The Monk

Chapter 1,303 Drinking and Talking

Zhang Ying smiled and said: "Didn't you mean to go down the mountain to practice? After such a long time, your temper is still so grumpy?" Zhang Tianfang said loudly: "I am so grumpy. If you don't like it, you can leave."

"Where am I going? I haven't finished my drink yet." Zhang Pingfeng said calmly, and then said: "I just came to see you, and I didn't want to take you back to the mountain. If you like it, you can stay here forever. , you can also go to other places. In the past, I didn’t let you go down the mountain because I was afraid that something would happen to you, and I was also afraid that you would cause trouble by messing around. Now you don’t have these worries, you can stay wherever you want. "

"So good?" Zhang Tianfang looked over suspiciously. Zhang Ying smiled and said: "There are a lot of rotten hills on the mountain. I look at them every day. Anyone else would be tired of looking at them."

Hearing these words, Zhang Tianfang finally let down his guard and said, "Just say yes, you might as well move here. Fang Jian is a piece of wood, Bu Kong is another piece of wood. Among the three of us, you are the only one who is interesting."

Zhang Wen laughed and casually replied, "Don't talk nonsense." Then he started talking nonsense with Zhang Tianfang.

After talking for a while, Zhang Tianfang suddenly talked about the past. Zhang Tianfang said that the old days were interesting. He was chased all day long, but he could also walk around and look around. He also talked about the situation when he first met Zhang Ain. After talking for a long time, suddenly He stopped and turned to look out the window. There were many pedestrians outside, coming and going in a hurry.

Zhang Awei asked: "What are you looking at?" Zhang Tianfang replied: "It's nothing."

He didn't want to say it, and Zhang didn't ask any questions. He pointed at the dishes on the table with his chopsticks and said, "Eat quickly." Zhang Tian gave a gracious expression and suddenly said, "Why do I feel so lonely?"

Zhang Awei was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, and asked following his tone: "Do you want to find a wife?" Zhang Tianfang shook his head and said: "It's so troublesome, why are you looking for that thing?" Zhang Awei asked secretly: "Then what do you want? what?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just feel that you are powerful now. You are not on the mountain anymore. Fang Jian wants to become powerful. Fu Kong keeps talking about it. The girls have also moved out. Ruiyuan is just a piece of wood. I can stay on the mountain." Suffocate it to death," Zhang Tianfang said.

It turned out to be like this. Zhang Awei laughed, pointed at the passers-by outside the window and said: "There is no such thing as loneliness, it's just that the paths taken are different; they are the same, they will lose their childhood playmates when they grow up, it's not them The bad thing is that everyone wants to do different things. If we can’t get together, we can only go our separate ways. For example, if you are willing to practice Buddhism, you will stay with Fu Kong. If you practice hard, you will When you stay with Fang Jian, if you don’t do anything and just want to play, you can only be with me - Piao Tian Literature - Mobile Novel Site."

Zhang Tianfang laughed loudly: "Let me tell you, in the past, I thought that I was very motivated, but it was you who kidnapped me and turned me into the kind of person I am now."

Well, you are awesome. Zhang Wen looked at him helplessly and said casually: "If you are motivated, you should learn how to read first."

"Get out of here, don't expose my shortcomings." Zhang Tian let out a sigh of relief. Zhang Awei chuckled: "It turns out that you also know this is a shortcoming."

From the time they met until now, they rarely have serious moments where they bicker and quarrel again and again. By now, they have become accustomed to it. After hearing Zhang Weijing speak like this, Zhang Tianfang curled his lips with disdain and said, "Don't always hold on to someone you don't know." Let go, find a weakness if you can."

Zhang Ping laughed, changed the subject and asked: "Do you sell vegetables every day?" Zhang Tianfang said seriously: "How is that possible? There are too many things to do. Let me tell you, these days, at least I have saved... In short, there are many people. Ruiyuan should know that he has saved many people anyway." This guy wanted to show off his merits, but he couldn't remember the specific number. He was definitely the weirdest among the cultivators.

Zhang Ping didn't care what he said, whatever he said was fine. I just want to come and see him, and I also want to stay with everyone for as long as possible. After a while, when the God of Punishment arrives, I will go back to Prisoner Planet again to face unknown possible dangers.

Zhang Awei is different from others. If others encounter this kind of thing, they will definitely seize the time to practice and try their best to become more powerful. However, Zhang Awei doesn't care at all and does things according to his temperament. No matter what the future holds, he must let him People around you can be more happy.

Zhang Tianfang talked endlessly about praising himself, while Zhang Wei listened with a smile and occasionally asked a few questions, which made Zhang Tianfang more interested in talking. The two of them drank until daylight before leaving. This process of drinking from white to black, and then from black to white, made the people in the restaurant call them monsters.

It must be a monster, Zhang Tianfang said happily and drank happily. After spending the whole night, there were seventeen empty wine jars piled at his feet. This much wine was enough to bathe someone, but the two of them just drank lightly, He left calmly and calmly, without any incident at all.

At dawn, the two of them would pay their bills and walk out of the restaurant onto the street. Zhang Tianfang said: "I have something to do today. I promised to help people build a house. Will you go?" Zhang Aif smiled and shook his head and said: "You go, I will go back to the mountain to have a look."

"What's there to see?" Zhang Tianfang said disdainfully, but then added: "In all these years, this is the only time I've had enough wine. You go back first, and I'll build a house. If nothing happens tonight, we will continue drinking."

Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call Fang Jian and Bu Kong then." Zhang Tianfang also said yes, turned around and walked out of the city.

Watching Zhang Tianfang leave, Zhang Ai felt something in his heart. When that legendary figure, the great Emperor Xi, rose up to resist the soldiers, his purpose was to allow everyone in the starry sky to live in peace, and there would be no more Oppression and injustice. Now speaking, Emperor Xi has finally achieved his wish. It's just that he achieved his goal, but lost himself and turned himself into another threatening existence in the starry sky.

At this time, the sun was just rising, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Zhang was afraid to walk along the street. Looking at the few pedestrians, he sighed: A kind of peace must be maintained by a kind of strength.

Not long after I arrived near the city gate, I looked around and saw no one was there, so I quickly disappeared and went back to Tianlei Mountain.

He went directly back to the peak of Xueshan Pai. After greeting the woman, he walked around the peaks in the mountain for a while, then went to find Fang Jian, and called Bu Kong, saying that he was meeting Zhang Tianfang for a drink in the evening. The two of them had no objection, but Fang Jian was smart and asked in a low voice, "Is there any trouble?" Zhang Ying smiled and said, "It's really difficult to hide it from you." Fang Jian smiled and said, "You can drink more at night. . " He didn't say anything nonsense like asking for help. If Zhang Afraid couldn't handle the trouble, and they were useless, it would be better to just have a drink with Zhang Afraid.

Fu Kong also nodded and said yes. Looking at his bald head, Zhang Ain suddenly remembered something and asked curiously: "You Buddhists, if you practice like this, have any of you ascended? In your words, it means becoming a Buddha, flying." Go to another starry sky, the paradise world, right?”

Fu Kong replied: "There is a legend, but I have never seen it, nor has my master seen it, nor has my master's master seen it. Why do you ask this?" Zhang Ain replied: "I want to see that starry sky. ." Fu Kong said with a smile: "I want to do it too, but it's a pity that it won't work." Zhang Awei then laughed and said, "If you work hard, it should be okay." Fu Kong shook his head and said, "I have been working hard for many years." Yixiao: "There is hope only if you persevere." Fu Kong said helplessly: "That's what my master said, but I only see hope, but I don't know when I can persist until the hope comes true."

When the young monk said this, Fang Jian felt deeply. On the entire planet, there may be people who are more talented than him, and there may be people who work harder than him. However, there are only cultivators with such high talents and willingness to work so hard like him. Him alone. He worked very hard to achieve the same level of cultivation as Zhang Ai as soon as possible, but the harder he worked, the wider the gap with Zhang Ai became. But Zhang is afraid that he just doesn’t work hard enough.

If it were someone else, if you were to spend time with such a guy day and night, you would inevitably be shocked and would feel unbalanced. Why are all your efforts in vain, while that guy can continuously improve his cultivation level without doing anything?

But Fang Jian was not discouraged. Over time, he suffered repeated blows, but he never changed his original dream. He gritted his teeth and persisted, focusing on practicing without doing anything. It is a pity that people's hearts are rough, and no matter how strong they are, there will always be some problems. It was an uncomfortable feeling. When he heard Fu Kong say that he had been working hard for many years, Fang Jian smiled calmly, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, and said to himself secretly: If hard work doesn't work for many years, then just try hard for many more years and keep working hard.

Hearing what Bu Kong said, Zhang Wen laughed. The reason why he asked about ascending was because he wanted to visit the Buddhist realm and see if he could invite some powerful Buddhas to help him deal with Emperor Xi.

Recalling the time when the monkeys gathered their fighting spirit, three giant Buddhas came through the border, subdued the monkeys and took them away. I don’t know what happened to the monkeys now. But if just three Buddhas like that came over, they probably wouldn't be able to defeat Emperor Xi, and they would have to have some powerful characters.

Since he didn't know how to contact the Buddhas, he still had to do it himself, so he smiled and said, "Forget it, that guy chatted with me all night yesterday. It was really torturous. It's your turn today."

Fang Jian and Fu Kong laughed, and the three of them went to look for Zhang Tianfang. Then it was just a matter of sitting around drinking and talking nonsense.

Sometimes, people need to communicate. Only by sitting together, talking more and listening more can we get closer to each other. Although everyone is smart and can understand what is meant by listening to a word, words must be said out loud. Represents the heart.

It was a beautiful night. The four of them drank and chatted happily, but they were unwilling to leave after having fun. When the sky lit up again, the four men were relatively speechless. The food on the table was already hot and hot, and they drank countless drinks. Until the end, Zhang Tianfang said to Zhang Afraid: "This time the trouble must be huge. I know you won't tell me, and I know I can't help. But, to be honest, you have to be careful. And, be good. Stay with Yunyi and the others and let me know when you leave."

No one is stupid. Zhang Wen was uncharacteristically trying to get close to everyone. Of course, something happened, and it was a major event, which would make him uneasy and want to cherish the present.