Volume 1 Chapter 487 Continue to Struggle
Chapter 487 Continue to toss
"Is it interesting? Legend has it that there was a man who removed his bones and heart, and died so dead that he could not die again, leaving only a soul. Then he used this magic to save the guy, and not only did he live, but he also became immortal and youthful. You actually said that such a powerful skill is interesting? You are really ignorant." Bukong popularized Buddhist knowledge to everyone.
Zhang Pa lifted Zhang Tianfang and said to him: "Go back to sleep, and wait until you recover from your injuries before arguing with the little monk." Zhang Tianfang nodded: "You are really nice." This pig-brained man had forgotten who kicked him just now.
The big boat went down the river, and one day later, Zhang Tianfang recovered. Two days later, the two seriously injured girls recovered. Three days later, the other five injured girls also recovered. Seven days later, the sky Buddhist fully recovered his strength.
These seven days were calm and no one came to disturb him. When the old monk walked out of the door, Zhang Tianfang came over to thank him shyly. It is always right to say a few good words to others who have worked hard to save you. The old monk looked at him calmly and said two words: "Conversion?" Zhang Tianfang shook his head and said seriously: "Thanks are thanks, conversion is conversion, two different things."
The sky Buddhist said calmly: "Why do I need your thanks? Where is Bukong?" "My disciple is here." Bukong appeared at the door in an instant. The sky Buddhist nodded to his disciples: "Why would the ghost disciples chase you?" Bukong recounted the whole process. After listening, the sky Buddhist said: "It seems that the ghost emperor is not giving up."
At this time, everyone came over, and Zhang Pa asked: "Which ghost emperor?" The sky Buddhist said: "The one you have seen."
The old monk felt something was wrong when he left last time. Buddhist practitioners pay attention to abstinence and tolerance, but sometimes they can be casual. The old monk casually turned around to find out what was wrong. As a result, he saw Zhang Pa and others being robbed and killed, so he helped kill people and then rescued them. He helped to drive away the enemy, but he was very curious about the sneak attack of the six top-level ghost disciples. After hearing the details, he thought about it and roughly guessed what was going on.
Zhang Pa frowned and said, "Didn't you beat that guy up?"
"Yes, he was beaten up, nine out of ten, but he didn't die." The old monk paused and continued, "A group of masters went to such great lengths just to grab a broken sword. I thought about it again and again and there is only one possibility, that is, the Ghost King was seriously injured and urgently needed a large number of souls to replenish his strength, so he was thinking about the ghost sword left by the Ghost King and sent people to grab it. Apart from this, I can't think of any other explanation."
Zhang Tianfang shouted unsatisfiedly, "What broken sword? This sword turned out to be a sword. Are all Buddhist swords broken?" Sky Buddhist didn't argue with him, and continued, "If the Ghost King sent them, then he will send people again in the future, Bukong, you stay."
Bukong said, "Yes, where are you going, Master?" Sky Buddhist said, "More than a hundred top-level ghost disciples, how many have been killed now? I can't keep wasting time here, you have to be careful." Bukong replied yes again.
Sky Buddhist said goodbye to everyone, "I'm leaving, be careful." He looked at Zhang Tianfang again, "Take care of yourself." After speaking, he flew north and left. Zhang Tianfang pulled his neck and yelled: "What did I do? Just take care of yourself. Come back."
The Sky Buddhist will not come back of course, but his guesses are all correct. The six top-level ghost disciples ambushed Zhang Pa just because they received orders from the Ghost Emperor. Although the Ghost Emperor was seriously injured, he could still control the ghost disciples. The fact is that the 108 ghost disciples in Tiexian Valley were all cultivated by him using secret methods. There are restrictions in their bodies. The Ghost Emperor may not be there when they are around, but if the Ghost Emperor is not there, they will definitely die.
The Ghost Emperor cultivated them for his own use. When the cultivation reaches a critical point, they will be punished by heaven. These more than 100 top-level ghost disciples are the preparations made by the Ghost Emperor to welcome the punishment. At that time, they will either directly absorb the blood and flesh magic power or make elixirs. The best fate for these guys is to be a shield to resist the punishment. In short, there is no good result.
But if there is no good result, it will be in the future. Now they are masters, and they are absolute masters. The Ghost King could never have imagined that the six masters would end up with one dead and five escaped after five attacks. In anger, he issued an order to summon more ghost disciples to rob and kill Zhang Pa. This time, not only the knife must be taken, but all the people on the boat must be killed.
The Sky Buddhist left, and Zhang Pa asked Bukong: "Can't you kill the Ghost King?" Bukong answered confidently: "Yes, he is very fragile now, it is easy to deal with." "Go and do it." Zhang Tianfang interrupted.
"The Ghost King's soul has been broken up and become invisible and colorless. Even if you stand in front of him, you can't feel his existence. How do you want me to do it? Of course, except for you, you have the Yin-Yang Eyes, so you go and do it. We can't do anything if we can't see the Ghost King." Bukong shirked.
Zhang Tianfang commented on him very straightforwardly: "You are shameless, ghosts know where he is hiding." "Nonsense, you don't know where he is hiding, so we know? Of course, ghosts should know, you can try to ask ghosts." Bukong deliberately angered him.
After a few people quarreled for a while, they dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest. Because of his concerns, Zhang Pa stayed at the bow, close to the water, so he could respond immediately if something happened. Bukong accompanied him, meditating on the roof of the big ship, and was also alert.
The Holy Kingdom continent is too big, and the river is also very long. The big ship has been sailing for more than ten or twenty days without seeing the estuary, but the river is getting wider and wider, and it feels a bit like the ocean.
At nightfall, Zhang Pa lay down and looked at the sky as usual, and the stars in the sky looked at him. At this time, the ghost disciples came, forty people were divided into four teams, and attacked the big ship from four directions.
They appeared in an instant, and the attack was also instantaneous. Forty people and forty silver swords slashed forty light waves at the big ship. Zhang Pa had no time to think about anything else, and instinctively reacted to block it with an ice wall. But Bukong was faster, and the moon-white monk's robe turned into a net covering the big ship to block their attack. I don't know what material this robe is made of. The forty people joined forces to attack, but they only beat the net back to its original shape, turning it back into a monk's robe without any damage.
With Bukong's help, time was slowed down, and a thick layer of ice rose on the river. The huge ice layer of a hundred meters high completely protected the sea ship. Zhang Pa stood on the ice and looked at the people coming. To deal with these masters, he really couldn't think of any other means, so he could only play rogue and thicken the ice wall. If you have the strength, cut it slowly and see who can beat who.
The ghost disciple knew that the problem was with Zhang Pa, and flew out to assassinate him. Zhang Pa did not dodge or evade, and an ice house appeared outside to protect himself. With the ice crystal, he didn't need to take risks or waste energy. So the forty top-level ghost disciples could only helplessly start the ice-breaking battle, using spells or tools, making endless clanging sounds. However, ice crystals are magical objects, and they are invincible as long as there is water. How could the condensed ice be easily broken? Especially when they occasionally launch sneak attacks, raise high waves to hit the ghost disciples, and then freeze them to kill them, but they all fail because the top-level masters run too fast.