Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 620 The beginning of ambition

   "That's right, as long as the chief governor can understand these two words, the state of manifesting holiness will come naturally to the chief governor."

  Jianghuang nodded, his expression didn't look like he was joking.

   "Consummation. Consummation" Zhang Jing kept chanting these two words.

  Suddenly, Zhang Jing remembered that when he fought the Sword Emperor before, he also seemed to feel that the Sword Emperor seemed to have a sense of perfection. This feeling came from nowhere, but Zhang Jing was aware of it.

  Now, when Jianhuang said it again, Zhang Jing couldn't help thinking deeply.

   After pondering for a moment, Zhang Jing didn't want to understand what the meaning of these two words was. Is it the completion of his own cultivation or the completion of his state of mind?

   "Thank you Sword Emperor!"

   Zhang Jing bowed to the Sword Emperor solemnly.

  No matter what the relationship was before, now that the Sword Emperor is willing to give him some pointers, it can be regarded as a kind of suggestion. Otherwise, it will take a long time for Zhang Jing to understand these two words.

  Although Zhang Jing still hasn't realized anything, she always feels that she has found the right way.

  The Sword Emperor nodded, accepting the gift calmly.

  He naturally saw that Zhang Jing used that hatred as a threat before, the purpose was to get some pointers.

  It is not that he is not clear about the situation in the imperial court, and it is impossible for him to have the experience of guiding the realm of manifesting sages, because for thousands of years, no one who has manifested sages has been born among the four great powers.

  There must be some reasons for this.

  So, he is sure that Zhang Jing doesn't know the next way to manifest the holy realm at all, and this reminder now is enough to ensure that in the future, as long as Jiange doesn't try to provoke Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing will not attack Jiange.

   Even, in the future, Zhang Jing may lend a helping hand to support a Jiange.

   "It's rare for the governor to come here, how about going to my Jiange to rest for a while?" The Sword Emperor invited with a relaxed expression.

Originally, Jiange and Zhang Jing had a bad relationship, and Sword Emperor actually didn't take it seriously, but with the rise of Zhang Jing, his strength became stronger and stronger, especially when Zhang Jing's strength shown just now was not much weaker than him, Sword Emperor I was a little worried.

   Zhang Jing has a bad reputation, and everyone in the world knows his will to revenge. The Sword Emperor does not want the future Jiange to be destroyed because of this.

   "No, Zhang has some other things to do." Zhang Jing looked into the distance, which was the direction of Lingshan.

  Jiange has been resolved, the next one is Lingshan.

  As long as these two forces are eliminated, there will be no twists and turns in pushing Dongquan across.

   On the contrary, it is very troublesome.

  That's why Zhang Jing came directly to Jiange to seek advice from the Sword Emperor.

   "Okay, then the emperor will not stay any longer."

  Jianhuang nodded, apparently also understood the meaning of Zhang Jing's words.

   "Farewell!"

  Zhang Jing clasped his fists, Han Qianshu and Xue Ning followed closely behind, and Uncle Duan gave a slap.

   "Slow down!"

  The Sword Emperor bowed his hands solemnly.

   Waiting for Zhang Jing and the others to go away, Jianhuang turned around and prepared to go back to the mountain.

  Seeing that the two people around him seemed hesitant to speak, the Sword Emperor said lightly:

   "What do you want to say?"

   "Pavilion Master, why did you bow your head to Zhang Jing this time? It is obvious that the imperial court wants something from us. No matter how bad it is, we should strive for more benefits."

  One person couldn't hold back, and there was some dissatisfaction in his words.

   "Short-sighted! You only see the benefits in front of you, but you can see the scene in the distance?" The Sword Emperor snorted coldly.

   "What distant scene?"

  The two looked at each other.

   "The scene of Jiange's demise." The Sword Emperor sighed.

   "The sword pavilion is destroyed? Why did the pavilion master say that?"

   "Do you think I don't want these benefits? Do you think I don't want to keep Zhang Jing here forever? No, I don't want to, but I can't."

"The reason why Zhang Jing dared to kiss Jiange is because he believed in his own strength. In fact, it is true. I can't kill him. It is true that my strength is stronger than Zhang Jing now, but it is not decisive. It is true that I can kill him." Get more immediate benefits, Zhang Jing will definitely agree after weighing it."

   "However, this is the scourge of extinction for Jiange!"

   "You have seen the speed of Zhang Jing's progress, and now he is no longer losing to me. What about one year later? Ten years later? One hundred years later? How strong Zhang Jing should be? Have you ever thought about this?"

   "This is another Baidi-style character!"

  The Sword Emperor gazed into the distance, his gaze moved slightly.

  The two Jiange masters were silent when they heard the words, and didn't say anything more.

   "Jiange is a huge monster in the Eastern Qi Dynasty. As the governor of Zhenwusi, Zhang Jing will inevitably have enemies in the future, so I will lower my profile. Do you know what I see in Zhang Jing's eyes?"

  The Sword Emperor asked again.

"what?"

   "Ambition! Just wait. People like Zhang Jing are definitely not inferior to others. If I'm not wrong, this battle of restoring the country is the beginning of Zhang Jing's ambition!"

  When the Sword Emperor mentioned Zhang Jing, his tone was a little apprehensive.

   "What does the pavilion master mean?"

   The two of them widened their eyes.

   "No one is allowed to leak today's words. In fact, even if they don't leak out, some people have already sensed the beginning of change."

  The scene of Uncle Duan's faint smile suddenly flashed in Jianhuang's mind.

   "Pavilion Master, don't worry!"

   Xue Ning's eyes were a little complicated, but at the same time a little admired.

   What is complicated is Zhang Jing's strength, and what I admire is also Zhang Jing's strength.

  In this world, strength comes first!

  Han Qianshu's expression was flat, obviously he had already understood Zhang Jing's abnormality, not to mention that Zhang Jing possessed the strength of the realm of manifesting sages, even if Zhang Jing had broken through the realm of manifesting sages, he would not be too shocked.

  Uncle Duan approached Zhang Jing and asked softly:

   "The Sword Emperor told the governor to break through and show his holiness. I wonder if the governor can tell the poor one or two?" Uncle Duan chuckled.

  Zhang spit out two words without looking back at the camera: "Consummation! As long as the national teacher can understand these two words, the state of manifesting sages will come naturally."

   Zhang Jing told Uncle Duan what the Sword Emperor said without changing a word.

   "Consummation." Uncle muttered to himself.

After solving Jiange, Zhang Jing didn't care about other things, and went straight to Lingshan. In fact, relatively speaking, Zhang Jing's distance from Shangjing to Lingshan was closer, but Zhang Jing still went a little farther to Lingshan .

  Compared to Lingshan, Jiange is better.

  Jiange's heavenly, human, and powerful Jianghu all know that there are only three, and even if there is any hidden power, there will never be more than four, but Lingshan is different.

  As the number one super power in Buddhism and one of the top powers in the human world, Lingshan has always been hidden very deep, and its strength is unfathomable, especially the Buddhist martial arts, which pay attention to accumulation and development, and it is very likely that some old monks will close their doors to death.

  Zhang Jing didn’t have the confidence to take the lead in solving Lingshan, so he went to Jiange and his party to overwhelm Lingshan with great momentum.

  Buddhist people are even more elites who know current affairs. The restoration of the Eastern Qi Dynasty has become a trend, and it is impossible to fight against the court.

  Although the people in Lingshan are domineering, they are not fools.

   Before reaching Lingshan, Zhang Jing used several methods to suppress his aura that belonged to Li Zheng. The three-burial venerable had better eyesight than the Sword Emperor.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!."

  The nine bells of Lingshan rang, the sound was solemn, and it resounded hundreds of miles away. Just by hearing it, many people near Lingshan would bow down in the direction of Lingshan with pious expressions on their faces.

   It's like a pilgrimage.

   Zhang Jing opened his Dharma eyes. In his eyes, when the bell rang, there was a faint blessing of Buddha's light. Obviously, the people in Lingshan used some demagogic means.

  This is also the reason why Zhang Jing hates the monk. He is not there to save the suffering, so the harvest of incense is fast.

  In the eyes of believers, people in Lingshan are no different from holy monks.

  In fact, even before the events before the Eastern Qi Dynasty, the power of the imperial court would not be able to penetrate into the thousands of miles around Lingshan Mountain, where Lingshan is the imperial court in the hearts of the people.

   "It seems that the people in Lingshan have already expected that we are coming, otherwise, how could there be such a scene?" Han Qianshu looked a little unhappy, and his sense of monks was even worse.

   "Let's go and see what tricks Lingshan wants to play."

   Zhang Jing said something in a soft voice with no expression on his face, his figure turned into a streamer, and the aura on his body stirred up the wind and clouds in the sky, and the black clouds emitting a faint blood light gradually condensed.

  Uncle Duan and the others nodded, and followed behind Zhang Jing.

  They actually understood that Zhang Jing asked them to come as followers, and it was difficult to fight all of them, it was just pressure, and they were happy to see the results.

   "Om, ma, hum"

  The sound of the Buddha is lingering, and it seems that tens of thousands of Buddhist monks are chanting at the same time.

  The entire Lingshan Mountain is shrouded in the light of Buddha. Looking from a distance, it seems that a huge phantom of Buddha is sitting cross-legged.

  The sound of the bell continued to sound far away with the sound of the Buddha, but the blood cloud where Zhang Jing was located isolated many of the sounds of the Buddha.

   "The honored guest has come from afar, and I welcome you from afar. I hope you will forgive me."

  A somewhat benevolent voice sounded, and thousands of golden lotuses suddenly bloomed in the void. The lotus bloomed, and thousands of Buddhist monks sat cross-legged among them, with different levels of cultivation.

   Those who are high are celestial and human, and those who are low are no more than the third-rate realm.

  The leader is an old monk with a calm expression and a slight smile.

  Many Buddhist monks, monks with both hands, said in unison:

   "Amitabha!"

  The voice lingered for a long time, constantly echoing in my ears.

"Humph!"

   Zhang Jing let out a cold snort, breaking the sound of the Buddha in the sky, and the void returned to silence.

  Among thousands of Buddhist monks, many monks with low cultivation level turned red instantly and their chests heaved and fluctuated under this low shout, obviously they had received a lot of shock.

   "Why does Chief Commander Zhang have the same knowledge as these juniors?"

  The old monk waved his hand unhurriedly, and the expressions of those monks who were shocked quickly calmed down.

   "Lingshan put up such a big battle, is it a warning to Zhang?"

  (end of this chapter)