The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 177 Sky Buddhist

Chapter 177 Sky Buddhist

"One." Zhang Ain began to count. Lang Wuyi's face turned blue and white. He had never been treated with such contempt in his life. He weighed the strengths of both sides and gritted his teeth and said, "Lang, take your leave. Fang Jian is my Qing sect disciple. He will definitely come back in the future." Then he led others. leave.

Zhang Afraid's consciousness locked onto Lang Wuyi, and after confirming that he was flying south from the city, he said helplessly: "Oh my god, we have to move again." Zhang Tianda was furious: "If you don't move, whoever dares to come again, I will kill him." Zhang Afraid said He whispered in his ear: "You can kill, but where are the girls?" Zhang Tianfang immediately felt like a deflated rubber ball, and said depressedly: "Just move, who is afraid of whom." He pulled Fang Jian over and educated him: "You can't tell, you He is also a good troublemaker. You owe me a favor if I save you this time."

Fang Jian was a little embarrassed and said worriedly: "I'm causing trouble to you, otherwise, I'll leave." He and Er Zhang got along well, but he said he wanted to leave but was reluctant to leave. Zhang Tianfang said angrily, "No way! You want to run away before repaying the favor you owe me?" Zhang Ain patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Get used to it. You'll get used to it after a while."

The group packed up and wandered again, this time heading north. Song Yunyi remembered the snow house where he lived a few years ago. The place was deserted and there should be less trouble.

Flying north for half a month, we arrived at the familiar white world. After landing, identify the signs and find the former igloo. There was no dust in the house, and Song Yunyi was very happy to see the bottles and jars and other small decorations.

Zhang was afraid to prepare warm clothes for the girls, and then assigned two gentlemen to build the snow house with him. Three men and thirty-six women would need at least two rooms, one large and one small. Zhang Tianfang complained: "Are we monks or house builders? There are so many tent houses, one person is enough for each person to live in." Zhang Tianfang was afraid of direct inducement: "Build the house, and I will have better spiritual wine."

The three of them started building the igloo that evening. The snow house is hidden underground, with the entrance sloping downwards. After entering, there is a small hall. There are two doors behind the hall. Behind one door are three small bedrooms, where Zhang is afraid of three men. Behind the other door is a hall. Behind the hall are thirty-six spaces where the girls live.

Zhang was afraid to set up a formation ban outside the igloo, and then everyone gathered to have dinner and have fun.

There are few human traces in the snowfield, and Zhang is afraid that he will have a comfortable life. He doesn't want much, has no lofty ambitions, doesn't want to make achievements, and is content to live. The girls lived a very fulfilling life. With the help of a large amount of his elixirs, they all succeeded in refining their qi. They progressed rapidly and reached the advanced stage of qi refining. Cheng Xier surprised him even more and had successfully established the foundation.

Only Zhang Tianfang complained that he was bored every day. He didn't practice martial arts and couldn't stay still, so he took Black Tiger out to hunt. But it is also strange that with his cultivation and black tiger ability, he has never brought back a prey, not even a snow chicken.

Fang Jian was really a genius. Zhang was afraid of giving him advanced elixirs. He took and practiced again and again, and successfully advanced to the intermediate level of elixir formation. Therefore, I feel grateful to Zhang Ai. No one has ever been so kind to him since he was a child.

Zhang was afraid of trying to escape trouble, but trouble refused to let him go. A few months of leisurely time were interrupted by an unexpected guest. After dinner in the morning, Zhang Tianfang took Black Tiger out for hunting as usual. As soon as the door opened, an old monk with white eyebrows stood outside. He was barefoot and wearing a moon-white monk's robe. He put one palm up in front of his chest and said in salute: "Donor, go back with me."

This person was able to arrive in front of the igloo silently, which shows that his cultivation strength is definitely extraordinary. However, Zhang Tianzhao was so careless that he didn't think about this at all. He suddenly heard someone talking and was startled by the old monk. He cursed: "Crazy, it's not me you are looking for." He shouted: "Fang Jian, someone is looking for him." After saying that, I wanted to leave.

Fang Jian was shocked and thought to himself: "How can you find me after running so far?" He pushed the door open and saw Zhang Ain standing in the hall waiting for him. He felt reassured and said with a smile: "Are we moving again? "

The most surprised among the three was Zhang Ai. There was a formation restriction outside the snow house. Although it was not very useful, someone broke into the formation without him noticing. This was beyond his knowledge. He did not believe that anyone could touch the restriction. Not sent. So I walked out of the igloo with full vigilance.

Zhang Tianfang originally wanted to take the black tiger hunting, but he stopped in place as soon as he took a step. Why did the old monk come?

Fang Jian and Zhang Wen came outside the house, and Fang Jian said in confusion: "I don't know him." Zhang Wen didn't say anything at all, and threw the formation flag with both hands, turning the open space outside the snow house into a Shura killing field in a moment.

The old monk lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows and spoke very slowly. Only then did he finish his second sentence and said softly to Zhang Tianfang: "Donor, I am looking for you."

Zhang Tianfang immediately changed his expression and said in a deep voice: "Why are you looking for me?" The man at the door gradually sighed: "You are not looking for me." Zhang Ai asked calmly: "Master, how do you break into the magic circle without triggering the restriction? ?”

The old monk let Zhang Wei set up the formation, and he answered truthfully when asked: "In Lao Monk's eyes, if there is a magic formation, it means that the formation cannot be formed. If the formation cannot be formed, how can the restriction be triggered?"

Seeing the old monk's enigmatic appearance, Zhang Ai asked cautiously: "Is the master a Buddhist?"

The old monk did not hide anything, nodded and said: "Old monk, whose name is Tiantian, has been appointed as the great Buddhist priest of Daxiong Temple. This time he is here to take this benefactor back to the temple to receive ordination." He pointed at Zhang Tianfang as he spoke.

"What? Who wants to be a monk? You have eaten too much and have nothing to do?" Zhang Tianfang said angrily. Fang Jian was also a little unhappy: "There are Buddhists who are hiding in the snow to save you. Why is it that I am devoted to Buddha but no one saves me?"

The old monk Tian Kong looked at Fang Jian and said softly: "You have no connection with Buddha, and your intelligence is not great wisdom." His voice was slow and long, as if the Buddhist sounds were calmly chanting in his ears.

Zhang Tianzang shouted: "I don't have great wisdom either!" Tian Tian smiled and said: "You are not smart, but you have a connection with Buddha. You are a direct disciple of Buddha, and you are a Buddha." He said each word calmly and softly, But it was like a drum beating Zhang Tianfang's pulse, especially when the word "Buddha Kill" came out. Zhang Tianfang's face turned pale, his eyes contained murderous intent, and he stared at the old monk without saying a word.

As soon as the word "Buddha Kill" came out, Zhang Ping knew that things would not be easy to understand. He took a step forward and blocked Zhang Tianfang Fang Jian behind him. With a move of his right hand, the Moon Shadow Sword appeared silently. Five magic shields on his body flashed at the same time. He held a few in his left hand. The seven-star black talisman said in a deep voice: "Master Sky, he is my brother. What he wants to do is what I want to do. If he doesn't want to go back, I will help him. I also ask Master to be merciful and let my brother go."

Tian Tian didn't say anything after hearing this. He opened his half-open eyes slightly, looked around and said: "This formation is good, better than the one just now, but it can't keep me. I have been inspired by my Buddha, and I must bring him back to kill me." Temple, please don’t embarrass me.”

"Didn't you say that Buddhists don't pay attention to secular affairs? Why did Master violate the religious rules?" Zhang was afraid of speaking, and kept thinking about solutions in his mind.

Tian Tian shook his head slightly: "Fosha is my Buddhist disciple. He has high hopes for the Buddha since he was born, and has been endowed with Buddhist magical powers. How can taking him back to the temple to be ordained be regarded as a secular thing?"

Zhang Tianfang said angrily: "Fart, I won't go, I don't care who you are? If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you with a knife."

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