"hesitate?"
Zhang Mingtu was stunned. He had made countless plans, faced crises again and again, and escaped from difficulties again and again, just to let this brother try to become a Martial Saint and pave the way for him.
Unexpectedly, this brother hesitated before the final shot.
"We've faced so many difficulties, so many dangers, and paid so much, why don't you dare..."
"Well……"
Zhang Mingtu felt a little ashamed when he was halfway through his speech.
In fact, if you think about his life carefully, he basically did not encounter many setbacks or difficulties.
If you look at it from an outsider's perspective, he was born in a remote town in Jiangnan West Road. He had a terrifying talent for martial arts and embarked on the formal path of practice at the age of seventeen.
Before he was eighteen years old, he had already entered the realm of true essence, and his talent in martial arts was so strong that it was despairing.
He was able to practice many superb skills, and although he took many detours, at the age of eighteen he was discovered to be the reincarnation of Buddha.
He was listed as a Buddhist disciple by Donglin Temple, one of the top Buddhist sects, and a living arhat personally abolished his unnecessary skills, allowing him to focus on the original vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
He encountered few difficulties along the way and became a martial arts master smoothly, and even achieved the status of a grand master.
To other people, this road would make countless people envious.
His talent in martial arts can make countless martial arts geniuses who have worked hard to practice martial arts angry to death.
If you stop, you can at least enjoy a hundred years of wealth and prosperity. If you continue to move forward, everything may turn to ashes overnight.
Of course he had to hesitate. His family was safe and sound, and Donglin Temple wouldn't have too many problems. The problems along the southeastern coastal areas had been solved, and what had happened at the northern border had almost already happened and could not be reversed.
In this land, Zhang Mingtu never owes anyone anything.
Does he need to continue?
Zhang Mingtu asked himself, just with his current identity as a Jinyiwei, he was living a very comfortable life. He didn't even want to struggle, he just wanted to lie down.
If Blood Knife hadn't been too aggressive, forcing him to move forward, he wouldn't have worked so hard during this period.
And that brother in the future will become a Buddhist disciple of Donglin Temple. He is a master himself. Masters are treated with respect wherever they go and are the best of people. If such a person doesn't want to work hard, Zhang Mingtu will be speechless.
With a slight sigh, Zhang Mingtu felt that he could accept any choice the other party made, so he continued reading.
…
Something is not right in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Something is not right between the old Taoist priest and the Taoist boy.
If I remember correctly, this is not my first time to come to the Ten Thousand Mountains. The Taoist boy looked like this the last few times I came. Now, after many years, he still looks like a child.
The old Taoist didn't talk much about his past, life or origins.
I feel a little uneasy.
When one becomes a Martial Saint, all of one's spirit and energy must be put into one's true self, even the essence of one's life must be burned, and the essence of life must be boiling.
Such moments are the most dangerous moments in life. If you are not careful, you will die. As for the old Taoist priests and Taoists, I don’t know if I can trust them.
It is indeed a bit heartless of me to think like this. After all, the old Taoist priest can be regarded as my master in a sense, and he once taught me the Dragon and Tiger Fist.
But after living in the mountains for so many years, there are times when the old Taoist really leaves me puzzled.
I have some different guesses about this mountain and this Taoist temple.
…
"Well……"
When Zhang Mingtu saw this, he felt a little ashamed and thought that he was too narrow-minded. It turned out that his future brother was walking on the established path, never hesitated or wavered, and was always moving forward firmly.
The reason for his hesitation was because of the old Taoist priest and Taoist boy in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
But just thinking about that old Taoist priest and the Taoist boy, there is indeed a problem.
…
Whatever the problem is, I don't really have much choice now.
If you hesitate and wander, you won't gain much.
Since this is the case, why not give it a try? If you succeed, you will be like a carp turning into a dragon, soaring into the sky. If you fail, you will be able to accumulate the experience of failure, and you will be more successful in the future.
And it's just a suspicion at the moment, so I can't throw the baby out with the bathwater. After making sufficient preparations, I am ready to break through not far from the Taoist temple.
With my previous accumulation, although I have never broken through to the level of Martial Saint, I have deduced it in my mind countless times. It is not difficult to take this step, and it is relatively smooth.
The true energy is boiling, the qi and blood are burning, and the lifespan is disappearing like flowing water.
The sky was changing color, and I felt a huge and indifferent consciousness hovering above me, above all living beings in heaven and earth.
The most important step in becoming a Martial Saint is the coming of thunder tribulation.
I felt like everything was shattered by the catastrophe.
Identity, status, power, even fate, talent...
Everything collapsed in the area covered by the heavenly calamity, and everything was being reshaped.
Everything seemed so magnificent.
I feel that my destiny is improving and transcending, and it is a change that is difficult to describe in words.
There is a reason why people at the level of Martial Saint are called Land True Immortals. Everything in the mortal world was shattered in that massive thunder tribulation, and everything was rearranged.
Under the thunderstorm, all beings are equal.
Only strength and destiny can be sublimated under this thunder level. I feel that all the strength in my body is evolving in this thunder tribulation. All the blood vessels in my body seem to be accelerating and surging madly under this thunder tribulation.
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