With Lin Mang's mind, he will definitely be able to guess the key point.

Who really wants to watch their sect be destroyed?

Lin Mang nodded slightly.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Shaolin today seems to have died, but it is not."

"Mr. Lin, you are from the court, you should also know how the families behind the officials in the court were passed down, right?"

Lin Mang's expression moved slightly, his eyes were surprised.

The aristocratic families basically spread their branches and leaves everywhere. Even if they stand in the court, they never bet on the whole clan.

This is their consistent purpose.

In the end, no matter which side wins, the family blood will not be cut off.

When Zhu Di seized the throne, it happened that a family of people appeared in two camps.

Even when they attacked each other, they did not hold back.

This is the way of survival for the aristocratic families!

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the temples in the distance and said calmly: "There are many temples in the world, and Shaolin is the leader of Buddhism, but few people know that almost all the abbots and preside over those temples come from Shaolin."

"Many monks in temples will also go to Shaolin to practice regularly."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and quipped: "Do you think they are Shaolin's disciples?"

"Has Shaolin really died?"

Lin Mang was slightly stunned.

He understood what Zhang Sanfeng meant.

It seems that Shaolin was destroyed today, but it has not really completely destroyed.

The smile on Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly faded and he said calmly: "Shaolin should have had such a disaster!"

"This is the disaster left by the old master of Longhu Mountain."

"This involves some secret matters between Taoism and Buddhism."

"The fortune of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Daotong has been exchanged for Shaolin's great disaster today."

"They took action once, and it was already a breaking rule."

The theory of luck has always been mysterious. Some people believe it and some people don’t, but it cannot be denied that this thing does exist.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Lin Mang and smiled: "It seems that Marquis Lin did not get what Liu Bowen left."

Some things were also recorded in the court.

Lin Mang did not interrupt, but was waiting for Zhang Sanfeng's following.

At this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, as deep as the sea.

The vortex is rolled back, controlling the mind!

In an instant, Lin Mang found that the scene in front of him had changed.

All the surrounding rocks and trees disappeared.

Instead, it is a world of black and white.

He stood at the junction of the two, and the whole world seemed to have no boundaries.

Zhang Sanfeng's voice sounded out of thin air, as if coming from the sky, vast and boundless.

Lin Mang looked up and his pupils shrank slightly.

The top of the sky is a blue ocean, and a fishing boat is moving forward in the waves.

It seems very close, but it gives people a feeling of being thousands of miles away.

On the boat, Zhang Sanfeng held the fishing hook in his hand and said slowly: "Mr. Lin, have you realized something?"

An illusory voice seemed to come from the clouds and echoed in my ears.

Lin Mang frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "No."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled softly, without saying much, sailed far away, and said lightly: "Master Lin might as well take a walk."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mang stepped into the white realm ahead.

In an instant, his breath surged, his blood roared, and his whole body seemed to have infinite power.

In a moment, the world is under control!

Lin Mang's face was shocked.

As he continued to move forward, the power in his body became more and more powerful, which was a feeling he had never had before.

But soon, a black look appeared in the sight ahead.

Lin Mang pondered for a moment and stopped moving forward, but took a step back.

But at that moment, his power quickly disappeared, falling from the realm of heaven and man to the Grandmaster.

The loss of power made him feel like a mirror and water.

The whole world was boundless, and he walked for a long time until he became an ordinary person.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's voice came again.

"Marty Lin, have you realized something?"

Lin Mang did not answer, but looked at the fish hook floating above his head and pulled it.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "What a Marquis Wu'an!"

The moment the words fell, everything around him changed again.

It is no longer a world of distinct black and white, but a blend of black and white.

Zhang Sanfeng stood in front of him and said calmly: "This is the secret of the heavens!"

"Heaven, heaven, one step forward is heaven, and one step back is man."

"But in the end, you are still a human being. Only by moving upward can you get rid of it."

Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his gaze, looked at Lin Mang, and smiled and said, "Marty Lin should have heard that the martial arts powerhouse in Tongtian Realm is called the True Immortal of Land!"

“But it is not.”

"The one who stays in the world is the true immortal on land, and the one who leaves is the immortal in the clouds."

Lin Mang said in surprise: "Is there really an immortal?"

"Ha!" Zhang Sanfeng sneered and said contemptuously: "It's just a title."

"It's just some inhuman monsters who practice martial arts."

"They are not considered immortals, there are no immortals in this world."

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and saw tables, chairs and chessboards appearing in front of him, and made a request to Lin Mang.

Lin Mang was slightly surprised and sat down immediately.

Zhang Sanfeng picked up a chess piece and fell into the chessboard with his fingertips, and said calmly: "In Taoist speech, there is a saying that goes beyond the inside and outside of the three realms, and Buddhism also has a theory that goes into the thirty-three levels of the Buddha realm."

"As you just saw, the world is divided into two poles, we are below, and there is one above our heads."

"The secret realm of Longhu Mountain is a broken world and has long lost its original charm."

Lin Mang said silently.

He had already heard what Zhang Sanfeng meant.

"Does Ascension really exist?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Lin Mang and smiled and said, "Don't think too much."

"In fact, the so-called ascension is just that, it is just that the world has put a layer of mythical color on it."

Lin Mang's mouth moved slightly and he glanced at Zhang Sanfeng speechlessly.

Some things are definitely not as simple as Zhang Sanfeng said.

I can only say that the levels are different.

In the eyes of the world, the true immortal on the land above the heavens can be called an invincible figure in the world.

Even Taoism is not pursuing ascension.

As if he knew what Lin Mang was thinking, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "It depends on how you understand."

"My ascension is a kind of transcendence, but the ascension in the eyes of the world is actually just changing from one place to another."

"Just like the imperial palace, how can ordinary people enter? Only the emperor can stay in it."

"The people inside want to come out, while the people outside want to come in."
To be continued...