The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 939 Empty City

Chapter 939: Empty City

Zhang Ping did not comfort Zhang Tianfang, but bowed so respectfully to Tanlang that he could no longer be respectful: "Please help me find the murderer." He only asked for the murderer to be found, and revenge must be done by him and Zhang Tianfang Fangjian personally.

Greedy Wolf nodded slightly, raised his eyes and scanned the entire county, then jumped up and flew towards the northwest.

A total of five county towns in this area became empty cities, and more than 40,000 people died in total. Each of them was buried by Zhang Tianfang, Fang Jian and Fu Kong. Fang Jian stubbornly believed that it was because he came here to serve as an official and interfered in worldly affairs as a cultivator that he led to killings and caused huge disasters. In this way, he was unforgivable and rushed to take all the blame on his shoulders, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

At this time Tanlang was leading the way, and the second one was Fang Jian, who was eager to avenge the people. Next came Bu Kong, Zhang Tianfang, and Zhang Wen followed at the end with Hai Ling in his arms.

The five county towns are not far from each other. Coincidentally, they belong to five directions. Looking down from the sky, they look like a five-pointed star. Greedy Wolf led everyone to fly to the center of the five-pointed star and stop. This place is a mountain range. It is precisely because this place is a mountain range that it reduces the casualties of more innocent people.

When everyone stopped, Tanlang said: "Fly higher and look down. You can see that the five counties are the five corners of a five-pointed star. This five-pointed star is one of the basic skills of the demon clan. It uses living beings as an array. Source, extracting all the living beings in the formation to activate the magic formation, has many functions. Judging from the current situation, it is either to use the force to break the passage and return to the devil world, or to gather the power of all living beings to recover. "

Zhang Tianfang said bitterly: "Recuperate? He has to kill tens of thousands of people to heal his wounds? Countless living beings?"

Greedy Wolf didn't answer his words and his body slowly fell down. After falling, he looked down at the ground. Everyone fell down and looked at the ground together, but it was just ordinary yellow land, no different from anywhere else. Hai Ling asked: "Brother Greedy Wolf, what are you looking at?"

Greedy Wolf looked at it for a while, squatted down and picked up some white dust, stood up and showed it to Hai Ling: "This is the magic jade. It is used to set up the array. When the magic array completes its function, the magic jade will be shattered and scattered everywhere with the wind without a trace." "If you don't understand this thing, you won't be able to find it if you don't look carefully." Hai Ling opened his eyes and looked carefully, but he saw that it was just a small amount of white gravel, and there was no difference between it and ordinary sand. .

Greedy Wolf said: "Don't look at it. You can't see it. When the young master reaches my level, you can fully understand it."

Hai Ling exclaimed: "It turns out I'm not powerful enough." He was a little bit frustrated. He originally wanted to help Zhang Ying in the fight, but looking at this posture, it seemed that he couldn't help much.

Greedy Wolf said with relief: "This world is not suitable for cultivation. When you return to the heaven, my lord will help you build your foundation. Young Master can easily reach my current level of cultivation."

Zhang Ai was very depressed after hearing this. I stayed in the upper world for several days. There is no way to practice in that place. So I still need to build a foundation? I just don’t know if the foundation building in heaven is the same as that in the human world.

After hearing this, Hai Ling thought about it and said, "What happened here, I'm going to find the master and ask him to help build the foundation. I must make myself stronger." Tanlang was extremely happy when he heard this and immediately said, "Little Young Master, there is no need to worry, it’s just a demon’s five-pointed star formation. Since the traces of the demon have been revealed, we might as well stay a few more days and we will eventually find the murderer.”

Zhang was even more depressed after hearing this. It seemed that as long as Hai Ling could return to the upper realm, everything would be easy for the Star Emperor.

Tan Lang threw away the magic jade gravel in his hand, turned to look north, and said softly: "Someone is coming, eighteen monks."

When he heard that there were eighteen monks, Zhang Ping's first reaction was that they were the eighteen golden Arhats under Master Sky. Only when the monks arrived did he realize that he had guessed wrong. There were eighteen great monks, headed by the great monk Wuwang. Zhang Wen and Fang Jian hurried over to greet him. Wuwu and Fang Jian had half a master-disciple relationship. When they saw Fang Jian’s eyes were red, with blood and tears flashing in his eyes, he knew it was in his heart. The pulse was greatly injured. At that time, he shouted the Buddha's name, using the clear sound of Buddhism as a way for Fang Jian to remove the demonic obstacles in his heart. He then shouted in a low voice: "Fang Jian, why don't you wake up?"

Fang Jian was awakened by a sudden shout, and he saluted Wuwang respectfully and said, "Thank you, Master, for enlightening me." Although the blood and tears in his eyes were not gone, his eyes were slightly clear. Master Wuwu used the Buddha's sound to send the supreme Buddha's intention into Fang Jian's body, calming his mood and resolving depression. Although he could not really make Fang Jian completely recover, he could at least protect the clarity of the spiritual platform.

Wuwang spoke to Fang Jian, then turned his gaze to Fu Kong and sighed softly: "He is an idiot, why do you bother?"

For several days, Bu Kong had been using his supreme Buddhist power to save tens of thousands of innocent people and countless living beings of all kinds. At this time, his body was very weak, so he had no energy to heal Fang Jian's injuries.

When Ting Wuwang asked him, Fu Kong put his hands together and replied, "You cannot shirk your duties as a young monk."

Wuwang shook his head slightly and shouted: "Hey." The seventeen Buddhist monks behind him jointly performed the exercises and filled Fu Kong's body with Buddha power. After a while, after the healing was completed, Fu Kong put his hands together and said, "Thank you, masters, for being a junior monk." Healing.”

Wuwang said: "It doesn't count as healing, you just have a lack of spiritual energy in your body, and it's nothing with just a little effort."

After treating the two men's injuries, Zhang Wen stepped forward to greet them. These eighteen great monks were living in various parts of the mainland. When the monsters were in trouble in the Song Dynasty, they had joined forces to use the supreme Dharma to suppress the exit passage of the Bone Forest; now The five cities of the Song Dynasty were turned into empty cities. For the sake of all living beings, they had no choice but to come again to eliminate the evil.

But the opponent this time was too strong. Even with the natural restraint of Buddhism on demonic power, they did not find any clues. That was why the eighteen people gathered together cautiously and searched everywhere carefully.

After everyone introduced themselves to each other, Zhang Pa said, "Why don't we act together? Senior Tan Lang has a way to find the traces of the demons." Many people gathered together, and Zhang Pa called Tan Lang "senior" with great respect.

Wu Wang was delighted to hear this. After searching for many days, he finally got a clue. He said, "That's right. If you need anything, just tell me." He came to Tan Lang with a group of monks and stood behind him.

Tan Lang didn't want to take them with him, but after a little hesitation, he thought that if he dealt with this matter earlier, he could take Hai Ling back to the upper world earlier. He didn't object at the moment and said softly, "Please wait for a few more days, masters." The monks put their hands together and replied, "Thank you, donor."

They stood in the center of the pentagram, and there was nothing to do, so they just stayed quietly. Unexpectedly, two days later, I met cultivators again. There were more than a dozen wandering scholars, the highest of whom was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the lowest at the initial stage of the Core Formation. After seeing the Buddhist, they took the initiative to come forward to greet him, and also introduced Zhang Pa, Fang Jian and others one by one. After a brief conversation, they knew that both sides came for the empty city.

Zhang Pa secretly said, "The wandering scholars are really enthusiastic."

At this time, the wandering scholars understood the purpose of the Buddhist staying here, and strongly requested to stay. Without waiting for the Buddhist to speak, Tan Lang directly refused and said, "No." His voice was cold and could not be refuted.

Seeing everyone looking at him with doubts, Tan Lang sneered, "What do you think the demons are? Even a small Nascent Soul cultivator dares to go against them? Don't say I didn't remind you, if you don't want to die, you'd better leave early."

The wandering scholars saw that he looked down on them like this, of course they would be a little unhappy, and Zhang Pa had to come out to smooth things over and said, "Please listen to me, fellow Taoists."

Zhang Pa is currently the most glorious cultivator in the world, and he is kind-hearted. The wandering scholars have a good impression of him, so they stopped talking and looked at him. Zhang Pa said: "If you believe in me and the 18 Buddhists, please leave for now." There is no need to say more. Just based on Zhang Pa's reputation as the world's number one monk and the 18 Buddhists, who dares to disagree?

So a group of wandering scholars discussed it briefly, left a sound transmission spell and said: "If there are too many enemies, you can call us to help."

Zhang Pa took the spell and said yes, and then the wandering scholars left. At this time, he remembered the five great monks of the Holy Kingdom. They left him a Buddhist sound, asking him to send a message to them after finding the trace of the second ghost ancestor. Later, the second ghost ancestor died, and the matter was shelved. Now there is another opportunity to use the five holy monks. Zhang Pa hesitated in his heart and finally gave up. Facing a powerful enemy who he didn't know who he was and didn't know how powerful he was, why did he let those five monks come? Are they here to die?

After that, they stayed for a few more days. On this day, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Tan Lang said to everyone, "Today is an extremely gloomy day. The defense of the Demon Sect is not very tight. I will go to the door later. Don't come out casually." As he said that, he set up a magic array and let everyone in.

Hai Ling refused and shouted, "I want to kill the enemy with you." The little guy has a strong sense of justice. Zhang Pa held him down and said to Bu Kong, "You protect him." Then he walked to Tan Lang and said, "How can I let you fight alone in my affairs?"

Seeing that Zhang Pa was not afraid of death, Tan Lang had a little appreciation in his eyes, but he said coldly, "It is unwise to force yourself to come forward without knowing the enemy's cultivation. You are not that stupid, are you?"

Zhang Pa replied in a calm voice, "There are too many people in the world who call me a fool. You are not a big deal." His tone was very firm, meaning that I must have a part in today's matter.

Not only did he insist, Fang Jian and Zhang Tianfang also stood out firmly. The two did not speak, one holding a silver sword and the other holding a black knife, standing solemnly on the left and right.

Tan Lang looked at the three of them and sneered, "I've seen people who are not afraid of death, but I've never seen people who are in a hurry to die. It's up to you."

Zhang Pa went out to meet the enemy, and Hai Ling wanted to join in. With a shake of his hands, an endless array appeared on the ground. At this time, the divine array was no longer the nine-story tower of the Refining God Temple, but a chain array with layers of support. Hai Ling stood in the center of the array and said crisply, "Come in, let's kill the enemy together."

Zhang Pa laughed and said, "Okay." He walked to Hai Ling and stood beside him. Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian hesitated for a moment, and also stood in the array.

Seeing Hai Ling so determined, Tan Lang sent his eyes to a place behind Hai Ling, nodded slightly, turned around and raised his hand to the sky. Then he saw countless white clouds suddenly appear in the dark night, shining silver under the shining of the silver moon.

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