"The poor monk Hui Jue has met Zhang Ying Daozi." Another monk took a step forward, sniffed, and performed a Buddhist salute.
This monk has an ordinary face, with dark skin, slightly raised cheekbones, and a temperament that can be found in a lot of people in any temple.
But the moment Zhang Rongfang saw this person, his heart suddenly tightened inexplicably.
If Kong Ding gave him a very different feeling, he was deeply impressed.
So the wisdom in front of you gives people the discomfort of observing and peeping at others anytime and anywhere.
"It turns out to be Master Huijue. I wonder why these two masters came all the way?" Zhang Rongfang continued to ask with a smile on his face.
"The two poor monks came here specifically to exterminate the counter-religion." Kongding replied with a smile.
Zhang Rongfang's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank.
"Rebel?"
"Yes, I would like to ask Daozi for more help in this matter. The rebel sect is a remnant of the Dong Sect. In the past, he often spread the word of rebellion and treason. Now it is just the right time to take this opportunity to kill him completely." Kong Ding replied.
"That's it..." Zhang Rongfang's thoughts were racing, "Two masters, please come in, I'll discuss it in detail later."
"That's fine." Kong Ding nodded.
The group quickly entered the interior of Chenxiang Palace.
In a tea room.
Zhang Rongfang, Chen Han, and Kongding Huijue were sitting opposite each other.
"The poor monk came here uninvited, so we can stop talking." Kong Ding went straight to the point, "We suspect that the Wanghai Temple case is related to the rebellion left by Dongzong. Therefore, we have not found any clues this time.
Then, I decided to destroy the counter-sect first, maybe I can get some traces from it."
"If there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely help. It's just that my Taoist priest is not good at martial arts... I'm afraid I can only do some rear affairs." Zhang Rongfang frowned.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you can help me find people who rebel against the religion. I'm new here and I'm not familiar with the place. I don't know where to start even if I want to find them." Kong Ding said with a smile.
"In this case, I will definitely do my best." Zhang Rongfang nodded solemnly.
The two of them sat quietly and talked in the tea room for a long time. After a full hour, the two of them left the Taoist Palace and returned to Wanghai Temple.
Not long after the two left.
Zhang Rongfang quickly called Zhang Zhenhai and wrote a handwritten letter to Zhang Yunqi, who was recovering from his injuries.
Let him take some of the rebels who know his identity and stay away from Huangjing Mountain. Suspend all experiments and other activities, clear all traces, and avoid the limelight for the time being.
The rest went back to their daily routine and forgot about the counter-religion for the time being.
"Daozi, Master Xue Ji has gone to the nearby garrison camp. He should be looking for the artillerymen and military experts who surrounded and suppressed the Thousand Religious Alliance." Zhang Zhenhai carefully collected the letter and reminded.
"Let him investigate." Zhang Rongfang unconsciously thought of the two people from Xizong in his mind.
"I have already arranged everything that should be arranged, and he will get the answer he wants." He said softly.
Among counter-religions, the most indispensable thing is people who are not afraid of death.
Many of this group of people are orphans whose families have been destroyed, and they are left alone, with only their hatred for the Lingluo worshiping gods to support themselves.
"I understand." Zhang Zhenhai nodded, turned around and left quickly.
Zhang Rongfang stood alone, carefully sorting out many recent affairs.
"But now it seems that there is something wrong with this Xue Ji..." Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes and recalled.
"This person doesn't have a deep heart. It doesn't seem like he was instigated to come to me to cause trouble. It's more like he came to seek the truth on his own initiative."
Compared to Xue Ji's immature methods, the two people from Xizong are the real trouble.
Now, as long as the rebel is not caught among the key members of the congregation, he will most likely be safe.
But if he is caught, he must make arrangements to leave at any time.
Sigh softly.
Zhang Rongfang looked up at the ladder clouds in the distant sky.
In fact, he has almost adapted to today's life.
The identity of the Dongzong race is of great importance, and all the god-worshiping warriors of the Great Spirit will not let him go.
Because this is the root of the entire god worship system.
Therefore, he does not think that the Taoist Sect will be able to save him by then.
This is not worth the loss.
Zhang Rongfang understood with a slight sigh.
When his racial identity and the method of killing Lingluo are completely exposed, that will be the time when all his current comfortable life will come to an end.
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A few days later.
Xue Chengsi led the army to leave Citong and escorted goods and slaves into the interior.
However, his son Xue Ji did not leave with him. Instead, he continued to stay here and continued to investigate the case of Princess Yongxiang.
The relationship between father and son is very strange.
Xue Chengsi could not control his son at all, while his son Xue Ji did not care about his father at all.
In addition, Xue Chengsi's appearance has almost no similarity with Xue Ji.
This reminded people around him of the rumors about the Xue family.
It is rumored that Princess Yunxi was pregnant and got married, and the consort Xue Chengsi may not be Xue Ji's biological father at all.
hiss...
Inside the Agarwood Palace.
Zhang Rongfang gently poured out the red wine from the flask. The pure white porcelain cup and the dark red pure wine set off each other, making the color even clearer.
Some of the people who knew his identity had been sent out to sea to a pre-arranged secret island.
Today's Citong can be said to be full of spies from the counter-sect, the Taoist sect and Qianshimen.
In Wanghai Temple, the monks of Xizong cleaned the place again and moved in temporarily.
Then I started asking for news everywhere.
But unfortunately, what they found out was what Zhang Rongfang wanted them to know.
On the surface, Xizong's Kongding and Huijue did not act out of the blue, and everything was under control.
But there is still something elusive in Zhang Rongfang's heart.
That was the whereabouts of Kongding and Huijue, and his people could not follow them.
The cultivation strength of these two people is too strong, and ordinary people cannot keep up with them.
So what exactly they found, no one knows.
In the past few days, the counter-religion has lost many peripheral personnel. These unstable peripherals know very little, and they are all released for the other party to eat.
The real core members have successfully hidden and escaped from Erythronium long ago.
The entire Citong seemed to have disappeared from the anti-religious figure, and everything seemed to be quiet.
Put aside these chores.
Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes and looked at his current attribute column.
‘Zhang Rongfang—Life 188-189.’
The attribute points of these days are all added to life.
Just waiting for a new qualitative change to occur after reaching 200.
He picked up the wine glass and was about to take a sip and eat the newly fried side dishes.
Suddenly, a figure rushed from outside the room to the door and knelt down on one knee towards him.
"Daozi! Something happened!"
The person coming is Chen Han, who is now assigned to be responsible for the security affairs of the entire Chenxiang Palace.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Rongfang frowned and put down his cup.
"Master Xue Ji, Mr. Xue, had a conflict with a hidden secret sect stronghold while investigating last night.
The mysterious master who accompanied him was seriously injured, and he himself was injured and fell unconscious. If our people hadn't arrived in time, the other party would not have been willing to be exposed. I'm afraid..." Chen Han said in a deep voice.
"Do you know who the other party is?" Zhang Rongfang's expression changed slightly.
"I don't know, but what the other party used was the Jade Ling Kung Fu, one of the martial arts in the esoteric religion."
Zhang Rongfang's eyes did not move when he heard the Yu Ling Gong.
This technique was something he forced out by combining the confiscated secret books when he was interrogating Han Jia.
He couldn't be more familiar with it.
"Where is Xue Jiren?!" Zhang Rongfang frowned and stood up, thoughts constantly emerging in his mind.
"It has been delivered!" Chen Han replied.
Zhang Rongfang quickly followed him out of the room, passed through the corridor, and soon came to a clean ward full of medicinal smell.
In the room, Xue Ji, who was quite arrogant before, was lying on his back on the bed, unable to move.
There was blood flowing out from all the corners of his mouth and nostrils.
"Zhang Daozi, you must save my young master!!" Several strong guards on the side rushed over and knelt down to beg.
Nowadays, almost all the doctors with the highest medical skills in Erythium sinensis are trapped in Chenxiang Palace.
So it is not up to them to plead.
Zhang Rongfang quickly stepped forward and checked Xue Ji's condition, and suddenly his face showed surprise.
"The injuries are indeed serious. The internal organs were injured by the huge force. What exactly did you encounter? I have never seen such a degree of shock injuries before!"
He could tell that the injury was not spared.
After arranging a surprise attack by such a master, and only sustaining such minor injuries, Xue Ji was quite arrogant.
His original arrangement was to have the masters of Qianshimen disguise their body skills and seriously injure this guy a few times before forcing him to leave.
I didn't expect that he had some skills.
"The person who took action should be the top god-worshipping master of the secret sect!"
Next to the bed stood a pale old man with white hair.
The old man's eyes are not like those of ordinary people, but are strangely light yellow.
"I was dragged by another master at that time. I was caught off guard and made the young master suffer this injury! It's my fault..."
This man was in a depressed mood and couldn't help but stare at Xue Ji on the bed.
Only then did Zhang Rongfang suddenly notice that there was actually another person in the room.
He felt awe-struck in his heart and looked at the other person.
The dense silver threads on the old man's body were like a great river, rushing and flowing, with a speed and flow far exceeding that of most people he had seen before.
In other words, Kong Xiang, who was once beaten to death by him, is slightly stronger than the old man.
But the emptiness phase is the three emptiness worshiping spirit network.
The old man in front of him was just an expert guard protecting Xue Ji.
The two are not comparable at all....
Zhang Rongfang seemed to understand why Xue Ji dared to be so arrogant...
He quickly gave him medicine to stop internal bleeding, then cut off his pulse and forcibly stopped the blood vessel bleeding.
After that, he waited for more experienced doctors to come and deal with the comprehensive injuries.
"Don't worry, it's just internal injuries and bleeding. You'll be fine if you rest for a while. It's just that you won't be able to use force for some time." Zhang Rongfang warned.
Behind Xue Ji was a royal princess, so killing him directly would not be a good idea, but seriously injuring him and half-killing him would not be a big problem.
"Alas... I'm Chen Zhong, thank you Daozi for disregarding the previous grudges and helping me out of justice." The old man sighed and said with fists in his hands.
at this time.
Outside the room, above a wall of Chenxiang Palace, a tall figure suddenly appeared silently.
The figure has messy yellow hair and wears a silver iron mask on his face, with only his eyes and nostrils exposed. His muscles are streamlined and not bloated at all.
"Where is Xue Ji! Don't you want me to know the consequences of offending you? Now I'm here!"
The voice of the iron mask is like that of a drake, shrill and slightly aged.