The Daily Life of the Immortal King

As far as cultivators on Earth were concerned, his current combat strength was only below immortal Zhenyuan’s..

But what surprised him the most was...

His true venerate realm.

In addition to his hand speed and explosive strength, which he had accumulated over 2,000 years as a bachelor.

Even with his usual hands, he was still unable to shake the gate of Kaiguang Temple in the slightest.

“This golden lamp Zen master is indeed not an ordinary person...”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal thought to himself.

On the way to Kaiguang Temple, he had always had doubts about this Zen master golden lamp’s identity.

After all, there were so many swindlers in the pugilistic world these days.

And the false believers who swindled money and women in the name of religion were even more rampant.

Golden lamp.

A dharma name he had never even heard of.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal had thought that it wasn’t a big deal.

But now, he realized that he had been wrong.

In addition, grenade-throwing senior immortal instantly understood that the temple gate of Kaiguang temple was probably this golden lamp Zen master’s test for him.

If he hadn’t been able to enter the temple gate, this trip would have been in vain.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal had no choice but to look serious.

He took a breath.

In the next moment, the palm of grenade-throwing senior immortal’s hand shone brightly.

The pure blue spirit light was like a layer of coating, firmly wrapping around his palm.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal hadn’t casually struck him with this palm.

Since he had asked to see a Buddhist Zen master, grenade-throwing senior immortal naturally had to show his attitude.

The experience he had gained from traveling around the world to seek death had provided him with tremendous help at this moment.

It was also because of this that even though grenade-throwing senior immortal wasn’t a disciple of Buddhism, he could use the experience he had accumulated from all over the world to display the unique skills of various sects.

And now, what grenade-throwing senior immortal was using...

Was the Great Mercy Palm, which he had learned from an eminent Shaolin monk.

This was a water-type palm technique that emphasized the gentle power of moistening things silently and transforming them into rain in the spring.

This seemingly soft palm strike was extremely deceptive.

But when it actually fell, it would produce explosive power!

Grenade-throwing senior immortal had already cultivated this palm strike to a great extent.

The nourishing power of the palm strike, which was only friendly to all living things, spread out from his palm, causing the flowers and plants in the nearby mud crevices to rapidly grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the tree in the temple was affected by the wave of the palm strike, and its tall branches suddenly extended out of the temple.

And just as grenade-throwing senior immortal was about to land his palm strike...

Zen Master Golden Lamp’s voice rang out once again from inside the temple. “Senior Immortal, please come in. I’m afraid you won’t be able to keep the temple’s door after this palm strike.”

“Yes.”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal cupped his hands in front of the door and quickly withdrew his palm force.

At the same time, he saw that the main door of Kaiguang Temple had already slowly opened.

This temple was very small, and grenade-throwing senior immortal didn’t see anyone else. There was a copper incense burner in the atrium, which was directly opposite the great hall.

A monk with a scar on his head and an old kasaya was beating a wooden fish inside.

“Greetings, Master.”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal hadn’t seen master golden lamp’s true face.

He only watched his back from afar at the threshold before bowing and bowing respectfully.

“Senior Immortal, you don’t have to be so polite. Let’s talk inside.”Zen master golden lamp smiled.

Then, grenade-throwing senior immortal stepped through the threshold.

In an instant, a tremendous pressure pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This floor tile..

Grenade-throwing senior immortal realized that the floor tile under his feet had probably been polished by this golden lamp Zen master.

But although this pressure was fierce, it didn’t stop grenade-throwing senior immortal.

It was only twenty meters from the entrance to the great hall, but it was extremely short and far away.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal hadn’t expected that he would have to walk so hard.

If a true immortal had come here, he probably wouldn’t have been able to take a single step..

Five minutes later, grenade-throwing senior immortal arrived in the Great Hall.

The pressure dissipated, and he instantly felt as if dozens of mountains had been lifted off his body.

“Have I passed the Master’s Test?”Grenade-throwing senior immortal asked with a wry smile.

The monk in front of him was actually younger than he had imagined, and wasn’t the one described in the legends as having white hair and a beard.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal found this strange.

Doctor Liu Min had clearly said that Zen master Jin Deng was already very old.

“It’s not really a test, because I knew long ago that senior immortal would definitely be able to walk through my atrium.”

The monk knocked on the wooden fish and said slowly, “The Great Hall of the Hall of valor isn’t usually open to outsiders. Those pilgrims only light incense at the censer.”

“Won’t the devotees feel pressure when they step in?”

“They can’t sense that their realms aren’t high enough. On the contrary, the higher their realms are, the harder it is for them to take a step in the atrium outside the hall.”

Zen master golden lamp smiled. “There are a total of 3,910 tiles in this temple, and each tile is a reincarnation of this penniless monk.”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal’s pupils shook violently when he heard this.

One tile was a reincarnation?

In that case, how long had Zen Master Golden Lamp Been Alive?

Grenade-throwing senior immortal couldn’t help thinking of someone.

To have such an identity..

Could he be the ancestor of the Wang family that Wang Zhen had mentioned, the founder of Heavenly Dao, Daozu Wang?

But this was only grenade-throwing senior immortal’s guess.

He had previously suspected that Daoist ancestor Wang was Wang Ling.

But Wang Ling had denied it.

Grenade-throwing senior immortal suppressed the shock in his heart and couldn’t help asking, “Since master had already predicted that I would come, do you know why I’m here...”

“Of course I do. You’re here to spy on me for the sake of a girl’s life.”

“Master, Please Don’t blame me...”

“Supreme, there’s no need to panic.”Zen master golden lamp smiled. “I’ve been probed countless times in my thousand reincarnations, and I’m already used to it. Supreme can already be considered the most polite one. When pushing the door, he even knows to greet me with my Buddhist palm technique.”

“Master, you flatter me...”

“This penniless monk has been in Kaiguang temple for many years, and he has opened up a lot of light for himself and for others. He has never asked for conditions. “Saving a life is better than building a seven-tiered pagoda. As long as it’s within my power to save a monk, it’s only right and proper.”

​ At this point, the wooden fish in Zen master golden lamp’s hand paused. “But this time, this penniless monk wants to make a condition...”

“Feel free to say it, master.”

“I want something from Senior Immortal.”

“What is it?”

“An Eye.”

“My Eye?”

Grenade-throwing senior immortal was startled.

“No, it’s the one that someone gave you.”