Wang Lun punched out, causing the black ghost in the Hundred Ghost Flag to cry like a wolf.

Taoist priest Gu was immediately shocked!

"What?"

Taoist priest Gu found that the ghost in the Hundred Ghost Banner rushed out with great ferocity, but was easily shattered by Wang Lun's fist wind, and his face suddenly turned pale!

"One more punch!"

Wang Lun was confident, so he didn't waste any more time and punched out again.

Puff puff, all the black energy was beaten away, all the evil ghosts howled and turned invisible, the sky became clear again, and the scene of the raging wind disappeared.

Wang Lun rushed in front of Taoist Gu at this moment, and punched out the third time!

Daoist Gu was so anxious and desperate that he hurriedly used all his magic power to bless the Hundred Ghost Banner.

puff!

Taoist priest Gu was directly shocked by the Hyakki Banner. The cloth banner of the Hyakki Banner exploded, the magic weapon was directly destroyed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Lun stopped his fist.

Because Gu Dao suddenly became sluggish and collapsed limply on the ground.

Wang Lun didn't know that what Taoist Gu spewed out was a mouthful of blood essence, and he lost most of his monastic cultivation after being shocked.

However, although Wang Lun did not directly hit the opponent with a punch, he still removed the joints of the opponent's hands first, and then dragged the opponent to a more secluded place in the park.

He didn't let Taoist Gu commit suicide, so the other party naturally didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

Throwing Daoist Gu to the ground, Wang Lun said coldly: "If you want to die quickly and suffer less, you can answer whatever I ask you best."

"You are... a master of perfect inner energy!"

Chief Gu didn't seem to hear Wang Lun's words, he muttered to himself and his eyes widened.

It wasn't until Wang Lun's fist fell and was about to hit his body that Taoist Master Gu reacted and shouted quickly: "Don't hit, don't hit, I know!"

Considering that the other party was a master of perfect internal energy, it was impossible for him to save his life. All he could do was to save himself a little pain.

Wang Lun nodded and asked first: "Did Feng Ruliu send you here?"

"Yes, he wants me to kill you."

Taoist priest Gu was lying on the ground, unable to move and grinning in pain.

"Don't put all the responsibility on Feng Ruliu. You revealed before that you have your own plans."

Wang Lun wanted to hear what the other party had planned when they came to kill him.

"You must know Feng Ning. I placed a heart-locking black curse on her. Apart from monastic methods, only some supreme positive qualities can break it, so I guessed that you have something like this in your body."

Taoist priest Gu told the truth that he wanted to end it quickly and wanted to die.

Although he cherished his life while walking in the rivers and lakes, he also knew that there was absolutely no possibility of saving his life in this situation. In order not to offend Wang Lun and suffer more painful torture before his death, he simply answered all questions.

Wang Lun did not say whether he had something of supreme yang quality in his body, but asked: "What are the methods of practicing Taoism? What are the magical weapons?"

Taoist priest Gu understood that the other party wanted to learn about the ascetics from him.

"Warriors cultivate the physical body and tap strength from within the body, while ascetics cultivate the spirit and borrow power from heaven and earth. There are various methods of cultivation. There are orthodox Taoist methods like Longhu Mountain, and there are also heretical methods that rely on spiritual power to activate spells.

Talismans, magic weapons, etc., activate the energy of heaven and earth to achieve tangible or intangible attacks."

"Cultivating Taoism also has inheritance. It is almost impossible to achieve enlightenment on your own. The number of Taoists is even smaller than the number of masters of internal energy."

Wang Lun was a little confused: "Borrowing the energy of the sky and the earth? For example, if you chant a spell, you can really make the wind blow from the ground and thunder from the clear sky?"

"Of course it won't be that easy," Taoist Master Gu shook his head, "Cultivation is an application of spiritual power. You can understand that ascetics use their own spiritual power to interfere with the magnetic field of heaven and earth, and even cause some changes in dark matter.

For example, with the Heart-locking Black Yin Curse, I used monastic methods to lock the Yin evil energy in Feng Ning's body. This Yin evil energy is not my own, but the power of heaven and earth that I borrowed."

Wang Lun understood a general idea.

To put it bluntly, through "enlightenment", that is, through meditation, ascetics skillfully and magically connect their own spiritual power of meditation with heaven and earth, and through certain means, they can borrow a little bit of the power of heaven and earth.

This is also a method of cultivation, and it also uses a kind of power. Therefore, masters of internal strength can also use the power of internal strength to deal with ascetics.

"Once a cultivator is enlightened and can borrow the power of heaven and earth, he can indeed do many things that seem unbelievable to ordinary people, such as casting curses, controlling swords to kill people, etc. But there shouldn't be much power of heaven and earth that can be borrowed, right?" Wang Lun continued to ask.

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"It's not just not much, it's very few," Taoist Master Gu showed an awe-inspiring expression, "The power of heaven and earth is too strong. In fact, whether you are cultivating Taoism or practicing martial arts, you will end up with the same goal in the end, and you will tap into the power of heaven and earth to strengthen yourself.

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Wang Lun raised his eyebrows: "Is there any other way to say this?"

He had never heard of it.

"Martial arts cultivation has internal energy level, transforming energy level, and heavenly realm level. When you reach the heavenly realm level, you can display magical powers, such as transmitting sounds into secrets, shrinking the earth into inches, etc. Do you think that at that level, martial arts practitioners only rely on their own strength?

Can strength do this?"

Taoist priest Gu asked rhetorically.

Wang Lun was thoughtful.

Cultivating Taoism and practicing martial arts will lead to the same destination in the end, but I don't know if the two are connected.

Also, both Taoism and martial arts require inheritance before you can practice. So where did this inheritance come from in the first place? Could it be that the masters on earth in the past were much more powerful than those now?

However, the other party couldn't explain these things, so Wang Lun turned to ask: "How are the levels of cultivation divided?"

"Cultivating Taoism is divided into three major realms: knocking, real person, and trance. They correspond to the three levels of inner strength, transformation strength, and heavenly realm of martial arts."

Taoist priest Gu did not dare not answer.

"Only when you succeed in kowtow can you be considered to have entered the monastery, and then you are qualified to be called a cultivator. Is that what it means? So what level are you at in kowtow specifically?"

Taoist Master Gu nodded. Wang Lun was right. Not just any Taoist priest can be called a cultivator, just like a martial artist with external strength needs to develop internal strength before he can be admitted to the martial arts sect.

"I am a minor expert in kowtow. With the help of the magical weapon of the Hundred Ghost Banner, I can display my great achievements in kowtow."

Wang Lun looked at the shattered Hundred Ghost Flag and said coldly: "No wonder you dare to come and kill me."

Taoist priest Gu felt bitter in his heart. He really thought that with his own methods, even if Wang Lun was a master of inner strength, he would have a 70-80% chance of killing Wang Lun. How could he know that Wang Lun had already perfected inner strength.

Wang Lun asked about the magical artifacts again. To put it bluntly, magical artifacts are things that can enhance a monk's magic power, such as flying swords, hundred ghost flags, etc. However, most of the magical artifacts are passed down through previous inheritance and are rare to see.

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After seeing Wang Lun's questions, Taoist Chief Gu released the control means on his body and knew that the last moment had come.

He was able to move his body, but he knew that he would not survive, so he smiled miserably and said: "Wang Lun, I shouldn't have provoked you. There is nothing to say whether you are the winner or the loser."

After saying that, he tilted his head and actually committed suicide directly.

Wang Lun didn't sympathize with this man either. If he were the loser, the other party would definitely not let him go.

Quickly walking out of the park, Wang Lun drove away.

He immediately remembered what Taoist Master Gu said about the three major realms of Taoism: kowtow, real person, and trance.

"Martial practitioners and Taoists have different methods. I just dealt with a Taoist who has achieved a small degree of success in Taoism. The real Taoist methods are probably very extraordinary."

Wang Lun was not afraid, but rather slightly excited, eager to see a cultivator in a stronger state of knocking.

As for the cultivators in the realm of real people, they are equivalent to the existence of Huajin Grandmaster, and they are not something he can resist now.

The real person also reminded him of the real person Zhang Sanfeng from the Quanzhen Sect in martial arts novels. It seemed that he was not as strong as the fictional Zhang Sanfeng, but he was not the strongest. After all, there was still the state of "trance".

Withdrawing his mind, Wang Lun no longer thought about this matter, but thought about the Feng family.

Feng Ruliu couldn't wait to ask the monk to kill him, which only added to his anger. He would definitely take action.

Just at this time, Feng Rulong called.

"Wang Lun, my people have seen Feng Ruliu entering a teahouse."

"He left the Feng family? Well, tell me the address." Wang Lun said.

Feng Rulong was surprised: "Wang Lun, are you going to deal with Feng Ruliu?"

Even if Feng Ruliu goes out, he will definitely be accompanied by bodyguards, and Feng Ruliu himself also has strength that cannot be underestimated.

"Yes, don't worry, I will kill Feng Ruliu." After thinking about it, Wang Lun continued, "Mr. Feng, if Feng Ruliu dies, the Feng family will be in chaos. You can take advantage of the situation to do something."

Feng Rulong is a veteran of Jianghu, and of course he knows what Wang Lun is referring to.

He also has some people on hand, who can indeed forcefully enter and take over the Feng family when the Feng family is in chaos.

But, can Wang Lun succeed alone?

"Mr. Feng, you only have one chance. Whether you can seize it or not depends on you."

Wang Lun won't go into details. Whether Feng Rulong believes it or not depends entirely on the other party.

"I……"

Feng Rulong was obviously hesitating. After about two seconds, he said again: "I will arrange for someone to go. By the way, Wang Lun, Feng Ruliu is now at Hongzhao Tea House."

"Okay, thank you for letting me know."

After Wang Lun hung up the phone, he directly navigated the location of Hongzhao Teahouse in the car and drove straight there.

Feng Rulong was still thinking at this moment, and Wang Lun's words made him very confused.

"Does Wang Lun mean to kill Feng Ruliu?"

He only knew that Wang Lun helped his daughter Feng Ning cure a strange disease, and Feng Yu sent Wang Lun to the criminal police team for revenge, but Wang Lun escaped alone.

"Wang Lun can leave the criminal police team. His strength should not be weak, but can he fight against Feng Ruliu alone?"

He was very confused.

He knew that Wang Lun might have contacted Jiang Xiongfeng to deal with Feng Ruliu together, but the Feng family was the third largest family in Tan City, and they would kill the head of the Feng family. He was surprised by Wang Lun's boldness.

After thinking about it, Feng Rulong still didn't dare to believe Wang Lun completely, so he only ordered half of his men to accompany him to Feng's house, while the other half stayed still.

In this way, at least the chance of a comeback can be preserved.
Chapter completed!