The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 698 Cheng Ji Wu Wang

Chapter 698 Cheng Ji Wu Wang

Jin Da was overjoyed when he heard this. Although he had a high level of cultivation, he could not do anything to ghosts. Now that Zhang Pa was not leaving and was willing to help him deal with the Ghost King, he was naturally happy and said repeatedly: "Thank you very much." Then he went out to arrange for someone to take Fang Jian away.

When seeing him off, Zhang Pa didn't say much, just four words: "Go early and come back early." Fang Jian was a mid-level Yuanying master. What's the difference between talking too much nonsense and looking down on him?

Fang Jian said: "Whether I can find the master or not, I will be back in six days." After that, he and the disciples of the Jin family left the valley.

Zhang Pa calculated the time. The Barbarian Valley is in the north, and Wu Wang lives at the border between the Song and Barbarian tribes. The distance is not too far. According to the speed of the middle-grade Feizhi, six days should be more than enough to fly back and forth.

After Fang Jian left, Zhang Pa issued an order that from today on, the black and white battles would rest collectively and no longer fight. Although the team members had their own ideas, they still obeyed the order honestly.

Zhang Pa's idea was that the Jin family should solve their own problems. Even if Hei Zhan wanted to train his troops, there was no need to go against the Mao people.

However, plans never change as fast as changes. He let the team take a holiday, and the Mao people seemed to take a holiday as well. There was no movement for several days in a row, which made Jin Da very uncomfortable. He sent more men to inquire around, and the news sent back was that there was no discovery within a thousand miles.

Zhang Pa smiled bitterly after knowing this. What on earth did this group of Mao people want to do? Why did they keep making trouble from time to time?

On the evening of the sixth day, Fang Jian came back. To his surprise, not only Master Wuwang arrived, but also Monk Chengji came. He was very strange in his heart. He first led the two masters to see Jin Da and arranged a place to live, and then asked Fang Jian what was going on. After hearing what happened, he thought it was luck.

Since knowing that Cheng Ji was the disciple of the Sky Buddha, Zhang Pa let go of all the things he had done before. Anyway, he killed the ghost disciples and the evil people should be eliminated. The more such things, the better. That's why he recommended to Jin Da to find Cheng Ji to kill the Ghost King.

Zhang Pa thought Cheng Ji had done nothing wrong, but Wu Wang didn't think so. You killed the Ghost King and his disciples to eliminate evil for the people, but what kind of evil was you eliminating by building a blood pool for yourself to practice? Especially the bad monk Yuantong's deeds were too bad. Wu Wang was worried that Cheng Ji would become the next Yuantong, so after seriously injuring the Ghost Queen, he searched for Cheng Ji everywhere.

Cheng Ji was not as hard to find as the Ghost King who hid all day long. He was easy to find. He wore a moon-white monk robe, barefoot, and was sleek, white and tender. He was indescribably clean, always as fresh as if he had just taken a bath. He was also beautiful, so anyone who had seen him in the past would have an impression of him.

Moreover, Cheng Ji did not hide his whereabouts. He believed that there was nothing wrong with what he did. It was the Buddhist disciples' duty to promote good and eliminate evil. Although the methods were somewhat controversial, it was indeed to eliminate evil, so it was easy for Wu Wang to find him.

When Wuwang first met Chengji, they debated for seven days and nights, talking about Buddhism. Knowing that he could not win over this monk with words, he took him to the wild to fight, to subdue the evil monk with force.

Chengji was unwilling to fight with him. The two had different styles of doing things and different obsessions. Their understanding of Buddhism was quite different, but there was one concept that would never change, that is, believing in Buddhism and doing good deeds. So Chengji would not fight against Buddhists.

Wuwang was so angry that he questioned the blood pool, why did he use Buddhist techniques to refine human blood for his own use. Chengji asked back: "What can you do with blood without the human body? Let it go to waste? Sprinkle it? Or let the ghost disciples use it?"

This question is really difficult to answer. There is blood on a grassland for hundreds of meters. If it is not refined, it will really be wasted. Wuwang argued with him: "You are no different from ghosts for eating human blood, you are not my Buddhist disciple."

Chengji said: "Human essence and blood are received from parents and raised by nature. We can't just watch it go to waste. After I refine it, I can improve my cultivation and do a better job of eliminating evil and promoting good. What's wrong with that?"

This sentence is wrong. Buddhist disciples refine blood? Wuwang said angrily: "You evil ghost, I was deceived by you a few days ago and thought it was the true teaching of the Three Treasures. Who knew you were a demon with a heart of a demon and wolf's means." The poor monk was really not good at scolding people. It took him a long time to say something like a demon or a wolf.

Cheng Ji said calmly: "I know that such behavior is difficult for you to understand, but as long as I have Buddha in my heart and devote myself to goodness, I will have no guilt or obstacles."

"What kind of monk am I? How can you be called a disciple of the Three Treasures with such behavior? Today, I want to defend Buddha and capture you back to the temple, so that all the Buddhists in the world can refute you together." The old monk was really pitiful. After talking for a long time, he still couldn't kill Cheng Ji.

Fortunately, Cheng Ji didn't want to fight with him, and replied: "If you want to go back to the temple with you, just tell me directly, brother. I am willing to debate the Buddha's teachings with the great virtues in the world. Who is right and who is wrong should be determined by all the monks in the world."

So the two went back to the old monk's temple. The old monk was nosy. Halfway through the journey, he suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Why do all the ghost disciples you killed lack Nascent Soul?"

Cheng Ji had a paranoid understanding of Buddhism. He believed that as long as he could eradicate evil, any method would work. Therefore, he would refine blood and refine the Nascent Soul of ghost disciples to improve his cultivation. It was also because he could quickly improve his cultivation that he would continue to hunt down ghost disciples crazily. He thought he was right.

However, he also knew that this approach was not recognized by others, so he always acted carefully and did not want to be discovered and cause trouble. If Wuwang had not discovered the Buddha Lotus Mark after refining blood, it is estimated that no one would know that his method was so cruel.

Buddhist disciples do not lie. Cheng Ji has his own pride and dignity as a Buddhist. In response to Wuwang's question, he answered honestly, "I used it." Wuwang was so angry that he couldn't help but chase Chengji.

Chengji didn't resist. As long as he wasn't a bad person, he wouldn't fight back or scold him, he would just run away. But what he did was even more irritating. He almost lost his temper. He pointed at Chengji and cursed: "How could you be so shameless? How could you?" This was the most cruel words he ever cursed.

Cheng Ji replied calmly: "I'm not shameless."

Youdao cares and chaos leads to chaos. Wuwu had a good impression of Chengji, so he knew that he would lose his temper after refining Yuan Ying and refining essence and blood. He also took into account the image of Buddhism, so Wuwu said: "Come on, you are not going anywhere." , follow me back to the temple.”

This was equivalent to putting Chengji under house arrest in disguise. Chengji had a very good attitude and cooperated honestly to return to the temple. His evil is evil to evil people, and good to good people. So it was a blessing that Fang Jian found the two of them as soon as he went there.

Based on what he had seen and heard before, Zhang Wan had a general understanding of Cheng Ji's actions, so he was not too surprised when he heard it. He smiled and said, "I don't know where this monk got his skills." Buddhism will never do good things. There are techniques for refining the essence and blood of the Nascent Soul.

Fang Jian agreed: "Even if he is as cruel as Buddha killing Tianfang, he still doesn't do it like Cheng Ji. His actions are a bit biased."

Zhang Jing said: "It's also good. As soon as you look for it, they will be there. Find one, and one more will come back. The Ghost King is dead." He secretly sighed. The two great Buddhists, plus himself and Zhang Tianfang, the four of them joined forces. , a seriously injured Ghost Emperor should be easily dealt with.

Fang Jian said: "How can it be so easy? Master Wuwu didn't agree with Cheng Ji's coming at first. Cheng Ji said: 'It's easy to imprison me alone, but because of imprisoning me alone, thousands of people died. You are worried about this." Go? Is this the true meaning of what the Buddha taught you? 'The master had no choice but to bring him along, but he was forced to stop doing evil things!' It can be seen from the words of Chengji Dharma. Fang Jian didn't have a good impression of him.

Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Chengji agreed?"

"No, Cheng Ji just didn't agree. Master asked many times, but Cheng Ji either didn't answer or changed the subject to talk about something else. This must have got him thinking about refining the Ghost King." Fang Jian asserted.

"It doesn't matter, we have to kill the Ghost Emperor anyway. Who can refine and not refine?" Zhang Ai said. It is instinct for the Ghost King to suck ghosts. He can only survive by constantly devouring fresh souls. People in the world cannot bear to suffer such torture from him.

Fang Jian smiled bitterly: "It's not as easy as you said. Master Wuwu was worried that he would not have time to watch Cheng Ji's actions when he killed the Ghost Emperor. He asked me to watch him and never let him succeed."

Zhang Ping laughed and said, "Call Zhang Tianfang, you two together."

It was getting late when we came back. After talking for a while, it became completely dark. Fang Jian didn't see Zhang Tianfang, so he asked, "Where is Tianfang?" Zhang Aif smiled and said, "That guy keeps bothering me. I said it's dark." I mean, he can drink better than you. If Tian Fang doesn’t accept it, he goes to Hei Yi to have a drink. Today is the fifth day. Are the two of them very capable of fighting? "

"Bijiu? Spiritual wine?" Ordinary wine can be refined casually after entering the stomach. No matter how strong the wine is, it is just a glass of water, so Zhang Tianfang can only use spiritual wine.

Zhang Fing said: "I have spent a lot of money. Five kinds of spiritual wine, each weighing a thousand catties. If you can't drink it, this idiot is not finished." Fang Jian shook his head when he heard this: "You are cheating." "Use the spiritual wine to cheat." People? Why don't you find someone to trick me like this?" Zhang Ai retorted.

"Pull him down, do you dare to say you didn't trick anyone?" Fang Jian's eyes were as bright as a torch.

Zhang Ai chuckled: "You are still smart. Tian Fang has successfully gotten drunk three times, each time for more than a day. I didn't expect that Hei Yi could drink. I don't know how to refine and absorb such strong spiritual power."

Zhang Awei really tricked Heiyi. Heiyi didn't like to talk, he was very cold and cold, and would not come to see Zhang Awei unless he had something to do. Zhang Tianfang, on the other hand, was just the opposite. He put the two of them together and openly bullied Heiyi. Zhang Tianfang has a special status, and Hei Yi has no choice but to give him face, so he has no choice but to accompany him to drink. Fortunately, he has wine, and if he works hard to get Zhang Tianfang drunk, he will find peace for a day. But that guy was too ink-stained when he was sober. If it weren't for the spiritual wine he drank, which could improve his cultivation, he might have been able to rebel against Zhang Afraid.

Fang Jian went to find Hei Yi. The barrier on the outside of the big tent blocked the leakage of spiritual power. He didn't want to force his way in, so he said something outside the tent and left: "Tell Tian Fang to kill the Ghost Emperor tomorrow. If he wants to kill him, he can go. If he doesn't want to kill him, he can continue drinking."

"Yes." Someone in the room replied, Hei Yiguo can really drink, and Zhang Tianfang is still asleep.

Spiritual wine is neither spiritual energy pill nor wine. It is brewed from spiritual materials. It contains powerful spiritual power and has a strong alcoholic strength. Those who are good drinkers must have the ability to refine the spiritual power in the wine, and also have the ability to withstand the alcoholic power. Only then can you have a good drink, both of which are indispensable. Lin Sen was too drunk, and so was Zhang Tianfang. Most of the time, Zhang Wen drank spiritual wine diluted with honey and other substances.

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