The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 217 Fog Valley

Chapter 217 Fog Valley

Zhang Tianfang gave him face, but he still couldn't form a pill until everyone set out. He was furious and cursed Zhang Pa for giving him fake medicine. Bukong advised him: "Convert to my Buddha, I guarantee you will become the world's number one Buddhist."

This time, he went to Fog Valley with Zuo Shi. In addition to the sixty blood killers, there were also four people, Zhang Pa, Fang Jian, Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier. Bukong's mission was to protect Zhang Tianfang. He had no interest in the Refining God Temple, so he didn't go.

However, one day after Zhang Pa and others set out, a funny thing happened. Zhang Tianfang was very dissatisfied with being abandoned. He gave all his resentment to Zhang Pa and kept cursing him and the world. He cursed very attentively, reaching the state of unity of body and mind, so he strangely formed a pill while cursing.

Bukong, who witnessed the whole process, was already dumbfounded. There are all kinds of strange things in the world, but no matter how strange it was, he had never seen such an advancement. He could only recite Amitabha to seek peace of mind. Zhang Tianfang was very happy. He threw out Feizhi and said, "Stop chanting. Follow me to chase them."

The Fog Valley is located in the north of the Warring States Period, surrounded by rolling mountains. White fog lingers all day long, and it cannot be dispersed no matter how windy or sunny it is. The densest white fog is as thick as cotton. At this time, the mountains around the Fog Valley are full of Jindan monks from all countries and sects. There are at least tens of thousands of people. Most of them are sitting cross-legged in meditation, waiting for the fog to dissipate.

This scene can barely be considered calm. Few people talk and make noise. Occasionally, someone flies in the air, but they also fly to the destination and land quickly. In this environment, there are flying east and west, and they are flying around everywhere, attracting the attention of many people. There is a burly man on the Feizhi, shouting at the top of his voice: "It's not here, it's not here, go over there and look, fly there."

This man not only has a loud voice, but also big eyes. He stared and searched around, but he couldn't find it. There was also a bald monk on Feizhi, who said with a helpless look: "I told you that he was not here, but you just didn't believe it."

The two were Zhang Tianfang and Bukong. After two days of wandering around the fog valley, they finally waited for Zuo Shi and his party. With Zuo Shi and Bukong's cultivation, they easily found each other and soon met up.

As soon as they met, they asked questions at the same time. Zhang Pa asked: "Why are you here?" Zhang Tianfang asked: "Why did you come just now?"

Zuo Shi found that Zhang Tianfang was different and smiled: "I have advanced." Fang Jian said: "Strange, you have practiced for decades but have not formed a pill, but you formed a pill as soon as we left?" After listening to Bukong's description of the process of forming a pill, Zhang Pa was furious: "Give me back the pill! It's better to feed it to pigs than to give it to you!" Zhang Tianfang blinked, looked at Bukong and said: "You don't have to be so honest, you learned all my curse words." Zuo Shi laughed even more: "I have never heard of it, cursing can form a pill."

Everyone found a deserted place to stay, and waited for another ten days. The mountain wind suddenly rose, making a sound in the forest. Zuo Shi gathered everyone and said, "The fog is about to dissipate." He led everyone to the edge of the fog sea.

The fog sea was vast and boundless, and it was all white. Standing at the edge and looking inside, it was all white. At this time, tens of thousands of cultivators stood around the fog sea, most of them were full of desire and excited, waiting for the fog to dissipate to go in and search for treasures.

Half an hour later, there was a commotion in the distance: "Here, the passage is here, come quickly." Zuo Shi waved his long sleeves and said, "Let's go." He walked in the direction of the voice. Behind him followed sixty members of the Blood Killing Team, the team was neat and the momentum was soaring. Zhang Pa and the other six walked lazily at the end. In the chaos, this team was particularly powerful. There was always someone behind them who quickly surpassed them, but no one dared to bump into the team.

A quarter of an hour later, the team stopped. There were people in front of them, like a big ball of ants crowded at the entrance of a cave, queuing from front to back to enter. Zhang Pa was curious, what were they all doing here? Looking left and right, there was white fog on one side and crowds on the other, and there were people in front and behind him. For a cultivator, it was unimaginable that a bunch of strangers were crowded together without any grudges. It was definitely a spectacle among spectacles.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the Blood Killing team walked a hundred meters forward and suddenly turned left and walked into the sea of ​​fog. Zhang Pa then discovered that a straight passage appeared in the whiteness, connecting the inside and the outside, and everyone walked into the fog valley from this passage.

The passage was not narrow, and ten people could walk side by side, but with tens of thousands of people crowding into the same road, it was hard not to be crowded. The passage was still covered with white fog. If you look from the sky, you can't find the location of the passage at all. No wonder tens of thousands of Jindan cultivators are willing to squeeze on the ground honestly. Reaching out to touch the white fog on one side of the passage, it was hard to touch, and the white fog turned into a wall. I thought to myself: "Don't worry about getting lost."

The passage is about ten miles long, with many turns left and right. Countless cultivators scurried forward, and Blood Kill did the same, and soon walked out of the passage. Outside the passage is a huge platform with two intersections in front of the platform. One road leads to a nine-story pagoda, and the other road leads to a valley.

After the cultivators arrived at the platform, they split into two roads. Most of the cultivators on the road leading to the valley were Yuanying masters, and those who entered the pagoda were Jindan cultivators. Zuo Shi led everyone to the direction of the pagoda and stopped in front of the intersection to say: "This is the Refining God Temple. It is said that if you pass nine floors in a row, you can become a god in the flesh. Unfortunately, I have never seen it; the other side is the Refining God Valley. There are too many miscellaneous things in it, so it is not recommended for you to go in; you only have ten days, and the passage will be closed after ten days. If you don’t want to stay here and wait for death, you’d better remember the time; Okay, go."

After speaking, he sat in meditation on the spot and instructed again: "I’ll wait for you here, remember that there are only ten days."

While Zuo Shi was speaking, tens of thousands of cultivators all came to the platform and moved forward according to their goals. Except for a few people, most of them disappeared at the two intersections. When he finished speaking, sixty blood killers also walked towards the pagoda.

Zhang Pa looked back and said, "Let's go too?" Zhang Tianfang said, "Nonsense, what are you doing in Wugu?" Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier nodded heavily to show their agreement. Zhang Pa smiled and said, "Then let's go, everyone be careful."

Zuo Shi suddenly said, "I forgot to tell you that there is only one entrance, but there are countless pagodas. You must go to the Refining God Temple alone; as long as you are careful, there will generally be no danger to your life."

Zhang Pa was stunned when he heard it. He originally thought that everyone could take care of each other if they went together. Look at Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier. They have basically no fighting experience. What if something happens...

Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier looked at each other, their eyes full of determination, nodded slightly to each other, and strode towards the pagoda. After a moment, the two pretty figures disappeared at the entrance of the pagoda.

Zhang Pa said, "Let's go too." Then he rushed into the pagoda, followed by Fang Jian and Zhang Tianfang. The little monk Bukong hesitated slightly and followed them in. Zuo Shi watched Bukong enter the pagoda and wondered, "How can a Buddhist monk who is comparable to a Yuanying cultivator enter the Refining Spirit Hall, which can only be entered by Jindan cultivators?"

No one answered his question, as Zhang Pa and others had already stepped into the first floor of the Refining Spirit Hall.

There was nothing there. Except for the blue brick walls, the ground, and an exit passage behind him, there was nothing on the first floor of the Refining Spirit Hall.

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