The Monk

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Another thing is that there are always Tianlei Mountain disciples who want to find girls to be their dual cultivation companions. Zhang was afraid of being indifferent and just pretended not to be seen. He didn't want to interfere with the girls' lives. The thirty-four girls had lived with him for decades since they were half-grown children. Sometimes he would think that he had delayed their lives. Life cannot be free and easy, so there are people who pursue it and never stop it.

The disciples of Tianlei Mountain saw Zhang Wen and did not object, so they became more enthusiastic in pursuing her. Having a beautiful woman as a companion can also quickly improve their cultivation. It is a great thing to benefit from both sides. How can they not be active? The problem is that none of the girls agreed, and the inner courtyard door was always closed to avoid contact with them, and encouraged Song Yunyi to scold Zhang Ai.

The four men around the girls, excluding the young monk Fukong, Zhang Wen is handsome and kind-hearted, Fang Jian is handsome and smart, and Zhang Tianfang is tall and bold. They are all first-class handsome and unrestrained people with great abilities. It's hard for others to get acquainted with such people all day long. And Zhang was afraid that his indifferent attitude made them a little unhappy. Not to mention the living people who had been together for so long, even if the pigs or cats caused trouble, they should ask about it.

Song Yunyi informed Zhang Ai not to act as a matchmaker carelessly. Zhang is afraid that he is a little depressed, since when did I become a matchmaker?

Apart from these two things, life was peaceful and leisurely. Calm refers to a lot of people who practice hard all day long. There are only two people in leisure, one is named Zhang Afraid and the other is named Zhang Tianfang. There were more than 800 people on the snow-capped mountains, and everyone was practicing hard. Only the two of them went out for a walk when they had nothing to do. In the world of cultivation, Zhang Tianfang is unprecedentedly lazy; although Zhang Wen is not lazy, he simply doesn't want to practice martial arts and wanders around in the snow with his four dogs all day long.

There is only snow in this snowfield. Digging deep under the snow is still snow. No living things can survive, not even trees. Zhang is afraid that sometimes he will have the idea to look further north to see if there is only snow there.

Time is the last thing that can withstand squandering. Twenty years have passed by in a hurry. Zhang was afraid that he would have enough of walking in the snow, so he sat in front of the mountain gate in a daze, looking around at the vast expanse of white, not knowing what he was looking at. Zhang Tianfang once muttered to others: "This kid is stupid." No one paid any attention to him. After Zhang Tianzai squandered his time for several years, he finally felt bored and went crazy. No one played with him, no one talked to him, there was only snow in the fields, and there was no place to play. He had no choice but to take the initiative to practice and treat practice as a game.

Song Yunyi and Cheng Xi'er would come to see Zhang Ping every once in a while, have something to eat and drink, chat and laugh for a while, and then go back to continue practicing. They didn't want to be a burden. Zhang Ping just stayed quietly. This was the peaceful life he had pursued. But once I really experienced it, it didn't feel like that at all. It was too peaceful, as if I was dead.

Twenty years have passed, and the disciples of Tianlei Mountain select their leader. What was supposed to be a lively event turned out to be extremely boring for Zhang Afraid. He wandered around in a daze all day long, thinking endlessly in his mind. He thought through all the seven hundred and seventy-three disciples in the sect, and easily selected the candidates based on their strength and scheming.

He made a decision, and naturally no one could refute it. Although the disciples each had their own opinions, they did not dare to raise them rashly. Zhang Ai glanced over, took in everyone's expressions, and said calmly: "Choosing the leader is not about choosing the best master. If Rui Yuan's virtue is dirty, you can tell me and he will be killed."

Ruiyuan was the leader of Tianlei Mountain that he chose. Twenty years ago, he established a top-level cultivation base. Twenty years later, with the help of a large number of pills, he suddenly reached a high-level cultivation level of pill formation. His strength increased at an alarming rate. Even the original Even Fang Jian cannot compare with it.

However, Fang Jian didn't have any pills to help him at that time. Ever since he met Zhang Wei and took the advanced pills, his cultivation level jumped three levels in a row over the past few decades, reaching the top level of pill formation. And in the past twenty years, his strength has also improved, and he has given birth to a baby. On the day we gave birth to a baby, strange lights flashed and a good omen came from the sky. Everyone was very happy, but Zhang Ai looked a little different. The same people have different lives. If I give birth to a baby, he will be struck by lightning, but he will be fine.

In the past twenty years, everyone has improved in cultivation. The only person who has not advanced is Zhang Ai. Even Zhang Tianfang accidentally advanced the pig. It is really disappointing to reach the top level of Dan Jie. balance! Song Yunyi and Xi'er grew up together and had the same cultivation level as Zhang Tianfang. The girls and a group of disciples from Tianlei Mountain all formed elixirs, ranging from elementary to advanced levels of cultivation. According to common sense, this is a considerable force, and it should even be said to be powerful. With more than 800 alchemy monks, no sect would dare to underestimate it. However, Zhang I'm afraid he doesn't feel this way. After seeing too many Nascent Soul cultivators, he will always be a little worse when looking at other people.

After choosing the leader, Zhang Ain started to get busy, taking out the hundreds of skins that the God-Lord Snake shed first and giving them to everyone to refine weapons. This time it was a real big deal. There were 773 disciples from Tianlei Mountain, each wearing a white robe and a silver magic sword. Various rare materials are added to it, such as the five spirit spirits, such as the hard black ore obtained from the Valley of the Gods, etc.

The girls also changed their equipment. In addition to magic swords and robes, a bunch of musical instruments were also refined for them. Strictly speaking, they were magic instruments. They were made of top-grade white jade knots and snake scales. Each one has a different method of use, and the spells are also different. not exactly. Zhang was afraid that the method of making musical instruments that he had worked so hard to learn was finally in vain.

As for Zhang Tianfang and others, Zhang Bin took the scales of the only snake that subdued the gods to refine four protective robes, and Song Yunyi, Cheng Xier, Zhang Tianfang, and Fang Jian each had one piece. The attack weapon is still a magic sword. Use the hard black stone of the God Refining Valley to make a sword for Fang Jian; Zhang Tianfang has a ghost sword and ignores him; Song Yunyi Cheng Xi'er is a silver sword plus musical instrument magic weapon. The little monk Fu Kong is the most worry-free and doesn’t want anything.

After all this effort, everyone was given a collective costume change, and the disciples of Tianlei Mountain were extremely happy. After a few years of getting familiar with the use of magic weapons, no matter how high the cultivation level is, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it can't be compared to the skillful use. Everyone practices swordsmanship according to their skills, and the same sword can be practiced in various realms. Zhang Ai looked a little confused and passed the Liangyi Sword Formation to everyone so that they could use it together.

It wasn't until three years later that everyone was almost done practicing. Zhang Fei asked everyone to speak: "I have been practicing hard for more than 20 years. Let's go out for a walk and visit the God Refining Valley."

Most people don't know what it means, but they are still very happy to go outside. Zhang Ai explained: "Wogy Valley opened in the 60th year, and I guess it will open soon. The refining temple in the valley will have the benefit of improving the cultivation level of monks above the level of Dan Jie and Yuan Ying below. I hope everyone can advance again after entering." Only then did the disciples of Tianlei Mountain understand Zhang Weijing's painstaking efforts.

There were too many people to fit in one Fei Meng, so everyone took the lower grade Fei Meng and headed south. Nearly forty flying warriors were advancing rapidly in the air with an astonishing momentum. It was fine in the wilderness. When they flew into the barbarian territory, many warlocks followed them to watch and take precautions. Especially these people were monks who were at odds with the warlocks, so they were naturally particularly attracted to them. People pay attention.