Chapter 593: Fake two heroes and real two heroes

The best example of this is the Ten Elder Master Jie Kong.

His cultivation was abolished because he wanted to educate the "great compassion" Xiao Zizai, who had a natural Asura heart;

but his position as one of the Ten Elders was not shaken at all;

nothing else, he is the Western Shaolin abbot, and he has hundreds of Western Shaolin muscle brothers under his command.

Of course, this is also related to Master Jie Kong's compassion, who is a true high monk and great virtue.

In this world of cultivation, although there are evil branches of Tibetan, Southeast Asian evil Buddha, blood Buddha, joyful Buddha,

but as a major sect of Han Buddhism, the Western Shaolin Temple's unique skills must have profound Buddhist theory as support.

There will not be a ridiculous farce in the non-magic world, "Although I drink, eat meat, drive a Mercedes,

and marry a little wife, fool the believers, but I am a monk."

Such monks are not non-existent in the One Person world, but they are difficult to be placed on the altar.

Back to the point, the two heroes, besides Na Hu, there is Ding Jiao'an.

He is a pure martial arts maniac, who joined the Quanzhen to challenge experts from all walks of life in order to pursue the ultimate martial arts.

He is well-versed in various exercises (such as Ghost Gate Needle, Earth Walking Immortal, etc.).

Although he joined the Quanzhen, which is regarded as "evil ways," he is upright and has his own principles,

and is even evaluated as "excellent character, skill, and reputation."

In the Tang Men chapter, he once broke into Tang Men alone, forcing Tang Men expert Xu Xin to come forward,

and even made the entire Tang Men fall into a dilemma, with extraordinary strength.

But they are all fake two heroes.

The real two heroes: Zhang Chulan, who doesn't want a face, walks the bird under the moon, and becomes the laughing stock of the extraordinary world;

Zhang Lingyu, who lost his virgin body due to a momentary mistake, can only practice the Yin Five Thunders, and is brooding over this.

If anyone has any objections to this conclusion, Zhang Jie welcomes him to go to the Old Tian Shi to discuss the Dao...

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie, I finally found you!"

Zhang Chulan searched left and right, and finally found Zhang Jie in a remote corner.

He was suddenly as happy as a vicious dog that found a bone, and made a fierce dog pounce.

In this cold, ruthless, cruel environment where the surrounding audience was eyeing him,

only staying by Zhang Jie's side could give him a little sense of security.

Otherwise, he suspected that as long as he was alone, and no one else saw it, he would be beaten with a sap one hundred percent.

Zhang Jie glanced at Zhang Chulan, who was like finding a savior, speechlessly.

Does he, the stirrer of shit, not know how this crisis came about?

"Let's go, go find Brother San and the others."

Speechless is speechlessly, but he is his own little brother after all,

and he didn't do anything harmful to heaven and reason, so he should still cover him.

"Brother Jie, I'll lead the way."

Zhang Chulan immediately opened the way in front like a dog-legged person.

In front of a small courtyard door, Zhang Jie and the two stopped.

Knock, knock.

Zhang Chulan stepped forward to knock on the door.

"You are here."

Opening the courtyard door, Xu San's figure appeared behind the door.

"Come in first."

Entering the courtyard, it was very simple, with only a stone table, a few stone stools, and a few plum trees planted in the corner of the wall.

Sitting around the stone table, Xu San poured a cup of clear tea for Zhang Jie and the two.

Zhang Jie took a light sip, silently tasting the familiar and unfamiliar bitterness.

Zhang Chulan drank it down in one gulp, and asked impatiently:

"Brother San, how is your investigation? Have you determined which people are disguised by the Quanzhen?"

Before the Luo Tian Luotian Da Jiao started, the Company received a report that Quanzhen demons were going to make trouble on Long Hu Shan.

This is also reasonable: with the style of the Quanzhen group of shit-stirrers who fear that the world will not be chaotic,

such a grand event as the Luo Tian Luotian Da Jiao, if they don't come to intervene, then it's not them.

Although he didn't think the Quanzhen dared to do anything big under the eyes of the Tian Shi Fu, especially the Old Tian Shi,

but for the sake of caution, the Company still sent a lot of manpower.

On the one hand, it is to guard against the Quanzhen demons who want to make trouble;

on the other hand, it is also

Furthermore, the head of the Lu family brought out the Tongtian Lu, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, as a prize,

making this the biggest grand event in the extraordinary world in the last ten years, with thousands of extraordinary individuals flooding into Long Hu Shan.

So many extraordinary individuals possessing special abilities are like thousands of time bombs that could detonate at any moment.

The company's attitude toward this is to be relaxed on the outside but tense on the inside. Not only is the East China region where Long Hu Shan is located on full alert,

but their own temporary worker, that great compassionate Brother Xiao, Xiao Zizhi, who likes to make human versions of lamb spine hotpot, is on standby at all times,

and even employees from other regions like Xu San and Xu Si have been mobilized in large numbers.

As a victim who was almost turned into a fool by the Quansheng evildoers, Zhang Chulan stated that he had developed a phobia of evildoers.

"No. Although informants report that the Quansheng evildoers have entered Long Hu Shan in batches,

we have only managed to lock onto a few small fries;

all the other experts, such as the Four Madmen of Quansheng, have disappeared without a trace."

Xu San pushed up his glasses, also feeling quite depressed.

"The 'Thousand Changes and Ten Thousand Transformations' Yu Yu Hua Du is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Zhang Jie rubbed the teacup in his hand, sighing in admiration.

Xu San also narrowed his eyes: "Exactly so."

Yu Yu Hua Du's strength is very weak, almost negligible;

let alone an extraordinary individual, even an ordinary person with outstanding physical fitness could face him one-on-one in a head-on fight.

But he has mastered a secret technique no less than the Wang family's inherited unique skill, Divine Painting: the Art of Disguise.

This secret technique has exerted unimaginable effects in his hands.

His true face is rarely known, and to this day, no one has ever seen his true appearance,

and even his gender cannot be accurately inferred; the only time he appeared, he only revealed half of his face.

And unlike general secret techniques that can only be used on the practitioner themselves, Yu Yu Hua Du's Art of Disguise can be used on others.

Under his enhancement, Quansheng evildoers can change into thousands of forms without revealing a single flaw.

Over these years, the Quansheng evildoers have been able to survive under the joint suppression of the company and the extraordinary world,

and not only have they not gradually perished, but they have a trend of growing even stronger; Yu Yu Hua Du's contribution cannot be ignored.

It can be said that today, on the spectator stands of the Luo Tian Luotian Da Jiao, there must be Quansheng evildoers hiding.

The companion who is chatting and laughing with you, and who is cursing Zhang Chulan for having no shame together with you,

might just be one of the famous and fierce Four Madmen of Quansheng.

"Brother San, can we make everyone reveal their true colors?"

Zhang Chulan, who was almost reactive to Quansheng evildoers, suggested.

Yu Yu Hua Du's Art of Disguise is ever-changing and vivid, and it is almost impossible to see any flaws with the naked eye,

but this does not mean it has no weaknesses.

Once a person whose appearance has been changed by his Art of Disguise operates their cultivation technique

and uses Qi, the disguise will directly fail and reveal their original appearance.

"Impossible."

Xu San shook his head with a bitter smile: "There are too many extraordinary individuals on Long Hu Shan today,

and with just our small number of people, we simply cannot check them all.

Doing so would only startle the snake."

Zhang Jie drank the tea in his cup, "It is just a matter of soldiers coming to block and water coming to cover;

here on Long Hu Shan, Quansheng cannot stir up any waves."

"Yes, the prestige forged by the Old Tian Shi over a hundred years is not so easily shaken."

Thinking that Zhang Jie was talking about the Old Tian Shi, Xu San nodded in deep agreement.