My Attributes Cultivation Life

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 shadows, 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 a golden-winged building mask and looked up at the Taoist Palace in front of her.

"The word goddess comes from Buddhism. I was selected back then and brought 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.

"Yeah. If it wasn't for 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, the way you walk through the door is very good. It's also very good to walk the way of the Daoist Church."

Zhang Rongfang did not know why. I don't know why I'm here.

But seeing that the goddess Tongzhang has already moved forward.

He could only keep up.

The two walked to the gate of Tianxuan Palace.

The two Taoists guarding the gate of the palace had already seen them from a distance. They were chatting leisurely, with a peaceful demeanor, and their clothes did not look like ordinary people.

The two people also bowed kindly to the two of them.

The goddess Tongzhang 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.

Above the main hall hangs a huge plaque, Sanqing Hall.

Inside, pilgrims continued, Taoists chanted sutras and rang the bells.

The curling incense smoke diffused into the hall, setting off the splendid statues of gods that did not look like dead objects.

Hu Shizhi, the head of the Sanqing Palace, was taking a nap with his eyes closed on the right side, and was sleeping soundly when suddenly he felt something was wrong, and he opened his eyes quickly.

A white jade-like arm in front of him 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.

laugh!

A piece of golden needle flew out, looking at the Taoists from 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 bowing their heads and worshiping saw this scene, and immediately screamed and ran away frantically.

Tong Zhang 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, it will also make people relax." Tong Zhang said softly, "People need pain and setbacks to keep themselves alert."

"In this world, there are no demons, where can Buddha come from?"

"With redemption and crossing people, only people will believe in it."

Zhang Rongfang naturally understood this truth in his heart. Isn't this the 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 crowd of Taoists stepped forward.

The white-haired Taoist headed by them bowed to the two of them, and then led someone to block the gate of the Sanqing Palace.

Tong Zhang didn't care, and continued to walk with Zhang Rongfang in the Taoist palace.

Every time I went to a place, the footsteps stopped, and more than a dozen lives disappeared on the spot.

The gold needle in her hand seemed to be endless, and it spilled out wantonly, it was 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.

Suppressed crying continued to come from inside.

The goddess Tongzhang 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 made his move 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.

He can be absolutely ruthless in dealing with the enemy, cutting grass and roots.

But for ordinary people who have nothing to do with him at all, he doesn't think it's any good to make killings at will.

"It's okay." Tong Zhang smiled, "Then go and clean up 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 even clasping their hands to greet each other one second before falling to the ground the next, slowly losing their vitality.

From the gate to the main hall.

A group of people in gray and white armor surrounded Dayang Temple.

From the moment the goddess took action, a group of people rushed into the door with their swords in hand, and the short crossbow team behind them were surrounded on all sides, and no one was allowed to escape.

"So many dead men in the clouds!? How did I offend you in Dayang Temple!? Why do you want to wait for me??!"

A sturdy white-bearded monk, holding a copper staff, fiercely repelled the three dead soldiers with a long sword.

He had a sad face.

The powerful and high-quality martial arts, who had been cultivating hard day and night, were only powerless in the face of so many dead soldiers and short crossbows aiming at them.

"Abbot Fang Ye?" Zhang Rongfang recognized this person, who was the first monk Fang Ye, known as the first master of bronze diamond in Dayang Temple.

Fang Ye is a dharma name, and it is precisely because of this special dharma name that he remembers this person.

"The goddess Tongzhang! After so many years, how many monks and how many monks have you killed? 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 body and skin turn red, and his eyes and eyes began to congest.

Just by visual inspection, Zhang Rong could easily feel the breath emanating from the other party, which made him feel a little depressed.

"This is the limit state formed by the combination of limit-breaking technologies." Tong Zhang explained softly.

"After the ninth rank, you can learn a complete set of all the limit-breaking skills of the superior martial arts. For all the 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 Knife, Huang Yuzhen, a ninth-rank master at that time, and he seemed to have used a similar technique at that time.

Today, I didn't expect that there is also 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 with his strong body of more than two meters, the height of Tiannv Tongzhang is not even that of Zhang Rongfang, only one meter seven.

The two were like a rhino ramming into a sika deer.

Swish!

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 down on the ground, a golden needle was added between his eyebrows, and only a little of the end remained.

"You sure are." He lost his breath completely.

Tong Zhang withdrew his hand.

No matter whether it is a ninth-rank or an ordinary person, under her hands, it is a golden needle.

However, Zhang Rongfang vaguely felt that the gold needle didn't 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 asking.

"Clear all esoteric religions." Tian Nu replied.

"The fish caught by the bait must be eaten clean." 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 and silk does not allow any leakage or transcription. Therefore, if the secret religion is not clean," the goddess turned around.

"Then only slaughter the city."

"Come on, next place."

She turned around and walked towards the temple gate.

Zhang Rongfang froze, and the answer just now kept echoing in his mind.

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 handwritten scriptures were stored, and ran away.

The masters of the Black Ten Sect outside are frantically besieging and killing Yin Mian Chan.

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, everyone was a sect after all, not afraid of life and death, and immediately screamed and frantically.

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, flipping through the wall.

This person has been sending messages to the Black Ten Sect, using other secret sects within the Black Ten Sect to provoke Zhao Tianming to achieve his goal.

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.

Then he ran out of the city at full speed.

As he ran, he kept crooked and crooked, 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 was a scroll of handwritten scriptures and 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 while, he put everything away 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 Zhao Tianming, he hurriedly approached.

"Big brother, something happened to the secret sect."

This person's face is actually 80% similar to Zhao Tianming~www.readwn.com~ The age is not much different, obviously it is a blood brother or something.

"It just happened, those idiots really thought I was 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? I have arranged for my family 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 right away! On my side, as long as there are no worries, everything will be easy!"

Zhao Tianming said anxiously.

"Also, take this! 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 doesn't count the scriptures and silk, 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 be right back." Zhao Tianming sighed lightly.

Looking at the figure of my brother slowly disappearing into the forest.

hum!

Suddenly a silver light flashed across.

The body of the younger 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 on the grass.

Zhao Tianming's eyes froze.

He didn't look at the box, but looked at his brother's corpse that fell to the ground, his face gradually contorted 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 scriptures inside and hid it on his body.