Sitting down quickly, Cheng Hui continued to pick up the secret book from before.
These secret books contained all the information about Tiannu Tongzhang that he had recorded before.
The goddess Tongzhang was not the strongest in Dongzong, but she was reused more than the others.
The specific reasons for this are mostly related to his scheming.
This woman has a deep scheming mind, no worries, no weaknesses, and a firm will. She will never give up if she is sure of something.
In addition, she usually pays attention to hiding herself.
Therefore it is difficult to find a breakthrough.
Cheng Hui searched for a long time but could not find many clues.
Now, in desperation, he could only choose the most troublesome way.
That is a little investigation, all the people who are slightly closer to the goddess.
From these people, sort out possible human races.
Since it is a human race, its qualifications must be excellent. This can eliminate many.
And Tiannu Tongzhang will definitely stay for such a person for a while.
In this way, the scope is further reduced.
Cheng Hui kept flipping through the information in front of him, and gradually...
One by one, the names were sorted out by him.
On the blank volume, he carefully wrote the time, place, and names of people in pitch black ink.
Time passes slowly.
He stayed here for several days, eating the dry food he had stored when he was hungry, and drinking the water he had stored when he was thirsty.
"Finally, on the fifth day.
Cheng Hui gently put down the brush in his hand and shouted loudly.
"It's done!"
He looked at the complex directory in front of him.
Although it is the stupidest method, the list of three species must be hidden in it.
The directory in front of him was filled with names neatly.
"There are a total of one hundred and thirty-five people. Even if not all of the three races are among them, there is a high probability that one will be among them.
And as long as you find one, you can find the location of the Heavenly Lady’s secret hiding place!”
A glimmer of light flashed in Cheng Hui's eyes.
And in the directory of his subordinates, Zhang Ying's name is listed at number 124...
"The next step is to investigate one by one... However, I can only do it myself..." Cheng Hui's eyes flickered.
The credit can only be his own.
Moreover...he is actually very interested in the secret secret of the goddess...
Zhenyi Sect, Taiji Palace. As the top Taoist palace alongside Tianbao Palace, Taiji Palace is the ancestral palace of Zhenyi Sect in the entire Great Spirit.
The palace is divided into seventy-two small palaces and halls, which are magnificent and magnificent, just like the residences of gods and Buddhas on earth.
It is different from Tianbao Palace, which blends into nature and alternates with seas of flowers.
Taiji Palace is more about the splendor and majesty of Taoism.
Taoist Qingyi walked slowly on the Tai Chi stone path between the Taoist palaces.
Every few steps, there is a black and white Tai Chi diagram.
At regular intervals on both sides, there are vivid sculptures of guardian beasts.
Qing Yi and several veterans behind him took a walk after meals to help digestion.
It can also be regarded as a daily routine for chatting and communication.
"The new disciple of Lao Yue in Tianbao Palace may be in some trouble. He has excellent qualifications. If everything goes well, he will become a spiritual general within twenty years."
The old man with white eyebrows reaching to his chin spoke in a deep voice.
This person is Taoist Baiyi. In Taiji Palace, he is one of the three people with the highest status under Taoist Qingyi.
Within Zhenyi Sect, he enjoys the status of Supervisor.
"Twenty years, such a long period of time, can be left to the younger generation to deal with. I don't need to worry about it."
The bald old man with no eyebrows or hair said indifferently.
He is another supervisor of the Tai Chi Palace, a Taoist who has long believed in himself.
Qing Yi moved forward step by step, her breathing matching her steps, which was quite rhythmic.
Hearing the words behind him, he slowly adjusted his breathing and came back to his senses.
"Yue Laoer has good strength, but not enough brains. He thought this new apprentice could hide it, but he didn't know that the more he concealed it, the more discord he would have."
"The Taoist Sect can only have one future spiritual general. This has been decided for a long time and cannot be changed."
He paused and looked at the mountains in the distance through the wisps of incense smoke.
This is the western barrier of Dadu. Looking from a distance, we can see the deep and long Jiuheng Mountains.
"Today's balance is already optimal, and changes on either side will bring variables.
And if the changes are not pleasing to the Holy Emperor, we and Xizong will not want to see such changes." Qing Yi continued.
"Headmaster, how about we send someone to destroy that person?" A strong Taoist said in a low voice.
"Yue Dewen is now protecting that disciple, almost to the point of being crazy. Damir is not around, and no one can beat him, so this method is useless." Taoist Baiyi shook his head.
"Is it like what Zhang Qingzhi did before?" Taoist Changxin suggested.
Everyone understood what was going on and fell into deep thought.
"No, we don't need to take action, the matter will be resolved by itself." Qing Yi said calmly.
Many times, you don't have to kill someone to destroy someone.
There are many ways to destroy people.
"I understand what the master means," Taoist Bai Yi suddenly said. "That Zhang Ying is obsessed with martial arts, and now he feels that he is extremely talented, and he is determined to learn the Induction Sect Golden Toad Kung Fu.
Although he was blocked by Yue Dewen, he still refused to give in. In this way, as long as we help him get rid of Yue Dewen's obstruction, this person will go to a dead end and destroy his own foundation. "
"That's very good. As long as Zhang Ying is allowed to continue not doing his job properly, it won't be long before his own foundation is damaged and it will be too late to regret." Taoist Chang Xin nodded with a smile.
"It's twelve o'clock." Zhang Rongfang moved slowly, using the spirit-collecting talisman one after another.
But my mind was not on that, it was all on the attribute column that had just changed.
Since the last time he saw Yan Shuang, he has not touched the newly obtained attribute points.
All are accumulated, waiting for the Golden Toad Skill.
Anyway, he was in Tianbao Palace and had experts protecting him at all times, so he didn't need to do anything himself.
"Uncle Mingyuan, I wonder what level my current martial arts strength is in the outside world? Can you give me a position?"
In the martial arts training courtyard behind the small building.
Zhang Rongfang looked at Taoist Mingyuan who looked coldly across from him and asked solemnly.
Mingyuan thought carefully.
"Every family has Lingwei Lingluo. But because there are not many successful ones, the number is not large.
Most Lingwei are of the ninth grade. Lingluo are mostly of the super grade, with a few external medicines, more internal methods, and very few three emptiness.
Because Sankong all hopes to go one step further, step into the master's position, and then become spiritual."
He paused.
"So, as long as you don't provoke the big forces, most of the other small and medium-sized forces can't do anything to you."
"That's it..." Zhang Rongfang understood.
He already had detailed ideas on how to continue practicing the Golden Toad Kung Fu.
"Don't worry, how is your literary skills now? Are there any difficulties that need to be answered? If so, you can ask the three palace masters in the palace to solve your doubts."
Ming Yuan usually talks very little, but when it comes to Zhang Rongfang's literary skills, he rarely talks longer.
"Literary skills, not bad, not bad." Zhang Rongfang smiled dryly. He finally saw his own qualifications now.
If he didn't add any points and just relied on his own hard training, he wouldn't have grown at all since he obtained Taishang Mingxu Kung Fu.
This gave him an idea of his true qualifications.
"A little bit of martial arts can protect you, that's enough." Mingyuan frowned slightly and continued to teach.
Suddenly, the sound of a gong came from far away in the palace. Suddenly, a man ran from the entrance of the courtyard, shouting hurriedly towards Zhang Rongfang.
"Senior Brother Qiankun, a transfer from the palace has arrived, and you are mentioned in it! Go and have a look!!"
Zhang Rongfang looked shocked, transferred?
He reacted instantly.
Actually relying on this method...
Immediately, he hurriedly packed himself up, put on his formal Taoist robe, and rushed towards the Chaoyuan Hall of Tianbao Palace, which is dedicated to receiving orders and accepting appointments.
Along the path paved with white stones, we quickly arrived at Chaoyuan Hall.
Zhang Rongfang saw at a glance that Master Chongxuan was also there.
There were also two unknown Taoists.
Facing the group of people, the fireman Zhang Rongfang had seen before, Li Xuance, was holding a dark green cloth scroll and slowly reciting something.
Zhang Rongfang crossed the Taoist defense line and entered the Chaoyuan Hall.
Then he saluted several people respectively.
"Disciple has met Master."
Yue Dewen's face was dull and there was no sign. When he saw his disciple coming, he nodded to Zhang Rongfang.
"You're here at the right time. The palace has an order to allow you to go to Citong to be responsible for the maintenance of Citong Gate. It's a long way to go. If you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back in a year or two."
In fact, he did not expect that His Majesty would suddenly make this move. Although this matter was not an imperial decree, it was just not stated clearly.
The affairs of the Taoist sect have always been under their own control in Jixianyuan. Why would a message suddenly come from the palace? "This matter is very serious. As long as you don't want to do it yourself, I will help you get back."
Yue Dewen looked solemn and spoke to Zhang Rongfang seriously.
During these days, Xizong and Zhenyi were fighting each other, and the Daoist Sect stayed out of the matter, and everything was peaceful.
But Yue Dewen never thought that the one who would attack him would be the Holy One.
If it were for other things, he might continue to hide his capabilities and bide his time. Even if he was not allowed to transform into a spiritual general for the time being, he would admit it.
But now I finally see hope, but suddenly I encounter something like this...
The disciple was targeted by the Holy Master, which was really troublesome, so he had no choice but to ignore everything else and go back.
"We haven't seen you for a while. Taoist Master Qiankun is here and well." Li Xuance looked up at Zhang Rongfang and said with a smile. Zhang Rongfang nodded to him, but his eyes fell on his master Chongxuan.
"The palace plans to appoint you as the priest of Citong to bring order to the chaos and reorganize the religious order in Dagang." Yue Dewen said solemnly.
"I'm going to refuse you. You are still young, and now is a critical moment for practicing literary skills. It is not appropriate to disturb you, so you can only."
"Master!" Zhang Rongfang instantly understood that this should be the opportunity Yan Shuang mentioned.
"Master, my disciple is willing to go!
In fact, this matter does not delay the practice of literary skills. Disciple guarantees that every once in a while, there will be progress in literary skills. Master, there is no need to worry!"
He said decisively and calmly.
As long as his master and Mingyuan are not watching, he can find opportunities to add points and quickly improve his Golden Toad Skill.
There is no way, these two are watching too closely...
Yue Dewen stared at him and said nothing for a while.
He knew... this kid always felt that he was controlling him and forcing him to practice literary skills.
Now that I finally have the opportunity to jump out, I must be extremely happy.
But he also didn't want to think about it, did this kind of opportunity just come out of nowhere? Did Zhenyi, Xizong, and Zhizhi Guanli really come up with this to train the Taoist cult?
It's impossible even if you think about it.
Without the stable environment of Tianbao Palace, he would have to face all kinds of troubles when he went out. How could he have time to focus on practicing literary skills?
"Qiankun, you have to understand that the palace is not sending you out to have fun." Yue Dewen said seriously. "I know. But the opportunity is rare, so I am willing to give it a try!" Zhang Rongfang replied sincerely.
Yue Dewen was speechless.
When he investigated the information earlier, he knew that this boy was an official fan, but now it seems that he is still the same as before...
But it doesn't matter. Regardless of whether he wants it or not, he can just mess with it after a while.
"Headmaster Yue is thinking about finding a way to get rid of this matter in the future?" Li Xuance suddenly laughed from the side.
"What the hell, why did Eunuch Li say this?" Yue Dewen laughed twice.
"Headmaster Yue, it's better not to have such an idea. Over in Kaisheng, there are still secret sects that need you to personally lead a team to suppress. Don't worry, Your Majesty has sent Princess Yongxiang and Taoist Master Qiankun to go with them this time.
In terms of safety, there is no need to worry," Li Xuance replied.
"" Yue Dewen was not worried at all. He was fine before hearing about Yongxiang. When he heard the name, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
"Master, if you are still worried, you can send someone to guard the disciples. Isn't this the same as in Tianbao Palace?" Zhang Rongfang said quickly at this time.
Yue Dewen glanced at Zhang Rongfang helplessly.
"That's okay. It's just that if you wait until you come back, your literary skills will still be as slow as they are now. Then don't blame me for being a master!"
"Disciple, I obey!" Zhang Rongfang was overjoyed and quickly saluted.
Yue Dewen waved his hands helplessly, turned around and left, too lazy to look at the irritating guy anymore.
After leaving Chaoyuan Hall, his figure flickered and disappeared from the spot several times.
Not long after, he appeared on the third floor of his small building.
Standing on the terrace, the helplessness on his face had long since disappeared.
"It seems that the Holy One is really going to intervene..."
"Headmaster, do you want me to follow you in person?" Taoist Mingyuan appeared from behind him and lowered his head.
"No need, Qiankun and the princess are together, no one will take the risk of angering me and attack that kid.
That's not what I'm worried about." Yue Dewen shook his head.
"The boy's literary skills haven't improved at all yet?"
"Exactly, I observed it for a long time and made sure it didn't move at all." Ming Yuan nodded.
"It seems that something must have gone wrong, which made him confused. It would be good to go out and rest. Maybe I pushed too hard." Yue Dewen pinched his beard and thought.
"Just in time, I'll go out this time and let that kid carefully understand what it can do no matter how high your martial arts skills are. No matter how you kill, you can't kill the lowest spirit guard.
After practicing hard for many years, he was not as good as his opponent in worshiping God, and he surpassed himself in an instant.
If you don’t truly experience the helplessness, you won’t understand why we pursue the highest spiritualization.”
He smiled.
"When he regrets it, he will naturally turn around and cry and kneel down to beg me for guidance. At that time, he will naturally concentrate his mind on seeking the truth without any distractions." Mingyuan was speechless.
He has already seen enough of this old man's evil ways.
Just like the hundred-year-old red Ganoderma lucidum needed for the Golden Toad Skill.
In fact, it didn't take a hundred years at all, but the old man secretly attracted Zhang Ying's attention, and when Zhang Ying turned his head, he quietly modified it at that time.
In the original main medicine, there was no need for Centennial Red Ganoderma at all. Instead, it was a special medicinal material called Centennial Red Ganoderma.
I was at the back, using old-fashioned potion, and added a few more words...
Therefore, Zhang Ying is destined to fail in the Golden Toad Kung Fu, and will definitely regret it in the future, change his mind, and focus on practicing literary skills.
This was the outcome that was destined from the beginning.