As for Tianyin temple and incense burning Valley, Zhang Han never considered them at all. After all, the original book doesn''t mention much about these two schools. I don''t want to be a monk in order to learn some Taoism.


    The most important thing is that the three main sects of the right way are the best in the world. Presumably, the admission standard is also very strict. It is estimated that it is much more likely that people like Zhang Han will be rejected.


    In this world, every family has a very strict view on cultivating mental skills, and their views are very important.


    Zhang Xiaofan secretly practised great Brahma Prajna, which was almost killed by the leader daoxuan. Zhang Han speculated that he was already armed with martial arts before his apprenticeship. I''m afraid he didn''t have a chance at all.


    But then again, if the plot hasn''t started yet, you can take advantage of the Caomiao village murder case to get a chance to enter Qingyun gate. Besides this, Zhang Han couldn''t think of any other way to let him embark on the road of truth cultivation.


    As for secretly assassinating several decent or demon sect disciples and using telepathy to learn the cultivation skills, although this method is easy to use, it is not prepared to do so until you know the force value of the world.


    If the force value of Zhu Xian is very high, and any strong person who is at the captain level is pulled out, he will really die. Be careful when you''re new here. There''s no big mistake!


    Having had enough to eat and drink, Zhang Han did not rest. He set off immediately and went all the way to the northeast.


    It took a month to finally reach Heyang city at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.


    It''s not because he is slow or too far away, but because he is not familiar with the world and often takes the wrong way, which leads to several times more time.


    Zhang Han didn''t stop more in Heyang city. After asking carefully, he turned to Caomiao village at the foot of the mountain.


    When we were several miles away from Caomiao village, we could see the misty cooking smoke from a distance. Zhang Han sent out spiritual pressure and sensed hundreds of people in the village. Finally, he confirmed that the plot had not yet begun.


    Convergence spirit pressure, quietly lurking in the periphery of the village, before long, I saw several half-aged children about ten years old chasing and playing.


    From time to time, sounds like "Xiaofan" and "Jingyu" came to his ears. Zhang Han put down his heart, found a remote cave and waited patiently for the beginning of the plot.


    ……


    Three months have passed since then.


    Fortunately, Zhang Han bought enough food in Heyang city in advance and put it in the storage space, which not only kept fresh, but also was hot when he took it out, so he wouldn''t be hungry.


    It''s almost a year since I left the corpse soul world. Time is really not enough!


    I feel very uncomfortable when I think of the slow growth of my attributes in this year.


    Late at night, the bright moon is hanging high, dotted with stars in the dark sky like a curtain, distant and profound.


    Looking into the distance, the magnificent scenery of towering mountains in the daytime has disappeared in the dark. There is a dead silence around, and even the sound of insects in ordinary days has quietly disappeared.


    Zhang Han didn''t meditate and practice blade Zen again, converged on the spiritual pressure, and quietly lurked towards Caomiao village.


    When he reached the outskirts of the village, the sky was shrouded in a black cloud, which completely cut off the moonlight in the sky.


    If ordinary people pass by here, I''m afraid they will only have a strange look at the dark clouds. However, in the eyes of Zhang Han and other masters who have a very keen sense of spiritual pressure, it exudes the meaning of cold and killing under the dark night like ink.


    Change, today!


    Thinking of this, Zhang Han found a lush Bush and lurked down.


    As for his purpose of coming here, saving the Puzhi monk? Think too much. Save hundreds of lives in Caomiao village? No desire at all!


    Zhang Han''s only purpose is to observe the battle between Cangsong and Puzhi, so as to evaluate the force value of the world, which is very important for his future actions.


    The dark night couldn''t stop Zhang Han''s writing wheel eyes. Soon, a black gas hovered over the village. To Zhang Han''s surprise, the thick black gas surged and wound. With his eyesight, he couldn''t really see the situation inside.


    Just vaguely saw a vague figure with something in his arms.


    In an instant, a monk flew out of the grass Temple at the head of the village and fought with the master in the black air.


    The black air in the sky surged, and sometimes flashed golden lights. The black Qi and blood light and the golden light of Buddhism kept roaring against each other. The terrible strength spread everywhere, and the wind rolled around, and the strength was wantonly diffuse.


    Zhang Han was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, the strength of Cangsong and Puzhi had reached the level of captain. Fortunately, I didn''t impulsively find the people of the right evil cult to rob the cultivation of the true Taoism. Otherwise, I''m afraid we will face endless pursuit.


    After a while, Puzhi seemed to have suffered a dark loss. He was knocked down on the ground by Cangsong and was seriously injured.


    He smiled bitterly and said, "there''s a word ''wisdom'' in my name. I can''t imagine that you don''t want blood beads when you practice this poisonous blood flag and evil thing."


    "Bald donkey, if you know the truth, hand over the bloodthirsty beads!" Cang song used Zhenyuan to suppress the vocal cords, and the voice from the black fog was very low and hoarse.


    Puzhi certainly could not give a demon like bloodthirsty bead to each other. Then they fought again.


    Seeing that the poison blood flag was unable to win universal wisdom, Cang song could only pull out his sword and scabbard, recite incantations, and use the top Taoist method of Qingyun gate and the magic sword to resist thunder.


    Zhang Han felt the violent thunder and lightning falling from the ninth day, which was led by Cangsong. If he used Tiansuo to cut the moon or dahonglian ice wheel pill, he should be able to resist such moves.


    Besides, the Thor mode has only been built successfully for more than a year. In the Thor mode, the magic sword''s true formula to resist thunder is just the rhythm of playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and being taught to be a man every minute.


    Seeing this, Zhang Han was no longer interested in watching. He quietly returned to the cave where he lived and waited patiently.


    That night, the whole Caomiao village was slaughtered in a bloody storm, which was also the night when Zhang Xiaofan was pushed into the gear of fate.


    Almost at dawn, feeling that the time was almost up, Zhang Han cleaned up, left the cave and came to the entrance of the village.


    As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, the strong smell of blood came to his nostrils and made him frown. For the first time, it''s also a painful thing to feel that the five senses are too sharp.


    The spirit pressure dispersed and investigated carefully. There were only three living people under a pine tree at the entrance of the village and deep in the village. Zhang Han sighed in his heart. He slaughtered a village for the integration of Buddhism and Taoism. It''s really... At this point, I can''t say any more.


    He went under the pine tree and looked down at the two sleeping children. Then he pressed his right hand on Zhang Xiaofan''s forehead and obtained the practice method of Da Fan Prajna by using his telepathic ability.