To Be Unparalleled - Chapter225

Fang Guan laughed, hiding the shock in his heart. "I didn't expect Almsgiver Zhou to be a self-taught genius. How admirable."

Although that was what he said, Fang Guan did not believe Zhou Fu's words.

Self-taught genius?

What kind of joke was this? Since when could someone without any martial arts foundation cultivate the Adamantine Battle Body to such an extent?

According to his information, Zhou Fu had also practiced several profound Cultivation Methods, including the Great Sun True Qi, the Spring Wind and Rain Body Nourishing Skill, and the incomplete Devil Cult Cultivation Method, the Devil Whale Killing Fist. Moreover, he had made great achievements in all of them.

Aside from these advanced techniques, Zhou Fu was suspected to have cultivated many intermediate and low-level techniques, which he did not show in front of others.

Show in front of others …

Thinking of this, Fang Guan's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly realized that the Zhou Fu in front of him seemed to have only appeared for a short period of time. It seemed to have only been a year!

Recalling that Zhou Fu's hometown was Heyang City, Fang Guan suddenly felt that Zhou Fu's words were very likely to be true.

"Amitabha!" Fang Guan put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha.

Zhou Fu looked at Fang Guan in surprise and asked, "Master Fang Guan, is there something wrong?"

Fang Guan's face revealed a sincere smile, which made people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.

"No, no, I'm just lamenting that Almsgiver Zhou's path of martial arts is arduous. Without a teacher to guide you, and without a famous teacher to guide you, you have relied on your hot-bloodedness to reach where you are today. It's truly admirable."

Fang Guan's sudden change in attitude stunned Zhou Fu, but he did feel a strong sense of goodwill.

Zhou Fu thought about it. Along the way, the loophole was that his cultivation speed was faster.

However, this could be explained. After all, he had many fortuitous encounters, and with the accumulation of various elixirs, it was understandable that his cultivation speed was fast.

As for the problem of elixir poisoning, Zhou Fu could blame it on the Three Wheels Origin Transformation Divine Technique.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Fu could not think of anything that would make Fang Guan use underhanded means, so he laughed along.

No matter what, Fang Guan was praising him.

"Master Fang Guan, you flatter me. I was just lucky."

Fang Guan sighed again and said, "Almsgiver Zhou, you have a kind heart. To be able to not be arrogant at such a young age makes me feel ashamed. I am inferior to you."

"Hahahaha!" Zhou Fu laughed awkwardly.

F * ck, he really couldn't take such crazy praises.

Fortunately, the two of them had already returned to the campsite. Under the servants' greetings, they began to eat.

After the meal, everyone packed their luggage and headed back to Ning An.

Fang Guan and Zhou Fu rode in the same carriage. Inside the carriage, he began to explain the classics to Zhou Fu. Incidentally, he also explained a lot of basic martial arts knowledge.

Fifteen days later, early in the morning, Fang Guan proposed to leave.

"Almsgiver Zhou, I'm leaving."

Zhou Fu was taken aback and looked at Fang Guan with great reluctance. "Master Fang Guan, we haven't even reached Ning 'an yet. We've already traveled more than half the distance. There are less than ten days left. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Fang Guan had a faint smile on his face. "It's been more than a month since I left the temple. It's time to go back.

Ning An City is a bit far from the Great Buddhist Temple. This place is just right. "

Seeing Zhou Fu's reluctant expression, he was very gratified. These days, Fang Guan had imparted a lot of knowledge to Zhou Fu. It had to be known that these things were the summaries of the Great Buddhist Temple's experiences. They could be said to be the best of the best.

This knowledge was very important to Zhou Fu. It was equivalent to helping him sort out the cultivation method and vaguely pointing out the path of development.

Of course, Fang Guan was not so kind. The Dharma could not be imparted easily. When he taught Zhou Fu these things, he mixed in many things about the Dharma. He faintly guided Zhou Fu towards the Dharma.

Fang Guan put his palms together and said, "Almsgiver Zhou, you have deep roots of wisdom. You have Dharma fate. Our fate has not ended. We will meet again in the future."

He thought for a moment. His expression showed that he had made up his mind. To the side, Zhou Fu saw Fang Guan's expression and was also thoughtful. He stood quietly to the side and waited.

"Fine," Fang Guan suddenly said, "This Penniless Monk entered Dafo Temple when he was young. Fortunately, this Penniless Monk was favored by an eminent monk and passed down the Great Sun Sutra. Other than that, This Penniless Monk is also skilled in capturing and palm techniques.

Before we leave, I will show it to Almsgiver Zhou. I hope it will help you. "

A look of understanding appeared in Zhou Fu's eyes. He was going to secretly impart the Dharma to him. With such a good thing in front of him, of course he was willing.

Just as he was about to thank him, Fang Guan had already flashed to an empty space.

"The Dragon-Capturing Hand is one of the Great Buddhist Temple's capturing techniques."

Fang Guan explained. Then, on his hands, there were ripples of light spots like flowing water.

The sharp claws danced in the air, constantly tearing at the surrounding air. Faintly, Zhou Fu even felt a strange fluctuation. When he looked at it with rapt attention, he saw strange cyclones constantly moving under Fang Guan's hands.

Zhou Fu watched intently. Suddenly, his heart stirred. A faint golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes. Even the Acalanatha Dharma in his sea of consciousness opened its eyes.

Fang Guan, who was practicing the Dharma Sutra, felt a jolt in his heart. It was as if something was watching him with Divine Sense.

He subconsciously divided his attention to sense the other party.

The source was easy to find. It was not far from him.

"Zhou Fu!?

He has actually cultivated Divine Sense! "

At this moment, Fang Guan was so shocked that his movements began to go out of shape.

Zhou Fu, who was watching attentively, frowned. He thought to himself, "What's going on? My movements are all wrong. How could Master Fang Guan make such a mistake?"

Just as Zhou Fu was puzzled, Fang Guan came to his senses. He suppressed the shock in his heart, adjusted his movements, and continued to demonstrate some of the characteristics of the Great Sun True Qi.

After Fang Guan finished, he first apologized. "I'm sorry, Almsgiver Zhou. Just now, I was really …"

Seeing Fang Guan's embarrassed look, Zhou Fu hurriedly said, "Master Fang Guan, you don't have to be like this. I should be the one thanking you. You showed me the essentials of the Great Sun True Qi. Zhou Fu is eternally grateful!"

After hearing that Zhou Fu understood his intention of demonstrating the Dharma Sutra, Fang Guan sighed in his heart. "As expected of someone who has comprehended Divine Sense. His perception is indeed incomparable."

"Almsgiver Zhou, you're too polite. Now I should be leaving. Goodbye."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Fu to speak, he turned around and walked to the side. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, like a Buddha statue.

Zhou Fu put his palms together and bowed. "Zhou Fu, farewell!

Master, please take care. "

After waiting for Zhou Fu's convoy to leave, Fang Guan, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked at the place where Zhou Fu had left. He murmured, "With such talent, he should join my sect. Zhou Fu …"

At this moment, dozens of figures rushed over and surrounded Fang Guan.

Fang Guan was not shocked by the sudden change. Instead, he looked around with a smile. "Amitabha, I wonder why you have surrounded me here?"

A man in black with a silver ghost mask jumped out. The eyes behind the mask stared at Fang Guan and asked, "Monk, what's your relationship with that person?

Why did you follow him for so many days?

What have you done?

Speak! "

Fang Guan said, "This is a matter between me and Almsgiver Zhou. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

The silver-masked man sneered. "Monk, don't be so tactless."

As soon as he said that, the surrounding men in black suddenly exuded an aura that pressed down on Fang Guan.

Among these people, there were more than a dozen in the Blood Transformation Realm, and the rest were in the Bone Forging Realm.

Moreover, the Qi and blood in their bodies were very vigorous.

Judging from the aura, these people had learned from the same source.

This discovery made Fang Guan frown. At the same time, a big question arose in his heart. "Who are these people?"

Seeing Fang Guan's silence, the silver-masked man suddenly became angry. "Good monk!

I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. In that case, I'll send you to see your Buddha Lord.

Kill! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a misty rain of hidden weapons smashed toward Fang Guan.

"Amitabha!"

Covered by hundreds of hidden weapons, Fang Guan's expression did not change. His hands were still pressed together in front of his chest. A layer of platinum light appeared on the surface of his body, and then suddenly swept out.

Buzz!

The surrounding air suddenly trembled, and the hidden weapons that filled the sky instantly dissipated.

"I see that the evil thoughts in your hearts are deeply rooted. Why don't you come with me to the Great Buddhist Temple and have my master's seniors remove the evil thoughts in your hearts?"

After seeing Fang Guan's attack, the silver-masked man's heart instantly fell into an abyss.

"How is this possible? You're just a monk who can't even capture properly. How can you have such a terrifying method?"

So that's how it is.

From the silver-masked man's words, Fang Guan knew why he was surrounded. It turned out that his poor performance had made him a pushover.

After understanding, Fang Guan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Amitabha, so that's how it is. What do you all think of this poor monk's suggestion?"

The silver-masked man forcibly suppressed his shock and anger and looked into the depths of the forest. However, nothing happened. Thus, he steeled his heart and suddenly pulled out the weapon at his waist. He pointed it at Fang Guan and shouted, "Kill him!"

"Ah, anger is a sin!

You've already sinned deeply. You can't be saved. You can't be saved! "

Fang Guan opened his palm and suddenly slammed it down.

Boom!

In front of him, a powerful attack spread out in a fan shape. All the black-clothed men who encountered it didn't even have the ability to resist. Their bodies instantly shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood that was flying in the air was burned to ashes by the terrifyingly high temperature of the inner strength.

After the attack, Fang Guan put his palms together and closed his eyes.

A blinding white-gold halo rushed out of his body and instantly swept across the black-clothed men beside and behind him.

Thump, thump!

A series of bodies fell to the ground.

The silver-masked man, who was the last survivor, looked at Fang Guan in horror. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Fang Guan flashed in front of the silver-masked man and reached out his right hand to grab the man's head.

His internal strength entered the man's body and checked his condition.

After a long while, Fang Guan released his hand. The silver-masked man immediately bled from his orifices and fell to the ground, dead.

He looked in the direction of Ning An City and said strangely, "You actually found the way."