Volume 1 Chapter 443 Bukong Is Gone
Chapter 443 Bukong is gone
While speaking, he pointed his right index finger at Zhang Tianfang’s forehead. A soft white light lit up, and a bright golden eye flew out from his forehead. The old monk took away the eye and said, “The Buddha’s eye has wasted a hundred years on you.” Then he raised his hand and grabbed a few Buddhist scriptures and a relic from nowhere. The old monk said, “I gave it to you, but you never read or use it. I will take it all away. From now on, you have nothing to do with my Buddhist sect and my Daxiong Temple.”
The old monk spoke and acted calmly, but Zhang Tianfang was like a fool and let the old monk do what he wanted. It was not until the sky Buddhist took away a few Buddhist objects that he reacted and shouted, “What are you doing? What are you doing? Give it to me.” Why did you take it away after you took mine? You said I was the Buddha killer..." In just this short time, he asked three times and said five times why. After shouting for a while, he felt that it was not right. I never wanted to be a monk. The old monk should be happy about this. He hurriedly shouted again: "Who cares? Anyway, I have never been a monk and I don’t want to be a monk." He shouted loudly, but something inexplicably came up in his heart. Many different feelings filled his mind. It seemed that he was a little sad and reluctant. Well, only a little bit of sadness and reluctance. The old monk did this, and Zhang Pa Bukong and others were all scared. What was he doing? Zhang Pa stepped forward and said: "Master, what are you doing?" The old monk's face did not change, and he said lightly: "The matter here is over, I will take my leave." Why are you leaving without saying anything? Fang Jian rushed over anxiously and shouted, "Master, did Tian Fang do something wrong?" He wanted to say more, but was interrupted by a group of monks in the sky. When the eleven masters saw Zhang Pa and others shifting their attention to the new old monk, they signaled to each other with their eyes and asked what to do? Some of them nodded heavily, meaning to take action. It was just a Buddhist. No matter how hard they tried, it was easier to deal with than Zhang Pa who had strange water magic.
They decided to launch a sneak attack and kill him while Zhang Pa was distracted, and then deal with the Buddhist. If he was not powerful, they would kill him together. If he was powerful, they would explain it well, even if they apologized. Anyway, Buddhists practiced killing, and even if he was a superb master, he would not dare to kill.
This group of masters had this idea to attack Zhang Pa. They did not want to wait for the old monk to leave and the two sides to fall into a stalemate. In the blink of an eye, magic weapons flew all over the sky and whizzed towards Zhang Pa.
Zhang Pa didn't expect these guys to have a change of heart and let him go, but he didn't expect them to attack at this time. The opponent had too many magic weapons and was too fast, plus it was a sneak attack, many attacks came to him in an instant, and he had no time to react.
Seeing that he was about to be hit, the sky Buddhist pressed his palms together and chanted a sound. A golden light shot out from his body, which looked like a big bell, covering Zhang Pa and blocking all attacks.
The sneak attack of the eleven masters was blocked, and their faces changed. Just as they were about to take the next step, the old monk said softly: "You go." The sky Buddhist was talking about them, but he didn't even raise his head, and just said a few words to get rid of the matter, as if the eleven top masters were not worth paying attention to at all.
A trace of anger flashed in Baimianpi's eyes, and the other monks also felt unhappy. After all, they were all top-level monks, one step away from becoming a god, but the old monk treated them like dogs and cats. Baimianpi smiled sinisterly and said, "I want to ask the master, did you say those four words just now about us?"
The sky Buddhist did not respond, pretending not to hear, but instead nagging Zhang Pa for a few words: "I don't know when we will see each other again after today. If you have time, you can come to my Daxiong Temple as a guest." He valued Zhang Pa very much. Then he put his palms together and said, "Goodbye." He told Bukong, "Go." The whole person took a step back, and then turned his gaze to the eleven monks in the air. His eyes were calm, without a trace of emotional fluctuations. Seeing that they didn't want to leave, the old monk didn't say much, spread his hands and shouted, "Go." He raised his hands upward and waved them, and a huge force surged towards everyone, easily pushing the eleven masters away several miles away. At this time, he added: "I don't abstain from killing. If you want to try it, please stay."
The Buddhist monk, only one person, resolved the joint attack of eleven people with one move, and easily forced the eleven people to leave with another move. The monks thought to themselves that the old monk said he didn't abstain from killing, and Buddhist monks don't lie, so it's better not to mess with such people. So the monks decided to leave. Without notifying anyone, the eleven masters retreated quickly at the first time.
The sky Buddhist monk scared away the eleven top monks with a wave of his hand. There was no joy on his face, and he didn't say any polite words. He just walked away. Bukong hurriedly folded his hands and said goodbye to Zhang Pa and others, and then caught up with his master. Before Zhang Pa and the others had time to digest the news, the two had already walked away, and they shouted, "Leaving now?"
Bukong did not reply, but Old Monk Tiankong said, "You should leave here too. If those eleven people don't give up, they will definitely come to harass you again." After saying this, he disappeared, and Bukong followed him and swayed his body, and left as if he had stepped into the void. Only Zhang Pa and the others were left on the ice field. After a long time, Zhang Tianfang muttered, "Leaving now?" Fang Jian repeated it, and Zhang Pa whispered, "Gone." The voice was so light that it seemed like he was talking to himself.
The group of people were stunned for a long time, and Fang Jian suddenly said, "I haven't said goodbye to him yet." Things happened so suddenly that no one expected Bukong to leave as soon as he said he would, and he was so surprised that he forgot to say a few words of farewell. For a while, the feeling of parting filled everyone's hearts, and even the piglets and kittens were particularly honest.
The world was silent. I don't know which girl was particularly sad. She cried softly, and many other girls cried together. No matter what, it was hard to accept the fact that Bukong left.
Zhang Pa didn't stop the girls from crying. He just made a face to Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier, asking them to take them back to the tent. He also asked Ruiyuan to take the disciples of Tianlei Mountain back to their rooms to rest. Soon, everyone left, leaving Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian.
At this moment, I remembered a sentence, when people meet, they are either separated by life or death. I have been with the little monk Bukong for more than a hundred years, and have experienced ups and downs, but I can't get around this hurdle. One day, we will all leave.
All along, Zhang Pa stubbornly tied Bukong, Zhang Tianfang, Fang Jian and 36 women together, and walked together and never left. He selectively avoided the fact that everyone would leave, but he didn't expect this moment to come so suddenly. In comparison, the shock of Bukong's departure was far greater than the shock of the sky Buddhist being disappointed and giving up on Zhang Tianfang.
Zhang Tianfang asked calmly, "When will you return to the Holy Kingdom?" Zhang Tianfang glared at him, "Why? The old monk doesn't want me, and you're going to drive me away?" Zhang Pa smiled faintly and said, "One day, we will all part ways."