The Monk

Chapter 176 Wolf Without Wings

Zhang Tianfang chuckled, turned and left without saying anything. Fang Jian was left staring at Zhang Awei, and after a while he asked: "How many wives do you have?" Zhang Awei was a little depressed: "Why are you asking?" There was only one woman in his heart, Song Yunyi, but Cheng Xier took care of everything. The attention of Zhang Wen made him a little embarrassed. What bothered him the most was that Cheng Xier only listened to what he and Song Yunyi said and would do what he was told. Although Zhang Wen had no intention of taking a concubine, he didn't want to make Xi'er sad, so he was always in a dilemma. among.

Fang Jian chuckled: "It's better to become a monk." Zhang Awei was too lazy to pay attention to this lunatic: "Give me back my clothes and weapons." Fang Jian lowered his head to look at the magic weapon, then looked at Zhang Awei, and said in a low voice with some reluctance: "A monk. Maybe it's not good." He rushed out of the room. At this moment, Lang Wuyi came to the Wangting Pavilion with the mid-level pill-forming monks, and went directly to the door of Yun Mansion without anyone's guidance.

Zhang Wen was wondering if Song Yunyi would be angry. Suddenly his expression changed and he sneered: "It's really lively. Trouble will follow me wherever I go." He shouted: "Zhang Tianfang! Come out!"

Zhang Tianfang walked over lazily: "What? Don't always call me when you have nothing to do. That guy's name is Fang Jian." Zhang Afraid shouted too loudly, and Fang Jian just left the room and was attracted back. Zhang Tianfang pointed at him and talked to Zhang Afraid.

Zhang Ain smiled tenderly at him: "Someone is looking for you." Zhang Tianfang was a little embarrassed: "Speak carefully and don't laugh!"

At this time, Lang Wuyi and the mid-level Danjie monks came to the house and knocked on the door. He had inspected and found that there were three monks in the courtyard, who were high-level Danjie monks, junior Danjie monks, and top-level Foundation builders.

Zhang Ain in the courtyard muttered: "You are really looking for... ours, Tianfang, please open the door." After saying this, the figure turned back and disappeared in a whoosh. Zhang Tianfang lazily walked to the front yard and opened the door. When he accidentally turned around, he realized that there was no one else in the whole yard except him. He said angrily: "A bunch of turtles and bastards."

Lang Wuyi stood outside the door and said awkwardly, "Are you talking about us?" Zhang Tianfang didn't even look at them, he glanced at them and said, "It has nothing to do with you." Then he walked away, leaving the wolf standing outside the door. Wingless duo.

Lang Wuyi was a little angry. He was a high-level Danjie monk. He was always treated with courtesy wherever he went. He never thought that he would be disgraced by a Foundation Establishment disciple. He said in a deep voice: "Qingmen Lang Wuyi is disturbing me. I need to take Qing with me." The disciples went back to the mountain."

After he finished speaking, the courtyard fell into silence, as if he didn't exist. Lang Wuyi said again: "Lang Wuyi is so unruly about housekeeping matters, so I asked fellow Taoists to watch from the sidelines." He planned to search the courtyard to find Fang Jian.

A loud shout came from a corner of the yard: "You're looking for Fang Jian, why did you ask me to open the door?" Then Zhang Awei rushed out and explained as he ran: "It's different who you look for." Zhang Tianfang chased after him with bared teeth and claws: "Don't think If your cultivation level is high, I won’t dare touch you.”

The yard was big enough for the two of them to play hide-and-seek. The girls came out to see the noise and applauded. Lang Wuyi was ignored as air, and stood blankly at the door. After a while, he finally felt impatient and shouted: "Tell Fang Jian to come out to see me. Don't hide. I know he is in the house."

The door of the side room opened with a creak, and Fang Jian slowly walked out, looking a little nervous and saying: "Uncle, are you looking for me?"

Lang Wuyi snorted coldly: "Don't call me uncle, follow me back to the mountain to be punished."

Fang Jian shook his head: "I am not a member of the Qing sect, so I have no reason to accept your punishment. As the Buddha said, I put down my butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately. I have become a Buddhist and no longer subject to the punishments of the secular world."

"You kid, I must take you away today. You can choose whether to follow me honestly or be captured." Lang Wuyi was a little angry.

Zhang Afraid was still running away and said loudly: "This kid is more arrogant than you." He wanted to divert Zhang Tianfang's attention. After hearing this, Zhang Tianfang fell to Fang Jian's side. Hu stared at Lang Wuyi and softly uttered: " I just can’t see anyone being more arrogant than me.”

Lang Wuyi looked at his cultivation, listened to what he said, looked at his expression, and laughed out loud: "A foundation-building disciple dares to be arrogant. Who is your teacher? You must discipline him for him."

Zhang Tianfang hated others looking down on him the most. The other party gradually said: "Don't be afraid, I will fight this for you." He shouted to Lang Wuyi: "Come out and die." After saying this, he took advantage of the situation and took out the ghost sword from his waist and moved forward. forward.

Zhang was afraid that he had seen Lang Wuyi, and it was at that auction that he hastily sold four Ten Thousand Year Spirit Grasses, which led to his future career as a fugitive. When he came to the door, he blocked Zhang Tianfang and said softly: "If you don't want to die, just leave." He turned around and spoke to Zhang Tianfang again: "I just said I came to see you. Take a look, you are right."

Zhang Tianfang planned to go around Zhang Afraid to kill someone, but he turned around and saw the girls crowding at the door of the outer courtyard to watch. He hesitated and put away the ghost sword and said in a deep voice: "You are lucky, get out."

Lang Wuyi originally thought that the three monks in the courtyard were the three in front of him. The highest level of cultivation was the intermediate level of pill formation. However, Zhang was afraid that his appearance would make him panic. There was also a fourth monk whose strength was unfathomable, so he couldn't help but feel the urge to retreat. He clasped his fists and said, "Where is the Taoist Immortal Mountain? Can you tell me the name?"

Zhang Ain said coldly: "Let's go, don't bother me again."

Lang Wuyi hesitated: "Fang Jian is a disciple of the Qing sect. The sect master did not expel him from the mountain. He also asked fellow Taoist friends to give me a convenience and let me take him back to the mountain." Then Fang Jian said: "Nineteen years, is it possible? The master has taken care of you for nineteen years, so you don’t know how to be grateful?”

His words made Fang Jian full of anger: "Teacher? Gratitude? Where was the teacher when I was isolated, bullied and slandered? In the past nineteen years, I have been beaten once every two days on average. I did the dirty work and distributed it." I don’t have the spiritual stone artifact, so why should I be grateful? I haven’t had a mouthful of food or a mouthful of water from Qingmen since I was nine years old. I have been working as a cow and a horse for nineteen years. Isn’t that enough to repay Master Lang? The so-called kindness of my uncle?" He was very excited when he thought about the past.

Lang Wuyi was a little embarrassed. He knew that the sect didn't care much about low-level disciples, but most sects in the world didn't just clear the sect. This situation also existed in Tianlei Mountain. There were so many low-level disciples that high-level monks wanted to improve their practice. Be in the mood to take care of them. He whispered: "Let's talk about it when we get back to the mountain. Uncle Master will guarantee that I will give you justice."

"Justice? I'm a monk and you don't dare to come to me, are you afraid of Buddhists? Are you with them, just want to give me justice, because we are weak and easy to bully?" Fang Jian sneered.

Lang Wuyi captured Fang Jian, but he didn't really want to do anything to him. The master's request was to win him over. It's absolutely a joke to say that a genius who only comes across once in a thousand years was ostracized and suppressed by his peers. He secretly cursed the bastards in the sect, and then said: "The master has found out the whole story. I'm just waiting for you to return to the mountain and deal with it together." Because of the extra master Zhang Ping, Lang Wuyi's attitude softened again and again.

Fang Jian slowly shook his head: "It's your business to deal with it. I won't go back." After years of being wronged, he finally felt proud on the day of the elixir formation, but he offended many people, so of course he refused to go back.

Lang Wuyi became more and more anxious. He couldn't tell him in front of outsiders, "Go back to the mountain. When you go back, I will support you like an ancestor, and I will keep you close to me first." When he was distressed, Zhang Ao interrupted and said: "Three numbers, if you don't leave, I will kill you." Zhang Tianfang mocked disdainfully: "Pretending to be cool again."