Mr. zombie world, Yizhuang.

    "Immortal Zhang, you''re here. Sit down, sit down."

    The first time the people of Zhutian college appeared, Qiu Sheng in Yizhuang was stunned. Then he quickly picked up a stool and wiped it several times with his sleeve before he sent it to Zhang Sanfeng.

    "Master, immortal Zhang is here."

    Qiusheng said, and hurriedly went to serve tea.

    He knows very well that Zhang Sanfeng is powerful. He can not only guide his master, but also teach him a set of Kung Fu. Now he can easily beat ten people alone.

    "Immortal Zhang, are you here? My younger martial brother found a Zombie King for hundreds of years..."

    Uncle Jiu hurried out and found that Zhang Sanfeng was not alone, but a group of people came. A trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

    "Wencai, move out the stools quickly."

    Visitors are guests. Although he respects Zhang Sanfeng more, he can''t ignore others like this.

    There was only one stool, and Qiu Sheng, who hurried to bring tea, only took a teapot and a cup, which was too obvious.

    "Cough ~"

    Zhang Sanfeng''s face was also a little embarrassed and secretly gave uncle Jiu a look.

    Today is different from the past. Today there is a super God coming.

    "Here comes the dean?"

    Uncle Jiu was stunned. He knew that Zhang Sanfeng had a high status in this group. It seemed that everyone except the Dean respected him very much.

    His eyes quickly scanned the crowd and found no trace of Shen Wen.

    "Lin Jiu, don''t be so troublesome. We''re here to watch Lao Tzu''s cultivation this time."

    Zhang Sanfeng said directly.

    He used to call Lin Jiu uncle nine, but when Uncle nine knew Zhang Sanfeng''s identity, he didn''t dare to let Zhang Sanfeng call him uncle nine.

    "Immortal Zhang, how dare someone call me Lao Tzu in front of you? This person is too crazy."

    Qiu Sheng, who staggered with four stools, looked angry.

    Although he didn''t know how old Zhang Sanfeng was, he heard his master say that he was an old man over 100 years old.

    Lao Tzu, "....".

    All the people of Zhutian college said, "... And.

    "You said he was... Lao Tzu?"

    Uncle Jiu heard Zhang Sanfeng''s words, but his body shook again and again. He had no intention to scold his apprentice.

    He followed Zhang Sanfeng''s line of sight and looked at Lao Tzu with white hair and indifferent look. His voice trembled.

    He has accepted the existence of Zhang Sanfeng, and naturally he can also accept the existence of Lao Tzu.

    But this is me!

    If Zhang Sanfeng is a legend, then Lao Tzu is a myth.

    "Yes."

    Zhang Sanfeng nodded seriously.

    "Gulu ~"

    Uncle Jiu could no longer calm down, and his body trembled with excitement.

    He really didn''t expect to see his living father.

    "Jingling!"

    The sound of a bell falling to the ground sounded, and then uncle Jiu saw his younger martial brother flying towards him.

    "Master Taizu, I''ll see you with four eyes."

    Taoist priest four eyes rushed at him directly, but soon he was stunned. He really hugged him.

    He tried to hold Zhang Sanfeng''s thigh many times before, but he was avoided by Zhang Sanfeng.

    I don''t give in now, do I admit him?

    "Not very good!"

    Uncle Jiu hesitated when he saw that Taoist priest four eyes really hugged Lao Tze''s leg.

    Isn''t that a hint?

    Does he want to hold it?

    However, there are many people standing here.

    "Release the four eyes quickly."

    Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Lao Tzu, who was a little stunned. He hurried over and lifted Taoist priest four eyes away.

    I''m afraid it''s the first time I''ve met such a fanatical and shameless move.

    "Master Taizu, are you here to catch zombies?"

    "I found a more powerful zombie this time. It was a Zombie King. He commanded nearly 100 zombies."

    Four eyes Taoist priest tried to rush over several times, but he was stopped by other students of Zhutian college.

    Zhang Sanfeng is a "Wudang Mountain type" thigh, so I am a "Buzhou mountain type" thigh. Even if I can''t hold my thigh, I can hang it on the leg hair.

    "Zombies?"

    The freshmen of Zhutian college looked at the rows of zombies rushed by the Taoist priest with different looks.

    "Well, the business is important. Here we find the most suitable place for cultivation."

    Zhang Sanfeng restrained his mind, left Yizhuang and took Lao Tzu to the mountain where Lao Tzu was buried.

    Although the feng shui of "dragonfly skimming the water" has been destroyed, after their modification and Huang Yaoshi''s strange door dunjia, this place has been transformed by them into a treasure land of spiritual cultivation.

    "Lao Tzu, if you practice at ease, we will guard around."

    Let me stay on the top of the mountain alone, and Zhang Sanfeng scattered around with others.

    "Immortal Zhang, what do I intend to practice?"

    All the people of Zhutian college, including uncle Jiu and Taoist priest four eyes, who strongly asked to follow, focused on the figure sitting on the upper wall of the mountain. The students standing with Zhang Sanfeng couldn''t help asking.

    "Tathagata divine palm."

    Zhang Sanfeng replied.

    "What kind of martial arts is Tathagata God''s palm?"

    Yue buqun frowned.

    He knows the names of the top secrets on the first floor of the library like the back of his hand.

    In addition, there is only one higher-level secret script, the advanced version of Taiji true solution of the national skill system, and the advanced version of sun divine skill of their internal skill system.

    "It''s normal that you haven''t heard of it. The Tathagata palm is not placed on the first floor of the library."

    As long as the teachers know, Shen Wen bought those advanced scripts from the Kung Fu world.

    "The Tathagata divine palm is a higher level martial art, which is higher than the sun divine skill."

    "This... This..."

    The faces of the students standing next to Zhang Sanfeng were stagnant, and the treatment of teaching staff was indeed not comparable to that of students.

    Although Zhang Sanfeng didn''t say, they can also guess.

    Besides the high-level martial arts of Tathagata divine palm, there must be other high-level martial arts.

    Especially those who have practiced the sun divine skill are very aware of the gap between the skill levels.

    Cultivating the sun''s divine skill can completely challenge beyond the level, challenge the original world the day after tomorrow, and win in those congenital environments.

    "The Tathagata palm sounds like Buddhist martial arts?"

    Zhu houzhao had some doubts.

    The name of this martial arts script is so special that it has something to do with Buddhism.

    "I don''t know."

    Although Zhang Sanfeng has guesses in his heart, he is not good at telling himself that there is no definite thing.

    "I don''t know what level I can reach this time?"

    Zhu houzhao has some expectations.

    "At least the day after tomorrow."

    IP man hesitated.

    It''s incredible to achieve perfection the day after tomorrow without any accomplishments.

    "I guess."

    Zhu houzhao has just come into contact with cultivation for a short time. He guesses at will.

    "How do you feel, immortal Zhang?"

    Yue buqun is not sure. He believes that cultivation is step by step. Even if his understanding is against the sky, it is impossible to cultivate the acquired environment in one breath, let alone the innate environment.

    "I feel

    Zhang Sanfeng wanted to guess a master, but he suddenly felt the violent fluctuation of Reiki. When he came to his mouth, he swallowed again and said, "I can''t feel it."

    "Buzz ~"

    At the next moment, not to mention Zhang Sanfeng, other people in Zhutian college felt that there was a sudden breeze around. People with sensitive perception could clearly feel the flow of aura, form a aura vortex centered on Lao Tzu, and the aura around gathered madly.

    Moreover, they even saw that Lao Tzu''s soul was in a semi detached state, guiding the vortex of aura into the body.

    MMP！

    Is this the practice of the Tathagata palm?

    For a moment, everyone in Zhutian college was silent.

    Skull pain!

    I feel suffocated.

    Breathing is not smooth!

    We guessed for most of the day. Some guessed the postnatal state, some guessed the congenital state, and even the grandmaster state.

    Now, you''re Lao Tze, you ox fork.

    We don''t even know what you practice.