Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 221 Good Mother, "The Root of All Dharmas" and "Little Mingzun Being Fed with Milk" (, asking for monthly tickets)

Zhang Kuang moved incredibly fast and walked around the monastery in a swaggering manner. After all, it was quiet and deserted here, so he was not worried about being discovered.

Even if someone found out, it wouldn't be a big deal. He simply turned from a sneaky thief into a bandit in broad daylight. I don't think the other party would have any objection.

The brown-haired figure was obviously not the queen of the monastery, but she walked through the halls and courtyards with familiarity. I'm afraid even mice didn't know the monastery as well as she did.

Although for the sake of Yuwen Yun (Yang Lihua), Yang Jian did not treat the previous empress harshly on the surface, and even built a large Buddhist temple for them to practice meditation, it was actually just a showpiece. It occupied a large area and did not have many things. It was called a Buddhist temple but there was not even a Buddha statue. In fact, it was just a large cold palace.

What was even more torturous was that there was not a single maid in this huge cold palace. Apart from the meals delivered on time every day, they had to draw and boil water from the well even for bathing, not to mention clothes.

Therefore, in order to survive better, the four queens who were ordained as nuns were all in one courtyard. If someone who didn't know the details came, it would be impossible for them to be found easily.

However, Zhang Kuang had a "guide", so he arrived outside the yard effortlessly.

The brown-haired figure knocked on the door, but the door did not open. Only a vigilant voice came out:

"Who?"

"I, Sister Manyue, am Shafang. I found out the information you asked me to look up!"

crunch--

The door was opened impatiently, and then the people in the alliance saw Zhang Kuang smiling indifferently not far away, and the door closed again heavily.

Bang!
Shafang hadn't noticed anything unusual yet. Just as she was about to step in, she was almost bumped into. She immediately said angrily, "Sister Manyue, what do you mean by this?"

In terms of age, Shafang is at most about the same age as Yuwen Eying, or even a few years younger. However, because she is mixed-race, she looks more outstanding than Yuwen Eying. In addition, she is naturally charming, and even when she is angry, she looks a bit like a spoiled child.

Then she heard Zhu Manyue's trembling voice: "Who, who is he?"

"Who?"

Shafang asked subconsciously while her pupils suddenly shrank as small as needles. She turned around hastily, but was met with a large hand. Before she could react, it grabbed her face. The immense force made her roll her eyes as if she was hit by a stone cannon thrown by a catapult, and her figure involuntarily crashed into the gate of the courtyard.

Bang!
Shafang was thrown out and rolled on the ground. Although she protected herself with her true energy in time and did not suffer any injuries, her head was still buzzing. She lay on the ground for two full breaths before she reacted.

"Who are you?!"

Sha Fang jumped up with a somersault, and then, like a leopard, she leaped in front of the frightened Yuchi Fanchi, Zhu Manyue and the others, taking a protective stance behind them, baring her teeth like an irritated kitten.
"I warn you, they are all empresses of the previous dynasty. If you dare to offend them, Yang Jian will not let you go!"

Yuchi Fanchi and the others were the chastity arches erected by Yang Jian. On the one hand, it was unnecessary to target four weak women with little ability, and on the other hand, it was to tell the world: "Look, I didn't kill all the people from the previous dynasty, and the queen is still alive!"

Not taking it seriously is one thing, but if someone offends them, it would be like a slap in the face of Yang Jian.

But Zhang Kuang obviously didn't care.

He glanced at the six people present. Except for the black-clad woman at the back who was protecting Yuchi Fanchi and the others, the four queens and Shafang were all beauties with remarkable looks.

But think about it, if Yuchi Fanchi and the others didn't have good looks and figures, they wouldn't have been forced to become queens by Yuwen Yong in violation of etiquette.

As for Shafang...

Zhang Kuang stretched out his hand towards Sha Fang, and an unparalleled suction force erupted from his palm. In an instant, she felt as if she were flying. She crossed dozens of meters and landed in his hands. He grabbed her neck and lifted her into the air. "Tell me, who are you responsible for monitoring outside Cihang Jingzhai? What information did they ask you to find out?"

In fact, when Shafang revealed the identities of Zhu Manyue and others just now, Zhang Kuang had already guessed what was going on. It was nothing more than that Yuchi Fanchi and others were worried about Yang Lihua, or they couldn't wait for the result, so they asked Shafang to monitor her and find out some information.

The combination of the two names "Shafang" and "Shanmu" reminded Zhang Kuang of the Great Ming Sect that appeared in the original book.

However, the "good mother" at that time was already Shafang, and on the surface she was the queen of Jianshijin of the Huihe Dynasty, who was in a high position and had good martial arts skills.

Now that this person is in his hands, Zhang Kuang feels that it is a coincidence and a very clever one.

Although the secret text of the Great Ming Zunjiao, "Sabrakam", is a foreign method and different from the Chinese martial arts, one of its volumes, "The Wisdom Sutra of the Root of Controlling All Dharmas", is still fresh in people's memory.

——This martial art can help people develop their potential and gain incredible abilities. For example, Yang Xuyan gained the ability to turn the virtual into the real, and transform the air and water into an iron wall to attack or defend. By combining this with the Immortal Seal, he practiced the "Black Hand Magic Art", which greatly increased his demonic power.

Naturally, he also wanted to see what kind of abilities he could acquire.

Although Shafang was being strangled, she was not someone like Yuwen Eying who had no talent in martial arts. Although she was young, she had also entered the "innate" level. Even if she was not as good as Fan Qinghui and others, she was still a little genius. She naturally knew the method of holding her breath, so her face was just swollen and red, and her eyes were misty. She was not in any danger of life in the short term.

But it’s hard to say if the time is a little longer.

So, she had no choice but to obey and answer Zhang Kuang's questions one by one.

Snapped!
Shafang's obedience bought her freedom, but she was thrown to the ground. Her butt was swollen from the fall. She glared at Zhang Kuang angrily, showing no mercy at all!

Zhang Kuang's gaze passed over the four queens and landed on the last figure. He asked, "So you are the 'Good Mother'?"

The Good Mother sighed, walked through the four queens, and came to Zhang Kuang, bowed, and said, "I am the 'Good Mother' of the Great Ming Sect, and you are the 'Heavenly Master'?"

"I guess now, apart from me, no one dares to call themselves the Heavenly Master."

He was arrogant and domineering. Seeing that the woman was wearing a human skin mask, he reached out and grabbed her.

Shanmu only felt a black shadow flash in front of her, and her face suddenly felt much cooler. She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face, and her body suddenly hunched over like a wild cat that was stimulated. She looked at Zhang Kuang with resistance and anger.

After Zhang Kuang saw her face clearly again, he threw the human skin mask back on Shanmu's face with some disgust, "How ugly."

"When you reach the Xiantian realm, aren't you supposed to cleanse your meridians and marrow, helping you become more perfect? ​​How come you're still so ugly?"

Zhang Kuang didn't care at all whether his words hurt his mother's heart or not. Every word he said pierced his mother's heart like a sharp sword.

Shanmu took out a new human skin mask from her bosom with a dark face. After putting it on her face, it still looked ordinary. After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Since the Heavenly Master asked such a question, it seems that he has a smooth journey in the martial arts. However, he did not know that for ordinary people like us, practicing is like sailing against the current. If we are not careful, we may go astray."

"So you have gone astray in your practice of 'Sabrakam'?" Zhang Kuang touched his chin and was disappointed with Shanmu.

Tai Chi Diagram Fan can help him copy other people's martial arts, but if the other party practices it incorrectly, it will also be wrong when it falls on him.

Zhang Kuang doesn't want to end up as two-faced as Shanmu.

When Shanmu heard the name of her own secret book, her body, which was already on guard, became even more tense. She was almost about to attack Zhang Kuang, but when she remembered his title of "Grand Master", she immediately regained her sanity and asked with a dry throat, "How did the Heavenly Master know about my secret book?"

"Don't worry about that. Give me the secret book and I'll let you go."

"Impossible! The secret code of my sect is of great importance. Even if you are a Heavenly Master, you must not practice it unless you are a disciple of my sect!"

Shanmu flatly rejected Zhang Kuang's kindness, and then her body flew out involuntarily, leaving a straight air path in the air, and the whole person hit the sycamore tree in the yard heavily like a bell hammer.

Before the figure could slide down, it was immediately sucked up and flew towards Zhang Kuang's hands. Before it fell into Zhang Kuang's hands, it was thrown out and hit the courtyard wall heavily.

At this time, Yang Lihua and Yuwen'e Yingcai arrived late, and just witnessed the "heroic figure" of Shanmu slowly sliding down the courtyard wall like a puddle of mud as the smoke and dust settled.

"Master, Master?" Yuwen Eying never thought that her kind mother, who usually put on airs and looked impatient when teaching her martial arts, would be beaten like a dead dog.

The key person was the master he had just worshipped!

This is really...

"so amazing!"

"Master, you are so strong. I want to learn this!"

Yuwen Eying's eyes were full of stars. If Yang Lihua had not held her arm tightly, she would have run to Zhang Kuang and acted cute like a puppy.

Yang Lihua clutched her daughter's arm tightly. After being led two steps forward by her, she glared at her. Then she stood still, her eyes glaring at Zhang Kuang. Her calm tone was filled with a hint of anger:

"Why is the Heavenly Master here?"

"You tell me, I'll continue asking." Zhang Kuang casually pointed at Shafang and asked her to explain the reason to Yang Lihua. He then walked to Shanmu and continued to interrogate her about the information of the Daming Zunjiao.

"Say or not?"

Zhang Kuang stretched out his hand and grabbed Shanmu's head, and lifted her up with his five fingers as if breaking her skull. His eyes were stern, and although Shanmu's figure was reflected in his eyes, he didn't take her seriously at all, as if he was looking at weeds and rocks on the roadside without any care.

Shan Mu: "Ahem, our sect's secret scriptures cannot be peeped by outsiders... Ugh!"

Zhang Kuang exerted force with his five fingers, and Shan's mother's eyes suddenly widened, her eyes full of blood red.

At this moment, she saw Zhang Kuang's pupils, which were as dark as the night and as deep as the sky. There were two red lights flashing in them, constantly luring her mind to be deeply trapped in them.

The pain, determination and piety on the good mother's face disappeared silently, and her whole person became dull and mechanical.

"Tell me where the Great Ming Zun Sect's stronghold is in Daxing City."

The arrogant voice fell into the ears of the good mother. The gods in the four high heavens announced the oracle, which was as vast and melodious as the wind, but carried an irresistible tyranny.

She spoke dazedly about all the arrangements of the Great Ming Sect in Daxing City that she remembered, and she betrayed them so neatly.

But when Zhang Kuang asked about the Sabrakan again, Shanmu's face suddenly broke out into an extremely distorted expression of pain. Blood gushed out of her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and all she could say was: "Save me, save me..."

But before he could say the fourth word, he was completely killed by Zhang Kuang's hands.

It wasn't that Zhang Kuang used too much strength, but that Shanmu was attacked by the backlash of the martial arts and died completely.

Snapped!
The body fell to the ground, raising some dust.

Zhang Kuang waved his hands, his eyes wandering between Yang Lihua and Yuwen Eying's faces. Then he pulled Shafang over, grabbed her by the collar and said, "I'm going to take care of something. Princess, please do as you please."

Yang Lihua's smile wasn't exactly kind, but her displeasure wasn't directed at Zhang Kuang, so she politely bowed and said, "I wish the Heavenly Master all that he wishes for. I have something else to do today, so I won't be keeping you here."

Her gaze fell on the faces of Yuchi Fanchi and others. Her charming features suddenly became cold as frost, and anger filled every part of them.

Obviously, things will not end well next.

But Zhang Kuang didn't care. He just carried Shafang around the city, sweeping through the strongholds that Shanmu had mentioned, and finally caught the big fish.

The Great Ming Zun taught the "Little Ming Zun" Xu Kaishan.

Xu Kaishan has a slightly long nose and a slightly raised corner of his mouth, as if he always has a smile on his face. Even though he is only a dozen years old at this time, he is still full of confidence. He is the kind of person who constantly looks for facts to prove that he is the most powerful one.

Facing the unexpected guest, he still sat quietly on the bed, brewing tea peacefully, and pointed to the seat opposite him with a smile and said:
"I'm sorry that Xu Kaishan didn't come to greet you, my distinguished guest. Please don't blame me."

"'Tianshi', 'Grand Master' Zhang Kuang." Shafang familiarly announced Zhang Kuang's name.

Zhang Kuang sat opposite Xu Kaishan without any scruples and said straight to the point:

"I want the secret book of your Great Ming Zun Sect."

"it is good."

Xu Kaishan said straightforwardly, "We can discuss everything later. Tianshi has wiped out so many strongholds of the Great Ming Sect. I bet you must be thirsty. Why not try some of the mare's milk tea I made?"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the steaming mare's milk tea. Visible true energy condensed into a big hand, and he grabbed a cup of tea from the mare's milk below and handed it to Zhang Kuang.

The hand is invisible, and the cup is also invisible.

Only the boiling mare's milk tea was rolling in the invisible cup, emitting steam.

Zhang Kuang glanced at it, and the invisible true energy was instantly turned into air flow and dissipated by his gaze. The mare's milk tea was instantly cooled into a solid, and fell into the boiling tea with a "dong" sound.

"I'm not used to this kind of tea. Since you like it, drink it all."

The entire pot used for boiling tea was lifted up by the true energy, and the milky white mare's milk tea condensed into a large funnel that was inserted into Xu Kaishan's nostrils, and the boiling hot mare's milk tea poured into it.

Xu Kaishan suddenly tensed up, not just his face, but his entire body turned red, his veins twisted and struggling like earthworms, but he was still full, and fell to the ground like a cooked prawn, convulsing.

"Don't try these little tricks. All you can do is exchange your martial arts skills for your life."

"Now, give me the secret book."

(End of this chapter)