Chapter 982

After hearing Master Chang Xing's words and seeing Zhang Xiaohua stop, the Arhat Formation also stopped. Knowing that the formation had been broken, all the monks' faces were filled with shame.

"You can leave now!"

Great Master Chang Geng said expressionlessly, "Remember, there is always someone better than you. Although Ren Shaoxia is young, his martial arts are strong and his inner strength is rare. You all underestimated him from the beginning!"

"Thank you for your teachings, Martial Uncle!"

The eighteen monks put their palms together and bowed before retreating.

Meng, who was beside Great Master Chang Geng, anxiously ran over and asked softly, "How are you?

Are you injured? "

Zhang Xiaohua nodded slightly at her and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister!"

Meng pursed her lips and smiled, not saying anything else.

A monk in black walked quickly to Master Chang Xing with a heavy expression and whispered a few words into his ear. Master Chang Xing raised his white eyebrows and was somewhat surprised. He inadvertently looked at Zhang Xiaohua and gave a few more instructions. The monk then walked away.

Zhang Xiaohua felt a bit strange. Something must have happened in the Dalin Temple. However, he didn't cause any trouble, so Master Chang Xing shouldn't have any reason to suspect him!

It was rare for Zhang Xiaohua to be so magnanimous!

"Alright, young benefactor, I didn't expect you to break the Arhat Formation so easily. It really exceeded my expectations." Master Chang Xing said with a smile.

"Master, you flatter me. I still have to thank you for your mercy. If there were a few more people, I definitely wouldn't have been able to break the formation." Zhang Xiaohua said modestly.

Master Chang Xing smiled and said, "This Arhat Formation has a base of nine. There are at least nine people, then eighteen, twenty-seven, until eighty-one people.

Old Na wanted to gather 72 people, but it's a pity that the requirements for the monks to set up the Arhat Formation are too high. The 63 people that young benefactor saw just now grew up together, ate and drank together, and practiced together. Among them, many people were eliminated before these 63 people were selected, and they were able to communicate with each other in mind.

Alas, even if that is the case, just now, if that disciple had ignored young benefactor's longsword, when the focus of the formation had shifted to him, young benefactor might not have been able to break it so easily. It's just that … between life and death, who can blame him? "

Zhang Xiaohua came to a realization and nodded. "What Master said makes sense!"

"Alright, let's not talk anymore. Would you like to take a rest?"

Master Chang Xing asked, "That day, your honorable Sect's Shitai Jing Yi also rested for half a day before continuing the next match!"

Zhang Xiaohua pondered for a moment and said, "That's fine. Since Cult Master has learned from his mistakes, how can this disciple not follow?"

"Mm, very good. This old monk has some mundane affairs to deal with. Young benefactor, please rest for the time being. This old monk will return in a moment, and then I will pass through the next stage!"

Soon after, the two masters got up and went to the place where the cold wind came from.

Zhang Xiaohua and Meng sat under a tree, accompanied by a monk who was in charge of receiving guests.

"Hehe, so something happened to the Dalin Temple. I was wondering why they kept telling me to rest.

They even used Shitai Jing Yi's story! "

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the monk who was brewing tea and asked, "Master, may I ask where Senior Brother Kongchan went?"

"This …" The monk was a little embarrassed. "Martial Uncle Kongchan has something important to do. Perhaps young benefactor will see him in a while!"

Zhang Xiaohua was speechless, but Meng scolded, "You … why did you create so many problems?

What are you thinking of doing?

Cult Master also didn't say that we would embarrass the Dalin Temple for no reason! "

"Hehe, it's precisely because of the previous embarrassment that Cult Master didn't specifically warn us.

Think about it, Cult Master promoted me to a guardian disciple for no reason. Wasn't it because he valued the strength of my arms?

He didn't even ask about my background?

Now that I think about it, he had already made up his mind. Even if I didn't break through the array today, he would still want me to help him gain face in the future. "

Meng also suddenly understood. That day on Lingering Fragrance Peak, she only reunited with Zhang Xiaohua and obtained the Cult Master's permission. She didn't think much about these details. Now that Zhang Xiaohua mentioned it, wasn't it exactly the same?

"But … you don't have to take out our Fragrant Religion's internal cultivation method as a wager. If Cult Master finds out, wouldn't …"

Seeing that Meng was worried about her, Zhang Xiaohua's heart warmed up. She said, "This … although it's a bit dangerous, I don't know what's so scary about the next two trials, but … Cult Master has passed these three trials, and he thinks that I can do it. Perhaps I really can. This internal cultivation method is just a wager. If I don't lose, can Cult Master still scold me?"

"What's more, do you think the mental cultivation method that the Hierarch gave me is the best mental cultivation method in our Fragrant Cult?"

Meng was speechless.

"The Dalin Temple benefitted. It's not a big deal. Grandmaster Chang Sheng can tell Cult Master that our Dalin Temple has seen your internal cultivation method. What about your protector disciple? Hehe, if you don't say anything, who will know?"

Meng rolled her eyes at him and said, "Your little abacus is really good."

"That's right. This one is called the Golden Abacus in Jianghu … Ren Xiaoyao!"

After a while, Grandmaster Chang Sheng and Great Master Chang Geng returned. Their eyes were slightly gloomy, but their faces were smiling. They said, "Young benefactor, have you rested well?"

Zhang Xiaohua stood up and said, "Many thanks, Grandmaster. I have rested well. Please advise me!"

"Good!" Great Master Chang Geng smiled and waved his hand.

The door of the Dalin Temple opened. A middle-aged monk wearing a moon-white frock slowly walked out with a weapon similar to the sword embryo in Zhang Xiaohua's hand in his arms.

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes first fell on the monk's face. She was slightly startled. Wasn't this the Kongchan monk she saw on the mountain just now?

When her eyes fell on the weapon in Kongchan's arms, she was even more surprised. The weapon looked like a long sword, but it was not a long sword. If it was a sword embryo, it was a hundred times more complicated than a sword embryo.

The top of the weapon was like a sword tip, but it was divided into four sides. Next, there was an undulating bump. This bump was engraved with strange patterns. The patterns were divided into several small sections, and between each section, there was a slight bulge. Then, there was a handle, which should be the place to hold the weapon. Finally, there was a statue's head. The statue's face was very ferocious, baring its teeth. It was abnormally fierce!

Knowing that Kongchan was the host of the second test, Zhang Xiaohua walked forward with the sword in her hand. After the two greeted each other, Kongchan said, "Benefactor Ren, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so profound. You actually broke the Great Arhat Formation so easily. I have no choice but to see your martial arts!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded. "It turns out that Grandmaster Kongchan is also a protector's disciple. I was rude just now."

"By the way, what is the weapon in Grandmaster's arms?

Why does it look so different from ordinary long swords and other items? "

"Hehe." Kongchan held the weapon's handle with one hand. His face flashed with a green light. He waved the weapon and said proudly, "This is a treasure passed down by the Dalin Temple from ten thousand years ago. It is called the Demon Subduing Pestle!

It is the weapon in the hands of my protector's disciple! "

"Demon Subduing Pestle?"

Zhang Xiaohua was enlightened. He secretly placed a wisp of his spiritual will on the Demon Subduing Pestle. Indeed, there was a large amount of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi on the pestle. From top to bottom, from inside to inside, it was unknown how many talismans had been added to it. Between the bumps and the fine lines, there was a fluctuation of talismans!

"I wonder if this Demon Subduing Pestle … is there anything special about it?

I hope Senior Kongchan can enlighten me! "

"Hehe, this Demon Subduing Pestle is used by the outer sect protectors. It is a treasure used to subdue demons and devils. This poor monk doesn't fully understand the wonders of it.

It is a shame to say that in this poor monk's hands, this Demon Subduing Pestle can only be used as an ordinary weapon. The only special thing is that this Demon Subduing Pestle is as light as a piece of grass in this poor monk's hands. But when used against those of the unorthodox path, it is as heavy as a mountain! "

"Tsk." Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when she heard this. "Oh my, this kind of thing is still … not satisfied?

You are holding a piece of grass, and when used against … me, it is as heavy as a mountain. This … this immortal weapon is really … indescribable. "

"Moreover, this is clearly using an immortal weapon to bully a martial weapon. Who can beat you?"

Zhang Xiaohua muttered to herself. But now that they had reached the second stage, Zhang Xiaohua could only brace herself and step forward. "That … Senior Kongchan, I am not from the unorthodox path … If this Demon Subduing Pestle hits me, it won't … be as heavy as a mountain, right?"

Kongchan glanced at Zhang Xiaohua and said with a faint smile, "Benefactor Ren, you can try it and you will know!"

"Fine!"

Zhang Xiaohua waved Hannya and stepped forward. "Since this is a famous treasure of the Dalin Temple, wouldn't it be a pity if I don't take a look at it?"

"Sure, Benefactor Ren, this poor monk will make his move now!"

"Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead!"

Zhang Xiaohua said "go ahead" and Kongchan made his move. His face turned green and he lifted the Demon Subduing Pestle easily. "Buzz!" The Demon Subduing Pestle emitted a terrifying sound. The elemental energy around Zhang Xiaohua surged and pressed against Zhang Xiaohua. Before the Demon Subduing Pestle could even get close, Zhang Xiaohua found it difficult to breathe. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on his forehead.

"Alright!"

When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, he was determined to win. He shook the Great Wisdom in his hand and pointed it at the tip of the Demon Subduing Pestle, unwilling to admit defeat.

Kong Chan did not dodge, and the Demon Subduing Pestle did not change its move. "Pa", it was extremely soft, even softer than when Pan Ruo hit the long rod. But then, there was a series of "creaking" sounds, which made people's ears straighten. It was the sound of Pan Ruo's sword tip sliding on the Demon Subduing Pestle!

Zhang Xiaohua thrust out Bo Re and stabbed it into the Exorcism Pestle. However, the Exorcism Pestle was just as Kong Chan had said, heavier than a mountain. Zhang Xiaohua's arm was a little numb, and the tip of her sword couldn't resist it. She took a few steps back, and the Exorcism Pestle flashed with a green light, increasing its weight. The tip of her sword that was pressed against the Exorcism Pestle slid forward, making an ear-piercing sound.

"This …" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. "Doesn't this Demon Subduing Pestle weigh more than 75,555 kilograms?"

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