The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 709: Surrender

Chapter 709: Subdued

There are only six words, which means forget about the past, but it is not easy to admit it openly, so I mention it in a subtle way.

"No matter how many years have passed, you still want to kill me, but there are many people who have killed me, including you. This is not a problem. The problem is how do you plan to solve this matter?" Zhang Ai said coldly.

Shura had a headache. Those bastards under his sect had healed their scars and forgotten the pain. Why bother bothering him when he had nothing to do? Provoke an evil star. He has the strength and is not afraid of Zhang Wei, but what about his disciples? With a wry smile, he said: "What can I do? Try not to offend you, Tianlei Mountain, right?"

"I have offended you before, including this time. Oh, don't say how many times. Anyway, we have always been enemies. For the sake of letting go of my twelve disciples, I will give you a chance to speak and tell me what happened. What to do?" Zhang was so frightened that he couldn't stop thinking.

He was mad at him, but Shura pretended not to hear him and sighed: "Forget it, what do I want to do? Just tell me what you want to do, and see if I can't do it?" He lowered his posture to a super low level. , it is extremely difficult to believe what a top-level master said.

"Now that you have said it, I will always appreciate it. You haven't done anything bad in these years. I think you have reformed your evil ways, so I will let your disciples go. You just need to tell me where the other three sects are hiding, and I will do it myself." "Zhang is afraid of murderous intent. If these demonic cultivators remain hidden and stop doing bad things, he really doesn't want to deal with them, but since they come out to cause trouble again, he must be punished for both crimes.

Shura looked at Zhang Wei through the mask, and the faint murderous intention could not be hidden from him. He sighed and said: "The four sects are hiding in the same place, I can't tell you." Seeking for perfection is one thing, betrayal is another, he has own standards of conduct.

"Then I will kill you and search slowly. As long as I find them, I will not leave a single person alive. Aren't you the Holy Cult? It's better not to leave anything behind." Zhang Pingbing said.

Shura snorted coldly: "Can you kill me?" He made up his mind, if he ran away with all his strength, his life would not be in danger?

Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to say these useless words to him, so he asked coldly: "Then why are you here?"

Shura really wanted to say something, you asked me to come, but he couldn't. If the two of them knew each other, they could joke around and talk nonsense, but they were in a hostile relationship and what they could and could not say was a matter of face. After a moment of reflection, he said, "Let's do this. I'll help you get the three thousand children back."

This sentence is tantamount to admitting that the thing was done by the Demon Sect. Zhang was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shura to be so subdued. He came all the way. It was a miserable experience for three thousand children. If one of them didn't die, he could Of course he was happy to take them all away. For him, compared with killing someone, there is far less happiness than saving someone. So he nodded happily: "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Shura nodded, and the moment he lowered his head, the figure disappeared.

He walked on his own, Zhang Fei was in a good mood. He looked at the two high mountain peaks in front of him and at the wary monks behind the house. He found a flat rock nearby and sat down, took out a bottle of wine and drank to himself.

Maybe because he felt lonely, he released the eight shadow tigers and restrained them carefully. They were all docile and honest, but they were not as considerate as the three stupid dogs before. He cursed in his heart: You three bastards, I won’t even come back to the mountain to see you. I glance.

He was also really patient. He waited here for ten days and finally returned to Shura. That guy brought over a hundred Demon Sect disciples and drove over seventy carts. Because the mountain road was difficult to walk, they all stopped at the foot of the mountain. Shura came up to inform him.

Is this still necessary for notification? Anyone who is not blind will see the long motorcade. Zhang Fei stood up and walked down, holding a wine bottle in his hand, followed by eight terrifying black tigers.

When Shura saw them, he shook his head slightly and said, "Why do you have so many interesting things?"

Zhang was afraid that he would not answer his words, so his soul swept across the seventy-three carriages and asked coldly: "Did you bring them all back?"

Anyway, he had already surrendered. There was no need to hide and deceive. Shura said: "Three people died accidentally, and the remaining 3,011 children are all here."

Zhang Awei nodded: "You can lend me your subordinates, don't worry, as long as they don't do anything wrong, I'll keep them safe."

Shura smiled bitterly. No one could see his expression due to the mask. He nodded slightly, turned around and ordered: "Follow him. When he lets you go, you can go again." The words were not clear, but Everyone can understand it and then leave alone.

Zhang Wen thought about it, it seemed a little wrong to let Shura off so easily, and asked casually: "I said, when will the debt between us be settled?"

"Whatever you want." Shura knew Zhang Ai's behavior very well. As long as he followed him, everything would be fine. This time, the three major demon sects did not listen to the advice, forcing him to humiliate and surrender. He cursed the three sects in his heart. If it were not for the inheritance of the Holy Sect of Yue Kingdom, he would not bother to care about your life or death! But he gave in, and the three major demon sects didn't appreciate it. In the end, he had no choice but to tell the story of the Jin family's war in detail, and only then did he scare them. The mighty Zhang Wen fought three times in a row, almost one-on-ten, and still managed to kill three top-level masters and leave safely. Who wouldn't be afraid of such strength?

People always have a luck mentality. The demon cultivator doesn't care about the lives of the people, so he thinks that the top-level master Zhang Zhi doesn't care even more, so he dares to rob people, thinking that it's okay. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ai was different from them. He was furious for three thousand unknown children and wanted to eliminate all the demons. After listening to Shura's detailed explanation of his horror, a group of people finally admitted their defeat and sent away three thousand children.

Zhang Ai waited for a few days. He originally wanted to kill people to establish his authority, but the enemy surrendered, so he was not interested in killing anymore. He ordered a group of demon cultivators to say: "Go back to the flood-prone place. Whoever kidnapped the children will be given to me." Which one should I go back to?”

There were more than a hundred demon cultivators, with an average of two people taking care of a carriage. They were dumbfounded when they heard this. They didn't snatch the person, so where should they send it to? Because of the fear of Zhang's bad reputation, no one dared to elaborate.

Zhang Ain asked again: "Have you eaten everything? How many meals a day?"

No matter how stupid the group of demon cultivators were, they knew that they were not asking themselves, but asking the children whether they had eaten or not. Someone quickly replied: "Two meals a day is enough. I don't dare to stop this."

Zhang Ai nodded, stopped talking, and led the convoy back to the flooded area.

Because they were all children, it was not good to be locked in a carriage all day long. Zhang was afraid that something would happen to them, so he fed each of them the Marrow Pill to make them stronger and less likely to get sick or injured, so they dared to keep on the road.

The distance between the two places is really far, and I will return to my children's hometown after seven days. The older one was easier to handle, and he knew his way back home. Zhang was afraid of going through trouble, so he just carried him back. But there are a thousand and five children who are no more than three, four, or five years old. They are immature and ignorant of worldly affairs. How can they know where their home is? The most difficult thing is that 3,000 children come from all over the country. Some of them were in flooded areas and were robbed by demonic cultivators. There are also children whose homes were not flooded and were just robbed by force. How to send them home has become the most difficult thing.

Zhang Ain thought about it for a while and ordered more than a hundred demon cultivators: "Ask me! Count everyone's family situation, address, living environment, and family members. Ask me everything."

All the demon cultivators had no choice but to ask, but no matter how powerful you are, what can you ask from the mouths of children who are babbling? After spending three days, only half of the children were asked about their general situation. This group of demon cultivators is so tired that they hate the group of fellow disciples who came out to rob people. Because of their high cultivation level, they got into trouble and asked us to send them away? When I become powerful, I won’t be able to kill you. They all thought bitterly, but they didn't dare to direct their anger at Zhang Afraid.

The process of delivering the children and recognizing them as relatives was slow, and Zhang was finally tired of the trouble. He circled a piece of land in the place where the most children were lost and ordered the demon cultivators: "Build a house." These demon cultivators were unlucky and had to do all kinds of work, but no Dare to complain, let’s not talk about how powerful Zhang Ai is, just talk about the eight black tigers, their vicious appearance is intimidating.

The houses were built very quickly. In three days, more than 140 people quickly built four rows of houses, forming a square shape around them.

Zhang Awei asked them again: "Do you have any money?" Some of the more than a hundred demon cultivators nodded and some shook their heads. Zhang Awei took out a pile of gold and silver and said, "Go and buy new clothes, bedding, and some toys for the children."

Poor group of cultivators, who dares to disobey? More than a hundred demon cultivators were forced to become nannies, busy taking care of the children.

Things get done easily when there are a lot of people, and that night, the children finally no longer have to live in the carriage. Zhang Weijing called Mo Xiu again: "There is still work to be done. Go to all the nearby towns and villages and inform everyone that there are a large number of missing children here. Anyone who has lost a child should come and claim it quickly. If you are not informed, it is yours." The question is whether to punish or not, but to all those who work hard, I will distribute advanced pills as appropriate. As for how to notify, you can decide on your own. "

This sentence made more than a hundred demon cultivators extremely excited. Who wouldn’t want an advanced elixir? I thought that if I went out to do a hard job, I might lose my life, but I didn't expect that it would be possible to get an advanced pill? This time everyone is making progress.

Originally, he was willing to obey orders honestly because he knew that Zhang was afraid of being frightened, so no one dared to escape when he went out to do errands. Now I don’t want to escape at all, I just want to do my job well. With the title of Duobao Boy, the best master in the world, he should not break his promise just because of an advanced pill. After the distribution of more than a hundred magic cultivators, everyone will share their things. , prepared to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Afraid: "Leave ten people behind."

Among the group of demon cultivators, no one was willing to give up the advanced elixir, and naturally no one was willing to stay. Zhang Ain sighed and said: "You choose, anyway, I will leave ten people." So after some selection, ten ordinary generals were selected. The unlucky guy who was bullied came out, and the rest of the people ran away without a trace in an instant.

After they left, Zhang Ain covered the square with silkworm cloth, a thin layer but as soft as cotton. Call the ten people, identify each person's cultivation level, take out the corresponding advanced pill, distribute one pill to each person, and then say: "You are responsible for cooking."

These ten people originally thought that they would not get the advanced elixir. The benefits belonged to others and the misfortunes were their own. They were listless and dejected. When they suddenly got the advanced elixir, they were overjoyed and bowed to express their thanks. Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to talk to them much. He only wanted them to work hard by giving them things. He put down a storage bag of food and said, "Go and get busy." Needless to say, I believe they didn't have the guts to slack off or do anything bad.

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