The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 918 Taking You to the Theater

Chapter 918: Taking you to the theater

"Ah?" Zhang Ain looked at the man in black robe again, and the man in black robe said softly: "My name is Zhou Zheng, that little pig beside you, the little guy with the ghost knife, and the beloved woman, how are they doing now?"

"Very good." Zhang Ain replied. I didn't expect that there would be people living in the ghost cave. When I was hunted down, I had to take refuge in the ghost cave. However, I met Zhang Tianfang and was lucky enough to refine a hard iron sword. It was a blessing. I didn't expect that in the past Everything he did was seen in the eyes of others, so he bowed respectfully and said, "I have met Senior Zhou."

Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "You are lucky and lucky to make a hard iron sword. I thought about it again and again, but I still don't dare to go through the trouble like you did."

"It was impulsive," Zhang said fearfully. He scanned Liegu and found that Meng Nu had not returned yet.

The Second Ghost Ancestor said: "Where to set up an ambush?" The mountain god said directly without thinking: "Outside the mountain." He did not want the Hundred Thousand Mountains to become a battlefield. The Second Ghost Ancestor turned to ask Zhang Awei: "You have the magic of divine formations, and you are also familiar with the divine formations of the temple. I would like to ask you if you can make a divine formation according to the terrain. There are no big requirements, as long as you can slightly confuse the formation. Otherwise, just interfere with their actions for a moment.”

Can Zhang Afraid say no? While the Second Ghost Ancestor was asking questions, both Black Monster and Zhou Zheng stared at him and could only nod their heads and said: "It's very troublesome to set up the divine formation. It takes a lot of time to refine the formation flag. Let's try it."

The Second Ghost Ancestor was very satisfied with his performance and nodded: "As long as you set up the formation, from now on, no one among us will embarrass Tianleishan, and no one will embarrass you. Just leave after setting up the formation."

The mountain god interjected: "How can Meng Nu transform into a god?" The Second Ghost Ancestor said: "With Meng Nu's condition, just taking pills is useless. I want to join forces with the four of us to help her transform into a god and be reborn. Little one, please give me Four bottles of spiritual energy pills." The latter sentence was said to Zhang Afraid. He learned from the black monster that this was a boy with many treasures, so he didn't want it in vain.

Zhang Ai quickly took out four pill bottles. After each of the four black monsters put away one bottle, the Second Ghost Ancestor said to the mountain god: "I will help you heal your wounds in the past two days, and then go out to find a suitable place to fight."

Zhang Awei secretly said: "What kind of place is suitable for fighting? It's obviously a trap set up for the gods to take the bait. The bait is Meng Nu. As long as she successfully transforms into a spirit, the gods will definitely come to kill people after noticing it, and then there will be a fight."

The Second Ghost Ancestor spoke to the mountain god, and then said to Zhang Ai: "Go into the cave, and don't come out unless I call you."

Under the eaves of a human being, Zhang had to lower his head and went into the cave with a cry of fear. He was really heartless. He didn't meditate and practice inside, but fell asleep.

He slept for ten days at a stretch, feeling so dizzy that he slept all the sleep he could get in his life in ten days. On the eleventh day, the black monster called him out. When he went out to take a look, regardless of how the mountain god had recovered from his injuries, at least he was no longer black. His skin was bronze, and he looked strong and handsome, and definitely looked like a man.

When the mountain god saw Zhang Ai, he happily said, "Four more bottles of spiritual energy pills." Zhang Ai said angrily, "I'm not a medicine shop owner." But he still contributed four bottles of elixirs.

The mountain god said: "Don't be so stingy. If we succeed in killing the divine envoy, your future transformation into a god will be much safer. For you, losing some pills is nothing."

Zhang Ai looked at the mountain god carefully. He was handsome enough, but he looked a little different from before. Knowing that it was caused by practicing ghost skills, he asked: "Where is the thunder and fire?"

The Mountain God said: "Most of it has been melted, and there is still a small part left. It would take too long to completely melt it, so just ignore it. Let's go out of the mountain."

At this time, Meng Nu had returned, so the six of them left Lie Valley and then Shiwan Mountain. The Second Ghost Ancestor chose the desert as the battlefield. They were all experts, and the group quickly reached the desert and chose a place to stop. The ancestors of the two ghosts created a barrier, and the three masters of transforming gods hid inside, leaving only the black monster, Meng Nu and Zhang Ai outside.

Along the way, Zhou Zheng and the Second Ghost Ancestor were extremely cautious, fearing that the divine envoy would discover them and kill them in advance. It wasn't until the barrier was set up that he spoke to Zhang Ain: "Let's set up the formation. The black monster will protect you. Meng Nu, you choose a place to practice."

Then let's set up the formation. Zhang Ain stopped and walked in the desert. After several days of careful selection, he selected a place and then took the sand to refine the formation flag.

The Second Ghost Ancestor does not have high requirements for divine formations, so there is no need to think about those complicated magic formations. He can just condense the formations with his soul. It is a maze formation that is not very useful and has no lethality, but it can suddenly scare people. Just one formation flag is enough.

Then the materials are selected to refine the flag, and half a year later it is built into a divine formation. After telling the secrets to the Second Ghost Ancestor and others, the Second Ghost Ancestor was very satisfied and said with a smile: "Very good, very good."

Zhang Ping really wanted to ask him, what should the Great Ghost Ancestor do? But asking was in vain. At this time, it was better to leave the dangerous place early, so he said: "I have nothing else to do, I want to leave." The Second Ghost Ancestor smiled and said: "Let's go, I will come to you if I need anything. "

Still looking for me? Zhang was afraid and said nothing, so he took off and flew away. After hurriedly and slowly driving all the way, I finally returned to Tianlei Mountain. I saw an acquaintance at the foot of the mountain, a fortune teller who was known as the number one fortune teller in the Yan Kingdom! Holding a white banner, I looked out of boredom at the shopping mall ahead.

Seeing him appear here, Zhang Ain immediately understood that this guy was no ordinary person! He came over and asked, "Who are you trying to defraud?" The fortune teller rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why did you come back?"

Zhang Ain asked, "What's the matter with you?" The fortune teller nodded and said, "It's nothing big. I'll invite you to watch the show in a few days. But I'm afraid you'll be wandering around and it's hard to find me, so I'll let you know first." "Look. What play?" Zhang Ain asked.

"You also participated in this drama." Then he said nothing and lay down on the steps at the foot of the mountain and fell asleep. Zhang Weijing said kindly: "I have a bed, do you want to use it?" The fortune teller closed his eyes and replied: "The earth is my best bed."

Zhang was afraid that he would despise him severely after hearing this, so he pretended to be you, ignored him, and returned to the mountain gate.

As soon as he entered the gate formation, Zhang Ai began to think wildly, who is this guy? What is he here for? It doesn't look like there's any malicious intent. However, no matter whether it is malicious or not, you must always protect yourself and look up at the invisible and traceless Tianlei Mountain Formation in the sky. Although the magic formation is powerful, it is useless against the masters of transforming gods. It is as if it does not exist. You have to set up a divine formation. Just fine.

Unfortunately, when his strength is limited, he can build a simple divine formation based on his current level of cultivation. If he wants to turn the entire Tianlei Mountain into a divine formation, it will be impossible even if he is exhausted, so he has to give up.

After standing in front of the mountain gate and thinking for a while, he went to the back mountain to talk to Lin Sen. He described the recent events in detail, and then asked: "Do you want to go back to Wuling Blessed Land for a while to escape."

Lin Sen hesitated and said repeatedly: "Okay." He could not care about his own life, but he could not care about the lives of Fu'er and other fat babies.

After making a decision, Zhang Wenwen went to the foot of the mountain to talk to the fortune teller and wanted to find out his background. However, he didn't expect that in such a short time, the fortune teller was gone and he didn't know where he went.

Zhang was afraid that he might be lucky, so he gathered a bunch of fat dolls and their monsters and flew to the Five Spirits Blessed Land. Because he had too many scruples, Zhang was afraid of letting go of all his consciousness, so he monitored the situation around him very carefully. Fortunately, he arrived at the boundless grassland without any danger.

After landing, he watched outside while Lin Sen took the dolls and monsters back underground until they all returned to the ground. Zhang was afraid that he would put away his flying weapons and stayed on the grassland for two more hours to confirm that there was no danger. Enter the Five Spirits Blessed Land.

A group of dolls underground were talking to Lin Sen dissatisfiedly, asking why they came back. Lin Sen said loudly: "You all just go to sleep. If you make trouble again, I won't take you out next time." He drove away the group of dolls.

The dolls entered Nitian Cave, and the huge Wuling Garden was empty, except for Zhang Ai and Lin Sen. Lin Sen asked: "When are you leaving?" Zhang Ping said: "I have to get you drunk first." Lin Sen smiled and said: "Okay, let's get you drunk now." They prepared wine and food in the pavilion, and then the two of them sat across from each other. drink wine.

The garden is extremely quiet now. Those pig and cow monsters from before were not brought back. The fat kids went into the Nitian Cave to make mischief. Lin Sen said: "It's really quiet." Zhang Ain smiled and said: "You must not get used to it."

Half an hour later, Lin Sen fell drunk. Zhang was afraid to go to Nitian Cave to say goodbye to the children. A group of little guys jumped and told him to come back quickly and take them back to Tianlei Mountain.

Zhang Ain replied with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to agree to you, but I have to stay for at least ten years. Just stay there and don't make Lin Sen angry." When the children heard that it would take ten years, they immediately rebelled and Zhang was afraid that it would take a while for the fuss to be over.

Comfort the dolls, Zhang is afraid of leaving the Five Spirits Blessed Land. Standing in the open grassland, looking at the vastness of the surrounding fields, I sighed in my heart. Above the Yuanying, there are transformed gods, and above the transformed gods, there are divine envoys. To what extent do you have to practice before you care about the threats of others?

He stretched out his body and returned to Feitian Lei Mountain. After entering the mountain, he released the birds, dragons and Yao'er to let them play. Then he went to the Linsen Courtyard to sit in a daze. The Ghost Ancestor made things difficult for him, the Servant of God made things difficult for him, and now there are more. A Shinto fortune teller wanted to take him to the theater. Judging from his years of experience in being hunted, it was definitely not good. At this time, Song Yunyi came to him and asked softly: "Are you in trouble?" She knew that Zhang was afraid of sending the children away, so she came to ask. Zhang Ain smiled and said, "There are always troubles."

Unfortunately, just as they sat together, another disciple came looking for him and reported that someone was looking for Zhang Ping at the foot of the mountain. Zhang Ai was very surprised, why was someone looking for me as soon as I came back? Asked the disciple: "A lot of people usually come to see me?" The disciple replied: "Anyway, there are quite a few."

Zhang said angrily: "What kind of answer is this?" After speaking to Song Yunyi, he got up and went down the mountain.

Standing at the gate of the mountain was the most divine physiognomist of the Yan Kingdom. Seeing him coming down the mountain, he said happily: "It's okay, you are on the mountain. Let's go and take you to the theater." Zhang Ain asked: "What theater are you watching?" Don't let this be another story about getting rich in the West." The fortune teller said sternly, "I'll ask you if you can go."

Zhang Ai asked: "Do I have a choice?" The fortune teller said seriously: "Of course, one is willing to go, the other is very willing to go, you choose." Zhang Ai smiled and said: "I choose very willing. The fortune teller was very happy: "I knew you would make the right choice. Now close your eyes and take you to the theater."

Zhang Ai was a little depressed when he heard this: "How can you watch a show with your eyes closed?" The fortune teller was a little impatient: "Shut up if I tell you to, why is there all this nonsense." "Okay." Zhang Ai closed his eyes.

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