu looked at it, good guy, there was really the atmosphere of Arhat coming into the world, he didn't dare to be careless, and respectfully hugged his fists: "Disturb the master's retreat!"

"The donor's boxing skills are immeasurable, rare in the world, let Fa Zhen be impressed, I don't know if I can tell it inside?"

"Then disturb the master" beckoned Wang Yunyan's mother and son to follow, and as the Fazhen monk walked deeper into the temple, Zhang Wu frowned.

He is about to become an immortal, and he already has some sense of not seeing or hearing, feeling danger and avoiding it, and he can sense it within three hundred zhang of hostile things, and he is vigilant in his heart.

Clasped his hands together, bowed to Monk Fazhen, and suddenly spoke: "Master, the kid still has important matters, why don't you come back another day!"

At the same time as speaking, the whole body is full of vitality, the body "rumbles" like a big river, rushes to the right arm, the visible swelling is eliminated, the wrist is like fairy dew running by, the dead wood is spring, the nail fungus on the index finger is fading layer by layer, and the sequelae of the upside-down onion are all gone, just like that!

Then without waiting for the Fazhen monk to reply, he pulled Wang Yunyan's mother and son to turn around and leave.

"The donor stays, I don't know where the poor monk offended you?" the monk came to intercept.

"Master doesn't have to pretend to be stupid, you have succeeded in gathering three flowers, when you have the consciousness of not seeing or hearing, I have a sense of crisis, how can you not have it? Pretend to be stupid and lure me into the trap, you ambushed three people in the back mountain, trying to assassinate me!"

When Zhang Wu's vitality is activated, the energy field of his body will also be emitted, and his perception will increase greatly, and he will directly sense the situation in the back mountain, there are three volcanoes there, and the heat of the human body is so abundant that he is definitely a master.

"The donor has wronged the poor monks, and the poor monks only participate in meditation and never practice martial arts, how can they not see or hear?"

At the same time as the monk spoke, Zhang Wu frowned, fished a small pebble from the ground, and "collapsed" and shot out towards a sparrow on the tree, and the bird fell in response.

And in the back mountain, there are three people gathered together, the person in the middle is holding a monitor, it is the bird disguised as a monitor, Zhang Wu's reaction is all in their eyes, and suddenly the picture becomes blurry, so that the three people realize: "He found us!"

"Chong!" The three of them showed their abilities, and the method of rushing told their martial arts school, Wing Chun is Fulong's toe, Taoist Qigong is a light body technique, the body seems to have no weight, and the last person is very unique, wearing a purple and red monk's robe, showing half an arm, a tantric figure.

Monk Fazhen was very sincere, but Zhang Wu didn't have time to talk so much nonsense, and instructed Wang Yunyan: "Go and hide in the woods, and I'll look for you in a while!"

With mother and son by your side, you can't run away, so it's better to repel strong enemies here.

Wang Yunyan was very obedient, nodded heavily, picked up the little kid and ran.

And Zhang Wu took advantage of just a few tens of seconds to adjust his internal breath, calm down, let himself reach the peak state, and think about it, maybe the opportunity to become an immortal is today.

Seeing that there were three people attacking, before Zhang Wu could speak, the Fazhen monk's face changed, his body and temperament were solemn and heavy, awe-inspiring and inviolable, blocking the road of the three of them, and shouting: "Who is the demon, dare to spread wild in my Buddha's forbidden land!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, like a drum in unison, not only Zhang Wu was startled, but the three of them stopped their figures and did not dare to move.

"Third brother, didn't you say that this monk doesn't practice martial arts, just seeks spiritual exculpation, and there is no threat?" the practitioner of Wing Chun questioned, a shout can scare them, what is the best match?

The third child didn't reply, and proved with practical actions that he took out an iron ball the size of a fingernail from the lenient red robe and threw it out, but the dignified Arhat was hit in the center of his eyebrows, and he had no power to resist.

Just now, the bull shouted more than the roar, but the thunder and rain were small, and the characters at the top of the three flowers were so vulnerable.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, this kind of person can't live for three days in my tantra, except for demagoguery, saying big truths, it's useless, and in the future, if you meet someone who only participates in meditation and doesn't practice boxing, talk less, and kill it!"

The third child seems to have seen a lot of such people, enlightenment and wisdom are indeed bullish, and the spirit has been detached, and they are great educators wherever they are placed.

But this kind of people are too many people are also a scourge, the whole people of Pennsylvania believe in Buddhism, don't say anything else, everyone is kind and kind, and their ambition is castrated, others beat you, smile and hee, I'm fine, I don't know how to get a tooth for a tooth, I am satisfied with chanting Buddha every day, I am completely self-motivated, and there is no blood.

This is the unification of Taiyuan, otherwise Pennsylvania itself will really have to be captured in less than three days.

"We have no grievances and no hatred, why did the three of you chase and kill me?" Zhang Wu was a little puzzled, he didn't seem to offend anyone along the way.

"Someone is offering a reward for your head on the black list, a piece of prehistoric equipment, no wonder it costs so much, it turns out that he is a character who is about to become an immortal!"

The three of them didn't dare to be careless, looked at each other, and shot at the same time, the practitioner of Wing Chun seemed to suck out the air in one breath, the muscles of the whole body contracted suddenly, the skin became blue and black and hideous, the skin was close to the bones, the fierce breath was exposed, and the dragon tendon and tiger bone King Kong strength were seen!

"You are a member of the Miao family in the imperial capital, you are really ghostly!" Zhang Wu's eyes were slightly cold, and when he saw this kung fu, he thought of Miao Wenzhong, the secret of the Miao family of the imperial capital, he didn't have the opportunity to try his power in person at that time, and it was a talent realm, and he didn't have the courage, so he would try it today.

was seen by Zhang Wu to follow, Miao Wenyi was not discouraged, anyway, you will die in a while!

The second child runs Taoist qigong, and his body seems to be surrounded by a layer of gas, which is mysterious and mysterious, and the energy field of the body is multiplied, and every move oppresses the air, giving people the illusion that the manpower is infinite and the gorge is pouring into the river.

"Daomen scum, you are a great disciple and grandson, right?" This kind of kung fu Zhang Wu will also, Tai Chi health skills, do not practice fighting, only practice qigong, transform the human body, and have their own divine power.

The second child was surprised, and was pointed out of his origin, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Wu more.

There was no change in the third child, but the palm of his hand became larger, his skin was fiery red, and the qi and blood flowed in the middle, the red mudra swayed gently, drawing air ripples, and the cinnabar palm combined with the tantric mudra.