The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 192 Discussion

Chapter 192 Discussion

"If you can't beat the sky, how can you beat Bu Kong?" Zhang Tianfang drew his sword and slashed at Bu Kong. Fu Kong didn't dodge and faced the ghost sword with one palm. There was only a banging sound, and the ghost sword was held by the palm of his hand.

Is the ghost sword useless? He grabbed Fu Kong's right hand and took a closer look. It was a white, fleshy, normal hand. How could it block the ghost sword? Zhang Tianfang didn't believe in evil, so he struck again with his backhand, but still failed to cut off his palm. Could it be that after killing too many monsters, the blade becomes dull? He shouted: "Fang Jian, come here and try the knife on me."

Fukong said: "Master said that I am a master of cultivation that has been rare in Daxiong Temple for hundreds of years. If a Buddha kills or doesn't learn Buddhist skills, he will definitely not be able to defeat me." His words were calm, but he showed strong self-confidence.

Zhang Wen stopped and said, "Stop making trouble." He asked Fu Kong, "Are you a Buddhist?"

Fu Kong replied: "Exactly."

Zhang was afraid to catch Zhang Tianfang and persuaded him: "Buddhists are very weird, you can't handle it." Zhang Tianfang refused: "I can't handle it, so we can handle it together. We can always handle it."

Zhang Awei looked at Fu Kong, who had a shiny bald head, and then at Zhang Tianfang, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He shook his head and said, "If I don't help you with this, I haven't offended you. Besides, you still have to kill monsters."

Zhang Tianfang was unhappy and muttered: "It's not interesting enough."

It looks empty and I won't be leaving anytime soon. Zhang Awei asked: "Where is the Daxiong Temple?" Bu Kong smiled and said: "The donor doubts the identity of the poor monk?" He pointed at Zhang Tianfang's back and said: "The Buddha's name is Zhang Tianfang, your name is Zhang Awei, and the man in front is Fang Jian. On the carriage There are thirty-six women, two of whom are the benefactor’s beloved ones…”

Zhang Ai quickly stopped him: "Don't talk nonsense. There is only one person. There is only one person, me. It's me, my wife." I had never said these two words in person, so it was a bit difficult to say them.

Fu Kong continued: "Master gave the Buddha a golden relic, a Buddha eye, and three Buddhist scriptures. As for the location of the Daxiong Temple, it is in the mountains in the west of the Holy Kingdom."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ping could only believe that he was really sent by the old monk Sky, so he added one more person to the team. Fukong asked: "Where are we going?" Zhang Ping then recounted the story of the monsters causing trouble, and Fukong said: "Is it necessary to kill animals? We can find a way to drive them back to the Bone Forest."

Each of these monks was more stupid than the last, and Zhang Ain said casually: "Then you slowly think of a solution." He strode towards the monks from each sect.

When the monks saw Zhang Wen coming over, they didn't know what the murderer wanted to do, so some of them whispered to each other.

Zhang Ai stopped a hundred meters away from them. Knowing that someone recognized him, he said loudly: "I'm Zhang Ai. I dare you to ask the leaders of each sect to go a hundred meters forward to discuss important matters."

As soon as these words came out, the monks started talking louder, and someone shouted: "Isn't it such a big deal that we can't tell you?"

Zhang Wei said: "The monster beast has been causing harm for nearly a month, injuring tens of millions of people, and even killing many cultivators. I plan to negotiate with all fellow Taoists on a perfect strategy to quell the monster beast chaos."

No one knew how many people had died, but they saw countless monks killed by monsters every day. Everyone wanted to kill the monsters as soon as possible, so a dozen monks stepped out of the crowd and walked towards Zhang Wen. These dozen people took the lead, and within a moment more than a hundred people walked out. Everyone stopped in front of Zhang Ain, and someone raised their hands and said, "I wonder if Daoist friend Zhang has any good ideas to destroy the beast?"

There are a total of 122 people, which means that there are 122 cultivation sects involved in the defense line here. Zhang Ain was speechless and said: "There are so many people who cultivate immortals." He said what he was thinking loudly, he wanted to contact Masters from all sides launched an attack at the same time, trapping the monsters in Licheng and killing them in Licheng.

It’s not that no one thought of this method. No cultivator is stupid. It’s just that the monster beasts have been causing trouble for a month. The cultivators were at a disadvantage in the first half of the month. They invested countless experts to reduce the defense line to within a thousand miles. Then came the high-level monsters. After running away, the high-level monks from various sects chased him, leaving the low-level monks to fight with the trapped beasts. In addition, there were so many sects that it was difficult to act in a unified manner and unable to implement this plan.

The biggest problem is that they have always been at odds with the Northern Warlocks. This trouble was also caused by them, and it is impossible to sit down and negotiate together. Immediately, someone asked: "Is the hairy ghost willing to act with us?"

Zhang Ping said: "I'm going to contact the barbarian warlocks and ask fellow Taoists from all sects to spread the news to the east and west defense lines. Select a few leaders for each defense line, reallocate manpower, and launch an attack at the same time; for a thousand-mile defense line, there must be more Prepare a reserve team, beware of monsters, and concentrate all your strength to fight to the death, so as to achieve victory in one battle."

The monks did not react after hearing his words. Some laughed, some were disdainful, and some looked at him coldly. Seeing their cold expressions, Zhang Fei touched his neck and chuckled: "You don't agree?"

Someone laughed and said, "Do you agree or disagree? We will kill the monsters when they come. If they don't come, what does it have to do with us?"

Zhang Ai finally realized how difficult it was to gather the monks to fight against the monsters. It was simply unimaginable that this group of selfish guys could come from all over the country to fight against the monsters. What was even more unimaginable was that just a quarter of an hour ago they didn't care. Life and death are fought with monsters and beasts. What kind of people are these?

"Once and for all, let's think about it." Zhang Wen didn't know how to persuade him.

More than a hundred monks looked at each other, and someone came forward and said: "Please contact fellow Daoist Zhang. In order to guard against monsters, there are stations set up every hundred miles. There are a total of thirty stations on three sides of the defense line. There are probably nearly 200,000 monks. As long as we can Unify the order to jointly attack and destroy the beasts, count us as one.”

His words were agreed by most of the people. Zhang Ping understood that it was not that these people did not want to destroy the beasts, but because the country had different sects, and even good and evil were at odds with each other. Contact me and ask you to temporarily elect a leader to go with me to lobby in various locations."

This matter is simple. The one with the highest level of cultivation among the people is the high-level monk of Danjie. There are only three of them. After a little discussion, they choose the one who is not afraid of trouble and go with Zhang Wei.

The next time was spent wandering between various stations. Fortunately, I moved quickly enough, and finally managed all thirty stations after two days. Most of these people had the same idea, so I would do it if others took the lead. Zhang Ping then returned to the North with thirty high-level monks.

Zhang Tianfang was lazy and slept on the roof of the carriage. Fang Jian met an acquaintance, Qingmen Lang Wuyi was among the thirty monks, staring at him eagerly, making him feel uncomfortable, and he jumped on the carriage to hide. The only thing that was painful was that Zhang was afraid of running around all day long trying to persuade me.

Of course, you need to find acquaintances to negotiate an alliance. Zhang Ping went straight to Hantianmen Yang Jin and Shuiyuemen Yuyuan to discuss. After a lot of talking and introducing experts from various sects to each other, a total of forty-five people from both sides finally sat down to discuss the matter. After half an hour, they reached an agreement that they would attack simultaneously at noon tomorrow and surround them from all sides, vowing to destroy the monsters.

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