All the Heavens Return

"Based on your current situation, if you want to see each other, I'm afraid it's unlikely."

"That's okay, anyway, we have already been notified. If the other party doesn't see him, it will be their fault. At that time, I will have a reason to take action again, right? This is called courtesy first and soldiers later."

"Unreasonable." Xiao Li looked at him and smiled.

Whether it is crooked or right does not depend on the truth itself, but depends on the strength of the person who said it.Chu Feng didn't care about these, he just needed an excuse.Therefore, I waited patiently for the other party's reply.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the little monk finally came back.Behind him was a middle-aged monk, wearing a short shirt, with a burly figure and a bronze color on his bare arms.

"The suzerain is in retreat, and we can't meet each other. Please come back, the benefactor."

The middle-aged monk only took a quick glance and stopped paying attention. Although he couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation, he was nothing in front of Lei Yinzong.When answering, the tone was quite impatient.

Chu Feng's expression was slightly condensed, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.As expected, the result was exactly as Xiao Li expected, the other party did not give him a chance to meet at all.This is also good, save trouble.

"Master Yuanzheng is here, can you show up and see him?"

He no longer concealed his cultivation, a huge and majestic aura suddenly erupted, and his voice was like thunder, and quickly spread into the deep mountains.

"you"

The middle-aged monk's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of horror.This is not an ordinary monk, it is clearly an old monster who has hidden his cultivation.His heart is full of bitterness, you are a senior, why do you have to restrain your cultivation, isn't this a scam?As a disciple of the deacon, the next punishment is unavoidable.

At this time, Lei Yinzong had already exploded, and the high-level disciples did not talk about it, but the disciples at the bottom began to discuss it.Who is this strong man who is so courageous and dares to be so presumptuous in front of Lei Yinzong.This is the first time I have seen it in thousands of years.

The light in the sky flickered continuously, and dozens of escaping lights of various colors pierced through the air, stopping in front of the mountain gate one after another.

Chu Feng glanced carefully, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart, as expected, he was indeed one of the four Buddhist sects, and the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage seemed worthless, and there were more than a dozen of them at random.Come to think of it, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

Compared to Chu Feng, the dozen or so people in midair had the same dignified expressions. It was impossible to detect the true cultivation level of the person who came. The strength of their spiritual consciousness alone was no less than that of the Great Cultivator of the late Nascent Soul.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the leader shook his head slightly, and then said:

"This benefactor, please wait a moment, the suzerain will be here soon."

As he spoke, the man made a tactic with both hands, and a blue light shot towards the mountain.

A moment later, there was a loud rumbling noise, and the huge mountain gate in front of me opened in response.At the same time, a thick voice followed.

"The honored guest is coming, and the poor monk is far away to welcome him."

Chu Feng looked calm, and carefully looked at the figure walking out of the mountain gate.This man has white eyebrows, amiable appearance, and a unique charm exuding from his whole body, which makes people feel fond of him.He looks about 40 years old in appearance, wearing a large gray monk robe, and walks unhurriedly.

"Master Yuanzheng?"

"It's the poor monk." The old monk Yuanzheng saluted him and stared at him for a while, with a golden light in his eyes.

"The benefactor has such cultivation at such a young age. It's really amazing. The future is bound to be bright, and the poor monk here congratulates in advance."

"Hey, how do you know that Chu is young?" Chu Feng asked in surprise.

Yuan Zheng smiled slightly and explained:

"To be honest, the poor monk knows a little bit about bone observation. If my guess is correct, the age of the benefactor should be less than two hundred years old."

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"I see."

Chu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, the old monk did have some knowledge.However, he didn't come here to chat with the other party, so he went straight to the point:

"Chu came here today to exchange for something, and I hope Master Yuanzheng will not refuse."

Chapter 250 Xiao Li's Abnormality

"The benefactor may speak directly if you have something to say." Zen Master Yuanzheng said calmly.

"I heard that your sect has a King Ming Jue. Chu came here to borrow it. Of course, I will pay the corresponding price."

"Ming Wang Jue?"

Not only Zen Master Yuanzheng, but also other nearby monks all looked at each other in dismay.Just for such a book of formulas, is there such a big fanfare needed?

It is true that Ming Wang Jue is a secret technique of Buddhism, but because it is extremely difficult to cultivate, it is not paid much attention in the entire Buddhism, and direct disciples of the four major Buddhist sects can practice it.

With this person's strength, there is no need to be so loud. As long as it is proposed, no Buddhist sect will refuse it.After all, exchanging a book of unimportant exercises for the friendship of a super expert is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

Of course, strength is the key, if it is replaced by other people, it is naturally another situation.After all, no matter how you say it, King Ming Jue is also a direct transmission method of Buddhism, and outsiders should not pass it on easily.

"Xuanzhi, you go back and bring the exercises."

"The suzerain wait a moment, the disciples will come as soon as they go."

In mid-air, a young monk saluted respectfully, then turned and flew away.

Zen Master Yuanzheng nodded slightly, looked at Chu Feng again, and suddenly said:

"King Ming can give it to the benefactor, and it will be a free gift. However, the benefactor needs to agree to one condition. Otherwise, this sect will not agree."

"Conditions?" Chu Feng asked with his eyes narrowed, "Let's hear it?"

"Donors don't have to worry, it's just a testimony, it's not a harsh condition."

Zen Master Yuanzheng raised his finger to the side of the mountain gate, where there was a huge square monument more than ten feet high.

"This is a stele made of dazzling gold stone. The donor only needs to leave his name on it. Of course, you can only carve it with your bare hands, and you can't use magic weapons."

"Only this one condition?"