Volume 1 Chapter 442 Seeing the Sky Again
Chapter 442: See the Sky Again
The same thing happened a moment later. A huge explosion destroyed the invisible sword formation. The eleven people were forced to retreat again, and they were once again covered in dust. The white-faced monk was furious: "It depends on how many talismans you have!" The emerald jade beads in his hand flashed again, and the world was reappeared in a bleak green. However, the other monks looked at each other and did not activate the magic weapons to form a formation. Someone said: "I heard that the disciples of Tianlei Mountain are very wealthy and have an unimaginable number of magic weapons. It is not wrong to observe this now; but his magic weapons are countless, but our lives are limited. Although the cultivation is high, who can withstand the explosion of talismans in close combat? What's more, that guy also has strange water magic to protect himself. It is even more difficult to kill him. It is better to go find the unicorn."
The guy who spoke had a kind face, as if he would never get angry, but his words were collectively despised by the other ten people. Although the nine people did not cooperate with the white-faced man to attack Zhang Pa, they did not want to leave, but planned to kill people by trickery. A bunch of people fighting one person, there is no need to fight to the death. Besides, you are a top-level cultivator. You are not only strong but also outnumbered. You actually let us escape? If this gets out, how can you still live?
A red-faced man who is familiar with the kind-faced man whispered, "It's not easy to kill the unicorn." He wanted to persuade the kind-faced man, but he didn't know how to say it. He sighed in his heart: With such a character, he can actually cultivate to the top level?
They didn't avoid people when they talked, Zhang Pa heard it clearly, and asked loudly, "Did you hurt the unicorn?"
The kind-faced man smiled and said, "That's about right." There were many people who were jealous of the unicorn, and many of them took action. Anyway, everyone had bad intentions, so there was no need to be clear about themselves.
At this time, the long-bearded cultivator and the white-faced cultivator looked at each other. The long-bearded cultivator nodded slightly, and the white-faced cultivator threw the jade bead to hit Zhang Pa. The long-bearded cultivator whipped with a long whip, which split into twelve when it was about to get close.
As usual, Zhang Pa used the ice wall to protect himself, but the white-faced jade bead spun around, and the green light in his eyes disappeared instantly, turning into a red flame, with the bead as the center, jumping and burning, with incomparable heat. However, in the blink of an eye, a small hole appeared in the ice wall under the scorching flame, and it was melted.
Zhang Pa was shocked. What was the origin of the bead? It could actually melt the ice crystal. He threw talismans all over the sky with a flick of his finger. The explosion slowly subsided after a while, forcing the long-bearded and white-faced who joined the fight to retreat far away, and the twelve whip shadows and the red beads were completely blown away.
The two men started, and the other nine top-level monks couldn't just watch and not take action. After the talisman exploded, each law enforcement weapon hit Zhang Pa. However, the eleven masters couldn't break the thick ice wall even after the power was dispersed. It was even more useless. It took another half a day without success. Zhang Pa was also ruthless in his heart, to see who could outlast the other, with a flash of thought, the ice wall became thicker and thicker, he wanted to be an extremely hard turtle.
Ice crystals are divine objects, bred in ice, and controlling ice is a natural instinct. With the help of their own spiritual power, the power of water or ice can be infinitely expanded. If all its abilities are added to defense, the condensed ice wall can be said to be indestructible. At this time, the ice wall is indestructible, thick enough to block all attacks, and slight damage on the surface is nothing at all.
The friendly face followed the others and fought for a while. Seeing that there was no progress, he said while fighting: "This is not a solution. We should think of a good way to break the ice."
A group of people complained in their hearts: "Nonsense, if it could be broken, it would have been broken long ago." The red-faced man had a good relationship with the friendly face. This time he asked the friendly face to help. It was not easy to say anything too harsh or radical. He asked the white-faced man: "What do you think, fellow Taoist?" The white-faced man thought for a while and shouted: "It's just a coward. There's no need to fight too hard. Let's take a break."
No one objected. The eleven monks spread out in a semi-arc and meditated far away. Their spiritual consciousness locked onto Zhang Pa, waiting for him to get taken down together as soon as something happened.
No one was fighting, and the scene seemed a little peaceful. Zhang Pa sat down and thought about how to drive away these annoying guys. The ice crystals could help him defend, but they couldn't kill these top monks. They were not stupid and would not run into the water to fight him. Just when he was feeling embarrassed, Bukong suddenly flew into the air, lowered his head and chest, put his palms together and shouted loudly: "Bukong greets the master."
Generally, high-level monks can fly in the air, that is, appear in another place at a very fast speed. Because the speed is too fast, it seems that they appear out of thin air. Because the speed is too fast, it will pull the air and cause ripples. The arrival of the sky Buddhist was particularly abrupt. He appeared in front of him just like that. Not to mention pulling out ripples in the air, even the slightest wind did not cause it. He appeared silently and without signs. After his appearance, the surrounding air did not change at all, as if he had been standing there.
The old monk suddenly appeared, startling the eleven monks. They watched cautiously with full vigilance, and some of them even had hostility in their eyes. The old monk in the sky pretended not to see anything. He walked gently to Zhang Tianfang and stared into his eyes. Zhang Tianfang felt scared when he was looked at, so he jumped back and shouted: "What are you doing?"
The sky Buddhist did not move his body, but continued to stare at him with his eyes, as if he could see directly into people's hearts and understand Zhang Tianfang thoroughly. Bukong, with a blush on his face, walked to the side of the Buddhist monk Tiankong and stood still, saying: "My disciple is incompetent and has never been able to influence Buddha Sha. Please punish me, Master."
The Buddhist monk Tiankong said, "You are wrong, but Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved and leads them to goodness. This is not your fault. Your mistake is that your worldly desires have begun to arise. Go back to the temple and face the wall for three years." Bukong said, "Yes."
Zhang Tianfang was dissatisfied and shouted, "What are you doing? There is no good when you come. You tormented me last time, and this time you tormented your disciple? That's your disciple. If you don't care about him, who can?"
"It is because we cherish him that we let him return to the temple to face the wall." The old monk explained patiently without fear of being annoyed.
Zhang Tianfang said disdainfully: "Don't come on, I hate people like you the most. You torture and deceive people and still use the banner of doing it for your own good. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Tiankong's face remained unchanged after hearing the humiliating words. Bukong was a little anxious and glared at Zhang Tianfang: "Shut up! Don't be rude to the master!" Tiankong Buddhist said softly: "It's okay." He seemed to never get angry, always be tolerant and compassionate.
While he was speaking, Zhang Tianfang shouted: "You are sick, I help you and you scold me..." The rest of the words were not said, and Zhang Pa slapped him down, bowed to Tiankong and said: "Meet the master." Fang Jian, Song Yunyi and others followed and paid respect to him.
The old monk nodded slightly and praised: "You are not bad. Everything is done by the heart, but your heart has not changed." He turned to look at Zhang Tianfang, thought for a while, walked forward slowly, raised his right hand and brushed away Zhang Tianfang's restraints, and said to Zhang Tianfang: "You are capable. I teach people the Dharma, and even the most incompetent can open their eyes and enlighten their minds. But you are unchanging. Since you are unwilling to accept my Dharma, it is useless to beg for it. I will give you your freedom."