Hearing the noise outside, Liu Guangsheng and Wei Yuanbin, who were in charge of the security outside the hospital, reacted immediately.
Brush! Brush!
The two of them appeared at the courtyard gate at the same time, looking warily at the uninvited old monk with white eyebrows.
If it hadn't been for the old monk who suddenly called himself the Buddha's name just now, they wouldn't have even known that someone had sneaked into the door of the villa!
Master!
Another martial arts master whose cultivation is far above them!
In the living room, Liu Zimo looked up at the courtyard door with a calm expression.
He knew that as soon as those words were spoken, the old monk who had been hiding in the dark and eavesdropping would not be able to help but jump out.
Really, there is such a large dazzling red light floating above the head, it can hurt people's eyes from two miles away, it is difficult not to notice it, isn't it?
In fact, from the moment he woke up from sedation, Liu Zimo had already noticed the traces of Monk Zhishan.
Even though the old monk was very good at concealing his whereabouts, and he never came within a hundred meters of the villa, he was extremely cautious.
But the dazzling red lock above his head was like a beacon in the darkness, and had already betrayed him.
"Red with purple, compared to the completely red Yang Sisi, the potential is even better!"
After carefully examining the red lock on the old monk's head, Liu Zimo's originally unhappy mood became slightly more beautiful.
The cultivation level of the embryonic realm is actually a big fish that is expected to hit the holy level!
Such a good seedling, whether it is used as a "good brother" or a "good leek", is a big business that is sure to make a profit without losing any money!
"Consultant Liu, it's all my subordinates' fault. This monk Zhishan must have followed me all the way here!"
Yang Sisi soon realized something was wrong and quickly admitted her mistake.
In the entire villa, she was the only one who came over last, and she also carried the Dalin Temple martial arts secret book she got from Wu Chen.
If nothing else, from the moment she left the Military Staff Office, she must have been targeted by Master Zhishan.
"It doesn't matter!" Liu Zimo shook his head slightly and comforted softly: "Even without you, this old monk can still find here!"
"Moreover, this old monk's cultivation level is much higher than yours. If he deliberately hides it, even I may not be able to discover his existence right away!"
When he first noticed Monk Zhishan, Liu Zimo had already determined the old monk's current level of cultivation.
At the beginning of the Fetal Breathing Realm, you have already stepped into the threshold of the Grandmaster!
His aura formed a cycle of its own and could not be restrained. Not to mention that Yang Sisi did not notice his presence. Even Liu Zimo would not have discovered the old monk's existence so early if he had not been disturbed by the dazzling red light above his head.
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Of course, this is also related to the fact that Liu Zimo just woke up from trance and his spiritual perception did not extend beyond the villa in time.
Otherwise, even if Monk Zhishan has broken through to the Grandmaster realm and his aura is restrained and flawless, there is no way he can hide from Liu Zimo's spiritual perception at the Spiritual Sea realm.
"After all, I'm still a little arrogant!"
"Since my cultivation reached the Holy Realm, I feel like there are no opponents around me. I seem to have become a little drifting. Now I can even make such low-level mistakes. I really shouldn't!"
While comforting Yang Sisi, Liu Zimo was also alerting and reviewing himself in his heart. At the same time, he was also secretly warning himself:
"Be careful when sailing the ten-thousand-year ship. No matter when, no matter what level of cultivation you are, you can't continue to be so arrogant and vain!"
"The person lurking here this time is the human race, and I can detect it in advance through my sky-stealing power."
"But if a high-level demon clan or a weird insect clan like a soul-eating insect lurks next time, can I still detect it in advance without releasing my spiritual awareness?"
"You must remember this lesson and never make the same mistake a second time!"
"In the future, no matter when eating, sleeping or practicing meditation, no matter what happens, we must set up spiritual awareness alerts within a thousand meters around us in advance, so that no potential enemies or monsters can take advantage of it!
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Liu Zimo gathered his thoughts and warned himself over and over again.
At the same time, he corrected his mistakes when he realized they were wrong, and directly spread part of his spiritual consciousness outwards. He was always vigilant for all anomalies within a kilometer around him, and did not feel at all concerned about the part of his mental energy that was consumed as a result.
In thirty years of experience in surviving the apocalypse, he has seen too many talented warriors lose their lives due to carelessness, and he does not want to become one of them.
"Amitabha!"
Facing Liu Zimo's calm gaze, Monk Zhishan once again chanted the Buddha's chant softly and said loudly:
"Donor Liu, this poor monk has no ill intentions in coming here. He just wants to recover the martial arts skills that were leaked by traitors in the temple. I hope Donor Liu can do this for you!"
Because he had never been able to see through Liu Zimo's cultivation aura, the look on Monk Zhishan's face was extremely solemn.
If you can't see through it, it means that the other party's cultivation level is either on par with him, or far above him!
But, how is this possible?
He is now a Grandmaster of the Fetal Breath Realm, and logically speaking, he can be considered one of the top masters in the entire Great Xia.
At least in Monk Zhishan's self-awareness, except for his senior brother Zhiyuan, Zhenren Zhang from Longhu Mountain, and Hong Yuxun from Shangjing City, no one else could be his opponent.
But now, this young man who appeared out of nowhere in front of him actually made him feel the same as when he faced his senior brother Zhiyuan.
Plain as water, yet unfathomable.
It's close before your eyes, but it's ethereal.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the inheritance of Dalin Temple would not be leaked, Monk Zhishan would really not want to face off against such a mysterious and powerful person who has no foundation at all.
Therefore, when he spoke again, Monk Zhishan's tone involuntarily became a bit gentler.
"In that case, master, you might as well come to the hall to talk!"
Liu Zimo extended his invitation. When Liu Guangsheng and Wei Yuanbin heard this, they also stepped aside and made an invitation gesture to Monk Zhishan.
Although they couldn't tell how high the old monk's cultivation level was, they firmly believed that no matter how high the old monk's cultivation level was, he was definitely not as high as their consultant Liu!
"Amitabha, if you do this, the poor monk will cause trouble!"
Seeing this, Monk Zhishan chanted the Buddha's name softly again and walked calmly into the courtyard gate.
[Binding successful! Your good brother Zhishan is online and can currently be bound to objects (51/60)]
At the same time that Monk Zhishan stepped into the door, Liu Zimo quietly locked the red lock suspended above his head, turning Monk Zhishan into his "good brother".
"Amitabha!"
Standing in front of the door, Monk Zhishan clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name, indicating that he had met Liu Zimo.
After that, he glanced at the [mutated Ganoderma lucidum] still placed in the hall. After being slightly surprised, he stopped paying too much attention and focused all his attention on Liu Zimo.
"Master, you are polite!"
Liu Zimo clasped his fists in return and asked softly:
"I wonder what the relationship is between Master Zhishan and Saint Zhiyuan?"
Monk Zhishan was not surprised at all when he heard this question. After all, he had heard the same question countless times now and in the past.
Compared with Saint Master Zhiyuan, who is already famous all over the world, his reputation for wisdom and kindness is limited to Dalin Temple and several surrounding martial arts sects.
"Senior Brother Zhiyuan and Master Qingseng come from the same sect and are both disciples of Luohan Hall."
Monk Zhishan seemed not to want to say more on this issue. He simply responded and went straight to the point:
"Just now, I heard that the poor monk Liu Patron wanted to take the secret skills of my Dalin Temple into military possession and teach them publicly in the city. Is it true or not?"
Liu Zimo looked at the old monk who knew what he was asking, and nodded calmly: "I do have such a plan."
"In fact, not only the secret techniques of Dalin Temple, Longhu Mountain, Yuxun Martial Arts School, Wudang Taoist Sect, etc., but also the exercises invited by the military will be treated like this in the future!"
"Master, if you are interested, you can also earn military merit and exchange it for the secret techniques of other sects in the military's martial arts library."
"At the same time, if the master is willing, he can also use any skills and secrets he knows to exchange for military merit and various martial arts resources!"
"I can assure you that the exchange rules of the military arsenal are fair and reasonable, and you will never let me down!"
When the monk Zhishan heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were as gloomy as water.
Unexpectedly, even in front of him, Liu Zimo would not hide or hold back at all, and even persuaded him to actively donate his secret skills!
This is really unreasonable!
How can there be such shameless people in this world?
Does this make him think of someone like Zhi Shan? A traitor like Wu Chen?!
Monk Zhishan was filled with anger, but he still tried his best to suppress it, and did not want to directly break up with Liu Zimo.
A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. After all, this is someone else's territory. If there is a conflict, it will not be nice.
Of course, what's more important is that he still can't see through Liu Zimo's level of cultivation, and he doesn't have the confidence to win.
"Please also ask Donor Liu to take back his life!"
Monk Zhishan took a deep breath and advised:
"How about the exercises of other sects, a poor monk has no right to ask, but the exercises of our Dalin Temple are related to the inheritance of Taoism, and we must not leave it outside!"
"That traitor Wu Chen knew that he would die, so he deliberately leaked our sect's skills to Donor Liu in order to cause a fight between Donor Liu and Dalin Temple!"
"Since Donor Liu has already understood Wu Chen's sinister intentions, why do you still insist on going his own way?"
Monk Zhishan spoke sincerely, trying to persuade Liu Zimo to change his mind.
But he didn't notice the faint sarcasm in Liu Zimo's eyes after hearing his remarks.
He knew that sectarianism and self-preservation of broomsticks had always been a common problem among these martial arts sects.
Even though the time of annihilation is about to come, the old diehards in these big sects still stick to these rules.
They have always refused to reveal the true techniques and secrets of their respective sects, and communicated with other sects to improve the martial arts strength of the entire human race in the federation.
Who knows, in two years at most, as the demon disaster continues to intensify, more and more powerful demon beasts will continue to fall from the sky, constantly compressing the living space of the human race.
All these martial arts sects or aristocratic families who were self-righteous in the early stages of the demon disaster, relied on their own warriors who were not afraid of the threat of demon beasts, and were unwilling to join the federation, would suffer heavy losses as a result, and would be forced into a dead end step by step.
It is also at that time that they will sadly discover.
The secret techniques of each sect that they have always adhered to are simply not enough to save themselves and the sect behind them.
Only the Yuxun Martial Arts School, which established a cooperative relationship with the Military Staff Headquarters in advance and donated all its martial arts skills at the beginning of the disaster, rose rapidly during the disaster with the support of the federal government.
Not only did he keep his own martial arts school intact, but the disciples within the sect also kept coming out with strong disciples in an endless stream!
It only took less than two years to directly leave Longhu Mountain and Dalin Temple, two thousand-year-old sects with long martial arts heritage, far behind.
Even later, Dalin Temple and Longhu Mountain woke up in time and began to make amends.
Not only did they take the initiative to relocate the mountain gate to be closer to the federal government, they also began to fully open up their own martial arts inheritance to the outside world, but they also lost their first-mover advantage.
In the last thirty years, among the three holy places of martial arts, Yuxun Martial Arts School is the leader. This is one of the main reasons!
“Master Zhishan’s words are wrong!”
Liu Zimo slowly raised his head and spoke quietly to interrupt Monk Zhishan's words:
"Our military has confiscated the martial arts skills based on its own capabilities. It is reasonable and in line with military regulations to take back the martial arts library of the military. No one or the sect has the right to interfere!"
"If the master is here just for this matter, then the master can be invited back now!"