The Monk

Chapter 6 Blackbird is very cool()

Seeing that it was a talking black bird, Zhang was startled and immediately ran away and ran out the door. He turned around and saw that the black bird had not chased him out. He carefully went back to the house and looked around. After all, he was a disciple guarding the mountain. His duty was to keep him from abandoning the mountain and running away.

The black bird still looked at him with contempt and disdain, but other than that it had no malice. Judging from its appearance, Zhang Ain vaguely remembered the beginning and seemed to have some impression of the bird, so he boldly asked: "Who are you? Are you the Holy Bird Master?" uncle?"

The black bird was very proud: "Nonsense, besides me, which other bird around Tianlei Mountain can talk?"

Seeing Hei Niao admit his identity, Zhang Ai put away the dagger with confidence, walked back to the house and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Hongwu pays homage to Uncle Saint Qin." Black Bird shook his little head and was very satisfied with Zhang Ai's courtesy: "Boy That's polite, you are also a disciple of Tianlei? Why are you so timid?" Zhang Ai said in a low voice with his face flushed.

Shengqin was a little dissatisfied: "This kid is getting worse and worse. He accepts everyone. How can I see anyone if word spreads about him?"

Zhang was afraid that his expression would become even more ugly, but he didn't dare to reply.

The black bird landed on Zhang Ain's shoulder in a grand manner: "Boy, show me what treasure you have hidden."

"Baby? What kind of treasure can this disciple have?" Zhang Feng didn't understand.

Blackbird was a little angry: "So, you doubt my cultivation?"

"Disciple doesn't dare." Zhang was so frightened that he wanted to kneel down, but the bird landed on his shoulder, and he didn't know who to kneel to.

"Stop hiding it, show it out and let me see. It's not yours. I felt my spiritual roots shining as soon as I came out of seclusion. It could be fake, right?" Blackbird believed in his own judgment.

"But I really don't have any treasures. Master, you can search for them." After finishing his words, Zhang Qileng suddenly thought of those snake eggs. Could it be that the holy bird was talking about snake eggs?

Blackbird snorted coldly: "Little man, do you think I really care about this treasure? I'm just curious to know what it is. If you don't show it, I won't look at it."

Birds and snakes are eternal enemies, and they are very sensitive to each other, especially the spiritual pet monsters at the level of divine objects. Blackbird had just come out of seclusion and sensed something was wrong in the direction of Ten Thousand Beasts Cave. After exploring with his spiritual sense, he was sure that there was no danger, but he always felt something was wrong in his heart, and there was a strange aura. So before the owner could leave the seclusion, he came to investigate alone, but encountered Zhang Wen who denied everything, which made him furious. Anger replaced the inappropriate feeling, and for a while he forgot the purpose of coming here.

Blackbird's eyes rolled: "You can be considered my younger disciple. We are destined to meet each other. Come on, let me teach you a few points." Blackbird is very senior and cannot openly bully the younger ones, so he made other plans to teach him a lesson. Zhang was afraid and had no choice but to agree.

One person and one bird came outside. Blackbird said: "Hit me with your most powerful magic." Zhang Fing said: "Disciple dare not." Blackbird glared: "Stingy and timid Moji, are you a man?"

Zhang was afraid of being said a little annoyed, so he said: "Disciple is offended." Using water magic, more than a thousand ice picks were shot at the black bird. The black bird nodded: "Although the realm is not high, the spell is pretty good, why don't you use it? Magical weapon?" Blackbird was talking to himself, completely pretending that the Thousand Ice Picks did not exist. Zhang was so frightened that he shouted: "Uncle, be careful!"

Blackbird still didn't move, letting the ice picks hit him. In an instant, thousands of ice picks collided with Blackbird's body, making a crackling sound, but they failed to cause any damage. The collision instantly turned into powder. Blackbird nodded again: " Yes, none of the thousands of ice picks were wasted, and they all hit me. The ability to use spells is really good, but unfortunately the magic power is a bit weak." He tilted his little head and continued: "I took it from you, so you can take it from me. "Okay." As he spoke, his wings flapped lightly.

Zhang Weifang had already added layers of armor to himself, and when he saw the blackbird coming to attack, he hurriedly prepared his defense. However, the result was that a wind blade easily tore apart his six layers of armor, blew him into the air, and then fell off the cliff. , rolling down the hillside. Zhang Ain tried to hold himself up, but found that his whole body had been entangled by a force of energy, unable to move at all, and could only roll down the mountain like a ball. He was physically strong and could not be fatally injured, but the pain on his skin was unavoidable. His clothes were torn and his skin was scratched. He finally stopped at the foot of the mountain. Zhang was afraid of being angry. Although he was angry with the black bird, he had no way to retaliate, so he had to endure his anger and climb up the mountain.

As soon as Zhang was afraid that he fell down the mountain, Blackbird could tell that the wrong thing was still in the house, and the strange and weak breath had not moved at all. Fly back to see again. There was very little in the house, and it was clear at a glance. There was only a pile of clutter on the table that was suspicious. Blackbird landed on the table and took a closer look. It was just a pile of the lowest and most ragged so-called armor. Why did it make him uneasy? Is there something hidden in this pile of junk?

The black bird was about to take it apart and take a look when a loud voice sounded outside the door: "It's really like meeting Uncle Yan." The black bird snorted and flew outside the house. Standing respectfully at the door, the leader of Tianlei Mountain is really like a Taoist. Blackbird said carelessly: "You are here."

The head of Zhenru asked respectfully: "Uncle Yan, I wonder if Master Tieguan has come out of seclusion?"

Blackbird was impatient: "Come on, come on, if you have anything to ask him, is there anything else? If nothing happens, you can leave." Black Bird was thinking about the tattered armor in the room.

The leader of Zhenru remained respectful: "Knowing that Uncle Yan is out of seclusion, I ordered people to prepare pear fruits. I wonder if Uncle Yan will eat them here or return to the cave?"

Plowing fruit? He hadn't eaten it for more than ten years, and when he heard the name, his fluids filled up his body. The black bird turned to look at the hut, and with a balanced mind, he could not resist the temptation of plow fruit.

At this time, Zhang Fei climbed up the mountain in a state of embarrassment and was covered in scars. When he saw Zhenru was there, he hurriedly paid his respects. The head of Zhenru looked at him and frowned: "How did it happen like this?"

Zhang Ai muttered: "Disciple accidentally fell down the mountain..."

Zhenru waved his hand and sighed heavily in his heart. I was so disappointed. However, he didn't say anything and asked Heiniao instead: "I don't know, uncle..." Blackbird saw Zhang Weifeng's unlucky look and sighed a little in his heart, adding that Zhenru He was rambling again, thinking in his mind: "This trash can't escape anyway, let's go eat the fruit first, and come back when you have time after eating the fruit." So he said: "Go back to the cave." Spread your wings and fly away.

Zhenru also flew into the air. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and looked around. He couldn't believe his eyes at first glance. He quickly dropped down and came to Zhang Wen: "The top level of Qi refining stage? How many people are there? Yue Bu Jian, how did you rise from the middle level to the top level?"

Zhang was confused by this question. Although he guessed that the aura of the snake eggs was given to him, he didn't know how. He answered honestly: "Disciple doesn't know."

The leader of Zhenru really has no words for Zhang Ping. He doesn’t know whether this guy is stupid or smart. He doesn’t know anything about anything. He is also as timid as a mouse, no, even timid than a mouse. However, he practices diligently and learns spells very quickly. . Zhenru sighed, knowing that asking was in vain, and threw him a jade slip directly: "This is the Jingxin Jue, practice it well."

Zhang Ain took the rectangular, palm-sized piece of white jade and looked at it upside down for a long time without seeing any words on it. He frowned and asked Zhenru: "Master, there are no words on it."

Zhenru was stunned when he heard this, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "I'm convinced, I'm totally convinced, the top Qi refining master doesn't know how to use the jade slips." He had to patiently teach Zhang Wen how to use it, it was the first time Zhang Wen came into contact with this thing. , according to the method taught by the master, he put the jade slip on his forehead, controlled his soul to see, powerful spiritual power came out from his forehead, entered the jade slip, and then he found his consciousness. Many words appeared in his mind immediately, which scared him. Jump, this way of reading is definitely more convenient and faster than reading with eyes, and it is also more reliable in memory. Zhang Ai thanked the boss, Zhen Ru waved his hand, thought for a moment and asked: "Don't you have a storage bag?" Zhang Ai replied: "No."

Zhenru threw one to him casually: "The method of use is similar to the jade slip. It is controlled by the soul... No, no need to stick it on the forehead!" Zhang Wen was very excited when he took the storage bag. Hearing from the leader, it can be used like the jade slip. , I quickly put it on my forehead to learn how to use it, but it turned out to be a joke.

Zhenru was so angry that he couldn't help laughing, and patiently explained: "Spiritual consciousness is the perception method of the soul. When you release your spiritual consciousness, if you want to collect something, you put it on something, and then control it with your mind to put it in the bag and take it out. When picking up items, put your consciousness into the storage bag, select the item and take it out with your mind.”

Zhang was afraid that it was the first time he came into contact with an instrument with magical powers. He was so happy and excited that he kept looking at it and playing with it. Seeing him happy, Zhenru showed a rare smile, waited for a while and asked kindly: "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Zhang was afraid of thinking of the snake eggs and respectfully replied: "No, but can you give me another beast control bag?"

Zhenru didn't understand: "Why do you want that thing? Since you want to use it, I'll ask Controlling Hall to give it to you later." Zhang Wen was overjoyed and thanked the leader again.