Volume 1 Chapter 644 The Evil Monk

Chapter 644 The Evil Monk

The disciple who sent the message stayed in Tianlei Hall for a while, but the words the two masters talked for a long time were all flattering words, and Yunshan Mist Cover was full of nonsense. It was equivalent to saying nothing. He didn't understand, so he replied: "Disciple doesn't know."

Fang Jian knew about the conflict between the six major sects and Zhang Ai, so he interjected: "Let Ruiyuan receive the reception. Can the world's best master be able to meet him whenever he wants?"

The disciple who heard the message secretly glanced at Zhang Wen's expression and saw that he had no intention of refuting, so he responded and left.

Fang Jian said: "He has been notified that ghost disciples are in danger. Instead of being prepared to deal with it, he is using this to gain relationships. He is really desperate."

Zhang Wei said: "I don't care whether they live or die, I'm worried about that person. Do you think if we offer a reward to the whole world to search for the ghost emperor's traces, can we find anything?" He was worried because Zhang Tianfang didn't know about it yet and couldn't say it clearly; but the most important thing is that What he did was to get rid of the Ghost King.

Fang Jian thought about it and said, "You can give it a try, but it's not necessary." Zhang Ping thought about it and found that it was not necessary. With the strength of the Ghost Emperor and his top-level ghost disciples, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, anyone who encounters them will be in trouble. A disaster.

Zhang Tianfang stopped his power and sneered: "It's just a few ghosts, how dare you act arrogant in front of me?" Fosha Tiansheng can restrain ghosts, but it also depends on the opponent's strength. With Zhang Tianfang's cultivation level, he is basically unbeatable against the Ghost Emperor and top-level ghost disciples. To good.

Zhang was afraid that his bragging would be ignored and asked, "How is it?"

"It's just a broken sword, so what?" As he spoke, he pointed his hand, and a bright silver sword appeared out of thin air, coming towards Zhang Wenzai at an extremely fast speed, and stopped in front of his eyes, just a few meters away from his eyes. An inch away.

Fang Jian asked Zhang Aing: "How long has he been practicing?" Zhang Aing said helplessly: "One year." Fang Jian said, "One year, then let's practice again." After saying that, he turned around and left, Zhang Aing rushed Zhang Tianfang laughed: "Did you hear that? Practice again." After saying that, he left, leaving the angry Zhang Tianfang behind, and shouted: "Shit, you are only at my level."

Zhang was afraid of following Fang Jian and wanted to ask him to go have a drink. All kinds of bad things happened all day long and he was worried endlessly, which made him very depressed. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Jian asked him: "What do you want to do in the future?"

"Still thinking about it? Just kill me. Whatever you do with love, tell Ruiyuan tomorrow. From now on, if he can't take charge of all matters concerning Tianlei Mountain, he will come to you. If it doesn't work, you have to tell him now. In case something happens tomorrow I forgot something because of the delay..." Zhang Ain turned around and went to the main hall to look for Ruiyuan.

Fang Jian smiled and said, "He is with Sima Ang. Besides, isn't there Senior Zhan?"

Zhang was afraid to stop and cursed in a low voice: "That bastard boy Jingmen ruined my business, and Zhan Yun, who doesn't care about anything, hangs around like an uncle every day, and says I always bully him, tell me, how can I Such a guest?"

Zhang Wen kept nagging like a frustrated little daughter-in-law. At this moment, a powerful aura flew past five thousand miles west of Tianlei Mountain. Although it was strong, it was soft and disappeared in a flash. Zhang Ping said: "It's a wonderful method." After speaking, he rose into the air and left three words: "You take care of the house." He chased the breath and left.

If it were other people passing by the mountain, he wouldn't care at all, but Miaofa is different. The purpose of Miaofa's trip is to find Yuantong, and Yuantong will be seriously injured by Bu Kong. Zhang is afraid that he will vent his anger on Bu Kong, so he has to chase after any clues.

The magic method did not restrain its aura, and just flew past the sky majestically, surprising many high-level monks and wondering what was going on. Zhang was afraid that the always low-key great monk was acting arrogant, so he acted arrogantly once, releasing the tyrannical aura of a top-level master, and chased after the magic method. This aroused more people's suspicion, had something happened to the north? Could there be a strange treasure appearing?

They guessed that Zhang was afraid of chasing the magic method. Miaofa noticed that Zhang was afraid of chasing him, so he slowed down slightly and waited for him to catch up with him. Then he asked with a smile: "Why are you going?"

Zhang was afraid and said: "Look at your great monk flying around, follow him around."

The two of them were joking, taking it as a greeting, and were speechless the whole way. Seeing that he was flying close to the barbarian land, Miaofa said again: "Senior brother Xianglin sent a message saying that he saw Yuantong. If he finds anything later, I hope donor Zhang can help." Xianglin was a Buddhist monk in the barbarian land, and Miaofa had visited him before.

Zhang was afraid that he would get excited when he heard this, and he guessed it! If it was related to Yuantong, he immediately agreed and said: "I want to see how powerful this monk Yuantong is and how powerful he can be to injure the top thug of Daxiong Temple."

Miao Fa was a little helpless by his title. He shook his head slightly and accelerated forward.

The two of them were extremely fast. They traveled from the Yue Kingdom to the Song Kingdom to the Barbarian Land in less than a day and a half. This shows how crazy the two of them were. Zhang was especially afraid. He wished he could appear in front of Yuantong right away and beat him to a cripple before taking him back. Go vent your anger on Fuku.

Entering the barbaric land, patches of mountains and forests began to appear, including valleys, valleys, and high rock peaks. Finally, we came to a village with more than thirty households. The magic technique stopped suddenly without any warning, as abruptly as a shooting star from the horizon suddenly stopped in front of my eyes. Then it fell to the ground, and with a move of my hand, some transparent gas slowly floated from all directions, and landed on the monk's hand, revealing his appearance, vaguely. Transparent beads, Miaofa said: "Senior Brother Xianglin crush the Buddha's music beads here." He turned to look at a withered temple outside the village: "That's his meditation hall, you said Brother Xianglin would run there where?"

Monk Miaofa suddenly stopped. Zhang was afraid that his cultivation was not weaker than him, so he stopped easily. After listening to the monk's question, his consciousness relaxed, and there was no breath of cultivators within three thousand miles, so he asked: "Are you late?"

Miaofa said: "You go here and there. If you find anything, tell the other party immediately." He showed a communication charm in his hand: "I have this, you use the Buddha's sound beads." After saying that, he flew east.

Zhang Pa dodged to the west, praying as he flew, hoping that he would meet the unlucky monk.

The barbarian territory was huge, and he had flown tens of thousands of miles without finding anything. He thought: Did he go the wrong way? The communication spell did not make any sound, and the magic method was also not found.

He was flying around here, alarming countless Hantianmen sorcerers. Everyone was holding back their efforts to search for the ghost disciple's traces. Suddenly, a master appeared in the sky, and it was hard not to pay attention. A group of masters also wanted to track him, but before the person took off, Zhang Pa had already run far away, so they had to report the news back to Hantianmen.

Zhang Pa circled this area twice, but found nothing. After a little thought, he turned north. Just after walking for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly felt that two powerful auras were fighting, and he immediately flew at full speed. A quarter of an hour later, there was a wide grassland everywhere, two monks were fighting in the sky, and a woman was sitting on the ground.

There were two monks in the sky, one was a skinny and gloomy middle-aged monk, and the other was a mighty and tall monk, they should be Yuantong and Xianglin. The Buddhist sound ball in his hand was crushed, and then flew to the woman on the ground.

He knew this woman, the cold sky master who had been fighting with him more than a year ago, now had a pale golden face, dark purple lips, and eyes closed to heal. She knew that a master was approaching, but her skills were almost wasted, and she had no power to resist or dodge, so she could only barely open her eyes to see who it was.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she secretly cried out in bad luck, why was it him? She and Zhang Pa had a good fight, and he caught the opportunity. If he didn't come to add insult to injury, it would mean that this person was sick. The fact is that Zhang Pa was really sick, and whispered: "Don't think about it, I have no ill will towards you." He raised his hand and ejected two pills, one life pill and one spirit pill, to replenish them first. It's not that he doesn't want to beat this woman, but she is already injured, there is no need to take the opportunity to bully her. And his target is Yuantong, he must keep him today!

No matter how powerful Hantian Dashi is, she is just a woman. How can she guess Zhang Pa's unpredictable heart? She took the pills in surprise. The spiritual power contained in the two pills burst out. She knew it was a good thing without identifying it. She stuffed it into her mouth. No matter what this person's intentions are, it is important to heal the wound.

The two monks fighting in the sky also found Zhang Pa, but they didn't know him and didn't know where he came from. Monk Yuantong wanted to run away, but when he saw Zhang Pa going towards the woman, he thought he was a lecher, so he endured it and continued to fight with the monk opposite. No wonder he thought so, because Hantian Dashi was really beautiful, even the monk was moved.

The other monk was Xianglin, who had been tracking Yuantong since he found him. Because he saw Yuantong and Hantian Dashi walking together, he was unsure about their relationship, so he didn't act rashly.

Buddhists have a natural xenophobia towards other practitioners. Except for the wandering scholars, they can get a little closer. For other practitioners with ulterior motives, Buddhists are very disgusted. Xianglin is the same. He has lived in the barbarian land for a long time and has seen many things. He thinks that there are no good people among the sorcerers. The fact that Hantian Dashi and the bad monk walked together made him unsure of their position, so he had to inform Miaofa and follow them.

He restrained his energy and followed them secretly all the way. He didn't expect to see Yuantong suddenly kill the sorcerer. Xianglin realized that he had guessed wrong. A distant Buddhist roar startled Yuantong, and thus saved Hantian Dashi's life. Then he rushed to fight, and the two monks fought crazily without caring about their lives.

With Xianglin's sudden appearance, although Hantian Dashi was seriously injured, he was not as serious as Bukong. His mind was clear and his Yuanying was not dispersed. It was just that his breath was messy and his spiritual power was exhausted. It was a blessing in disguise.

Zhang Pa did not intervene easily after he arrived. It was the first time he saw a Buddhist fighting desperately, and he was extremely shocked. No wonder Bukong was seriously injured by the sneak attack, and no wonder Hantian Dashi was attacked like this. It was really terrible.

Tianshang Xianglin sent out two huge Buddha palms, shining with golden light, and slapped Yuantong one by one. The monk wanted to kill him. On the other hand, Yuantong, although he looked thin and sad, had a powerful magic weapon to protect him. A black bird of prey, completely formed by the soul, easily blocked the Buddha palm attack, and no one knew where it came from. In addition to the bird of prey, there was also a furious Vajra standing in front of him, holding a demon pestle, which could resist the Buddha palm attack and counterattack a few times. Yuantong seemed more relaxed because he had two magic weapons to protect him. He held a black iron wheel in his hand and rushed left and right from time to time to kill Xianglin.

The two monks are really playing with their lives. One is an evil monk who is a murderer and shows no mercy. The other is a good monk who wants to avenge the Buddha because a murderous monk has appeared in his temple, so he is also ready to fight to the death.