The Monk

Chapter 1,184 Twelve Hours

Zhang Wen shook his head secretly and sent a message to Hai Ling: "Go to the restaurant to have something to eat and then come back. It's not easy to hang out now." Hai Ling knew that Zhang Wen could see him, so he nodded and agreed, and then dragged Zhang Tianfang to the restaurant. Eat wine. But as I walked through one restaurant after another, I felt the atmosphere was depressing, with gloomy-looking people eating and drinking. The two of them randomly found a restaurant to sit down, and after eating for a while, Zhang Tianfang said, "It's boring."

Hai Ling also felt bored. He remembered what Zhang Wen had just said, so he said, "It's boring. Why don't you go back and see how big brother is doing?" Zhang Tianfang thought about it and said, "Okay, let's see if that fool can do it." Okay, if not, hehe." He made up his mind to humiliate Zhang Awei, so he and Hai Ling hurried back to Gaoshan after paying their bills.

Seeing them walking back, Zhang Wen felt relieved, took back his consciousness and lay down comfortably, waiting for time to pass. Jin Da said that the Jin family must take star grass to survive. If they do not take it for more than twelve hours, they will die. Twelve hours, that is, one day and one night, you have to wait until this time tomorrow to know whether the method you have thought of is successful and effective.

If it works, Jin Shi will give himself an explanation. At the beginning, there were ten people from Jiatang who broke through Tianlei Mountain. After breaking the mountain, many enemies took the opportunity to attack the mountain, resulting in the death of thousands of their fellow disciples because of them. This was an unending debt, but because the Jin family had 6.73 million innocent lives to take care of at that time, Zhang Ping would rather endure the guilt of his conscience than let them go.

At that time, Zhang Weijing came to Jin's house to cause trouble and killed three masters of Jiatang, which meant that there were still seven enemies left. Now that these seven people are still alive, if they can solve the divine punishment of the Jin family, what kind of explanation will Jin Da Da give to himself? Will these seven people be killed?

Zhang Awei was thinking about it in his mind. At this time, Zhang Tianfang and Hai Ling came back and saw him lying down sleeping. Zhang Tianfang shouted, "What's wrong? Isn't this going to work?" Zhang Awei sat up after hearing this and smiled softly. Said: "Yeah, it's not working anymore, I'm waiting for you to come and help me."

Even the stubborn Zhang Tianfang could tell that this was wrong and said angrily: "If you don't make me angry, you will die, right?"

Zhang Awei smiled softly again and said: "Yeah, you heard it." He said this purely out of joy, because he was very depressed. Even if his method was right and he could save the Jin family, tomorrow At that time, as long as Jin Er and others are still alive, it proves that his method is feasible. However, there are nearly three million people in the Jin family. Apart from him, no one else can remove the soul. In other words, even if the method is feasible, it must be done by Zhang is afraid that he can handle nearly three million people by himself. When will he be able to do this?

So Zhang is a little depressed, but no matter how depressed you are, you must finish what you decide to do and never give up halfway.

After Zhang Tian returned to the mountain, he didn't see the failure scene he imagined. He asked a few words, knowing that he would know whether Zhang Awei succeeded or not at this time tomorrow, so he lay down next to Zhang Awei and said: "Isn't it just twelve hours? I Can afford to wait.”

He and Zhang Awei were at loggerheads, hoping that Zhang Awei would lose and have more opportunities to laugh at him. So everyone waited together.

A group of boring people stay together because they have something on their mind. No one is practicing at this time. They are all lying down and resting. It is a rare day to have a leisurely time without practicing or working hard. They just lie down and do nothing. Although there was something on their minds, it just gave everyone more reasons to pass the time. They were either looking at the sky or closing their eyes, letting time go by. Suddenly, I felt that this was actually quite happy. Living is living. Why should we be like before? Life is so busy and bloody?

When people are bored, their thoughts are busiest and clearest. They can think of many forgotten things. In this process of remembering and forgetting, twelve hours pass quickly. But as time passed and the tense moment came closer, everyone in the Jin family became nervous, and their attention was focused on Jin Er and the others. A disciple whispered: "Do you want to eat star grass?"

In the minds of the disciples, they can sacrifice themselves and die at will, but Jin Er cannot. He is the backbone of the Jin family. The death of one of him is much more serious than the death of thousands of Jin family members, so Someone will whisper something deliberately.

Although it was a small voice, the sound was loud enough for every monk on the mountain to hear it, especially Jin Da Jin Er. The disciple's words were meant for the two bosses. He understood what he was doing now, and he also understood that Jin Er was taking risks to find a way to save the Jin family. If he asked directly, people would doubt or misunderstand Jin Er's determination, so he whispered a reminder.

Hearing his muttering, Jin Da turned to look at him coldly, and then turned his gaze to Jin Er. His hands hidden in his sleeves clenched involuntarily, and his consciousness was like a brush, scanning all the time. Check Jin Er's physical condition.

It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous. This is not death in battle. If the experiment fails, Jin Er will seek death himself, which is equivalent to sacrificing one of the most powerful masters of the Jin family for nothing.

Not only Jin was nervous, but Zhang was also a little nervous. When the time came, he would have to face the decision he had made. If these five people died, they would die in his hands, which would be like staining their blood in vain. For those who are kind-hearted For Zhang Weijing, it was equally uncomfortable.

There are more than a hundred people on the top of the mountain, each one looking at the sky from time to time, and at the five people sitting cross-legged meditating on the top of the mountain. Whether they succeed or not, and whether the Jin family can escape the bad luck of divine punishment, depends on this.

There is a gentle breeze blowing on the top of the mountain, lifting the thin blades of grass and lifting the corners of people's clothes. It looks so harmonious and peaceful. Unfortunately, in this harmonious scenery, there is a group of slightly nervous people.

Ever since he took the Star Grass yesterday, someone has been counting the time until now. Everyone endured it together, and finally someone couldn't help it and whispered: "Twelve hours have passed."

Seven words, seven gentle words, sounded like thunder in everyone's ears. Except for a dozen or twenty ordinary people and Qi refining disciples on the mountain, they are all practitioners. They grasp the time extremely accurately. Even though they know that twelve hours have passed, no one dares to say anything. Concern leads to chaos. They are afraid that they have miscalculated the time and will make everyone happy after speaking out. As a result, Jin Er and others will die suddenly, so everyone would rather delay the time, hoping that some time will pass, and some time will pass. , wait for more than twelve hours before speaking out.

Now someone breaks the calm, but there is still no answer. After twelve hours, who knows what will happen in the next time? Everyone still focused on the five people on the field.

At this time, Jin Er suddenly smiled and said: "Don't look at me like that. Except for the time when I won the first place in the martial arts competition when I was a child, so many people have never looked at me like this. You guys look at me and I'm embarrassed."

Jin Er was adjusting the atmosphere, but the listeners' expressions remained emotionless. Only a few people managed to squeeze out smiles, but no sound came out.

When Jin Er spoke, Jin Da thought about it and turned around to ask Zhang Ai: "I have a question I have been wanting to ask you." Zhang Ao replied quietly: "What question?" Jin Da said: "Ten days ago, you didn't come in yet. When I was in the valley, seven super masters suddenly appeared, each of them many times more powerful than me. They easily repelled the crazy attack of hundreds of thousands of hairy people and saved the Jin family. Was it you who did this? "

This matter is a mystery. Seven people who are more powerful than Jin Da appear out of thin air to help the Jin family finish the fight. Then they disappear. Naturally, it will cause countless people to speculate. Unfortunately, there are no clues. It is impossible to guess. Can't guess where it came from.

Not long after the seven people left, Zhang Wen arrived with the same purpose of helping the Jin family. Jin naturally thought of them together. He had always wanted to ask this question, but he never knew how to ask it.

From the time he met Zhang Awei to now, this stupid boy surprised him time and time again. If the seven immortal masters are related to Zhang Awei, it means that Zhang Awei can freely mobilize seven super masters who are at least in the realm of god transformation. Helping others fight, so how strong must this silly boy be?

Jin Da has always been unwilling to face Zhang Awei. Firstly, the Jin family has a grudge against him, and no one wants their enemy to be powerful. Secondly, he feels that he owes Zhang Awei and doesn't know how to repay. But things can't be avoided. Anyway, I owe Zhang Jing too much. If this stupid boy can really save the Jin family from the sea of ​​misery, why not give him more lives? Therefore, Jin Da Da Da asked this question at this time, and at the same time, he also expressed his intention. It is not wrong for the Jin family to owe you, but we will not default on the debt. We are fully aware of every penny we owe you.

It was also for this reason that Jin Er took the initiative to be a test subject because of his noble status, and Jin Da did not stop him.

At this time, after listening to Jin Da's question, Zhang Ain thought about it and replied: "That matter has something to do with me." Then he kept silent.

Hearing this true reply, Jin Er let out a long sigh, stood up suddenly and said: "Twelve hours have passed, and I have nothing to do. From now on, Jin Er's life is yours, and whatever you ask me to do will come true." , I just hope that before that, I can ask you, sir, to save the lives of millions of Jin family members." As he spoke, he knelt down.

Zhang was afraid, what was he doing? Who told you to kneel down? A flick of his robe sleeve stopped Jin Er's movements. But Jin Er bent his knees and leaned forward for everyone to see clearly. The dignified Jin Er actually kneeled down?

The children of the Jin family were blinded by the explosion. At the same time, they knelt down facing Zhang Awei and shouted: "Sir, please help me."

Zhang Ping stopped Jin Er only, but he didn't expect that the Jin family's children are all impulsive monks. Before he understood, more than a hundred people were already kneeling down and groaning. Seeing this situation, Zhang Panna still dared to stay in the field. He grabbed Zhang Tianfang with one hand and Hai Ling with the other. They were like smoke and flew high into the sky to get out of their way of kneeling.

Jin Da did not expect this change, and said coldly: "Get up." All the disciples of the Jin family quickly got up, and Jin Da came to Jin Er again and said in a deep voice: "There is order between elders and young ones, some things are not your turn. You take the responsibility." After saying this, he raised his hand and pointed to the four disciples who were separated from their souls together with Jin Er, and said in a low voice: "Come here."