Chapter 1460

Chen Guanlou was shocked in his heart, but didn't show it at all on his face.

Is the bald donkey bluffing him, or did he really see through his background, knowing he awakened his past wisdom, knowing he possessed the Xiao Changsheng Dao Fruit?

No!

He subconsciously denied it!

Prince Anping is very effective, just seeing through his endless essence, failing to see through the truth of his awakened past wisdom.

He tended to believe the other party was bluffing him.

Perhaps, as early as when he had a child with Song Anxu, the bald donkey had already investigated his past clearly.

Entering the Heavenly Prison to work was a watershed, as if he had changed into a different person.

Being suspected is a matter of course.

Big sister Chen Xiaolan didn't suspect him because before awakening past wisdom, he was already a paranoid person, and his words and actions didn't conform to the public. Being unconventional was just a manifestation of paranoia.

Suddenly changing his decision to work in the Heavenly Prison could also be understood as paranoia.

From one extreme to another!

However, in the eyes of outsiders, objectively speaking, his changes were earth-shaking. Especially in martial arts, it was too magical. It is normal to be suspected.

That old eunuch Wei Wubing also tortured him because of suspicion. If the other party knew how to search souls, he would have used soul-searching methods directly.

It is 90% certain that there is no such crooked way as soul-searching in this world.

As for the Grandmaster seeing through the essence, in the final analysis, there are traces to follow. He is a Grandmaster, and he can also see through other people's inner self at a glance and lock the aura.

He can basically conclude that the other party is bluffing him.

Chen Guanlou gave a light laugh, "My background, the Chen family in the capital, from birth to growth to today, everything is clear. As for possessing a strange treasure, who doesn't have a few treasures in their hands. What about you? Master, your background, do you dare to say it?"

"Amitabha, little friend has a very heavy defense against the poor monk!"

"Shouldn't I be on guard against you? You are a dignified Grandmaster, yet you hide your cultivation, hide in Zhenjiang Temple, and fool the Princess Lu and the Heir. I have to suspect your motives and intentions. What exactly do you want to do?"

"The poor monk said, the poor monk is seeking the Dao! Seeking my own Dao! Little friend Chen living in the Heavenly Prison, isn't that also pursuing your Dao. The poor monk has no different heart towards the Princess, towards the Heir. Towards your child, there is even less calculation."

Abbot Jueneng was always unhurried, speaking slowly.

In contrast, Chen Guanlou was pressing step by step, a bit pushing his luck.

"Then please say your background generously. Don't worry, even if you killed someone and committed a crime, I won't report it. With me, there is only truth, no reporting."

Abbot Jueneng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him. The pressure of the Grandmaster instantly came over him.

Chen Guanlou's expression didn't move at all, standing steadily, even showing a smile.

"You..."

Abbot Jueneng was very surprised, "You actually don't retreat? Your cultivation..."

"My cultivation is not as good as yours." Chen Guanlou said straightforwardly, "But I am not afraid of death!"

Abbot Jueneng was a bit uncertain, "Could it be that you are also a Grandmaster."

With the dual coverage of the Xiao Changsheng Dao Fruit and the "Ascension Record," the cultivation is like clouds and fog, don't even think about seeing through it. Unless you have a fight and move directly, otherwise, just by probing, you can't see through his cultivation at all.

"Not so! I am just an ordinary Ninth-Rank martial artist."

Abbot Jueneng was so angry he laughed; he had never seen such an arrogant, such wild, such a Ninth-Rank martial artist who dared to provoke a Grandmaster.

"Little friend Chen really knows how to joke!"

Before the words fell, a Tathagata palm carrying the momentum of splitting mountains and cutting seas rushed towards him.

Crack!

The precious sword Wugou was unsheathed; without complicated and gorgeous moves, just a single stab, and the Tathagata palm shattered instantly.

Back to the original position!

It seemed that everything just now hadn't appeared, and it was all an illusion!

"You are actually a Grandmaster?" Abbot Jueneng looked incredulous; the compassionate face finally showed an expression other than compassion, which was quite good-looking!

The precious sword was sheathed!

Chen Guanlou gave a light laugh, "You overestimated me; I can at most be considered a Ninth-Rank peak."

He was determined not to admit it.

"You are farting!"

Abbot Jueneng was so angry he went wild.

"The poor monk is not yet old and dim-sighted; if I can't even distinguish between Ninth-Rank and Grandmaster, I might as well buy a piece of tofu and hit it to death."

"I am just Ninth-Rank!" Chen Guanlou refused to admit it, didn't shed tears when seeing the coffin, and didn't give up when reaching the Yellow River.

"I don't care why you refuse to admit it; your cultivation, the poor monk has his own judgment, don't talk nonsense with me."

Abbot Jueneng was furious and wished he could beat the other party to death.

It is inconvenient to perform here.

If you want to fight, you can only fight in the suburbs, fight in remote deep mountains and old forests, and fight in places far from human smoke.

"The poor monk is clumsy, actually underestimated little friend Chen!"

Abbot Jueneng slowly calmed his anger and returned to the appearance of a high monk again.

Chen Guanlou smiled, "Can Master tell me your background now?"

"Why be obsessed with background?"

"If you don't say your background, I can't believe your statement that you are harmless to the Prince's Mansion. I am a serious person, and I hope Master will forgive me."

"Having a son is different."

"I haven't raised him, but within my ability, I will try my best to ensure his safety and interests. You are the biggest unstable factor around Prince Lu's Mansion. Not knowing your background, I am really not at ease."

Chen Guanlou was polite, and his attitude was not giving an inch. If he didn't know the answer tonight, then no one should have a good time. At worst, have a fight!

He really didn't mind fighting with a Grandmaster!

He also wanted to take the opportunity to weigh his own ability! What level is it at! How far away from the old eunuch Wei Wubing.

Wei Wubing tortured him to force a confession, and he gave up the "Ascension Record" but still couldn't get the other party's trust; he had always held a grudge. If the gap wasn't so far, he would have slaughtered the old eunuch long ago.

"Since you ask, the poor monk will tell you! The poor monk was once a child of a wealthy family, and the family assets were quite abundant. It's a pity that the poor monk was a prodigal son; later, the family fell, and the poor monk was disheartened and shaved his head to become a monk. The poor monk's master's dharma name is Wuwei! Wuwei of doing nothing! Living in a broken temple, you have never heard of it. In Wuwei Temple, following Master Wuwei, the poor monk saw through the red dust and entered martial arts. Since then, it has been out of control; it only took ten years to be promoted to Ninth-Rank. After that, closed-door practice for five years, breaking through the Grandmaster realm!"

At this moment, Chen Guanlou only wanted to say one word: Damn!

Genius!

A genius among geniuses!

The key is, according to this guy's statement, he started to enter martial arts after adulthood, or even middle age. How high must this talent be, to be promoted to Ninth-Rank in just ten years, and break through to Grandmaster after five years of closed-door practice. It only took fifteen years in total.

With the help of the Xiao Changsheng Dao Fruit, Chen Guanlou asked himself, his cultivation speed was already very fast, like a rocket. But compared to the one in front of him, it was not worth mentioning. People rely purely on talent!

Comparing people to people will kill people!

He was a bit unconvinced in his heart, but still asked: "Didn't rely on strange treasures, opportunities, purely relying on talent?"

"Where did the strange treasure come from! Since stepping into Wuwei Temple, the poor monk has never left the temple again. If you want to talk about opportunity, the poor monk has been rich, poor, experienced birth, old age, sickness, and death, family destruction and death, and saw through the red dust in one morning, and escaped into the empty gate—does that count as opportunity?"

Chen Guanlou gritted his teeth, "Counts!"

The importance of heart cultivation, the later the stage, the heavier it is than martial arts cultivation!

Seeing through the red dust, in terms of heart cultivation, the bald donkey Jueneng is far superior to all martial artists, running ahead from the beginning!