Chapter 124 124 Yuanxia (Xie Wu Right Alliance Leader)
The drizzle was drizzling, and the sky became more and more gloomy.
Electric light passed silently between the clouds, followed by the sound of thunder.
In front of Tianxuan Palace.
Two figures, one tall and one dwarf, moved leisurely on the long stone steps.
"Many people call me a goddess, but that's actually a long time ago."
The woman in white in front was wearing the mask of the Golden Wings Tower, looking up at the Taoist Palace in front of her.
"The word Tiannv comes from Buddhism. I was selected back then and took me to Dadu to practice the Brahma Sound and Heavenly Demon Dance. I still remember that it was many years ago."
Tong Zhang looked at the approaching gate of the Taoist Palace with deep eyes.
"Sixteen days of magic dance, the younger generation has also heard of it." Zhang Rongfang replied in a low voice behind him.
"Yes. If it wasn't for the Emperor Damir to stop me, I might have become a concubine now. I have become the ten evil demons who tempted the Buddha."
Tong Zhang recalled.
"So, it's very good for you to follow the way of Daomen. It's also very good to follow the way of Daojiao."
Zhang Rongfang did not know why. I don't know why I'm here.
But I saw that the goddess Tongzhang had already moved forward.
He could only keep up.
The two walked to the gate of Tianxuan Palace.
The two Taoists guarding the palace gate had already seen them from a distance. Seeing the two were chatting leisurely, their expressions were peaceful, and their clothes were not like ordinary people.
The two Taoists also bowed to them in good faith.
Tongzhang, the goddess, smiled back and continued to walk in with Zhang Rongfang.
Go through the square opposite the main entrance.
passed by the rows of Taoists who were sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras.
They came to the largest main hall in the middle of Tianxuan Palace.
A huge plaque - "Sanqing Hall" hangs above the main hall.
There are constant pilgrims inside, Taoists chanting sutras and ringing bells.
The smoke of incense and smoke permeates the hall, setting off the resplendent statues so that they do not look like dead objects.
The master of the Sanqing Palace, Hu Shizhi, was taking a nap with his eyes closed on the right side.
In front of him a white jade-like arm was silently nodding towards his forehead.
White shadow flashed.
Tong Zhang retracted his right palm and pulled out a gold needle between his two fingers.
Then just throw it away.
scoff!
A piece of gold needles flew out, looking at the Taoists on the left side, and fell down in response.
All are needles in the face and head. And after two seconds, he lost his voice and couldn't move. Apparently it was stabbed in some point.
Some pilgrims who were kowtowing and worshipping saw this scene, and immediately screamed and ran away frantically.
Tongzhang didn't care either, just looked up at the statue.
"Later, I joined the Golden Wings Building and understood another truth."
"Everything in this world, nothing is obtained without paying a price."
Zhang Rongfang heard the words and asked thoughtfully.
"What if I didn't see the price at the time?"
"Good luck will also make people relax." Tong Zhang said softly, "People need pain and setbacks to keep themselves alert."
"There is no devil in this world, where can Buddha come from?"
"With redemption and crossing people, there will be people who believe in it."
Zhang Rongfang naturally understood this truth in his heart. Isn’t this relative existence in modern theory?
It's just that he didn't expect that there will be people in this world who can comprehend so deeply by themselves.
The two turned around and walked out of the Sanqing Palace, and soon a group of Taoists stepped forward.
The white-haired old Taoist headed by bowed to the two of them, and then led someone to block the gate of Sanqing Hall.
Tongzhang didn't care, and continued to walk with Zhang Rongfang in the Taoist palace.
Every time he went to a place, his footsteps stopped, and more than a dozen lives disappeared on the spot.
The gold needles in her hand seemed to be endless, and they spilled out wanton, really like a goddess scattered flowers.
Not long after, the two walked out of the Heavenly Jade Palace, and hundreds of people in the Taoist Palace had fallen.
Depressed cries continued to come from inside.
Tongzhang, the goddess of heaven, seems to be used to it.
"Come on, go to the next place."
Soon someone brought her a new box of gold needles from the side.
She put it away carefully and took Zhang Rongfang to another direction.
There is vaguely the location of Dayang Temple.
When Zhang Rongfang left, he looked back at Tianxuan Palace, and he could see that the Palace Master led people to stand in the center of the square, watching them leave from a distance.
"Those, are they all damned people?" He couldn't help but ask.
When Tong Zhang was shot just now, it even affected some ordinary pilgrims.
"I don't know."
The goddess shook her head slightly.
"Can't you spare some innocent people?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.
To deal with the enemy, he can be absolutely ruthless, cutting grass and roots.
But for ordinary people who have nothing to do with him at all, he doesn't think it would be any good to make killings at will.
"It doesn't matter." Tong Zhang smiled, "Then go and get rid of everyone in their family."
Zhang Rongfang didn't mean that, but he still didn't dare to speak.
In Dayang Temple, the goddess Tongzhang walked all the way and killed all the way.
The monks were clasping their hands together to greet each other one second before falling to the ground the next, slowly losing their vitality.
From the courtyard gate to the main hall.
A group of men in gray and white armor surrounded Dayang Temple.
From the moment the goddess took action, a group of people rushed through the door with swords in hand, and the short crossbow team behind them surrounded them on all sides, and no one was allowed to escape.
"So many dead men in the clouds!? Where did my Dayang Temple offend you!? Why did you wait for me??!"
A sturdy white-bearded monk, holding a copper staff, beat back the three dead soldiers with a long sword.
He had a sad face.
A powerful and high-quality force that has been cultivating hard day and night, but in the face of so many dead soldiers and short crossbows aiming at it, it is only powerless.
"Abbot Fang Ye?" Zhang Rongfang recognized this person, who was the first master of the Copper King Kong in Dayang Temple, Fang Ye.
Fang Ye is a dharma name, and it is precisely because of this special dharma name that he remembers this person.
"The goddess Tongzhang! How many monks have you killed over the years? Isn't it enough now!?"
Fang Ye's muscles swelled up, and one after another, the limit-breaking skills erupted.
The increasingly powerful Qi and blood made his skin turn red, and the eyeballs of his eyes began to congest.
is just a visual observation, Zhang Rong can easily feel the breath emanating from the other party, which makes him feel a little depressed.
"This is the limit state formed by the combination of limit-breaking techniques." Tong Zhang explained softly.
"After the ninth rank, you can learn all the limit-breaking skills of a whole set of superior martial arts. And in any superior martial arts, all the limit-breaking skills can be connected together to form their unique limit state.
This is also the key to why superior is recognized as superior. "
Zhang Rongfang suddenly remembered the previous time with the Moon Moon Sword, when Huang Yuzhen, a ninth-rank master at that time, seemed to have used a similar technique at that time.
Now, I didn’t expect that there is a ninth grade in Dayang Temple!
"Ah!" Monk Fang Ye stepped on his feet, waved his copper staff, and with a bang, he slammed into the two of them like a cannonball.
Compared to his strong body of more than two meters, Tongzhang, the goddess of heaven, is not even as tall as Zhang Rongfang, only one meter seven.
The two were like a rhino ramming into a sika deer.
Shoo!
In an instant, the two passed by.
Host Fang Ye rushed over and took a few steps on the slate floor, the speed getting slower and slower.
Puff.
He knelt on the ground, there was a golden needle between his eyebrows, and only a little of the end remained.
"You sure enough" He completely lost his breath.
Tong Zhang withdrew his hand.
No matter the ninth rank or ordinary people, under her hands, they are all golden needles.
However, Zhang Rongfang vaguely felt that the gold needle did not seem to be real gold, but some kind of metal that looked like gold.
He looked at the other monks who were being slaughtered not far away, and suddenly there was an inexplicable emptiness in his heart.
"Why do you want to kill so many people? My lord, what is our purpose?" He couldn't help but ask.
"Clear all esoteric religions." Tiannv replied.
"When the bait catches the fish, you must eat it all." She looked over the door of the temple hall and landed on the solemn and tall Buddha statue inside.
"What if it's not clean?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
". The secret volume of scriptures does not allow any leakage or transcription. Therefore, if the esoteric religion is not clean," the goddess turned around.
"Then only massacre the city."
"Let's go, next place."
She turned around and walked towards the door of the temple.
Zhang Rongfang froze, and the answer just now kept echoing in his mind.
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Inside the Palace of Mirrors.
Taking advantage of the chaos, a figure quietly rushed into Zhang Rongfang's bedroom, picked up the real small box where the manuscripts were copied by hand, and ran away.
The masters of the Black Ten Sect outside are frantically besieging and killing the silver-faced cicada.
They panicked for a while at first, especially when the snake king turned and left, which made a group of people panic.
But soon, after a few people died in a row, everyone was a sect after all, and they were not afraid of life and death, and immediately screamed and frantically fought.
The screams of killing continued to spread, like ripples spreading on the surface of the water.
In the bedroom, the figure carried a small box and escaped through the back door and over the fence.
This person has been sending messages to the Black Ten Sect, using other secret sects in the Black Ten Sect to provoke and borrow strength to achieve the goal of Zhao Tianming.
He quickly rushed out of the Taoist Palace, grabbed a set of clothes to dry in a residential house on the side of the road, and covered the suitcase in his arms.
and ran out of the city at full speed.
As he ran, he kept twisting to and fro, not walking in a straight line. Just to avoid the trackers behind.
On the way, he stopped in a forest and opened the box with a special lock picker.
Inside is a scroll of handwritten scriptures, as well as some scattered copper-colored metal parts.
In addition, there is a stack of more than seven hundred taels of silver coins and treasures.
"Sure enough, this kid has a great relationship with Bai Ying, and even such important things are placed here."
After a short while, he packed everything up and quickly walked through the woods to a somewhat rugged mountain path.
There was someone waiting for him on the mountain road.
When the man saw the light of day, he hurriedly approached.
"Brother, something happened over there."
This person's face is eight-point similar to Zhao Tianming. There is not much difference in age, obviously blood brothers and the like.
"It happened just right, those idiots really thought I was caught in their fascination. They thought I was worried about the antidote, so I wouldn't lie. It's a pity. Hehe."
Zhao Tianming sneered.
"Big brother, what are we going to do now? My family members have been arranged to leave the city in advance, and now they are all in our own village outside the city." The younger brother said solemnly.
"As expected, my previous hunch was right. You go and bring everyone to Weiyang Mansion! On my side, as long as there is no worries, everything will be easy!"
Zhao Tianming said anxiously.
"Also, take this with me! I'll go back and find you!" He handed over Zhang Rongfang's box.
"Brother what is this?" The younger brother asked curiously.
"Good stuff, life-saving. Some of them can be exchanged for money in an emergency."
Even if it's not a scripture, those parts and pieces, as well as the treasured banknotes, are probably the inventory that Zhang Ying has worked so hard to accumulate for so long.
"Okay, then I'll go back first? Brother, hurry up."
The younger brother took the box, turned and walked away quickly.
"Go, go, I'll come back." Zhao Tianming sighed lightly.
watched his brother slowly disappear into the forest.
Om!
Suddenly a silver light flashed across.
The body of his brother in the distance was broken into two sections by the waist. As if it was snapped by scissors, it was cut directly.
Blood splashed, and the small box in his hand tumbled and fell onto the grass.
Zhao Tianming's eyes froze.
He didn't look at the box, but looked at the corpse of his brother who fell to the ground, his face gradually twisted and convulsed.
Deep in the forest, Zhang Rongfang came out slowly, bent down and picked up the box on the ground. Sigh.
When he opened the box, he immediately took out the manuscript of scriptures inside and hid it on his body.
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(end of this chapter)
