Zhao Ming looked at the middle-aged monk who was getting farther and farther away, and didn't care at all about his last hateful gaze, the corners of his mouth just sneered contemptuously, and he no longer cared about this guy who came out of nowhere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although this middle-aged monk gave him the feeling that he was very powerful, even stronger than Tianshan Tong's grandmother, but there was still a big gap with the real innate realm, Zhao Ming couldn't help but think of the Taoist who told him about the division of the acquired innate realm.

"This should be the realm of innocence between the acquired and the innate, right? That is, the strong person who has attained the Jialan fruit position in the Buddhist sect, and now it seems that it is only ...... like this."

In fact, Zhao Ming thought about it, the realm of impurity is indeed an invincible existence for the acquired person, because this realm can be said to have entered the innate gate with one foot, and the body is the closest to the innate crystal clear existence, of course, this is just the only way for everyone who enters the innate realm, but it is not the same as the realm in which Zhao Ming is located, Zhao Ming is not only completely drained of the dirt in his body, but even for him, the cultivation of the flesh alone can compete with the innate existence, which also has a sense of sanctification of the flesh。

At this moment, Zhao Ming did not take the arrogant middle-aged monk to heart, but focused his eyes on Xuan Ci standing in front of the Buddha statue, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Xuan Ci can be said to be the person Zhao Ming wants to kill the most, there is no one, from the moment he left Shaolin, he was destined to be unable to live in peace with the abbot of Shaolin, but this time Xuan Ci pushed the boat according to the meaning of the middle-aged monk to condemn himself, but Zhao Ming was also a little surprised in his heart, but it did not alleviate the hatred for Xuan Ci in his heart at all......

Xuan Ci looked at the killing intent in Zhao Ming's eyes, and his heart was also boundless bitter, how could he not want to solve Zhao Ming's dangerous existence, but he knew that Zhao Ming at this moment was no longer something he could easily deal with, this was already known in Xuan Ci's heart the moment Zhao Ming pushed open the door of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, since Zhao Ming was able to hide so close outside the door and eavesdrop on the conversation of himself and others without being discovered by himself and others, even his arrogant junior brother was not able to discover Zhao Ming's existence, and he knew that Zhao Ming's strength was no longer something he could provoke, but what he smiled bitterly at the moment was that he had been targeted by this powerful descendant, He naturally knew why, and it was precisely because he knew that he felt even more worthless, just because he inadvertently killed a little girl and made himself unable to even control life and death in his own hands at the moment, how could this not make Xuan Ci have a trace of regret in his heart.

Zhao Ming looked at Xuan Ci for a while, and finally didn't say anything, and turned around and left the Daxiong Treasure Hall directly, leaving in the same direction as the middle-aged monk before......

The purpose of Zhao Ming's coming here was to inquire about the residence of the Lingzhi Divine Monk, and since he already knew it at this moment, there was no need to inquire anymore, and he went directly to the top of the mountain.

After Zhao Ming left, the audience suddenly fell into silence, and those elders all made eye contact, but none of them spoke first.

Xuan Ci's eyes retracted from the direction Zhao Ming left, looked at the heads of the courtyards in the field of eyes, and said, "Let's all go back...... After speaking, he turned around and walked towards his abbot's courtyard......

Zhao Ming didn't take long to find the residence of the Lingzhi Monk, thanks to a good guide in front, Zhao Ming followed the middle-aged monk who left first all the way here, looking at the buildings built on the top of the mountain in front of him, Zhao Ming did not hesitate anymore, and walked directly inside.

The middle-aged monk turned all the way, and finally stopped in front of a cave after talking for half a pillar of incense time, yes, it is a cave, in fact, many rooms here are caves, and it is difficult to stand a building here on the top of this mountain, so it can only be built according to the mountain and connected to the mountain, which is similar to the Vulture Palace.

Just as the middle-aged monk was about to knock on the door, a voice suddenly came from inside.

"You go back first, for the time being, you don't need to take care of the affairs of the outer courtyard, you will stay in the mountains for retreat during this time, when will you change your stinky temper for me, when can you go down the mountain." ”

The middle-aged monk was stunned when he heard the words inside, followed by a burst of bitterness, it was obvious that Lingzhi didn't even want to see him at the moment, which couldn't help but make his heart uneasy, but in the end he made a big gift to Lingzhi and turned around and left here.

He knew that he was still depressed in his heart at the moment, why did Uncle Lingzhi stop him from making a move, he didn't make a move once or twice under the mountain, but it was precisely this time that Lingzhi was called to stop, and in the end he was angry, which had to make the middle-aged monk entangled.

In fact, he didn't know that Lingzhi was not afraid that he would hurt others, but that Lingzhi was really worried that he was injured by others, Zhao Ming's arrival was noticed by Lingzhi as soon as Zhao Ming entered Shaolin, of course, Zhao Ming's strength could not escape the eyes of this innate existence, especially Zhao Ming's physical body, in Lingzhi's senses, it was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, it was simply unstoppable.

It was precisely because he felt Zhao Ming's strength that he hurriedly stopped the stupid behavior of the middle-aged monk at the moment when his master and nephew were about to make a move.

......

Zhao Ming quickly found this stone room as well, but before he could get close to it, a voice came out.

"False nephew, come in......"

Zhao Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the voice coming from inside, the innate existence had obviously exceeded his expectations, he thought that with his own strength, even if he was not as good as the innate master, he would not be able to fall behind, but at this moment, it seems that not being innate is really a joke......

Zhao Ming smiled bitterly outside the door, and did not hesitate any longer, and pushed the door directly in......

Walking into the stone cave, Zhao Ming felt as if he had walked into another world, just now he was still in a building made of wooden structures, but the next second he entered a manually excavated stone room, which made Zhao Ming stunned in his heart.

But he didn't care about it for long, after all, this kind of building was not the first day he had seen it, compared to the Vulture Palace, it was even more thorough, except for a large hall, there were zigzag cave stone chambers inside, and almost the entire sect was in the mountains.

Zhao Ming quickly found Lingzhi's figure in the dim light of the cave, and at this moment he was really sitting cross-legged on a futon, looking directly at himself, as if there was something in his body that made this innate being very curious. (To be continued.) )