The Monk

Chapter 328 Deadline

With Zhang Weisheng here these days, the woman has someone to rely on, so she doesn't have to be afraid of anything. But when he left, she was alone again. From then on, she was helpless and her heart became empty and without any idea. It took a long time to stop her tears and put the gold and silver elixir together. Put away the medicine and walk towards the end of the long street.

Zhang Yin was watching behind her, feeling a little sad. At that time, when I said goodbye to Song Yunyi and Zhang Tianfang, I only felt sadness and anger in my heart, and my mind was full of revenge and lust, without any worries about separation. The feeling when I left Lin Sen was different from now. Is it because she was weaker and needed more help?

Watching her walk into the inn, asking and comparing prices from house to house; watching her buy steamed buns to eat; watching her carefully changing the broken silver into change; watching her fall asleep cautiously; watching her sitting up unable to sleep, thinking about what to eat for a long time. Marrow Cleansing Pill... Then at dawn, I left the inn. Her home is in the south, and she heads north. She went to a village and wanted to buy a house to live in. When the villagers saw that she was single, they ganged up to bully her and arrested her to worship the river god in the coming year. The woman had taken the Marrow Cleansing Pill and her physique was better than ordinary people. In addition, she saw the opportunity early and fled back to the county in a hurry.

When she got to the inn and was safe, tears filled her cheeks. She was crying about God's injustice, and finally cried herself to sleep. When he woke up again, he asked a store clerk to help him buy a house in the city, buy swords and weapons for self-defense, and spent a few days getting everything done, and he lived in seclusion from then on.

In the past few days, Zhang Weifeng had been secretly watching over her, killing everyone who had bad intentions towards her, including those bastard villagers, and only left with peace of mind after making sure that she was settled down.

After killing nearly a hundred people to avenge a woman, he suddenly felt that there is no big or small crime. A sin is a sin, not a mistake. Those who have bad intentions and cause harm to others are sins and deserve to die. And it was just a mistake for him to have forgotten the existence of his parents for many years. He knew Mistakes can be corrected, there is no such thing as good, and you are still kind. He found a good excuse to comfort himself, but others could not do it. It was sin when it involved human life and property.

It wasn't until he left the county seat and headed south that he realized something was wrong. He was becoming more and more murderous and less and less concerned about human life. I was busy finding a place on the roadside to sit down and meditate, purifying and concentrating my mind.

There is a high mountain behind him meditating, and the mountain is lush and green.

When meditating, you should be calm and calm, and your mind should be empty and there should be no room for distracting thoughts. He would sit for half a day. In the evening, Xiaozhu let out a low groan to wake him up. Someone was coming. Zhang was afraid that he would stop working and opened his eyes to look far away. He saw a white shadow flying towards him under the dark sky.

When the visitor realized that Zhang was alone, he snorted coldly. Wearing white clothes and three locks of long beard, he has fair skin and is very handsome. He looks generous, confident and arrogant. He should be someone who is accustomed to giving orders.

Zhang Ain looked up at him, his face calm and he didn't speak. The visitor is Ouyang Dingtian, one of the four major demon sects in the Yue Kingdom. The leader of the Hehuan Sect is Ouyang Dingtian, who is at the top level of the alchemy stage. This guy has a very powerful flute, and a small flower magic weapon that is also good.

Ouyang Dingtian asked coldly: "Are you waiting for me?" Without waiting for an answer, he snorted again: "I didn't expect that the Yuanying monk would also covet the magic weapon of a small Jiedan monk like me?"

Zhang was afraid of being stunned by what he said, so he asked: "Why do I want your things?"

Ouyang Dingtian didn't know who Zhang Ai was, and sneered, "I dare to come here just because I'm not afraid of you. It's just a matter of death, so what's the big deal? Ouyang Dingtian has lived a life full of majesty and carefreeness, why should he be afraid of death? Let's do it."

Seeing that he didn't want to resist, Zhang was afraid that he couldn't think of a reason after thinking for a while. Why was the dignified master of the Demon Sect holding his neck to be cut? But this guy has a grudge against Tianleishan, so he might as well kill him. While he was thinking wildly, Ouyang Dingtian laughed mockingly: "Don't you dare to take action? Are you afraid that you won't find the treasure?"

Zhang was afraid that the more he listened, the more confused he became. He sighed and asked, "Are you crazy?" Ouyang Dingtian was so majestic back then. He blocked the seven major sects of the right path by himself, and was so scared that no one dared to touch him. But now he has no ambition to die. , this change is too big.

Ouyang Dingtian's expression changed when he heard this, and he said sternly: "You can kill me, but don't insult my reputation."

Zhang Weijing found it funny: "You don't even want to live anymore, why do you still care about your reputation?"

Ouyang Dingtian turned his hand and took out the green flute and was about to take action. After hesitation, he put it away and sighed: "Come on, let's do it."

"Are you really crazy?" Zhang Weijing finally stood up after sitting for a long time and took two steps closer to look at Ouyang Dingtian carefully.

"Go away! I can kill but not humiliate. Aren't they just some broken magic weapons? If you want them, I'll give them to you." He threw the jade flute as he spoke.

Zhang was afraid that he completely believed his own judgment that this guy was crazy, so he backed out all the way and said, "Well, I won't kill the madman."

Ouyang almost died from his words. He laughed wildly, put away his flute and said, "If you don't want to kill, don't follow me."

"How nervous! You came to me and talked crazy to me for a long time, and also said that I am following you? Why should I follow you?" Zhang Afraid shouted loudly, thinking that the sect owner is the sect owner, and being crazy is different from ordinary people.

Ouyang Dingtian looked at him with contempt and flew towards the mountain behind him. Zhang was afraid that this guy would arouse his curiosity, so he thought for a moment, no, he had to go take a look and fly over.

When Ouyang Dingtian saw him following him, he stopped and said angrily: "Can't you get the magic weapon? Are you still going to refine my bones? Which sect are you from? I hope you will read the same sect of the Demon Sect and give me the whole corpse."

Zhang Ai floated over and said disdainfully: "Who is the same sect of the Demon Sect as you? I am a disciple of Tianlei Mountain."

Ouyang looked up and said softly: "No wonder, no wonder, we are all going to die anyway. Can you tell me before you die, who told you that I am limited to sitting in Yinhuang Mountain?"

"Yinhuang Mountain? This mountain is Yinhuang Mountain? What is the sitting limit?"

Ouyang Dingtian smiled sadly: "The extermination of Tianlei Mountain has nothing to do with me. It was the decision made by the new sect leader. Why do you have to tease me? Anyway, I won't survive today. You can tease me, even whip my corpse, or remove my bones and dig out my tendons. I'm dead after all, and I can't feel pain." These words sounded a bit pitiful, no longer the arrogant and powerful hero in the past. Zhang Pa felt sour when he heard it, thinking of the woman he had just saved, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Dingtian didn't want to tell him in detail, but he was concerned about preserving the body, and Zhang Pa's words were sincere and didn't seem to be fake, so he whispered two words: "The deadline." Zhang Pa understood it immediately. Sitting in the deadline means sitting and waiting to die. Today is the deadline for Ouyang Dingtian, and he chose to sit in Yinhuang Mountain. It happened to meet him, and his cultivation was higher than his, so of course it caused misunderstandings. Thinking back to the days of his former glory, now he has to beg people to give him a whole body and not to destroy the body before he dies. No one would feel good if they were in his place. Xiang Xiang said, "I'm just passing by here, not waiting for you. Go ahead. I'm leaving." He took a step and said, "I wanted to kill you to avenge my master, but I'm going to die anyway. Sigh." He walked away lightly.

Ouyang Dingtian stood there for a while, as if considering whether what he said was true or not. Finally, he made up his mind and shouted, "Wait a minute." He threw a storage bag over and said, "You won't need it." He turned and flew towards Yinhuang Mountain.