I Can Brush Attributes

My name is Wang Ping, and I am an heir of a hidden family who has no emotions, and relies on my friends to make up my identity.

Now I'm panicking, because my friend is thinking about my family's affairs again. The brain is thinking about breaking through the Milky Way and rushing into the M78 nebula. What should I do? Waiting online, I'm in a hurry.

at the same time.

Xu Jiefei looked at Zhang Hao in surprise: "Zhang Hao, are you sure it's the Nether King's Cave?"

Zhang Hao's face was shocked, he hesitated and said slowly: "I have seen the information about the outbreak of evil before, I can't think of any other evil with the word king except the cave of the Nether King."

Wang Ping complained in his heart.

Brother dei, there is another place called Wangling, which is not the place where the evil broke out.

Zhang Hao and others didn't know Wang Ping's complaints, but Zhang Yan pulled Zhang Hao's sleeve.

"Brother, where is the Nether King's Cave?"

When the voice came out, Xu Jiefei and Saran looked over and were quite surprised.

The eyes of the two made Zhang Yan blushed a little.

Zhang Hao explained aloud at this time.

"Don't take offense that my sister doesn't read much."

Wang Ping couldn't help but complain again: I also don't read much, what is the cave of the Netherworld you mentioned, brother dei.

On the other side, Zhang Hao turned around and tapped Zhang Yan on the head.

"Sister, I told you to read more books. During the Spring Festival, my parents told us that the yin qi broke out and gave us that ancient book, but you didn't read it."

Then, Zhang Hao explained to Zhang Yan.

"Sister, do you know the four famous caves in China?"

Zhang Yan shook her head, but Wang Ping replied for Zhang Yan.

"The four famous grottoes should be Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, Yungang Grottoes, Longmen Grottoes, Maijishan Grottoes, right?"

Don't look at Wang Ping, but he knows a lot about the places of interest in China.

No way, who told him to have a father who loves archaeology. Under the influence of his father since childhood, it is difficult for Wang Ping not to remember the places of interest in China.

On the other hand, even though she doesn't like reading books, Zhang Yan, who is also smart, has already guessed what Zhang Hao means.

She asked Zhang Hao.

"Brother, you don't mean to say that one of these four famous caves is the Nether King Cave."

"Yes, the Nether King Grotto is one of the four famous caves in Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes." Zhang Hao said.

At this moment, Saran gave Zhang Yan science information.

"Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, commonly known as Thousand Buddha Caves, has five floors up and down, and is about 1,600 meters long from north to south. "

"It is the largest and best-preserved treasure house of Buddhist art in the world, and is known as the "Pearl of Oriental Art. "

Having said that, Saran paused slightly and glanced at Zhang Yan.

"These are the introductions of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang to the outside world. They are just the perception of ordinary people. In fact, it is a place where yin qi erupts."

"Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, that's what ordinary people call it. Our Taoist group prefers to call it the Thousand Buddha Caves, or... the Nether King's Cave."

"Under the ground of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, it is the place where the yin qi erupted. It was suppressed by the Buddha statues and Buddhist murals on the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, and it was suppressed by the Buddhist qi of the Buddhist Taoism for thousands of years."

At this point, Saran looked at Wang Ping with a look of excitement.

"Buddhism and Taoism have declined for nearly a hundred years, and many Buddhist temples have been cut off. Some people worry about whether the qi of Buddhism and Taoism can be suppressed in the outbreak place, especially the yin qi outbreak under the four famous caves."

"It now seems that Mr. Wang Ping is your family's help to suppress the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, one of the four famous caves. I said that Buddhism is so declining, how can it be suppressed."

"Am I right, Mr. Wang Ping."

Four pairs of fiery eyes stared at him, and Wang Ping coughed lightly.

These four people are so good at brain supplementation that they are a little excited about brain supplementation.

Wang Ping patted the unnecessary dust on his body and said.

"Actually, if you ask me, I don't know either. I'll have to wait until my dad comes back this time to find out, but I think your guess should be right."

You've made up your mind like this, what else can you say.

right! Everything you say is right.

As for the facts, just admit it yourself, anyway, you have an open mouth.

What? Are you saying that opening your mouth doesn't work? Oh, you know nothing about power.

In an excited brain-filling exchange, Wang Ping and others arrived at Miaoshan.

In front of Miaoshan, there are commercial vehicles parked one after another, and even large military trucks are coming.

The outbreak of yin qi made the government attach great importance to blocking Miaoshan on the grounds of actual military exercises.

Inside the big military truck, people in black suits walked down.

Wang Ping has seen this kind of dress, which is a special suit for government ghost exorcists.

Glancing around, there are hundreds of people present, everyone is strong, energetic, and eyes are full of spirit.

Obviously, none of the people who can come here are weak, even if they are not comparable to the orthodox outstanding disciples like Zhang Hao now, but they are the least powerful and have not touched the level of Zhang Hao before baptism.

Perhaps it is because of the strong yang energy condensed by everyone, or because it is the place where yin energy erupts.

Wang Ping Zuo Hung's mouth was slightly hot, and there was a faint roar of Bai Ze beast in his ears, as if Bai Ze was excited.

Feeling Bai Ze's eagerness to move, Wang Ping tapped Zuo Hung's mouth.

"Calm down, there is a chance for you to make a scene"

...

Sunset west of the mountains, the twilight dissipates, and night falls.

Miaoshan, an ordinary hill in China, there is a dilapidated and abandoned temple on the top of the mountain. The temple was built during the Qing Dynasty, and now the years have changed, the incense has been cut off, and the temple has been empty for decades.

The dilapidated small temple, the beams are corroded, the temple walls have not been repaired all the year round, and most of them have collapsed, overgrown with weeds.

In that small temple, there is a Buddha statue, the Buddha statue is old, and the gold paint on his body has fallen off in large pieces.

In front of the temple, a huge broken bell hung there quietly, standing still.

Halfway up the mountain, due east, Wang Ping was chatting with a fat man he didn't know.

"This handsome guy, which Taoist line are you from?" Wang Ping asked Fatty Xiang.

The big fat man of more than 200 pounds heard the words, looked strangely, looked at Wang Ping and said.

"I look so good, you actually call me handsome."

The big fat man is very self-aware.

Wang Ping said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you are handsome or not. It's important to hang up, and to hang up is handsome. Do you think you are handsome or not?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the big fat man said a word.

"handsome!"

Then, the big fat man smiled and said, "I don't know what your name is."

Wang Ping Shen shot, smiled, "My name is Shuai Zhatian."

The exchange of voices between the two was not concealed in the slightest, and the others present guarding the due east area were covered in black lines.

This is a special request for two neuropathy.

when!

Suddenly, at this moment, a huge and loud bell rang out.

On the top of the mountain, the huge residual bell that the night wind could not blow rang loudly.

At the same moment, the ancient Buddha statue in the temple slammed into countless cracks and shattered.

An uncontrollable bone-chilling cold spewed from the ancient Buddha in the small temple.

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