The Monk

Chapter 411 Hundreds of People

Not knowing what was going on, Zhang was afraid of breaking the opponent's sword again, so he sneered and said: "Tell me, how did you get the hatred?" The sword flashed, and the sword was divided into thirteen parts to attack, forcing everyone on the opponent together. At this time, everyone already knew that their opponent was powerful, so they stood still and did not dare to move rashly. Some people secretly scolded the person who had just attacked them, knowing that they were not their opponents, but they still attacked us. Do you want to stop dragging us?

When the man heard the question, he pointed at the piglet and kitten in Zhang Weifang's arms and shouted: "Just those two beasts, burn my master to death."

During the fight just now, the little pig and kitten had been watching the fun with a contemptuous attitude, not caring what these people said or doing. However, when they heard someone calling them beasts, the two little guys got angry and flew up to fight. Zhang was afraid of the attack and hugged him tightly to comfort him. He waited for the two guys to calm down before speaking to the man again: "Why did you burn your master?" His voice was cold and his eyes were fixed on him. I want to see what you can say. Flowers come.

The man hesitated and hesitated: "We caught the monster, and they informed the monster. The monster ran away. The master was angry and wanted to know who was responsible for the mischief and was burned to death by the pig."

He spoke vaguely, but Zhang Hui understood clearly that the pigs and kittens were playing games, pretending to be ordinary animals to attract monsters to eat, and when the monsters acted, they screamed to scare them away, and then came back triumphantly. The two brothers were not happy when they came back today. They must have been disturbed by these people during the game. Some people even got greedy and wanted to catch pigs and cats, so they were burned to death. I'm just a little curious. Xiaozhu was able to burn six of the master's people to death, but the thirteen disciples were not afraid of death and dared to go up the mountain to chase the beast. Could it be that he was more powerful than the master?

Things were roughly as he imagined. A group of people went into the mountains to hunt animals. The prey they were looking for took the hidden pigs and kittens as prey. When they were about to hunt, they were scared away by the pigs and cats. A group of people were angry and discovered that the pigs and cats had even more spiritual auras. They tried to catch them, but were killed instead. Xiaozhu showed mercy, and after burning six people to death, two of them knelt down and begged for mercy, showing kindness to let them go, and then what happened now happened.

Zhang Ai sneered and said: "You can kill the piglet? Ridiculous! Get out of here!" Just after he finished speaking, hundreds of people came from the commotion at the foot of the mountain. Now he understood, no wonder only thirteen people dared to track the piglet. There is help behind you.

He stuffed the piglets and kittens into Fang Jian's arms, stretched out the Divine Sword in his hand, pointed at the ground, and looked forward with a stern face. The mountain wind blew up, causing the corners of his clothes to fly. Looking down, he looked at the world. I feel his lofty sentiments and ambition, which is unparalleled.

Zhang Tianfang chuckled and walked forward to stand side by side with him. He took off the ghost sword's scabbard and said, "Are you looking cool?" Both of them were dressed in white, one held a silver sword and the other held a black sword. They looked coldly at all living beings, with murderous intentions looming and frightening them. No one on the other side dares to move.

At this time, hundreds of people from down the mountain arrived and were crowded on the mountain road. The people in front asked: "Have you found it?" No one answered the thirteen people who arrived first. They were close to Zhang Afraid, and their life and death were controlled by others, so they did not dare to do anything casually. say. The people behind were anxious and cursed: "Are they all dead? You asked us here and you didn't say anything?" Seeing that Zhang was afraid that Zhang Tianfang would block the way forward with his sword, he squeezed over and said, "There are still Jie Dao'er in the Hundred Thousand Mountains." ? It’s really strange.”

These people crowded in and quickly overwhelmed the thirteen people in front of them, pushing them to the back. These thirteen people were eager to get up and seek safety, so they actively cooperated to move back and give up their positions. People who squeezed to the front could easily see the pig and cat in Fang Jian's arms, and said happily: "There."

Hundreds of spiritual consciousnesses surged forward together, sweeping over the bodies of the four Zhang Ai and Mao Zhu. Someone asked: "It doesn't have spiritual breath, so it doesn't look like a monster." Someone asked: "Isn't it better to catch it first than to kill it and eat meat, and I'm afraid it will be useless?"

Some people pointed fingers at Zhang Weijing and others, saying everything: "Get out of the way, how dare you rob me with a knife or a sword?" "Hand over those two beasts." "Just kill these two idiots. But that sword is good. "I think it's good, whoever gets it gets it."

Some people were talking noisily, some were making noises, a golden crescent-shaped arc knife flew out, two flying swords thrust out, a heavy hammer smashed down, and whips and chains were flying. In the blink of an eye, six attacks hit Zhang Ai.

Zhang Weijing was a little confused. Shiwanda Mountain was the territory of the barbarians, and few Han people usually entered the mountains. What were these monks doing here? When his spiritual consciousness swept over them, a group of monks in the alchemy stage were nothing to worry about, but it was very strange that these candidates entered the mountain at the same time. There must be a reason for it. The Fushen Sword raised its blade, and the silver light flowed out and hit the screen. After a moment, the screen disappeared, and all the attacks that came at it disappeared together. Several broken magic weapons fell on the ground.

Someone shouted: "You dare to destroy my magic weapon!"

Zhang Awei secretly said, it's all nonsense, you can kill me, but I can't destroy your magic weapon? He said with a cold face: "If you keep talking nonsense, you will not only destroy the magic weapon, but also kill people."

Zhang Tianfang complained to the side: "Squeak when you do it, you can't let me just watch and do nothing."

Zhang Aif pointed to the hundreds of people walking down the mountain road and said, "Just do it."

"You are arrogant!" Seven Taoist priests walked out of the crowd, holding seven kinds of magical weapons and standing in the direction of the seven-star array to face Zhang Ai. Zhang was afraid that he would be bored. Why didn't these people know how to advance or retreat? The Fu Shen Sword struck seven times in a row, and the seven sword shadows shot directly at everyone's throat. Just as the seven Taoist priests were about to cast spells to protect themselves, they heard a loud bang, and seven sword shadows exploded at the same time, shattering the seven Taoist robes, which greatly embarrassed these guys.

Zhang Awei said softly: "Three breaths. If you don't move for three breaths, kill them." His voice was very calm, as if everyone's lives were just a matter of one sentence in his eyes and not worth caring about at all.

One sentence caused hundreds of people to explode. Some were planning to sit on the sidelines, some were planning to try it out with Zhang Awei, some were moving forward, and some were retreating. They were immediately in chaos.

With a compassionate heart, he chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then repeated it loudly: "Amitabha." The clear voice directly touched the heart, and everyone felt calm after hearing it. Bu Kong said: "Greed and anger are the work of inner demons. Those who are obsessed with doing things and wandering around will be disturbed by it. I hope all donors will think about it wisely and think twice."

After three breaths of speaking time, Zhang Ai turned around and grabbed the little pig and said, "The little monk begs for mercy for you, give me one more chance." He slapped the little pig's butt and said "burn", a raging fire passed over everyone's heads, and the burning air rippled. , the surrounding temperature immediately increased several times.

Even though there were hundreds of people, they couldn't withstand the fire. Everyone retreated in panic. Many people looked at the little pig with fixed eyes and their eyes were burning. However, monsters are precious, and life is even more precious. It didn't take long for them to run away.

Zhang Ain stood there for a while with Xiaozhu in his arms. After this battle, everyone knew that the remnants of Tianlei Mountain were hiding in Shiwanda Mountain. In order to avoid bringing disaster to the people in the mountain, they would probably have to move and wander.

Zhang Tianfang looked unhappy and muttered: "I haven't done anything yet."

Fang Jian came over with the kitten in his arms and asked, "Why are there so many monks?" There were two heavens inside and outside the mountain. Since the war between the two clans stopped, although Han people have often entered the mountain, they have never been on such a large scale.