The Monk

Chapter 594: Quite lively

He stood up tall, his toes touched the side of the ship, and his figure lightly jumped into the small door. Hai Ling shouted from behind: "Come earlier next time."

The scenery in front of me changed, from the blue sea to the white platform. The bald guy from the white mouse was still lying there. Seeing him come out, he curled his lips and said, "It's been long enough, I thought you were like a tiger."

This guy didn't have anything nice to say, so Zhang said: "The door we entered is different, and the scenery we see after entering is also different."

The bald man asked: "Tell me, what did you see?"

"The sea, the boundless sea." Zhang Ain replied. At the same time, a strange thought flashed in my mind, what would happen if the white mouse knew the existence of Hai Ling and let them meet? According to Bai Mouse's methods, he will definitely kill the two old monsters, Big Black and Two Black, but what about Hai Ling? Is the white mouse as powerful as the sea spirit?

In terms of the existence of the Refining Temple, the White Rat is definitely not as good as Hai Ling, but is Hai Ling really the powerful monster that was trapped and suppressed?

Shake your head to stop yourself from thinking about it. The matter has not been confirmed, and it is useless to think about it more. In other words, if the Temple Refining Array was set up for Hai Ling, then should I save Hai Ling?

This is a very troublesome assumption. Firstly, I don’t know how to save it. Secondly, what if Hai Ling is really a monster and commits murder after being rescued?

Seeing Zhang Afraid, the bald man shook his head and asked, "What's wrong with the sea? Is there something difficult?"

Zhang said fearfully: "It's very difficult. Alas, there are monsters inside."

The bald man sighed: "Nonsense, there are no monsters inside, we have already rushed out." He stopped and asked: "There were no monsters before?"

The tower is nine stories high. You can enter the tower from the bottom and the top, but the things you see from different roads are different. Zhang Ain replied: "No, from the first to the third floor, there is only myself, and there is nothing alive."

The white mouse sighed solemnly: "All the benefits have been gained by you humans. Even if we practice the same way, we still have to go through hardships, but you have a smooth road. I really want to kill you."

The white mouse suddenly mentioned killing people. He was frightened and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I have something important to attend to, so I'll take my leave first. I'll come back to visit my senior later." After saying this, he walked in.

The white mouse only said: "Hypocrisy." Ren Zhang was afraid of leaving safely.

Just be hypocritical, life is the most important thing, Zhang Ain comforted himself while walking underground. Not long after, I walked out of the foggy valley, spread my wings and flew north. I had done everything I needed to do, and now it was time to kill. Mangu Jin family, here I come.

To go to Mangu, it is relatively close from Song State. So go to Song State first, and then fly north. When passing through the capital Songcheng, I saw many people walking out in the suburbs. Most of them were young men and women, wearing fashionable and beautiful clothes, traveling together.

Seeing the bustling crowd, Zhang feared that his curiosity would arouse. After a moment of observation, he became convinced. Today is the Double Nine Ancestor Worship Day, an ancient ritual in the Song Dynasty. On this day, people burn incense to worship their ancestors. Most of the elderly worship at home, while young men and women like to go to the ancestral temple to join in the fun. On this day, you can see senior officials of the Song Dynasty, relatives of the emperor and the protector of the country at the ceremony, and you can also see There are many men and women who, if the opportunity comes, can be matched with each other.

He then remembered the scene when he met Song Yunyi, and those days seemed to be right in front of him. I had just come down from the mountain not long ago, and it was the first time I saw a very beautiful woman, and the first time I acted chivalrously. Because this time I acted chivalrously, I became enemies with the Jin family in Mangu. It was also because this time I acted chivalrously, I won the heart of Song Yunyi, and thus became a hero. Hundreds of years of companionship. Thinking of the past, a smile appeared on his face, which made him want to travel. He found an uninhabited mountain place to stay, then walked back, squeezed into the crowd and moved forward with the crowd.

The ancestor worship ceremony must be carried out in the ancestral temple. Those who are sincere will walk here. The protector of the country and the senior officials of the dynasty will preside over the ancestor worship ceremony and then enter the ancestral temple to worship. The National Protector Sect of the Great Song Dynasty was the Wuliang Sect, and all the national preceptors were disciples of the Wuliang Sect, so those who presided over the ceremony were disciples of the Wuliang Sect. At this time, there were more than a dozen young Taoists wearing brand-new bright purple Taoist robes, standing crisply in front of people, with a high case behind them, and a red carpet in front of them, extending to the gate of the ancestral temple, with dozens of chairs on both sides.

The chair is still empty, obviously the auspicious time has not come yet. Pedestrians on the road are coming this way. Zhang Wen wore a gray robe and held a black folding fan, dangling among the crowd. The pedestrians around him were all well-dressed, but he was the only one who looked slovenly, attracting many curious looks, and of course also contemptuous looks.

Zhang Zhen doesn't care what others think of him, he just wants to feel the feeling he had hundreds of years ago again. The more he walks, the more he misses Song Yunyi. I wonder what she is doing at the moment. Is she thinking of me too?

As soon as I thought about this, I blushed with embarrassment. How could I, a dignified and high-level monk, have such strange thoughts?

Zhang Wen is absolutely the best. He has been with a woman for more than two hundred years but is still a virgin. When I first met Song Yunyi, I was ignorant. I only knew that this beautiful woman liked me, and I should like her, but I didn't think about whether I really liked her, nor did I expect that I would like her for hundreds of years as soon as I liked her. Strictly speaking, if a cultivator has love, he has no idea what love is.

I was thinking wildly while walking, and soon I came to the front of the ancestral temple. Tens of thousands of people were crowded together, and there were people everywhere. Looking around, he didn't like being too close to strangers, so he walked out. However, people are crowded and squeezed, and they bump into others whenever they move, which makes many people unhappy and say some unpleasant things: "Why are you so crowded when you are poor? Where are you not looking?"

Zhang was afraid that he would not care about ordinary people, so he squeezed out with a slight smile and walked out of the crowd amidst the complaints and unhappiness of many people.

Just as he was thinking about leaving, three auras quickly swept over from the north of Songcheng. They were Jindan-stage cultivators. Zhang Pa didn't care, thinking that they were Wuliang Sect cultivators who came to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony. He walked slowly on his own. But just after taking two steps, a Taoist aura came from the Songcheng Palace, and a Jindan cultivator flew towards the three cultivators.

They flew high, and ordinary people saw them as just a few black spots in the sky with their naked eyes. After the four people met, they stopped, and there was a tense atmosphere. Zhang Pa looked up, what happened again? The man who flew out of the palace should be the Great Song State Master, a Wuliang Sect cultivator. There is a saying that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. Who has nothing to do and is looking for trouble in the Wuliang Sect's territory?

He didn't want to pay attention to these things, and walked into the city waving a black folding fan. The ancestral temple is very close to Songcheng, only five miles away, and there are soldiers guarding along the way. Zhang Pa took only two steps when he was stopped by a soldier: "The road is closed! No one is allowed to approach! No noise!" Two rows of soldiers slowly walked out from the city gate, followed by tall horses and sedan chairs, with civil officials and military officers riding or riding them.

Zhang Pa laughed and was too lazy to go back, so he stopped by the roadside and planned to wait for the senior officials to pass before going on the road.

There were senior officials occupying the road, and the four people in the sky were arguing. They seemed to know each other. Although they were all full of anger, they were still able to restrain themselves from fighting. Zhang Pa shook his fan and smiled lazily: This world is really lively.

He had this idea, and then something even more lively happened. The crowd exploded, and two groups of people pushed and shoved and quarreled. I don’t know who started it first. Just an impulse, the two groups started fighting, and in a short while, some people were bleeding and some people were unconscious.

Zhang Pa's cultivation is now extremely high, so it stands to reason that he can easily find out what happened in the crowd, but the most common thing in the world is people. When many people are together, anything can happen, such as making love at night, which is still good. What is not good is cheating? Talking bad things about people behind their backs? Making trouble secretly? Spitting in your food? And so on and so forth. In the past, Zhang Pa liked to spread his spiritual consciousness and monitor every plant and tree around him, just to ensure safety. This method is fine for the wild countryside, because there are not many people. But after entering the city, especially living in the city several times, he dared not easily release his soul. His powerful spiritual consciousness can easily understand many unknown secrets. Some secrets are very shameful, some secrets are very disgusting, and some secrets are very sinful, but they are all personal behaviors, and he has no right to interfere, so he can only pretend not to see it.

But if you see it, you see it, how can you pretend not to see it? So whenever he enters a crowded place, Zhang Pa will restrain his soul. As long as there is no spiritual power fluctuation, he will not explore how others are doing.

I didn't investigate today. I watched the crowd disperse. I don't know what happened. I think it was a conflict of will.

Soldiers on both sides rushed in with weapons. What a joke! The prince came to worship the ancestors on behalf of the emperor, and someone actually fought? You don't want your heads, but I do.

A group of fierce soldiers quickly suppressed the riots. Those who were injured or not were arrested first. As for the reason? No one cares about this. It depends on their mood after the ancestor worship.

When the dispute was about to be settled, someone in the fighting group shouted: "My father is Wang Meng." Ordinary people don't know who Wang Meng is, but the soldiers know that the East City Camp Guard, although he is not a high-ranking official, can have a lot of connections. It is said that one of his close relatives is a minister of a certain department, and he is a powerful minister who is extremely trusted by the emperor. The ordinary royal relatives are not taken seriously.

When the soldiers heard the name of Wang Meng, they all turned around and saw the leading officer standing behind them. The officer also knew Wang Meng, but seeing that the prince was about to arrive, he had to pretend that he didn't hear anything and waved his hand and shouted: "What are you arguing about? Clear the road!"

The soldiers under his command were also well-behaved. They cleared all the people who were fighting out of the road, and then lined up again, waiting for the prince's motorcade to pass.

Because of the fight, Zhang Pa took the time to pay more attention to this side. From the conversation between the guys cursing, he heard the general situation. It was nothing more than two gangs of playboys or ruffians who came to join in the fun. One gang brought a few beautiful girls. Because the crowd was crowded, the other gang had the opportunity to touch their buttocks and take advantage, so they started fighting.

At this time, the sky also started to fight. There was a woman in the group with more people. She thrust her sword to stab the man who was flying towards the palace. For some reason, the stabbed person did not resist, but just dodged. The other two men on the side with more people came to persuade the woman not to be impulsive.

Fight again? What's wrong with people now? So angry?

It is said that when a woman goes crazy, no one can stop her. What about the female monks? The female Jindan monk in the sky frantically chased the monk who blocked her way. Fortunately, the monk had a higher level of cultivation, more fighting experience, and a good cultivation technique, so she could easily dodge the attack. However, the more he did this, the crazier the female monk became. She stabbed with her sword, creating a rain of swords. Although the female monk's companions kept trying to dissuade her, who would dare to rush forward in the face of the sword light? Would they go over and die? So they just shouted from behind to persuade them to stop fighting.