The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 816: Yijie See You

Chapter 816: See you at Yijie

Zhang Awei really couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and said yes, and the little fat man happily picked out a bunch of books, looking for stories he thought were wonderful and wanted to tell Zhang Awei.

Zhang Ping smiled and said: "You pick first, I'll go talk nonsense to the big guy on the fifth floor." The little fat man said hello without raising his head, and added: "You can stay a few more days, I want to find a story anyway. "

So Zhang Ai entered the void space again. After entering, he remained silent and stood silently, as if he didn't exist. For a long time, Ghost Ancestor's deep voice sounded in his heart: "You want to compete with me in Silence? You can't compete with me."

Zhang was afraid and said nothing. Ghost Ancestor sighed, knowing that he was not in the mood to joke at this time, so he said directly: "In a bad mood? There is no use hiding in, why bother?"

After saying this, Zhang Ai said firmly after a while: "I want to take him out."

Ghost Ancestor sighed again: "After all, you have lived for hundreds of years, and your cultivation is invincible. Why do you change three times a day like a child? You don't have an accurate idea?"

"I have a definite idea. I will work hard to protect all the people I want to protect, let them live well, and make them happy." Zhang Ai said softly. Although his tone was gentle, his determination was absolutely unshakable.

"The little fat guy is not an ordinary person. Let's not talk about whether we can make him enlightened or whether we can make him perfectly integrate with the magic circle. I just want to say that all this is done. If you take him away, what will happen to the Valley of the Gods? He is separated in another area. What should I do with the fish-headed people in the world?" Zhang Wen had thought about this question countless times. It was because he thought too much that he finally decided to give up on Hai Ling. However, Hai Ling looked so excited when he told the story. , deeply moved him, making him even have the urge to cry.

He once thought about how great it would be if Hai Ling was like Fu Ling. As long as he had enough spiritual power, he could take him out of this prison.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Awei whispered: "I don't know, I want to try." Gui Ancestor didn't care, what did it matter to him if everyone in the world was dead, so he replied: "Then try it, wait until you figure it out. After you try it, come in and find me. I will tell you a set of tricks. You can use this trick to find another person for help. If he doesn't help you or wants to kill you, just accept him. "

Zhang Awei refused directly and said: "I won't go. What if the other one is cruel and terrifying? I don't want to die."

After saying this, Gui Zu laughed, and as the laughter gradually subsided, he said softly: "It's a pity." This was the second time he said the word "pity". The last time he said it behind Zhang Awei's back, this time he said it in person, in a tone of voice. But it's the same, saying the same regret.

Zhang was afraid that he might have heard something wrong and misunderstood the meaning of the words, so he shook his head and said: "What's a pity? Even if you accept the other one, you may not be able to accomplish anything."

Ghost Ancestor smiled and said: "You are so evil. I asked you to find him for help. If you really can't take him in anymore, it would be better for you to do it directly to death. But you are right, the Temple of Refining is too powerful, and it will be in vain for me to do more. ." He paused and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Ask you, you don't tell me, what do you think I can do?" Zhang Ain complained.

Ghost Ancestor smiled and explained: "I couldn't figure out the Temple of Refining in the first place. I asked you for the array diagram and you didn't give it to me. What can I tell you? As for the method of transforming into a god, haha, I don't tell you for your own good. Gods have different ideas. Performing his duties, masters of spiritual transformation are the gods of the future. It doesn’t mean that you and I can succeed in just a few days of practice. I just want to tell you my method. If you don’t have the foundation of mine, you insist on cultivating higher. I don’t care whether you can succeed in cultivation or not. If you use my method to save you, it is basically harming you. It’s not easy to harm your own cultivation. You might go astray and get seriously injured and die.”

"Okay, I accept your explanation." Zhang Ain said with a very generous look. Ghost Ancestor laughed angrily and said: "Get out of here, do you dare to make fun of me? How many heads have you grown?"

Zhang Ain talked to him for a while, threw some food, and returned to the fourth floor of the Refining Temple. Little Fatty Hai Ling was still looking through the books when he saw him coming back, and then asked: "So soon?" Zhang Feng said: "Compared with the fifth floor, this place is like heaven. Why should I stay there longer?" Hearing this, the fat man raised his head and said seriously: "As you said, it's pitch black in there, there's nothing there, and that person can't move yet. It must be very pitiful for a person to live motionless in the darkness for tens of thousands of years. You can talk to him more." "

Zhang Ai smiled and said nothing, and went to let the biting rabbit out. A group of little guys jumped all over the big boat. It became lively and full of life. Hai Ling also left the book and went to torture those stupid guys.

In the next few days, Hai Ling found a story book that she thought was very exciting, and told Zhang Awei again. After finishing the book, she took the initiative to say to Zhang Awei: "I have stayed here for more than a month this time. Go to the fifth floor and talk to that person." Let’s talk and then leave. I’ll tell you a story next time.”

Zhang Aifang patted him on the head, feeling very sorry for him. The more sensible the child, the more heartache he felt. He patted Hai Ling on the head, and Hai Ling dodged and turned around and asked, "I've been wanting to ask, why is your hair gone?" Zhang Awei was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly. He was forced to shave his head because of the fight. Although after more than one It's been months, but my head is still smooth.

The skin and hair of cultivators grow slowly, which is a way to prolong life. But growing hair is easy if you put in the effort. Zhang was afraid that he was lazy and didn't think about his hair style, so he just left him bald.

When Hai Ling asked, Zhang Ain laughed and said, "Bald head is cool." Thinking that if Bald head went back to Tianlei Mountain, Song Yunyi would definitely ask the reason. To avoid worrying her, he immediately said, "I'll do a trick for you."

He concentrated his mind and used his consciousness to control the growth of his hair. His spiritual power was released lightly. After a short while, Zhang Pa grew another head of black and shiny hair. He tied a knot behind his head and said to Hai Ling, "Is it fun?"

Hai Ling looked curious, touched his little head, and saw a few sparse hairs on the top of his head. He said, "I have so little hair." Zhang Pa picked him up and smiled, "Not a lot. When you grow up, you will have more hair." Hai Ling sighed like an adult, "I have lived for a long time, but I can't grow up. I guess it will always be like this." This sentence was learned from the tone of the book. Zhang Pa laughed when he heard it, and wondered in his heart, if he kept learning and learning, and learned everything, what would happen in the future?

At this time, Hai Ling suddenly shouted, "It's messing around again." He ran towards a little biting rabbit. Zhang Pa saw that the little rabbit was doing it anywhere, so he laughed and went to the fifth floor of the Refining God Temple to say goodbye to the Ghost Ancestor, talked for a while, sent some wine and food, and then came out and drove the boat in the opposite direction. Arriving at the place ten days later, he said goodbye to Hai Ling and walked lightly through the small door.

Zhang Pa left the hall and went out of the valley directly. After a while, he floated to the ground outside the valley and was surprised to see Zhang Tianfang sitting cross-legged and meditating motionlessly. He asked curiously, "What are you doing?" Zhang Tianfang answered with his eyes closed, "Why should I tell you?"

"Okay, if you don't tell me, are you going to leave?" Zhang Pa asked again. Zhang Tianfang opened his eyes and stood up and said, "Why not leave?"

His standing up shocked Zhang Pa even more. Looking at the land he was sitting on and the surrounding land, the two places had different colors. It was obvious that he had been sitting for a long time. To put it simply, this piece of land was marked by Zhang Tianfang sitting.

Zhang Pa couldn't believe it, so he asked another question, "You sat for more than a month?" Zhang Tianfang didn't answer, but just glared at him and walked forward. Zhang Pa was confused. Why did this guy change his nature?

Originally, he was worried that he would run around, so he wanted to look for him after he came out, but he didn't expect that this guy not only didn't leave, but sat still. No! Something is abnormal. What is this guy doing?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Tianfang scolded him impatiently: "Are you going or not?" Zhang Pa smiled and imitated him: "Why not?" Flying north, the two returned to Tianlei Mountain. What was even more abnormal was that Zhang Tianfang was very quiet along the way, not talking much nonsense or making a fuss about going out to play, with a serious expression, and I don't know what big thing he was thinking about.

He was so abnormal that Zhang Pa was scared enough. What's wrong with this guy? Was he beaten? After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on. He asked him, but not only did he say nothing, but he was glared at. It was not until he returned to Tianlei Mountain safely that he breathed a sigh of relief and found Fang Jian and said: "This guy is crazy, do you think there is any hope?"

Since he could glare at me, it means that there is nothing wrong. Zhang Pa didn't want to feel uncomfortable in front of him. He estimated the day, went down the mountain again, flew to Wuling Fudi, and came back in a few days. This trip was to collect the five immortal woods and plant another batch by the way. In order to make a big island for Hailing, he was really hard.

After returning, he went straight to the back mountain, released the monsters on his body, and then went to meet people. He met many people one by one, including the black and white battles and the powerful battles. Ruiyuan and others also came to join in the fun and talked to him about various troublesome things. It was not easy to meet everyone, and also saw a group of disciples and maids, and there were two beauties, Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier. Just when he thought of looking for Lin Sen to drink, someone came down the mountain and asked to see him by name.

Zhang Pa had just sat down with Lin Sen and had not raised his wine glass when he heard the messenger disciple report such bad news, saying that someone came down the mountain to see the master. He was so angry that he shouted: "Drive away the men, and let Zhang Tianfang drive away the women." The messenger disciple said respectfully: "The person who came is a little monk, and his Dharma name is Yijie."

Hearing the familiar name, Zhang Pa was a little confused. Why did this guy come to Tianlei Mountain instead of going back to the mountain to practice meditation?

Lin Sen smiled and said to him, "Go ahead." "Why go? There are endless things to do. What do you want to do every day? There is no cultivator in the world who is more tired than me." Zhang Pa complained.

But when he complained, the disciple who sent him the message did not leave, but stood by with his hands down. Zhang Pa asked, "Anything else?" The disciple replied respectfully, "Master didn't let me go, I dare not go."

"You are really a good disciple of Ruiyuan." Zhang Pa muttered casually, stood up and said to Lin Sen, "You drink slowly, I have to go, I will accompany you next time." He walked towards the mountain gate with the disciple who sent him the message.

If someone else came to see Zhang Pa, as long as they announced their names, they would most likely be led to the guest house or the half-mountain pavilion to wait, at least there would be a seat for the visitor to rest. But the monk Yijie was a little strange, with only a scar on his head, and he had never seen him before. The disciple who knew the guests didn't know his purpose, and didn't dare to open the mountain gate formation rashly, so he didn't invite him to rest in the mountain gate, but just stood on the steps outside the mountain and waited.

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