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Chapter 1919: Your legend is too fake! (First update, please subscribe)

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Zhang Junbao was speechless.

In the past month, the things that happened were really beyond his imagination.

Whether it was the appearance of True Qi martial arts or the backbone of the Shaolin high monks, it was different from what he imagined.

When he was young, the high monk in his heart was like Jueyuan, indifferent to fame and profit, indifferent and content.

Even other high monks in the temple were automatically beautified by him in his heart, becoming similar existences.

It was just that what happened later changed his view.

Whether it was the Abbot or the heads of each room, it seemed that they were not the same as he imagined.

Like people in the secular world, they are also keen on various fame and profit.

On the contrary, his master Jueyuan is the freak in Shaolin.

Now, these Daoists didn't even verify his identity, directly making him become True Martial, sitting in the Daoist sect, and like the Shaolin Abbot, only focusing on practical benefits.

In the end, this is also because they value his identity and supernatural powers, wanting to make the Daoist sect more prosperous.

After going down the mountain for a month, Zhang Junbao has seen all kinds of people, and has a clearer understanding of human nature, no longer the ignorant boy on Mount Shaoshi.

The world is turbid, and human nature is unbearable.

Zhang Junbao sighed in his heart, looked at everyone, and said: "You all get up first, wait until I handle the matters in Xiangyang City, then talk about True Martial."

800 "Yes."

"Great Emperor, if there is anything, please order. Although we cannot help the Great Emperor govern the world, it is no problem to appease the hearts of the people."

Zhang Junbao nodded, his heart moved, and he arranged for everyone to appease the hearts of the people.

"Daoist Ling, do you really think that True Martial Great Emperor can rule the world?"

In Xiangyang City, on a street, a group of people, men and women, gathered together, whispering.

Daoist Ling snorted: "If you had seen the Great Emperor flying in the sky, destroying mountains and breaking rocks, you wouldn't have this question. I saw with my own eyes that the Great Emperor cut off a mountain top with one sword."

"What?"

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