The Monk

Chapter 903 Guessing the Origin

Ghost Ancestor was good at comforting people, and said softly: "Don't be unhappy, it's better for them to appear now than after you rescue Hai Ling. If they appear now, they will take action whenever there is something wrong in the Refining God Temple, saving you a lot of trouble? If they appear later and find that Hai Ling is gone, who knows what kind of trouble they will cause."

Zhang Pa said: "No matter when they appear, as long as they exist, there will be conflicts."

Ghost Ancestor laughed and said: "There must be conflicts, and they are here now. They are here to protect the little fat man, how can you take him out."

"Will you die if you say less? Will I die if you don't get angry?" Zhang Pa became more depressed, and guessed where these two ghost-faced monsters came from?

While thinking about it, Hai Ling appeared silently beside him and spoke: "They came suddenly, as if there was another passage leading directly to the Refining God Temple, and I didn't even have time to refuse and stop them."

This is amazing. The two black monsters don't have this strength. It can only be that someone sent them into the Refining God Temple, and let the extremely powerful Hai Ling have no time to react. How high a cultivation level is required to do this? Who is this person? Why do they want to protect Hai Ling? Zhang Pa asked, "Who asked them to do it?"

Hai Ling shook his head and said, "I don't know. As soon as they appeared, I realized something was wrong. They looked for me all over the sea and said they wanted to protect me, just like what Dahei and Erhei said before. I wanted to know their origins, so I asked them a few questions. I asked them who they were and they said they came to protect me. I asked who asked them to come and they said it was the master who sent them because the first two ghost-faced monsters died. I asked where they came from, but they didn't say anything. I asked why they wanted to protect me, but they didn't say anything. I asked who the master was, but they still didn't say anything. But after seeing the wooden island, they chased me and asked me many questions. I said that someone gave it to them anyway, and you have no right to do anything about it, so they stopped pestering me."

The appearance of the two ghost-faced monsters brought many difficulties to releasing the ghost ancestor and saving Hai Ling. Everyone can ignore the ghost-faced monsters, but how can they ignore the people behind the ghost-faced monsters? Judging from the fact that he sent the ghost-faced monster into the divine formation, he must be better than the master of the god transformation. Who dares to despise such a master?

Hai Ling spoke and asked, "What should we do now?" Not knowing the origin of the ghost-faced monsters and who their master is, he dared not rashly carry out the original plan. The only thing that was clear was that this person knew Hai Ling very well. Knowing the time of his birth, he sent people to protect him and was very caring. Zhang Pa thought for a while and said, "Wait and see, find a way to find out the origin of the ghost-faced monsters." This was a last resort. Gui Zu and Hai Ling could not think of any other way, so they agreed. Zhang Pa said to Ghost Ancestor: "You have to stay down there for a while." Ghost Ancestor replied: "Nonsense, I knew it was not that easy to get out, but this change was really unexpected. Who could have thought that two ghost-faced monsters would suddenly come?"

Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and asked something else: "How do you see the formation diagram?" Ghost Ancestor sighed: "It's difficult. Did you show it to the mountain god and the black monster?" Zhang Pa replied: "I did." Then he complained: "Why am I so unlucky? I just came back from the Ten Thousand Mountains and I have to go back again. Who did I offend?" Two ghost-faced monsters appeared in the Refining God Temple, so he had to notify the mountain god and the black monster to kill the god.

Ghost Ancestor smiled and said, "Good things take time." Zhang Pa shouted, "Good things take time. What good things are I running around? Why do I have to wait?" Ghost Ancestor still smiled, "It will become good things if I wait a little longer."

They can talk nonsense, but Hai Ling can't. He still ponders the origin of the ghost-faced monster and whispers, "Someone sent them to protect me. Who is that person? Why do they want to protect me? How do they know I exist?"

With his current strength, he can easily kill the two ghost-faced monsters, but he can't kill them and can't do it. Not only did the ghost-faced monster come to protect him, but it also looked very similar to Dahei and Erhei. How could he do it? Hai Ling once thought that if Dahei and Erhei were still alive, he would treat them well and send them out to see the world. How could he kill their kind?

Because he couldn't kill them and was worried that they would pass on information to the people behind the scenes, Hai Ling had to choose to endure it.

Zhang Pa thought for a moment, and replaced himself with the mountain god and the black monster, thinking about this matter from their perspective, and then said to Ghost Ancestor: "Study the magic array quickly. If I were the mountain god, I would still come to break the array and rescue you. For them, daring to challenge the god's messenger is not a big deal as long as having one more enemy."

Ghost Ancestor agreed: "I think so too. The problem is, what will the little fat man do then?" Zhang Pa was a little surprised after hearing this. Ghost Ancestor actually thought about others? But it was true, and Zhang Pa was a little worried.

Whether it was Hai Ling who let Ghost Ancestor go, or the mountain god and the black monster came to attack the magic array, Hai Ling would definitely be the most unlucky. Letting Ghost Ancestor go would expose the fact that he and the magic array were one; being attacked by the mountain god and others, he would also expose his skills when he had to protect himself, and the two ghost-faced monsters would certainly find out. They both found out, do you think their masters would also know about this?

Zhang Pa sighed and said, "We'll talk about it later." Hai Ling turned to comfort him and said with a smile, "What's there to worry about? I'll learn to run away from you when the time comes. You're the best at this." Hai Ling said this as a joke, but also as a worst-case scenario.

Ghost Ancestor asked, "Who is their master? Could it be a divine messenger?" Zhang Pa said, "You're dreaming. Would a divine messenger keep you locked up like this? He would have come to kill you long ago!" Ghost Ancestor thought that if it was a divine messenger, there would be one less enemy. He would have to fight with the divine messenger anyway, so it wouldn't make much difference if he did it a little earlier or later.

It's a pity that this is really a dream. The divine envoy kills all the god-transforming monks. How can he tolerate a god-transforming monk hiding in the magic circle he set up to survive for ten thousand years?

Ghost Ancestor sighed: "Can't you just go along with what I say? You can coax me." Zhang Ai also sighed: "I also wish I was alone, but it's a pity. It doesn't make sense, and I'm confused! Why do I always have such bad luck? Is it so bad?"

Ghost Ancestor laughed: "Tell me, tell me, tell me how unlucky you are, and make me happy."

Zhang was afraid and said angrily: "Don't tell me!" He was thinking in his mind, in the past, before forming the elixir, the enemies he encountered were all Nascent Soul masters; after finally forming the elixir, the enemies he encountered became top-level masters again, and As soon as he was dispatched, he was chased by more than a dozen top-level masters. Now that he had finally become a top-level master, he was actually chased by a semi-god master and a god-god master. He was not pursued by two god-god masters, as well as a former master. I have dealt with, but never seen, masters of spiritual transformation. This kind of top-level existence that others will never see in their lifetime, five of them are related to me in confusion. What kind of luck is this?

Well, after a lot of effort, I finally got rid of them. At least for now, no one wanted to kill me. Then, a miracle happened again. Two bigger magical masters appeared, one was the divine envoy and the other was the master of the divine array.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't help sighing: With my luck, it's a miracle that I can survive until now!

Seeing his frustration, Guizu continued to encourage him: "Tell me about it, Hai Ling also wants to hear it." Zhang said angrily: "Don't do this, I won't say anything." "That's not interesting." Guizu snorted coldly.

Hai Ling was still kind to him and advised softly: "It's nothing, don't worry about me, I'm not stupid."

Zhang Aihe smiled helplessly and asked Ghost Ancestor: "Ignore the divine envoy for now, let me ask you, how to get the master of the divine formation?" Ghost Ancestor replied: "Only ghosts know, don't ask me!" "Aren't you a ghost?" Zhang Ain said.

"I'm your uncle!" Now it's Guizu's turn to be in a bad mood. Seeing that after thousands of years, he had the slightest hope of getting ahead, all hopes were shattered by a possible master of the divine formation. After enduring it for a long time, how could he endure it? He couldn't help but be filled with rage.

Zhang Ai took out the jar of wine and wanted to give it to Ghost Ancestor to drink. Because he was brought in by Hai Ling this time instead of entering through the door, he didn’t know the location of Ghost Ancestor and asked, “Where are you? Have a drink to calm down.”

Ghost Ancestor replied: "I'm here, yes, to your right, a little further to the right..." Hai Ling didn't understand and asked: "What are you doing?" Zhang Ping said: "Give him a drink, I don't know he is there. "Where?" Hai Ling chuckled: "Why is it so troublesome? I'll take you to him." As he spoke, Zhang Weizhi moved away and then stopped. "He's right in front of you. Just reach out." You can touch it.”

Zhang was afraid, so he touched Guizu's body with his hands. Ghost Ancestor shouted: "Where are you touching? That's your belly! Stop touching it! I can drink it myself! I told you not to touch it, but you still touch it? Go and die!"

Zhang Awei explained: "I'm not trying to touch you, I'm looking for the shackles on your body." After hearing this, Ghost Ancestor was silent for a moment and whispered: "You can't see it, the little fat guy won't let me go, so I can only Lie still." Zhang Ai quickly said: "Stop talking about those useless things. I won't let Hai Ling let go. Eat your food." Zhang Ai used Guizu's belly as a dining table and filled it with food and wine. Then he said: "No matter what, I heard from the mountain god that you eat first while I go out."

Ghost Ancestor said okay in a low voice, and then said: "I've really had enough of staying here." His tone was very soft, but with a feeling of indifference. Could it be that he didn't care about his own life? Zhang Wen's heart trembled when he heard it, and he said more: "Do you know about Broken Pills? There are mountain gods and black monsters."

Ghost Ancestor knew the effect of Broken Pill, and repeated in a low voice: "Broken Pill, Broken Pill." Then he said loudly: "It's really good, just try it once, so what? Go and tell them, no matter life or death, I will accompany them."

Zhang Ain said nothing and patted Hai Ling beside him. Hai Ling sent him out of the Refining Temple with a thought. After leaving the palace, Zhang Wen stood under the tower and looked back. The nine-story tower was so difficult to handle.

Use the magic formula to escape from the foggy valley, and then fly into the sky to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. When he appeared in Liegu, the three people in the valley looked at him curiously. The mountain god asked: "What happened?" The lazy Zhang Wen came to Liegu twice in just over a month and nothing happened. That's weird.

Zhang Ai nodded and said: "Two three-meter-tall ghost-faced monsters came to the Refining Temple. I don't know their origins."