Chaos Supreme Reincarnation

A young monk suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of astonishment on his face. He stared at Zhang Junjian closely, as if he wanted to use the power of Buddhism to penetrate his essence and see his specific identity.

However, Zhang Junjian's soul has reached the peak of the Immortal King realm. Even if Jin Chanzi himself was here, he would not be able to see through his true strength.

Therefore, after the Buddhist disciple saw through Zhang Junjian's physical cultivation to the peak of the Immortal King, he clasped his hands together and began to mutter: "Donor! Who are you? With your cultivation, this world should not be able to keep you!"

His voice was full of shock and confusion, as if Zhang Junjian's appearance was an inexplicable mystery. His eyes were fixed on Zhang Junjian, as if he wanted to find the answer from him.

Zhang Junjian stood quietly, his eyes became deep and mysterious. He felt the Buddha's gaze, but he did not answer. He knew that his identity could not be easily exposed.

At this moment, the whole space seemed to freeze. The Buddhist's question hung in the air, waiting for Zhang Junjian's answer. Zhang Junjian remained silent, as if thinking about something.

Finally, Zhang Junjian broke the silence. He smiled and said, "Buddha, you don't have to ask who I am. I am just a passer-by and a cultivator in this world. I came to this world just to find some answers. At the same time, I want to protect this world from the erosion of evil forces. You are a Taoist monk in the immortal world. I believe you have heard of the old legends!"

His voice was full of profound wisdom and vicissitudes, as if he had experienced countless years. After hearing this, the Buddhist son's heart moved slightly. He felt the powerful aura emanating from Zhang Junjian, and at the same time saw that he had the same compassionate heart as the Buddhists. But he also knew that he could not see through this person's true identity.

"Donor, what answer are you looking for?" asked the Buddhist. Zhang Junjian smiled and did not answer. He knew that only he knew his answer.

The Buddhist disciple did not ask any more questions. He looked at Zhang Junjian deeply and said, "Donor, if you need anything, I can help you. I am a Buddhist disciple from the Western Paradise of the Immortal Realm. I have powerful Buddhist power and many Buddhist disciples."

Zhang Junjian was moved when he heard this. He knew that the Buddhist disciple was trying to show his good will to him. But he also knew that he could not easily accept the Buddhist disciple's help.

"Thank you, Buddhist. But I have my own path, and I must find the answer myself." Zhang Junjian said. Buddhist nodded and said, "In that case, I will not force you. But if you need help, you can always come to me. I will do my best to help you find the answer."

Zhang Junjian thanked the Buddhist for his kindness again. Then, he waved his hand and the six evil Buddhist monks were completely destroyed. Jin Chanzi didn't have time to stop them.

"Jin Chanzi! I will give you face, but for the crimes they committed in the Han Empire, they can be exempted from the death penalty, but they must bear the consequences of their crimes. Humph! The lives of the Han people are also lives, and the blood of the soldiers will not be shed in vain."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left with Zhang Wuji. He knew that his road was still long, and he had to keep going and find his own answers.

At the same time, his father's body had to be treated quickly, so he flew with him and quickly returned to Qiwang Valley.