Volume 1 Chapter 738 Hall

Chapter 738 Hall

Zhang Tianfang was impatient at first and asked Zhang Pa, "Is there any cultivator like you? You are afraid of everything and look ahead and behind. Is life interesting?" Zhang Pa was not angry either. He smiled and replied, "No matter what I am like, I can deal with you."

It was early summer. It was fine in the morning, but it became hot at noon. They were fine in the forest, but the soldiers who set up checkpoints along the way couldn't stand it. Someone remembered that there was a forest here, so they took the initiative to change the checkpoint to this place. Sixteen elite cavalry led the soldiers to the forest.

Bukong was still praying for the officers and soldiers to leave quickly, but he didn't expect to pray for people. Looking back at Zhang Pa with a bitter face, Zhang Pa laughed, "Just don't kill them."

Yesterday, the cavalry entered the forest to search, but they just took a quick look and left without finding any vehicles or horses. Today was different. The soldiers went into the forest to rest. Who knows how long they will stay, or walk around. The sleight of hand cannot stop them from moving. They will definitely find the vehicles and horses by then. Moreover, how could a group of high-ranking monks, who were so arrogant, hold their breath and hide carefully just because of a dozen ordinary soldiers? You don't need to scold people like this.

Bukong understood all this, so he didn't expect Zhang Pa and others to cooperate honestly.

Soon the cavalry entered the forest and turned around, trying to find a place to rest, and by the way, they found Zhang Pa and his group. The marks of the five carriages were too obvious. Someone immediately whistled to warn the cavalry who entered the forest, and someone else rode out of the forest and fired a signal arrow.

Zhang Pa said, "Let's go." He asked everyone to get on the car, and took the horse out of the forest without even looking at the soldiers who surrounded them.

Although more than a dozen elite cavalrymen surrounded them, they knew that this group of people was fierce and did not dare to take action easily. They let them slowly get on the car, slowly turn the car head, slowly leave the forest, and just follow carefully around.

They followed around, and Zhang Pa just pretended not to see it. The five carriages slowly went north. Bukong sat beside him and asked, "You won't kill anyone, will you?" Zhang Pa said, "I don't know." Bukong sighed and said, "Let me do it." After saying that, he jumped off the carriage and ran north.

Bukong's method was very simple. He rushed into the army to find the commander, kidnapped him to a deserted place, beat him up and asked him to leave with his men. Don't bother with the carriage and seek death.

The generals who led the troops were kidnapped in the army. Knowing that the opponent was very capable, how could they not listen? They went back to withdraw the troops and retreat. He was not a fool. He could see that the little monk didn't want to kill anyone. But not wanting to kill people doesn't mean that you can't kill people. What if he wants to kill?

After Bukong came back, Zhang Tianfang laughed and said, "It should have been done long ago." There is probably only one Bukong in the history of Buddhism who can do this. He broke into the army, kidnapped the generals, threatened, and only killed people. How could a Buddhist monk do this?

The army retreated quickly and the convoy continued on the road. However, the frequent mobilization of border troops attracted the attention of interested people, and people often talked about it in wine shops and teahouses.

The entire Warring States period was the sphere of influence of Yunlongmen, and there were more than tens of millions of disciples. A Qi-refining disciple who had not yet entered the sect heard about this incident by chance. He was curious and asked a little more about it, and roughly understood what happened. He heard that hundreds of troops were defeated by five carriages, and two thousand troops rushed to pursue them. After two days of busy work, they returned empty-handed. He knew that they had encountered a cultivator. He reported this to the person who taught him the skills.

The person who taught him the skills was a beginner disciple of foundation building. After successfully building the foundation, he went down the mountain to travel. He heard about this and took it to heart. Yunlongmen was the only one that dominated the Warring States period, and of course there were many enemies. For example, Hongguang Inn, Yunlongmen made every effort to encircle and suppress it, but more than two hundred masters escaped. This was a heartache that Yunlongmen could not erase. The disciples of the sect had the responsibility to track down the news of the enemy.

The foundation-building disciple felt a little strange when he heard that there were five carriages and eight people, and he didn't know what was in the carriage. How can cultivators go out in carriages? The rich take flying boats, the poor fly with magic tools, and the masters fly in the air. Who would be willing to sit in a carriage and sway slowly? So he pretended to be a passing cultivator and flew over the convoy.

He found something wrong when he flew over. There were five carriages and eight people. Each of them was a master. I dare not say anything else, but it is certain that they are better than him. The foundation-building cultivators did not dare to come over to investigate openly, so they flew directly from the air and flew to the nearest hall of the sect.

In order to strictly control the Warring States and to respond as soon as possible after discovering the enemy, the Yunlong Sect set up a hall every few states and prefectures, with more than a dozen cultivators stationed there. The leader is generally a cultivator of the initial or intermediate stage of the Jindan. There are a total of forty halls in the entire Warring States, named after numbers. The thirty halls responsible for Zhang Pa's area are responsible for Wu Ding, a cultivator of the initial stage of the Jindan.

The monks stationed at the hall will have a list of all the surviving enemies of Yunlongmen, which records the characteristics of the skills, physical appearance, etc. in detail, and leaves a portrait. Zhang Pa is on that list.

The sect is too big, and gangs will form within the sect, making it difficult for newcomers to stand out. The foundation-building monks who found Zhang Pa and others were the kind of disciples who were neither good nor bad, ordinary, and unpopular in the sect. They usually had no chance to talk to the elders of the sect and build relationships. But people want to make progress, and in the past, they had to try their best to find ways to get close to the uncles to seek guidance and care. At this time, they found that Zhang Pa and others were a little abnormal, so it was like getting a treasure? This was a great opportunity to build relationships with the uncles in a fair and just way, so they came to report as soon as possible.

When he saw his uncle, he briefly explained the matter. Wu Ding frowned slightly after hearing this. Is this a big deal? Which country has no cultivators passed through? He looked a little hesitant. The Foundation Establishment disciple took a look and realized that the flattery was not accurate. He quickly expressed his doubts: "Uncle Master, cultivators are the most arrogant. How can anyone be willing to drive a carriage? What's more, there are five masters. What's even more strange is that there is a young monk sitting on the third carriage, and there are "Two of them, why don't they stay in the carriage and sit on the roof to enjoy the breeze? These people are so weird that they give up their magic and travel slowly in the Warring States Period. I'm afraid they have some ulterior motives."

Wu Ding agreed with these remarks. Yes, they are very suspicious. After thinking for a while, he asked, "They didn't stop you?"

The foundation-building disciple replied: "No, they don't seem to care about the disciples at all. The disciples almost flew over their heads, but no one even raised their head to look at them. If it weren't for the spiritual consciousness that scanned them and knew that they were very human, they would almost think that they were very human. It’s ordinary people.”

Wu Dingduo asked: "What do you think of their cultivation?"

The Foundation Establishment disciple hesitated for a moment and replied truthfully: "Others don't know, but there is a big man sitting on the roof of the car with a strong aura and unfathomable strength. According to what the disciples have seen, he is especially above the master uncle."

"Ah?" Wu Ding was surprised. It was not surprising that he was more powerful than himself. What was strange was that he was more powerful than himself but he was slowly strolling around in a carriage. How could such behavior not make people think too much? After pondering for a moment, he said: "You go and rest first. I will check. If there is any problem with those people, I will report it to the master and ask for a reward for you." The foundation building disciple said happily: "Thank you, uncle." He said goodbye and left.

The foundation-building disciple left, and Wu Ding sat there for a while before going out to the west. He also pretended to be a monk on the road and flashed through the air, but the moment he flew past, he could see the faces of all eight people in his mind.

For fear of attracting the attention of the people below, he did not release his spiritual consciousness and only relied on his eyesight to identify everyone. At this glance, Wu Ding was shocked. Wu Ding was frightened when he saw Zhang. As the murderer of many Yunlongmen disciples, Zhang Ping's profile picture was at the top of the list of enemies. All the heads of the forty halls of Yunlongmen knew him.

Wu Ding found Zhang Ping. Although he was horrified in his heart, he didn't dare to show anything strange on his face, and he flew past the sky.

After he left, Zhang Tianfang said on the roof of the car: "The second one, do you think there will be a third one?" Fang Jian said: "There is also an eighth one." The probe talked to Zhang Awei: "I remember you also had one in the Warring States Period The enemy is Yunlongmen?" Zhang Ai sighed: "Can't I avoid trouble?"

Zhang Tianfang laughed and said, "Who told you to kill people randomly? Let me recruit you from the truth. How many Yunlongmen disciples have you killed?" He became more playful and imitated the tone of an official.

Zhang was afraid and said angrily: "You do want to kill me, can you kill me to death?"

"Can I kill them? They're just a bunch of ants, how can I kill them? Besides, when have I fought with people from Yunlong Sect? How do you know that you can't kill them?" Zhang Tianfang asked with wide eyes.

That guy was almost killed by Yunlongmen Yuanying master in Shiwanda Mountain, but he had no memory at all. Zhang Ain shook his head and said nothing.

Zhang Tianfang became interested and continued to ask, "Have I fought with them? Why don't I have any impression?" Zhang Wen ignored him and looked up at the sky. Fu Kong asked: "Will anyone else come?" He also thought that the two people just passed by were by no means just passing by.

Zhang Awei shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter whether we come or not. There are enemies all over the world anyway. I just don't understand how they discovered us? Are there cultivators in the army as well?"

Fang Jian said: "Don't be too sensitive, maybe those two people are just passing by."

Zhang Awei chuckled: "It's been a few days since we landed ashore. I couldn't see a single cultivator a few days ago. Today, I saw two within an hour. Isn't it strange? I really hope they are just passing by."

Zhang Tianfang exclaimed: "Pretend! Keep pretending! Pretend to be your god! Fang Jian is not smarter than you. If he says he is passing by, he is just passing by."

Fang Jian corrected him: "I said maybe!"

"Maybe I'm just not sure about anything. It may be, it may not be. Why are you thinking so much? Speaking of which, how many Yunlongmen disciples have you killed?" Zhang Tianfang was very curious.

Zhang Ai said helplessly: "I admire your memory very much. Are you a cultivator? You have killed more than a dozen people in total. Which time were you not present?"

"Ah? More than a dozen people? Several times? I was always there? Why don't you have any impression at all?" Zhang Tianfang thought hard.

"Don't think about it. The only difference between you and a pig is that you stand and walk." Zhang Ain said, and he was counting in his heart. He first rescued Li Fu and Liu En, who rebelled from the Yunlong Sect disciples, and killed him many years later. Nascent Soul monk Wu Tong also set fire to three people in Shiwanda Mountain, and the young monk seriously injured a middle-aged thin man. Then in the Warring States period, when building a sea ship, he killed more than a dozen monks with swords.

After counting the points, it was confirmed that the hatred between Yunlongmen and Yunlongmen was indeed quite deep.