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Chapter 35 The Purpose of the Righteous School
Early the next morning, a large number of police cars drove into the mountain village.

Surrounded it one kilometer away from the disappearing Xiaowuliang Mountain.

A protective line was set up, and the lake that appeared out of thin air was also blocked.

Especially when an entire mountain disappeared out of thin air, and a large lake appeared again, which was bigger and more serious than anything they had ever dealt with.

At most they are now dealing with some mutated animals and humans.

Presumably with this, it really pales in comparison!
I saw that in the military camp set up one kilometer away from Xiaowuliang Mountain, a piece of equipment that looked very high-end was placed there.

A burly young man was frowning, looking at the radar display in front of him.

The radar showed that the front was empty, and the mountain really disappeared.

At this time, a soldier came in and saluted the young man.

"Report to Colonel, no abnormalities have been detected within 300 meters, 200 meters, and 100 meters from the disappeared Xiao Wuliang Mountain. Do you want to continue to go deeper?"

"Well, let's stop for a while! By the way, is the Taoist leader of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple here?"

Wang Yang asked in a deep voice.

"Looking back at the chief, Daoist Zhang is here, and he is at the door."

"Well, you go down and ask Daoist Zhang to come in."

"Yes!"

The soldier turned and left. Not long after, a young man with his hair tied up in a bun and wearing Taoist robes walked in.

The corner of the young man's mouth was smiling, and a strand of hair was hanging slightly from his forehead. He didn't look solemn, but had a sense of freedom and ease.

The person who came was Zhang Ling, the little celestial master of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Ling bowed to Wang Yang and said with a smile, "I've seen Layman Wang."

"In the barracks, it's better to call me Colonel, or Commander Wang!"

Seeing his playful smile, Wang Yang frowned, and said in a calm voice.

Since he took over the supernatural beings, no!Now I want to be called a transcendent, set up a chaotic battalion, and become the battalion commander.

He not only wants to kill the mutated animals and monsters that are a huge threat, but also suppresses the mutant superhumans everywhere.

He was really too busy for a while, but since the Taoist priests headed by Zhang Ling went down the mountain, the way of cooperation and assistance saved him some trouble.

But this doesn't dispel their vigilance against them. His idea is that all supernatural beings will be strictly controlled by the state!
Otherwise, if you act recklessly, it will easily cause national turmoil, and the people will be afraid!
I don't like Zhang Ling even more. In the military camp, you must abide by the rules and regulations of the military camp!

“good good”

Zhang Ling waved his hand, with a perfunctory look, seeing that Wang Yang's heart was full of anger!

An oppressive aura like a tiger emerged from him with a bloody murderous aura.

Power surged all over his body, and even the air around Wang Yang became a little distorted.

It seems that during this period of time, the power he controls has become stronger! !

The smile on Zhang Ling's face gradually disappeared, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

The hand covered under the sleeve squeezed a spell, and the fluctuation of aura rippled on the spell.

But Zhang Ling is scolding his mother in his heart, this person is too irritable!
If there is a disagreement, we will fight!
I am really stupid, I am so close to this reckless man, at such a close distance, before I can cast my spell, I will be killed by a punch!

Zhang Ling thought of Wang Yang's irritable strength, and cold sweat broke out on his head, and his back was already wet with sweat.

However, Wang Yang would not do anything in the barracks, and his momentum was gradually suppressed. He stared at Zhang Ling with a pair of tiger eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Here, you must listen to me, otherwise you will go back wherever you came from!"

After Wang Yang finished speaking, without giving Zhang Ling a chance to speak, he walked out of the barracks rubbing his shoulders.

Walking outside, there are ten people waiting for him, and these ten people are soldiers with extraordinary strength.

"Come on, follow me to see where the mountain disappeared."

After Wang Yang finished speaking, he strode towards the direction of Xiaowuliang Mountain.

Zhang Ling walked from the barracks, only seeing his back.

"Phew, I won't get close to this reckless man after killing him, it's too dangerous!"

Zhang Ling spat lightly, muttered, and then followed.

No idea!

The purpose of his going down the mountain is to make good friends with the officials. This is something his grandfather told him. If he doesn't do it well, his leg will be broken!
Grandpa's exhortation is still echoing in his mind now!

Especially the words he talked at night when he went down the mountain.

"Xiaoling, in this era of revival of spiritual energy, how should we act together?"

"Grandpa, haven't our Taoists always paid attention to innocence and inaction, and let nature take its course? Now that the spiritual energy is revived and the Taoism is manifested, shouldn't we study the Taoism intensively?"

This is Zhang Ling's answer.

But the old heavenly master Zhang Xuan just shook his head and said solemnly:
"Now is no different than in ancient times. If this revival of spiritual energy happened in ancient times, then we should ignore worldly affairs and practice seclusion."

"The times are different. Even if the spiritual energy is revived and the Taoism is manifested, we cannot ignore the power of a country."

"The use of martial arts to violate the prohibition was a taboo of the imperial court in ancient times, and it is the same now."

"And even if we have practice and power beyond common sense, you will not be afraid of the power of a country?"

Zhang Ling is like the first few sentences of his grandfather, but he doesn't think so in the last sentence.

He clearly knew how powerful the power he controlled was.

He is very proud and feels that given him some time, he can be fearless.

Zhang Xuan is such a character, he can see through his thoughts at a glance, but he didn't warn him, just narrated one thing to him in a flat manner.

"Do you think you can stop the missiles of modern technology?"

With just such a sentence, Zhang Ling was stunned. Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and tried it, he was not a person without common sense.

Not to mention missiles, even bullets could kill him when he was defenseless!

However, he was still a little unconvinced and retorted:

"I just got the power of the spell, and I can keep getting stronger. One day I won't be afraid of this kind of firepower!"

Zhang Xuan just shook his head, and said with a light smile, "Can you grow so proud that you can surpass the resources controlled by a country?"

"You have to know that for a powerful country, the power and background it controls are beyond your imagination."

"You are exploring the recovery of spiritual energy alone, while the country is researching it with the strength of tens of thousands of smart people."

"You call yourself a genius, can you surpass the wisdom of countless people?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ling could no longer refute, no matter how proud he was, he knew it well, brainstorming is always better than one person.

No matter how many people they have in one group, they cannot compare with the background of a powerful country.

No matter how much he says that he is a genius, there are more than one billion people in a country, and there are as many geniuses as there are crucian carp crossing a river.

He can proudly surpass one, two, but not everyone.

The strength of a country cannot be resisted alone!
(End of this chapter)