The Monk

Chapter 1010: Thank you with a gift

Zuo Shi sighed, and everyone in the room felt the same, but they wanted to go to Lie Valley to search carefully, dreaming that they could find the secrets of the skills left by the Mountain God, and then transform into gods and ascend.

Zhang was afraid that after talking about the mountain god, he had complied with Zuo Shi's request, and Master Jing's revenge had been avenged by Zuo Shi. Now that he had nothing to do, he started to wonder where Kong Buer had gone. They are considered old friends, so they always want to ask for news. So he asked: "The Jingtan practitioner is my friend. Do you have any information on his whereabouts?"

Chi Zun said: "I know that little guy, it seems that he went out to avenge Jing Zun, but he never came back." When Jing Zun died, Chi Zun felt that he had been friends for many years and went to Jingfeng. Once upon a time, it was regarded as paying homage to an old friend. I met Kong Buer and said a few words, paid homage and left. When Kong Buer learned that Lord Jing had been killed by a master from the Hongguang Inn, he was furious and went out to take revenge. He has not returned yet.

Zhang Awei frowned: "The enemy is dead, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Zuo Shi knew that Zhang Ying always wanted to be the best at what he did and always wanted to take care of others with the utmost care. He said softly: "Everyone has his or her own destiny. Even if you have great ability, you cannot take care of others for the rest of your life. You must let go when it's time to let go." Let go."

It means that you are meddling too much and worrying too much, and there is no need to do this.

Zhang Ain nodded lightly after hearing this. Shi Zuo was right, no one can take care of anyone for a lifetime. He once wanted to take care of Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier for a lifetime, but the God Realm called him. If you don't want to give up, you are afraid that the gods will blame you and cause trouble to them.

So he put aside the matter of Kong Buer and said to Zuo Shi, "Thank you, Sir, for enlightening me." Zuo Shi smiled and said, "Are you trying to scare me? Just a few words are enlightening? You can't find anything to say, can you?" Zhang Pingxiao He didn't say anything for a while, then got up and walked a few steps in the house, then stopped.

Zuo Shi asked curiously: "What's wrong?" Zhang Ain replied: "As soon as the adults left, even the shopping mall became deserted."

The right servant said: "It is better to be deserted, so as not to make noise every day." The news of the death of the mountain god slowly spread as countless warlocks came out to inquire about the news, affecting the stability of the business. What's more important is that many people know that Liegu is the former residence of the mountain god, and they all want to go in to get good luck, but they don't have the time to set up a stall.

The left servant concluded: "Now that we know the whereabouts of your lord, we will each return to our respective mountains and everything will be as usual." He had some things to say in his heart, but it was difficult to say them out in front of all the venerables, so he just said something casually.

Red Venerable was the first to stand up: "I'm leaving first. Those bastards at the Hongguang Inn must not fall into my hands, otherwise they will be worse than dead."

One left, then the second, the third, and everyone left one after another. There are several sages who have a good relationship with Zhang Ai. For example, Venerable Ping and Venerable Qiao said a few polite words before leaving, saying they were destined to see each other again. Zhang Ai smiled helplessly in his heart. It really takes a great fate to meet again. He whispered and asked the two of them to wait for him outside for a while.

After only a while, everyone left, leaving the left servant, the right servant, and the wise master in the room. Seeing that Venerable Zhi and his right attendant had no intention of leaving, Zhang Ping sighed and said, "I'm leaving in a few days, and it will be difficult to see each other again. Your Majesty used to favor me, and I thanked him with a courtesy." As he spoke, he couldn't bow.

It was really deceiving to pay off the past love with a gift, but Zuo Shi didn't think it was strange, nor did he find him rude. He stepped forward to help Zhang Wen up and said, "Go up?"

The mountain god once longed for the ascension, but failed and was killed. Don't you want the kid in front of you to successfully ascend? Zuo Shi was very surprised. When the right attendant and Zhi Zun saw that Zhang Wen did not refute, they were obviously admitting the matter, and they were even more shocked.

Can even this lazy kid ascend to the top? Divine consciousness swept over his body one after another, but nothing could be found. It was as if the air was swept across his body, empty and void of any vitality.

The right servant was unwilling to admit that this boy's cultivation level was higher than his own, but judging from the current situation, it had become a fact.

After Zhang Ai stood up, he took out several jade bottles from his body and said: "One bottle of Changchun Pill, one bottle of Longevity Pill, and two bottles of Tianshen Pill. Each bottle contains thousands of pills, and they are all refined from the elixir of ten thousand years."

When the right servant and Zhi Zun saw the four bottles of elixirs, there was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes. This guy gave them too much shock. Compared with ascending to the heaven, the shock of the four bottles of elixirs was much smaller.

After putting away the elixir bottle, Zhang Ping saluted seriously to the right attendant and Zhi Zun again, said goodbye, turned around and went out.

For masters of their level, there is no need to say too many words, and Kuang Zhang is probably just here to say goodbye.

The three servants on the left watched him leave and looked at the four elixir bottles on the desk. The servant on the left took a deep breath, put away the elixir bottles and said, "It has to be divided. You guys can help me make an idea."

Speaking of which, these warlocks are really good. After the death of the mountain god, no one competed with Zuo Shi for power. Some of the eighteen sages were fierce and cruel, but they were all loyal to the Mountain God. This shows how accurate the Mountain God's vision in choosing his disciples is.

Venerable Zhi looked at the door and smiled bitterly: "This boy gave us problems before he left."

Naturally, it is a problem. For a dozen top Nascent Soul masters, the Heavenly God Pill is their greatest desire. Two thousand pills may seem like a lot, but for a dozen or so people, each person only has more than a hundred pills. Less than two hundred pieces. The three people in the room had taken the Heavenly God Pill before, and even after taking dozens of pills, they could not achieve breakthrough and advance. It is estimated that taking another hundred pills would still be a virtuous act. Only by keeping more pills would it be possible to break through and advance.

Let me ask, who doesn’t want to get more breakthrough opportunities, so dividing pills will naturally become a problem.

The right servant curled his lips and said: "What's the difficulty? It didn't happen before, but now it does. You should feel lucky." After saying that, he stood up and went out, leaving behind a message: "You two can figure it out."

Zhizun stood up and said, "It's up to two adults to discuss this." He also walked out of the house.

They were thinking about how to divide the elixirs, but at this moment, Zhang was afraid that he had already met Venerable Ping and Venerable Qiao. The two Venerables had taken care of him in the past, and now that they were leaving this world, of course they had to say goodbye.

When the two venerables heard the news, they were equally shocked and congratulated Zhang Ai. Zhang Ai smiled and thanked him, presented some elixirs to him, and left. But he smiled bitterly in his heart: What is there to congratulate? I don’t want to go to the God Realm at all!

But this cannot be said. He doesn't care about the goals that most cultivators pursue throughout their lives. He doesn't even want to go? Saying it is just for scolding.

I walked out of Shiwanda Mountain and stood outside the mountain looking back. I remembered the first time I saw this mountain. I also thought of the five brothers and sisters Xiang Kong. I wonder how they are now? At that time, Zhang was afraid that because of his alchemy skills, the Hongguang Inn would cause trouble for him, and Xiang Kong would also cause trouble for him. He chuckled lightly and said, "My name is Trouble, so everyone came to me."

Zhang Ai stubbornly believed that it was more interesting back then than it is now, but no matter how interesting it was, it was already in the past. What he wanted to do now was to go to the God Realm and have a good time, and then lead Song Yunyi and others to become gods together.

He spent a whole day talking to Zuo Shi and others inside the mountain, and then stood outside the mountain for a while. The sky had turned dark.

Look around, breathe gently, and slowly spread your spiritual consciousness, with him as the center, extending outward one foot and one foot. After half an hour, the entire planet will be reflected in the spiritual consciousness. Unfortunately, Kong Buer was still not found, so he realized that he was probably dead.

When someone I know dies, I feel a little sad. I led him to the path of spiritual practice, but he died because of his practice. It seems that there are always some reasons of his own.

Thinking of the world in his mind, he saw many familiar people in it, most of whom were common people he had saved, and there were also many cultivators who had saved or had conflicts. I also saw that two houses that I had lived in before were occupied by people, and I chuckled to myself: the house was occupied again.

Looking at those familiar cultivators brought back many memories for Zhang Wen, and one after another old events came into his mind: the hatred of the Yao family, the hatred of the Hu family, the hatred of the Jin family, the hatred of Longhu Mountain, and the hatred of the Wu Guojian Sect. As I thought about it, I felt very pitiful. I had been tortured by hatred enough in my life.

In his mind, someone was bullying others, and someone was being bullied. Zhang Ping originally wanted to take care of it, but at this moment he saw Tianlei Mountain, and through the mountain-protecting formation, he saw Song Yunyi with a sad face and tears on his face. Zhang was stunned for a moment, forgetting other people's rights and wrongs in an instant, and all he saw was Song Yunying's sad face.

Not only Song Yunyi was sad, but Cheng Xier was also frowning and sighing endlessly. Zhang Ai hesitated for a moment, withdrew his consciousness and thought silently. Zuo Shi said that everyone has his own blessings, which means let go when it's time to let go, but why can't I be a blessing to others?

He stood still, and the air around him shook slightly, and a cyan figure appeared and asked, "How long do you want to stand?" As he asked, the air shook one after another, and eight people came out one after another.

The person who asked the question was Fatty Nonda, and the others were Thirteenth Lang and the Seventh Fairy. They had followed Zhang Awei in hiding since he came down the mountain. Their original intention was not to pay attention to the common people in the three realms, so that Zhang Awei would not have to introduce who they were every time he saw someone. It was not troublesome enough!

Zhang Ping looked at them and replied: "Today is the third day, and there are four more days."

"I know, where do you want to go in these four days?" the fat man asked.

"Where to go?" If he could, Zhang Ping really wanted to visit this land again. From the east to the west, the mountains and the sea, there are endless scenery. Maybe he only knows the beauty of where he lives when he leaves. He smiled wryly. He replied: "There is something to do."

The fat man shook his head and said, "You have so many things on your hands." Zhang Wen didn't answer for a while, so he took out a black astrolabe and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

The fat man looked at the astrolabe, then at Zhang Wei, and asked curiously: "Where did you get this thing?"

Zhang Ping said: "It seems to be bought at an auction."

The fat man smiled when he heard this, turned around and said to Thirteenth Lang: "I have been in this world for ten thousand years, but I didn't know that there are so many treasures in this world." While speaking, he shook his head slightly, expressing his disbelief.

Thirteenth Lang said contemptuously: "Just you? Do you think I don't know what the virtues of a guardian of the three realms are? As long as you don't destroy the three realms, what do you care about here?"

The fat man's face turned red when he was told that, and he smiled and said: "I forgot that you are from Hongge." He turned around and talked to Zhang Awei: "This thing is an astrolabe, which is used to identify the direction in the starry sky. As long as there are marks on the astrolabe, The stars, according to their instructions, can be reached fastest.”