The Monk

Chapter 453 Welcoming Team

The ice wall was not too thick, and cracks appeared when the dragon's head hit it. Zhang Ain looked back after hearing the sound and praised: "It's really amazing, one person can break the ice." He praised it sincerely, but in Yongjian's ears it sounded like But it was full of sarcasm, his face turned red, and he poured all his spiritual power into the crutch. The dragon's head changed again, from black to bright golden light, swimming and dancing in the air as if it was alive, and then slammed into the ice wall. This time, it hit the crack, and with a few clicks, the dragon-headed cane broke through the ice and headed straight for Zhang to be beaten.

He had just thrown a white snake to trap Zhang Awei, but he had no intention of killing him. Unexpectedly, the two attempts to break the ice were fruitless. He felt humiliated and had murderous intentions. In anger, he tried his best to kill Zhang Awei. When he saw that the dragon's head was about to hit Zhang Awei, there was a sound. There was a loud thud, and a huge ice wall erected on the river. The dragon-headed crutch that attacked with all its strength could only hit the wall and return.

This ice wall was much thicker, and the golden dragon's head only made a white spot on it. Zhang Ai raised his hands flat, and several ice walls floated on the river to protect the flying boat. Then he said nothing and looked at Yong Jian quietly.

Yongjian didn't expect the river ice to be so hard, comparable to hard iron. He wondered how it could happen. When he saw Zhang Ai protected by the heavy ice wall, his eyes flashed, he took back his crutches and turned around to leave. He Wuxiang, the three of them and Yongjian Three follows.

This time they came out of the Dragon God Valley to kill the ghost disciples, and they barely returned victorious. Thirty-four people came out, excluding the Yuan Ying masters, and only Yong San was left among the thirty alchemy monks. Fortunately, the result was barely brilliant, killing more than a thousand ghost disciples, including two top-level cultivation masters. Speaking of which, killing these two people took advantage of Zhang Awei and others. Without them, it would be even more difficult to kill a top-level master four-on-one, let alone four-on-five.

The five people from Dragon God Valley left. Zhang Ai took away the ice wall and walked into the flying boat. Song Yunyi asked: "How to get there?" Zhang Ai looked around and had no idea. If there were no girls, it can be said that the world would allow him to be free and want to go. It can go anywhere; but if they are traveling with them, they have to worry about their safety, so naturally they should give it more consideration.

Zhang Tianfang said: "This boat is too small, and it is very suffocating. Let's switch to a big boat." Zhang Wen estimated that the river was wide and deep. Although it was enough for a sea boat to travel, it would still be somewhat inconvenient, so he said, "Let's go ashore." Zhang Tianfang disagreed: "You can just make do in the boat." Zhang Ping laughed and scolded, "You have to be lazy."

Everyone left the boat and landed on the shore, strolling slowly along the riverside path. They had no goal in mind, so they just wanted to relax.

The path is deserted and overgrown with weeds, and it takes a long time to see a passerby. Zhang Ain and his party walked until dusk, rested on the river bank, and continued walking at dawn. After spending three days like this, we walked through various forked roads. The road gradually widened and the number of pedestrians increased. Every quarter of an hour, we could always meet three or two passers-by.

His spiritual consciousness was released to check the situation on the road ahead. Zhang Ain asked: "There is a village ahead, do you want to go there?" The girls said noisily: "Go and have a look. No matter how beautiful the mountains and rivers are, they are not as beautiful as the human customs." ”

The girls want to see the customs of the world, and all the passers-by cast their eyes on them. Their white clothes are like songs, fluttering like immortals, and their beauty is boundless. The girls don't care what others think. There are many of them, they are lively and cheerful, and they are looking for the fun of getting along with others.

Two miles further ahead is the village. There are many people standing at the entrance of the village. Suddenly gongs and drums are blaring, and bells and music are ringing. A team walks out of the village, banging and banging, which is very lively. At the front of the team is a tall horse, and immediately sitting upright is a young man with a proud smile on his face. He is wearing a red hat and red robe, indicating that he is getting married today and is a groom.

Behind him walked several gongs, drummers and players, filled with festive joy. Behind him was a soft sedan with a red silk top, carried forward by four strong men wearing red belts. Behind the sedan were several companions or bearers. Or they were holding some basins, quilts and household items, followed by two bullock carts loaded with various dowries.

It was such a coincidence that Zhang Wen and his girls stood on the side of the road to watch. Looking at the sky, the time, and the situation of the procession, it seemed that the groom had picked up the bride and was driving home. When he lowered his head and saw the white robes on his body, the girls were all dressed up in the same way. It was easy to say one or two, but there were dozens of them standing in a row. Was this mourning? The newlyweds may have felt disgusted when they saw it, so they hurriedly ordered the girls to change their clothes.

The girls always like to join in the fun, dress up in various colors, and immediately change from silver to colorful, and they pile up dozens of beautiful flowers with clever smiles.

Zhang Wen wanted to laugh just looking at them. How could anyone in the world practice like this? Zhang Tianfang criticized him seriously: "You are alchemy monks, you must speak and act like a master." The girls automatically ignored him.

The wedding procession slowly approached. Many urchins were running in and out of the procession. Behind them were many fellow villagers who were going to have a drink. There were more than 200 people dragging their feet. Seeing other people's celebrations getting closer and closer, Zhang Wen suddenly felt guilty. He glanced at Song Yunyi and Cheng Xi'er secretly and secretly said, "It's okay, it's okay." They smiled and didn't worry about the scene. At this moment, the two girls turned their heads together, and their beautiful eyes fell on Zhang Afraid, who was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat. In his haste, he pulled Zhang Tianfang and walked back. As he walked, he said, "What do you want from me? Why do you have to go away and say it?" "

Zhang Tianfang was confused, his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye: "You..." Zhang Weifang covered his mouth: "I know, I know, I'm sorry, it's okay, I won't tell anyone." Zhang Tianfang's eyes were even more glaring. Da: "I..." Zhang Awei blocked him again: "I know, I know, it's not a big deal, I'll help you handle this."

After walking a hundred meters away, he let go of Zhang Tianfang and hissed at him: "Don't talk." Zhang Tianfang was not willing to listen and said angrily: "Are you sick?" Zhang Ain scratched his head: "You are right." Zhang Tianfang scolded him for being crazy and ran back to watch the wedding celebration.

Zhang was afraid of being alone and watching the wedding procession give out joy, so he secretly glanced at the backs of Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier, and thought to himself: This is a big problem. I practice as others practice, but why is my practice always a little different?

He was thinking wildly, and the festive music in his ears suddenly became brilliant. He looked up and saw that the girls were holding various musical instruments and joining the team. There were many people playing zithers and jumping on the bullock carts to play, which was really lively.

The girls have lived in vain for more than a hundred years. It is a rare opportunity to participate in the greatest joyous event in the world. Of course, they must have a good time. Zhang Ain smiled secretly: Let them learn musical instruments, which is considered the right thing to do.

There are many more beautiful women to show their support, and the families of the newlyweds certainly welcome it. The only thing they worry about is money. With so many people, even if one person has one penny, it is a big expense, but this is only a happy event in life, so you have to grit your teeth and hold on to your face. , the boss expressed his gratitude to the girls one by one with his hands and fists.