From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 58 Sister Zhiruo, is the hot pot delicious?

Chapter 58 Sister Zhiruo, is the hot pot delicious?

Because of the deep enmity with Buddhism, in order to guard against the revenge of the bald donkeys, Zhang Wuji still has some research on the power of faith.

This thing is also called incense.

In fact, it is the power of all kinds of desires, good and bad, of mortals.

This power comes from sentient beings, so it is powerful.

But it also has its limitations. One is that it is easy to affect the mind. If you absorb too much incense and do not have the corresponding exercises to refine it, it will easily cause insanity.

The second is the fear of karmic fire, which is the nemesis of all incense gods.

Especially those incenses that have mottled power of faith and rely on the gathering of various negative emotions.

Although this kind of incense is powerful enough to quickly improve one's cultivation, as long as one is contaminated with karmic fire, one will surely die.

A few days ago, Zhang Wuji still vividly remembered the scene of Vulcan being burnt by karma.

Furthermore, Buddhism is a veteran of playing with the power of faith. If he really absorbs the power of faith, Buddhism will be able to manipulate him with countless more methods in an instant. By then, it is estimated that the bald donkeys will wake up laughing from their dreams.

So Zhang Wuji has deep fears about this, and he doesn't even want to touch the power of faith.

But if he was asked to give up such a huge power of faith, Zhang Wuji would not be reconciled.

After all, the power of faith also has countless benefits. Eliminating diseases and disasters is the most basic, and the most powerful thing is that it can help people quickly break through and improve their cultivation.

If I can master this huge power of faith, not to mention anything else, just creating a large number of innate masters like Vulcan for my use will be a big profit.

And these masters are still my absolute loyalists, after all, life and death are in my own mind.

Zhang Wuji was thinking about it to himself, when a figure quietly arrived at the door.

"Master Zhang!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, and he knew it was Zhou Zhiruo.

He thought to himself that Zhou Zhiruo might still have to deal with how to use the godhead and incense.

No, it should have fallen on the old woman that Zhou Zhiruo carried with her.

"Miss Zhou is here, please come in!" Zhang Wuji stood up to greet her with an extremely enthusiastic attitude.

Zhou Zhiruo was not used to Zhang Wuji's sudden enthusiasm, her body seemed a little stiff.

"Master Zhang, I wonder if the godhead in your hand was exchanged for Buddhism?"

In the end, Zhou Zhiruo didn't listen to her senior's advice, and started to seduce her. She really couldn't do this kind of thing, so she gritted her teeth and chose to get straight to the point.

"Of course not. Miss Zhou, do you want to change?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

For some reason, the first time she saw Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo felt her heart was beating wildly. Seeing Zhang Wuji smiling at her now, she felt even more flustered.

"Master Zhang, how would you like to see these two sets of sword formulas?" She forced herself to calm down, and directly sent the two books to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji didn't notice her expression, his eyes lit up instantly when he heard the word "Jian Jue".

Can't wait to open it and look at it.

But looking at him, he was a little speechless.

"Miss Zhou, these are the sword techniques used by some warriors. Although they can be called magical skills in the Acquired Realm, we have already practiced the Qi Realm. Don't you think it's a bit useless to learn these again?"

"I didn't expect this kid to have a deep understanding of swordsmanship, and ordinary swordsmanship can't fool him."

A woman's voice sounded in Zhou Zhiruo's mind: "But it's okay, Zhiruo, take out something real and shock this guy."

Zhou Zhiruo had already adapted to Zhang Wuji's rhythm at this moment, so she took out two talisman seals from her waist and said, "How about Zhang Wuji looking at this?"

"The Karmic Fire Talisman?" Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, and he immediately recognized what it was.

It was this talisman that killed Vulcan with one move before.

This is a good thing, especially when dealing with karma-ridden demons and ghosts or Buddhists who practice the power of faith.

But although he was satisfied in his heart, Zhang Wuji showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Miss Zhou, to be honest, this is also a bit tasteless to me. You know that I am a sword cultivator, and the only companion I have in this life is Jian Er. The most taboo thing for a sword cultivator is to use too many foreign objects, which will affect my sword heart. "

While Zhang Wuji was talking, his eyes were still fixed on Zhou Zhiruo.

That meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Two talismans are not enough, more money is needed."

"This kid, the little Qi Lianjian Xiu has a fart Jianxin, he is pure blackmail." The woman's voice roared in Zhou Zhiruo's ear, looking a little annoyed.

Without the woman's guidance, Zhou Zhiruo immediately hesitated.

Zhang Wuji waited for a while, but before Zhou Zhiruo's response, knowing that the so-called senior was probably weighing and thinking, he said, "Miss Zhou, don't rush to make a decision, after all, this is a big deal."

"If not, let's chat while eating!"

Zhang Wuji waved his hand with a smile, and several subordinates came in to do some busy work, and soon a hot pot shelf was set up.

All the soup ingredients in it have been boiled, and the beef and mutton platter is also served, and only the leftovers are eaten.

"Come, come, don't be polite to me, let's eat first." Zhang Wuji handed a pair of bowls and chopsticks to Zhou Zhiruo, and he had already started eating.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little dazed, she felt that she had lost track of Leader Zhang again.

"Miss Zhou, what is the state of that senior beside you?"

"Can I eat?"

"If you can, let the senior come out and eat something."

"After all, our juniors are eating here, and it's impolite for seniors to watch!" Zhang Wuji extended the invitation sincerely.

Zhou Zhiruo froze when she heard the words, but she soon returned to normal. Before she came, she had a premonition that Zhang Wuji had recognized her as the masked woman in the cave a few days ago.

So it's not too bad at the moment.

She shook her head and said, "Senior, you don't need to eat."

"No need to eat? Is that the soul body?"

"Then where does she usually stay?" Zhang Wuji asked with a smile.

Just as Zhou Zhiruo was about to answer, the female voice sounded again in her mind: "Zhiruo, he's trying to trick you, don't fall for it."

Zhou Zhiruo's heart shuddered when she heard the words, and the chopsticks that were picking up the beef stopped involuntarily.

"Hmm..., this hot pot is so delicious, one who didn't pay attention was almost tricked by Master Zhang."

Zhou Zhiruo made excuses for herself.

Of course she would not say that it was actually because she was not prepared enough for Zhang Wuji.

"Hehe, sister Zhiruo, don't be nervous, it's just a casual chat!"

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's reaction, Zhang Wuji knew that someone had reminded him, so he stopped asking, but changed the subject and said, "Sister, speaking of it, we still have a relationship, my master Zhang Sanfeng, you know, and you guys Grandmaster Guo Xiang had a past when he was young, I heard that they almost became a couple back then, if it had happened then, we would be brothers and sisters now!"

"How is this possible? Master Guo Xiang never married, and even became a nun in his later years." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)

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