The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 863: Hatred

Chapter 863: Hatred

With this thought in mind, he casually raised his right hand and took a look at the array diagram. At this glance, his smile faded away. Could it be that the cave is real?

The drawing is as big as a book, very thin, with a black background and gold lines. It depicts a picture, but it is not a map, but an array diagram, an array diagram that Zhang has never seen before. After a few more glances, the mystery and difficulty in it were definitely stronger than the eight formation diagrams he had worked so hard to obtain. From a graphic point of view, they were much simpler than the temple formation diagrams. They were vaguely similar. Could it be that they were also divine formations? He couldn't help but frown and think, wondering about the origin of the drawing. Is there a god-transformation monk in the Qin State?

He was thinking blindly, but the thin monk went all out and showed off his cold hook. While dodging the attack, he took advantage of the chaos and counterattacked, fighting the opponent in a mess.

The two gangs were fighting. Zhang Aif stood in the center and felt that there was chaos in front of him. He was unhappy and shouted coldly: "Stop."

When the thin monk heard these two words, he was overjoyed. The master finally took action and hurriedly stood close to Zhang Wen. But the main monk refused to stop. In order to prevent the secret from being leaked, the thin monk had to be killed. Four people successively hit the thin monk with magic swords, long whips and other magic weapons, threatening to take his life.

Zhang Aifeng didn't even look at them. He raised his hand and waved, a bright light flashed through. The Fushen Sword easily cut off four magical weapons. He then repeated in a low voice: "Stop." At this time, his words became much stronger. Dozens of monks stopped dozens of meters away, especially the four monks whose magic weapons were broken, who stopped even further, worried that Zhang would cause trouble for them.

Zhang was afraid that he was not in the mood to fight, so he put away the Divine Sword and looked at the formation diagram a few more times. Although it was mysterious and difficult to understand, his intuition was not very powerful. Asked the skinny monk: "Is this the cave of the god-transformation monk you mentioned?" The skinny monk nodded and answered yes.

Zhang Ain asked Ma Long again: "Is this what he stole?" Ma Long also said yes, and then added: "Senior, please return this thing to the disciple as a token of respect for the teacher. Everyone at the main gate will be grateful."

Zhang Ping is very interested in this array diagram. Judging from the current situation, it is probably true. It is a thing created by the monks who transform themselves into gods. If they can understand it thoroughly, it may be helpful to Hai Ling. Look at it again carefully and ask the skinny monk: "Why did you steal this thing?"

The skinny monk said angrily: "They are the ones who spread the rumors! This array of pictures belonged to my family, but they were robbed by the gangsters from the front door. They also killed all thirty-seven members of my Long family, and I was the only one left."

Listening to what the skinny little monk said, it turned out that it was indeed a long-running war of hatred. The two groups were calculating and calculating, and who knew when they would be able to settle the matter. Zhang Ao asked quietly: "You said this is your family's heirloom, so it should be kept secret. How can the main monks know about it?"

The thin monk from the Long family was able to talk a lot. The monk at the main gate wanted to stop him, but the terrifying Zhang Afraid was standing on the opposite side. Who dared to stop him? I could only listen to the story with him.

According to what he said, a certain monk who transformed into gods had some disciples, with good or bad qualifications, and the monks who transformed into gods treated them equally. Later, when he became a god, he noticed that a group of disciples were making slow progress in cultivation, so he drew this formation diagram with the purpose of motivating the disciples to practice hard. The cultivator of the God Transformation said: "The formation diagram is the defensive formation of his cave. Those who understand the formation diagram can enter the cave and take out the items in the cave at will, such as elixirs, magic weapons and so on."

This thing was originally a good thing. As long as he was alive, no one would dare to have bad intentions. But the problem is that he turned into a god and was killed by a divine envoy who specializes in killing cultivators who have transformed into gods.

He died easily, but the disciples didn't know that they had been cooperating to understand the formation. After more than a hundred or thousands of years had passed, until most of the disciples were dead, the teacher never appeared. In the end, there was only one disciple left, the ancestor of the thin monk.

A group of people had worked together for many years to understand the mystery of the Divine Formation, but they could not understand it. The remaining monk knew that he could not do it alone, so he passed the diagram of the formation as a family heirloom to his descendants, hoping that some genius would emerge to understand it.

But there are many people who know about the formation map. Among the disciples of the monk who transforms into gods, which one does not have a few descendants? Then he also passed on the news of the array diagram. This thing of favor, even if it is three generations away, is passed down from generation to generation of disciples. Each has its own family and sect power, and each other becomes more and more independent.

Life is divided, greed does not diminish. After several generations, some people have been thinking about the formation map and asked the Long family to borrow it. The Long family refused to borrow it, and even moved to hide it. So Zhengmen took action, killed the Long family and took away the formation map. This is The origin of the whole thing.

That's the thing. If we really care about it, who can tell whose fault it is? Is it strange that the Long family is stingy and greedy? Or is it because Zhengmen is greedy and cruel?

When the family was destroyed, the skinny monk escaped from the disaster when he went out to do errands. Later, he went to the main gate incognito and spent many years of hard work in ambush. Finally, he stole the formation map and was hunted down.

After hearing the thin monk tell the whole story, Zhang Weijing felt a little excited in his heart. According to the meaning of the words, the god-transforming monk left many treasures in the cave. It would be good if he could go in and take a look. Asked: "What is your name, Long?"

"My junior's name is Long Wu." The thin monk replied. Zhang Awei nodded and asked Ma Long: "Is what he said true?" Of course, Ma Long refused to admit it and replied loudly: "The traitor is talking nonsense. The formation diagram has been passed down from generation to generation at the main entrance for more than a thousand years. How could it be from you?" How old are you this year?"

Long Wu sneered: "More than a thousand years? Could it be that he is older than you? Does it mean that there was a formation diagram at the front entrance before you were born?"

Ma Long replied solemnly: "Exactly." "You are exactly the same size. If the formation is at the main gate, why has it been the main gate that has worked with other sects of the Qin State to embarrass the Long family for thousands of years, instead of the Long family and them?" Long Wu? Ask loudly.

Ma Long sneered and said: "That's because your Long family's evil deeds are unpopular." Long Wu also sneered and replied: "Yes, it is unpopular. There are only thirty-seven people left in this big family, and you have killed all of them! Of course not. People's hearts." Then he said softly: "I want to ask you, do you know where the ancestor's cave is?"

Ma Long hesitated and then replied: "Who doesn't know?" Long Wu sneered again: "You know? Do you dare to say it?" This question stopped Ma Long, his face stiffened and he said nothing. Long Wu said provocatively: "Tell me, why don't you tell me if you know it? Are you afraid of leaking the secret?" Ma Long's face turned ugly. The location of the God's Cave was extremely confidential. Only a few direct descendants knew the exact location. Although many disciples were together, Fighting hard but not knowing why. Therefore, thousands of years have passed, and there has never been any news that there is a cave of gods in Qin State.

Long Wu stopped looking at Ma Long, turned around and said to Zhang Ain, "I just ask you, senior, to save my life. I will take you to the cave."

"How dare you!" Ma Long shouted loudly: "The Patriarch's Cave is a secret that is not passed on to our disciples. How can we tell outsiders?"

Long Wu sneered and said: "Now you admit that you and I are the same disciples? Ridiculous! Tell me, why didn't I say it? If I don't say it, I will be killed by you. If I say it, I might be able to save my life. You say, should I say it or not? Shouldn’t you say that?”

When Ma Long was asked, dozens of their monks worked tirelessly all over the world just to catch Long Wu. They didn't want to cause trouble, and they felt very depressed.

Watching the performance of the two of them, Zhang Wen suddenly felt a sad feeling in his heart. Thousands of years later, will his disciples fight for life and death like the two of them? After thinking for a while, he said, "I don't care about your affairs, but I can't kill Long Wu now." With just this word, Ma Long and others froze. Everyone is thinking about what to do? If everyone gathers their strength, can they kill Zhang Ai? After much deliberation, I wasn't sure, and no one took action. However, some people thought of dividing some people to contain Zhang Wei, while others surrounded and killed Long Wu. As long as they killed him, they would not let the location of the cave mansion be leaked.

However, Zhang was afraid that his reputation would be too great. Even the Qin monks who had just arrived in the Warring States period did not dare to attack him easily. Everyone just thought about it and then turned their attention to Ma Long, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Ma Long was even more depressed. He had no idea. In the face of absolutely powerful force, all ideas were in vain.

Zhang didn't rush them because he was afraid. He lowered his head to look at the array diagram a few more times, then raised his hand and handed it back to Long Wu: "Put away your things." Long Wu waved his hand and said, "If you give them to seniors, they belong to seniors." Zhang Afraid laughed and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will penetrate the formation diagram and empty out your ancestor's family fortune?"

Long Wu said sternly: "Since the Long family was wiped out, the only purpose of the younger generation's survival is to take revenge and make the Zongmen unhappy. What's a formation diagram? What's the treasure of the cave? Even if it costs my life, I will be willing to do so. , As long as he doesn’t die in the hands of the Zhengmen bastard.”

Zhang was afraid of looking at him a few more times. This guy was determined enough, so he turned his gaze back to Ma Long and asked in a low voice: "Have you thought about it yet?"

Ma Long didn't know how to answer, so he agreed? Zhang Wei is the best master in the world and has a fierce reputation. If he breaks through the formation map and finds the ancestor's cave, the cultivation world of Qin will be completely depressed, and even the last glimmer of hope will be lost. But what if you don't respond to him? Ma Long turned around and looked at the masters of the sect. It was very likely that all of these people would stay here. Everyone's lives depend on their own thoughts.

Zhang Wen looked at his embarrassed expression, chuckled and said, "Actually, it's useless what you think, just listen to what I say and do it. I made it very clear, I don't care about your affairs, you can't kill him now."

After thinking about it, Ma Long finally made a decision, sighed and said: "Senior, please, if we have the chance to meet next time, I hope senior will not stop us anymore." After speaking, he raised his hand and left slowly and unwillingly. After all the hard work of tracking, in the end it was all in vain, a lot of time and energy wasted, and the secret of the God's Cave was leaked. Ma Long was heartbroken.

Zhang was afraid of seeing them leave, so he picked up the formation map and looked at it a few more times. He simply took out a jade slip and copied the formation map again. He returned the formation map to Long Wu and said, "You can go too. Go where there are few people." , don’t be caught up by them again.”

Long Wu was stunned when he heard the words, and asked: "Senior, don't you ask about the location of my ancestor's cave?" Zhang Ain smiled and said: "Then ask." Long Wu elaborated, and Zhang Ain wrote it down and said, "We still have to find out. The formation diagram has just been completed. If you can't open the magic formation, what will happen if you know the location? You should leave quickly, saving your life is the most important thing."

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