Volume 1 Chapter 739: Yunlongmen Monk
Chapter 739 Yunlongmen Monk
Zhang Tianfang was still thinking hard, and Fu Kong couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded: "In Shiwandashan, there is a man with a black face and a big beard, playing pipa, and a middle-aged thin man with a big knife with nine rings hanging on it. You went to fight him and almost got beaten."
Fu Kong spoke in great detail, and Zhang Tianfang exclaimed: "I remember, but it seems that those two people are not dead." Fu Kong was helpless and continued to explain: "They are not dead, there were three people to ambush Cheng Xi'er and the others. , burned to death by the piglet."
"Ah, that's what happened. It's just an ant. It's normal to not remember it." Zhang Tianfang quickly found an excuse for himself.
"Ants? Your ants are all Yuanying masters? What Xiaozhu burns is the top masters of Yuanying and Danjie." Zhang Ai said: "Yunlongmen has its merits. It has many techniques and can control big butterflies to hurt people. , using giant mosquito monsters to track them, and strange magical weapons such as the nine-ring sword to use sound to attack and injure the enemy.”
"What's the use of learning so many things? The real ability is to be able to kill people." Zhang Tianfang said.
Zhang Jing said: "I've given you up. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died in the hands of that thin man with the nine-ring sword. How can you still talk nonsense here? Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured and waiting to die."
"Ah, yes! The little monk saved my life again. Why do I always seem to forget something?" Zhang Tianfang said, stroking his forehead.
No matter how many things Zhang Tianfang forgot, the team still moved forward slowly. The children always miss the bustle of the restaurant and want to go there again. Now they open the car door and see the ink. Zhang Ping was checking the little snakes. Thirty-three of them were so thin and small that they couldn't even be wrapped around his fingers. He made a sash and put the little snakes in like the sand bear. He listened to the fat baby's request and thought about it for a while. Agree to come down.
He thought clearly that if the two cultivators were passing by, it wouldn't matter what the dolls did, and finding a small town to have a meal would not be considered dangerous. If they were targeting him, it would be useless to be careful unless they flew back to avoid them now, so there was no need to care about the identities of those two people.
With his cultivation, he could easily kill the two people when they passed by, but if he did that, it would be too cruel and domineering. He had never been an old enemy in his life, so it would be fatal.
Similarly, with his cultivation level, he would not fly back to Tianlei Mountain at this time. A cultivator can have nothing but pride. When those two people didn't show up, you could fly back home, but now you can't. If you fly now, it will give people the feeling of being afraid of Yunlong Mountain. What do you mean? When no one comes to Yunlong Gate, I can walk around in the street openly and slowly, and bully ordinary soldiers at the same time; when someone comes to Yunlong Gate, I have to run away quickly? It would be too embarrassing to spread the word.
Therefore, Zhang Ai continued to move forward in his carriage, waiting patiently for possible enemies.
The convoy speeded up and entered a small town in the evening. The town was very small, with only about 8,000 people in total. Zhang was afraid that Bai Zhan's team members would be divided to protect them from all sides, so he led the children into the town.
The town is not as good as the city. There are only a few lights on one street at night. Common people rarely light up the lights, and there are no people on the street. But the children don't care about this and run ahead to find a restaurant on the widest street. They have to spend money, have to struggle, and have fun. What's funny is that the brightest place on the street is a brothel. The dolls don't understand this. They want to rush in when they see the moving figures inside. Zhang Pan is so frightened that he quickly stops them and takes them into another restaurant nearby.
It is said to be a restaurant, but it is only two stories high, so the place is quite big. There are two tables of customers sitting here and there on the first floor, but there is no one on the second floor, and the business is not good. Although the children were not happy to enter this deserted store, they were happy to be able to make a scene for a while, so they gathered in the lobby on the first floor, noisily calling the shopkeeper to serve the food.
Judging from their behavior and appearance, they were extremely cute. Even if the restaurant was demolished, few people would be angry. The two tables of customers and the shopkeeper all smiled and watched their troubles. Only the waiters stayed true to their duties and came over to greet them warmly. , ask them what they want to eat.
The kids let their tempers fly and told the waiter some random dish names, asking the waiter to cook them quickly. The guy was a little embarrassed, how to cook a dish he had never heard of? Looking back at the shopkeeper, he was watching the fun. These little chubby little guys are so cute. I don’t know who is so lucky to give birth to such a bunch of babies. When the waiter looked at him, the shopkeeper remembered his duty. This guy Does the child have money? He turned his attention to Zhang Ai who was standing at the door.
Zhang Ai was waiting for his young disciple. When the shopkeeper looked at him, he took out two pieces of silver and put them on the counter. He said with a smile: "Choose what you are good at, one table of plain dishes and six tables of meat dishes."
It's easy to talk when you have money. The shopkeeper exclaimed and ordered the waiter to serve the food.
At this time, five carriages stopped in front of the restaurant, and the children got off the car one after another and entered the restaurant. After arranging their seats, Zhang Wen thought about it and asked, "If another two hundred people come to eat, will there be enough meat and vegetables?" He hurriedly replied: "For more than two hundred people, that means twenty banquets. The dishes cannot be the same on every table. A mix of hot and cold dishes should be enough."
Zhang Awei took out a few more pieces of silver and said, "Let's do it then. Those seats are all open on the second floor." The shopkeeper was so happy that he said to himself that luckily there was no business during the day and all the prepared dishes were there, so he could handle such a big crowd at night. Shan Shanshu said with a smile: "I'm going to do some work now. I wonder when the distinguished guest will arrive?"
"You hurry up and do it. They will come when it's done. They want the best wine." Zhang Ain said.
For Bai Zhan, giving them a spiritual energy pill is better than eating any food, but Zhang Pa is too good to them. Not to mention spiritual energy pills, even advanced pills are used casually. He is unwilling to use pills as a favor. Thinking that everyone gets along well along the way, it is not good to let people do hard work for nothing, so he invites them to have a meal to show his appreciation.
He instructed the shopkeeper to go out and call Nan Yun. Nan Yun led a small team of Bai Zhan members to guard in the town. Hearing Zhang Pa's call, he hurried over. Zhang Pa said: "You ask someone to notify the four teams to come back for dinner. I will treat everyone to a drink. This place is not good. Let's make do with a little food. I will treat everyone to spiritual wine after returning to the mountain."
Nan Yun hurriedly refused after hearing this: "No, no, we don't need to eat food in this world."
Zhang Pa said: "Go and notify everyone. There is nothing good in this store. It's just a gesture." Seeing his firm attitude, Nan Yun took the order and left. Not long after, 222 Bai Zhan members filled the entire second floor.
Most of the Bai Zhan members were puzzled. Why did they ask us to have this ordinary meal? Given their previous status, how could they care about a table of ordinary dishes? They all kept silent. Zhang Tianfang looked at them sitting there in silence and smiled: "Fortunately this restaurant is big enough, otherwise we would have to stand to eat."
There are six private rooms on the second floor, and more than a dozen scattered tables. They can squeeze in for a meal, but the seats upstairs and downstairs are all full, and there is no room for women. Zhang Tianfang smiled: "How dare you not let Yunyi and Xier eat?"
Zhang Pa also smiled: "You still want to eat? Come out with me." He forced him to jump onto the roof and sit down. Bai Zhan went in to eat, and he replaced Bai Zhan to guard. Zhang Tianfang was very depressed: "Why did you only drag me?" "Because you talk too much nonsense." Zhang Pa said.
It was an ordinary dinner, but Bai Zhan ate and Zhang Pa guarded. This thought touched Bai Zhan and others. Thinking that this crazy little guy who always likes to mess around is really good to them, he rescued them from the Refining God Valley, helped them find a body to take over, and provided countless pills to restore their strength. This kind of kindness is really too great. In the past, if ordinary people had such merits, they would be grateful to him. However, Zhang Pa did so many good things, but never asked for rewards. Now he invited them to have a drink. Although the food was ordinary, his heart was really heavy. The original fear, confusion, and luck in his heart turned into admiration and respect.
The children like the excitement. A meal lasted for two hours. Even the guests who were having a drink in the building next to them had gone out. The children were considered to have eaten well, but they still looked unsatisfied.
Seeing them come out with their bellies bulging, Zhang Pa jumped down from the roof and laughed and scolded: "A bunch of foodies."
The woman and Lin Sen did not eat this meal. Fang Jian and Bukong took care of a group of little guys, and Zhang Pa and Zhang Tian were left on the roof to eat the wind.
After everyone came out, they got on the carriage and left the town. Looking at the sky, it would be dawn in two and a half hours, so he stopped to rest and continued on the road at night.
He walked through the night and the day, and then stopped to rest. He continued on the road at dawn, and walked like this for three days.
At noon on the fourth day, the big sun shone brightly, and the world was only hot. In the high temperature, Zhang Pa suddenly sighed, "What is coming will always come." Bukong whispered Amitabha. Zhang Tianfang stood up and looked into the distance, and asked, "How many people?"
While he asked a question, thirty monks in various clothes suddenly appeared on the road ahead. Among them, there were two acquaintances, one was a big man with a black face and a beard, who looked very powerful, and the other was a thin middle-aged man. Both of them were Yuanying monks. Zhang Pa was bullied by them before he formed a baby. Fortunately, Bukong was there to deal with the trouble.
As soon as Zhang Tianfang saw the thin middle-aged man, he remembered everything and shouted, "I remember, it was that bastard who framed me, I want revenge!" At that time, he was wounded by the thin man's strange big knife and bled. He must settle this account.
Yunlongmen monks appeared in front, and the carriages stopped one by one. Zhang Pa got off the car, walked to the front and asked, "Why are you blocking the road?" His tone was very impolite.
These people knew Zhang Pa, especially the big beard and the thin man who had dealt with Zhang Pa. The two of them looked at Zhang Pa like a brush, brushing over and over again. They couldn't believe that the person in front of them was the Jindan monk back then.
A few days ago, Wu Ding found out Zhang Pa's whereabouts and hurriedly passed the news back to Yunlongmen. Yunlongmen sent 30 Yuanying masters to deal with this matter in just three days, which shows how much they value Zhang Pa and how strong the sect is.
Among the thirty people, one has top-level cultivation, four have high-level cultivation, and the remaining twenty-five are mid-level Nascent Soul cultivators. It is no exaggeration to say that such powerful strength is astonishing. No wonder they could dominate the Warring States Period.