Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 423: Death
As the bronze dagger left the box, the light spots inside began to fly again.

Everything is back to normal.

Fang Zhixing felt neither happy nor sad. He turned to look at the woman and the young man beside the box.

He didn't see any sign of life from these two people.

"Are they really immortals?"

You definitely can't afford to offend an immortal.

Think about the fate of Master Pohe...

Fang Zhixing did not seek death. He just observed for a few seconds and then walked out.

Uncle Tang and the other eight people watched him walk out of the secret room with different expressions.

Except for Bu Yan'e who was staring at Fang Zhixing's face with great interest.

The eyes of the other seven people all fell on the bronze dagger.

Anyone could see that the bronze dagger was of extraordinary quality, with a brilliant and dazzling light, which was far better than the copper bell, jade slip, and tiger-shaped jade pendant that had appeared before.

This is undoubtedly a treasure!
Fang Zhixing turned a blind eye to this and walked aside.

"Well, it's my turn."

The evil monk who broke his precepts licked his lips, jumped out and entered the secret room.

The heavenly soldiers immediately appeared, revealing a powerful pressure, the realm of King of Martial Arts!
"Haha, you are just a puppet, with no good or evil in your heart. What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me?"

The evil monk who broke his vows showed disdain, his whole body glowed brightly, black and white colors entangled endlessly, he rushed out with a roar, and turned into an indescribable chaos.

The heavenly soldiers were caught up in the chaos and their bodies suddenly froze, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, moving slowly.

"Good and evil are like knives, moral kidnapping!"

The evil monk who broke his vows sneered, walked forward calmly, and passed under the eyes of the heavenly soldiers.

Almost at the same time, the heavenly soldier's head suddenly moved and he died on the spot.

This situation...

Everyone outside the door was shocked.

The evil monk who broke his vows walked all the way to the black box, reached into his bosom, took out a yellow talisman, and squeezed it hard.

call!
The talisman suddenly burned and fell into the black box.

Uncle Tang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is that?"

Pokong Buddhist smiled and said, "A talisman, something we found in the 'Gen District'. The effect should be that it can receive a certain treasure from the black box."

The corner of Master Tang's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said in a deep voice: "Shouldn't Minghuang Temple share such important information?"

The Buddhist disciple Pokong remained calm and said calmly, "To be honest, we didn't know the purpose of the talisman at first, until we found the black box, and then we were sure. Haha, monks don't lie. Minghuang Temple definitely didn't intend to hide it. I hope King Tang Wu will forgive me."

This was a very tactful way of saying it. Although Uncle Tang was angry, he couldn't get angry.

There's nothing I can do. It's just my luck that I found the talisman!

The next moment, the evil monk who broke his vows reached out and brought out a ray of light from the black box.

When everyone looked closely, they found that it was a ring with a cold metallic luster and intricate and mysterious patterns on the surface.

"Could this ring be..."

Uncle Tang's face changed drastically and he became very excited.

The Buddhist disciple Pokong raised his eyebrows and asked, "How come King Tang Wu has seen this 'Ascension Ring'?"

Uncle Tang nodded slowly and said, "Many years ago, there was a Sword Saint senior in Wanjian Mountain who tried to break the void three times, but failed every time and could never ascend to the third level.

Later, the Sword Master entered a fairy palace to explore and accidentally found a mysterious ring.

Less than a year later, the Sword Master tried to ascend again and shattered the void with ease.

At that time, there were rumors that the Sword Master was able to ascend successfully because of that mysterious ring."

As he spoke, the evil monk who had broken his precepts walked out of the secret room with a relaxed look on his face, shaking the ring in his hand and saying with a smile: "Mission accomplished."

The Buddhist disciple Pokong said excitedly: "With this treasure, our master will be able to ascend to heaven soon."

After hearing this, Bu Yan'e asked curiously, "Which master is he talking about?"

Uncle Tang sighed, "There is a Buddhist saint living in seclusion in Minghuang Temple. Rumor has it that he has tried to ascend to heaven twice in the past thousand years, but failed both times."

The evil monk who broke his precepts laughed and said, "It is true. That master is about to die. If he fails to ascend again this time, the consequences will be disastrous."

Bu Yan'e was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "That's not right, the Martial Saint is immortal and has the same lifespan as the heaven and earth, how could his lifespan be coming to an end?"

Hearing this, the evil monk laughed and said, "Little girl, when you reach the realm of martial saint, you will know that no one in this world can live as long as the heaven and earth!"

Uncle Tang explained carefully: "Once you enter the realm of Martial Saint, although you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth at will, be invincible in the world, and enjoy great authority, you will also be gradually assimilated by heaven and earth.

If you don't ascend, you will eventually merge with the heaven and earth and lose your self-awareness, which is no different from being killed."

Bu Yan'e was shocked. She had never imagined that becoming an invincible martial saint would lead to such consequences.

No wonder every Martial Saint is eager to ascend.

It turns out that they don't want to do this, but they have no choice.

As the saying goes, it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.

Who doesn’t want to enjoy themselves and have fun in the world after becoming a martial saint?

But in reality, that is simply a luxury.

The life of a martial saint is also very tiring.

If you don’t ascend, you will die!

"Well, it's my turn."

Uncle Tang cheered himself up, turned around and walked into the secret room.

Soon, he started fighting with the heavenly soldiers.

However, he was not as relaxed as the evil monk who broke his precepts, and he was in a tough battle right from the start.

Fortunately, he finally defeated the heavenly soldiers with the power of the Eight-Rising Dragon Sword!
"Hey, the boat almost capsized..."

Uncle Tang took a deep breath, his old face slightly red.

Judging from his performance and compared with the evil monk who broke his precepts, Canghaimen undoubtedly lost to Minghuang Temple.

This, in turn, once again confirmed that the evil monk who broke the precepts was the number one person after the Buddha, and his position was unshakable.

"There are no empty warriors under such a great reputation!"

Uncle Tang sighed, walked to the black box and reached out to take it out.

After a while, he walked out of the secret room with a jade gourd in his hand.

At this point, ten people took turns to pass the level, nine survived, and one died!
In fact, the Zhou clan set up this trial field and would not easily let their descendants die in it.

No one should have died.

But Master Pohe insisted on reaching out to touch me...

Kakaka~
As all ten places were used up, the door of the secret room slowly closed.

The next moment, the ground suddenly shook as if there was an earthquake.

"Oh no, the Fairy Palace is going to drift away!"

Uncle Tang shouted, "Everyone leave immediately!"

Without hesitation, everyone rushed to the dry area.

Fang Zhixing took a step behind and glanced at the system panel.

[1. Sweep the entire Zhou Garden and eliminate all evil things (completed)] "Fortunately..."

Fang Zhixing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as he had not actually walked through the entire Zhou Garden.

There are six areas under the responsibility of Minghuang Temple. Who knows whether they have cleaned them well?

Fang Zhixing originally planned to take a walk after the secret room trial was over.

Fortunately, Minghuang Temple is relatively reliable and did not miss any evil objects.

Soon, everyone rushed out the door and came outside.

The Zhouyuan Fairy Palace was shaking more and more violently, raising a large amount of smoke and dust that rolled in and covered the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes blurred and the Zhouyuan Fairy Palace disappeared. Only a hurricane of smoke and dust remained on the ground, spinning and slowly dissipating.

"It's happened here."

The Buddhist disciple Pokong came over and said with a smile: "Thank you for the great assistance from the five Taoist friends from Canghai Sect. Minghuang Temple is grateful."

Uncle Tang said, "It's just a small matter. Don't be polite. If there's nothing else, we'll take our leave."

The Buddhist disciple Pokong smiled and said, "If you five are free, why don't you go to my Minghuang Temple and have a cup of tea before leaving?"

"No!"

Uncle Tang didn't have the time to spare, so he waved his hand and said, "We won't bother you anymore, let's just say goodbye."

At this time, Fang Zhixing suddenly said, "Buddhist Pokong, I have always admired Minghuang Temple and want to go and take a look."

"Ok?"

Uncle Tang raised his eyebrows and looked speechless.

The Buddhist disciple Pokong laughed and said, "That's great. You're most welcome."

Upon seeing this, Master Tang grinned, said no more nonsense, and left on his own.

Bu Yan'e and the other two glanced at Fang Zhixing and followed him with complicated expressions.

"I haven't asked this fellow Taoist yet?"

The evil monk who broke his precepts raised his eyes, looked at Fang Zhixing, and suddenly asked a question.

He didn't know Fang Zhixing and never cared about him.

It was not until just now when Fang Zhixing easily passed the test and displayed his extraordinary skills that the evil monk who broke his precepts began to take an interest in him and looked at him in the eye.

After all, he is the number one person under the Buddha Saint. Apart from a few Martial Kings, how could ordinary people be worthy of his attention?

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "My surname is Fang, I was originally a casual cultivator, and now I am a guest of Canghai Sect."

The evil monk who broke his precepts didn't take it seriously and suddenly asked, "Do you know what the bronze dagger you got is?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head.

The evil monk who broke his precepts said, "I want to make a deal with you. How about you sell me that bronze dagger? My offer is that you can take whatever you want from Minghuang Temple."

As soon as these words came out!
All the monks changed color and gasped.

Pokong Buddhist frowned and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Master, do you know the origin of this sword? Why not tell me about it?"

The evil monk who broke his vows looked around at the other monks and laughed, "It's okay to tell you, that is a 'life-severing sword', a sword that cuts off destiny!"

The Buddhist disciple Pokong was surprised and said, "Isn't fate rewritten through practice? Can a sword cut off fate?"

The evil monk who broke his precepts explained carefully: "Under normal circumstances, if a person wants to break his own fate, he can only become stronger through practice step by step, and go through the three levels of Nirvana, Samsara, and Fate, before he can take control of his own destiny!
But this path is too difficult, and most practitioners will die halfway.

Because of this, a certain great being forged a life-severing sword, which can help those practitioners below the fate realm to cut off their fate in advance. "

The Buddha Pokong was shocked and pondered, "Is this possible? What would happen if an ordinary person's fate was cut off?"

"Hard to say……"

The evil monk who broke his precepts spread his hands, "Some people say that after ordinary people's fate is cut off, they will jump out of the Three Realms and no longer be in the Five Elements. From then on, they will not be bound by the laws of heaven and earth, and they will gain all kinds of incredible abilities.

For example, you can walk on water, pass through walls, turn stones into gold, etc. "

He also mentioned: "The woman and the young man in the secret room, I suspect they cut off their own destiny in advance in order to avoid the inevitable death."

Hearing this, Fang Zhixing asked curiously, "Does Master Pojie also want to cut off his own fate? If so, I can lend you this sword."

The evil monk who broke his vows shook his head and said, "That's the problem. Each life-severing sword can only cut off the fate of one person. It is useless after use."

Fang Zhixing understood and said hesitantly, "I want to think about it first."

After a while, the monks packed up and returned to Minghuang Temple together.

Thousand-year-old temples, towering towers, Buddhist chants, and morning and evening bells.

The evil monk who broke his precepts and the Buddhist disciple who broke his void walked all the way to the depths of Minghuang Temple and entered a simple meditation room.

There was an old monk with white eyebrows in the room, lying on a bamboo chair that swayed back and forth, flipping through a scroll of scriptures with a leisurely look.

"Meet the Master!"

The Buddhist disciples of Pokong bowed respectfully.

The evil monk who broke his precepts sat down by himself.

The white-browed old monk waved his hand, looked kind and said with a genial smile: "Thank you for your hard work. Did you get it?"

The evil monk who broke his precepts took out the ascension ring and threw it away.

The white-browed old monk took it and played with it for a while. He didn't look too happy. He thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Who is the young man who came back with you?"

"He is a guest official of Canghai Sect. His surname is Fang, and we don't know much else about him." Buddhist disciple Pokong gave a brief introduction.

The evil monk who broke his vows interrupted and said, "He has a life-slaying sword in his hand."

"Behead..."

The white-browed old monk's expression suddenly changed. He sat up and said with emotion, "I always thought that the Life-Slaying Sword was just a legend."

The evil monk who broke his precepts laughed and said, "It is indeed a legend. After all, no one knows the actual effect of the Life-Slaying Sword."

The white-browed monk thought for a moment and sighed, "I want to try the Life-Slaying Sword."

The Buddhist disciple Pokong was surprised and said, "Grandmaster, you already have the Ascension Ring, why do you still need it..."

The white-browed old monk smiled and said, "What's so good about ascending to heaven? This has never been my wish."

The Buddhist disciple Pokong was speechless.

The white-browed monk continued, "Just think about it. If I ascend to the third level and arrive in that strange world, I will be alone, without money, power or support. I will have to work like a slave all over again and struggle again. How tiring it is!"

Pokong Buddha: "..."

The old monk with white eyebrows sighed, "I am now living a carefree, happy and comfortable life. I have long been accustomed to this kind of life and don't want to ascend to heaven at all!"

The evil monk who broke his precepts responded: "The sword of death may not be able to keep you in this world."

The white-browed old monk smiled and said, "Why not give it a try? What if?"

The evil monk thought about it, grinned and said, "Okay, I'm also curious about what will happen if the Life-Slaying Sword is used on you."

The white-browed old monk was stunned for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "What about you? Do you want to try the Life-Slaying Sword? After all, you were 'exiled' to this world, and you are forbidden to ascend back."

The evil monk who broke his vows shook his head and said, "Even if the Life-Severing Sword can allow me to ascend back, I will still be exiled again. It's meaningless."

The white-browed old monk understood and nodded.

Buddhist disciple Pokong understood what he meant and turned around to call Fang Zhixing over.

Less than a cup of tea later...

Fang Zhixing came to the meditation room, bowed and said with a smile: "Junior has seen the Buddha."

(End of this chapter)