The Monk

Since the injury has healed well, the next thing is to celebrate with wine. The old madman was really interesting. In the past, he was reluctant to drink the good wine that he planned to use to warm his heart, but he took out several bottles to entertain Xiao Qi who was rescuing people.

Xiao Qi was very happy. Although he had saved many people before and got along well with the gods in the small town, he was able to drink with a master like the old madman who was known as the number one person under thirty-three days, especially when this master took the initiative to get the wine. , took the initiative to entertain him, the joy was indescribable, and when he was enjoying the drink, he said that he would bring some good wine next time he came over, and everyone would have a good drink. It's a pity that there is no Tianjingsi, otherwise I would treat everyone to a good meal.

After hearing this, the big man turned around and asked Zhang Awei: "Are you all healed?" As soon as he saw this guy's expression, he knew something was wrong. Zhang Awei casually replied: "What are you doing?" The big man said seriously: "Xiao Qi I said that I would bring good wine back. I think the wine is too delicious and too expensive. It is very likely to be taken away by someone, so I plan to go with you to escort it. However, since I go back, I have to do something. You will be tired. Go Find some Sky Crystal Silk trees and let the old madman have a taste of the delicacies of the world."

After hearing this, Zhang Wen showed an expression that was true. He raised his hand and pressed his forehead. After thinking for a while, he said, "I feel a little dizzy. I have to take a good rest for a while. Let's talk about it later."

"I'll talk about your head later. Hurry up and give me a pleasant word. Are you going or not?" the big man glared.

Zhang Weijing said depressedly: "I just recovered from my injury. Old man, how about we not bring this kind of thing?"

"You'll be fine once you've recovered. What are you trying to evade?" The big man didn't pay attention to this so-called excuse. As long as Zhang was afraid of returning to health, the big man would treat him like a different person. You must be cold-hearted and bully from time to time. I get angry with him from time to time.

Seeing the two brothers quarreling again, a group of big snakes swam over and stared coldly at the big man. Just waiting for Zhang Weifang to give the order, they would rush up without hesitation and teach this guy a lesson.

Looking at the pile of big snakes, the big man continued to glare and said: "What are you doing? Bullying the few when there are more people? Let me tell you. I'm not afraid."

"Okay, stop making trouble. I'm just going to have a drink in a few days." Seeing that this guy could quarrel with the Fushen Snake, Zhang was very impressed and agreed casually. Then he thanked Xiao Qi: "No matter what, I have to thank you very much. It's a pity that Xingyuan is quite far from the small town. Otherwise, we could sit together and drink and have fun."

Xiao Qi smiled and said no thanks, and said it was only a few days away, so it was okay, and he could walk around more in his free time. The old madman and the big man both agreed. The next thing is naturally still drinking and talking. More than an hour passed quickly as we talked and drank.

After the banquet was over, Zhang Ain lay in the tent and thought about things. The first thing he thought about was what the Dragon King said about keeping him safe for a hundred years, a hundred years? It hasn't even been a year yet, and I am so confused. It seems that the words of the master should not be taken too seriously.

After thinking about this, I thought of the beast again. The Dragon King said that he should keep an eye on the soul of the fixed beast. But the little guy ran away and hid somewhere.

Zhang was afraid to understand. Although this guy is just a soul and has lost his powerful power. But after all, he is one of the three giants, Dingshou. With his past status and deep pride, he will never allow himself to become a pet cat and be imprisoned next to Zhang Ai. Therefore, it is understandable that he ran away, but he ran away. How should he explain to the Dragon King?

Thinking about how something that has kept you safe for a hundred years has gone awry, it can be regarded as a problem with the Dragon King. He lost his soul to fix the beast. In this way, if the two phases are one and the two are clear, there is no need to talk to the Dragon King. Accounted for.

In fact, in his heart, he really wanted to beat the beast, but unfortunately he couldn't find it, and even if he found it, he couldn't do it. He had never been good at bullying the weak.

Apart from these two things, Zhang was afraid to remember the things he had been thinking about before he fainted. The questions about why such and such existed were things that no expert could figure out in his lifetime. The fact is that if it exists, it exists. What we need to ask is not why it exists, nor is it the pursuit of the purpose of existence, but we should think about how to exist better and how to exist to live up to this life.

In the midst of random thoughts, he fell into a deep sleep. The God-Fighting Snake and the Qilin Beast became bedfellows, and they spent another day like this.

The next day, Xiao Qi said goodbye, and Qingyin went to the orchard to pick some fresh fruits and bring them back to him. After all, he has talent, and the fruits he grows are very delicious.

After everyone said a few words, Xiao Qi left. The big man asked Zhang Awei: "What should I do? Are you still looking for the beast?" Zhang Awei shook his head and said: "No." Since the soul of the beast wants to hide, there is no need to forcefully find it. Wouldn't it be better to give him some free space? ?

The big man nodded and said: "It's up to you." In fact, what he wanted to say more was how to deal with the Dragon King? Zhang Ping smiled and said, "We can't waste the opportunity. I have to go back and meditate." Generally speaking, if a spiritual cultivator is seriously injured, after the injury recovers, he will more or less understand something and will always gain something.

The same is true for ordinary people. If a person is sick and is cured, he will know how to treat the disease again if he encounters it again. The difference is that gods specialize in this way and can quickly turn all kinds of income into practice aid. In other words, after a serious injury, the cultivation level will always be more or less improved. Unless the Taoist heart is broken, he is a complete useless person.

So, after hearing Zhang Wen's suggestion to meditate, the big man nodded and turned around and walked away. This is how you start meditating.

Because the Yuan Shen was seriously injured, Zhang Weifan checked and stabilized the Yuan Shen again and again. It took three full days before he stopped.

He went out of the tent house, but there was no one outside. After a quick scan, he found that the old madman was staying in his tent house, and the big man and Qingyin were in the orchard. He then scanned the starry sky below and saw that nothing happened, and ran to the orchard. .

The big man was in a daze out of boredom. When he saw Zhang Afraid, he casually asked: "How is it?" and asked about the progress of his cultivation. Zhang was afraid that his cultivation would naturally improve again, but there was no need to explain too clearly, so he said casually: "That's it, what are you doing?" The big man said: "What can I do? When will you go find Xiao Qi."

This foodie just couldn't forget to eat. Zhang Wen smiled and said nothing. He ducked into the house, found Qingyin, took out a piece of crystal wire and said, "Can you grow this thing?"

"What is this?" Even Qingyin, who is good at planting, has never seen Tianjingsi.

Zhang Awei whispered back: "It's that good thing that foodies miss. It tastes good." Qingyin replied: "Try it, it should be fine. Where is this thing planted? Look at it like this, it seems to be all rhizomes." Zhang Awei said: "I dug it out from the ground." Qingyin nodded and said: "I know, let's try it now, is this one?" Zhang Awei took out two more and said: "That's all, don't let it go." That foodie knows, I'm afraid he'll eat it secretly." Qingyin smiled and said, "No." As she spoke, she put away the three pieces of Tianjing silk, and then walked out of the house with Zhang Ain and walked into the orchard.

The big man lay still and asked casually: "Why are you going?" Qingyin replied: "Look at the fruit, are you going?" The big man replied lazily: "What is there to see? You see for yourselves. "So, the two of them went out of the yard and walked deep into the orchard.

As for the craft of planting, there are few people in the world who are better than Qingyin. The guy dug three big holes at random, threw in three pieces of Tianjing silk, filled them with soil, and then the planting was completed.

Seeing his relaxed expression, Zhang Ain sighed and said: "You are still awesome, it's done. If it were me who did it, I don't know how long it would take." Worrying about whether he could survive, he naturally had to go slowly.

Qingyin understood his worry and replied with a smile: "Survival is not difficult, the difficult thing is how to spread the branches and leaves. You can't just have such a big root and eat it and then it will be gone."

Zhang Ai nodded and said: "That's the problem. This thing looks weird and the roots can't be seen. I really don't know how to separate and breed it." Qingyin said: "Grow it for a few days and see. As long as you know how to spread the seeds, it will definitely work. Successfully planted." Zhang Ain nodded and said yes, leaving the Tianjing silk to Qingyin to take care of, and went back to Xingyuan.

Return to Xingyuan, go find the old madman, and talk to him in detail about the matter of fixing the beast. Because of the sudden incident a few days ago, Zhang Zhi was feeling emotional again and had no intention of talking about it. At this time, he had to ask for advice.

After listening to what Zhang Awei said, the old madman asked: "Ding Beast only has one soul left, and he has run away?" Zhang Awei replied: "Even if he ran away and can't be found, I don't know what to do if the Dragon King comes to ask. How should I answer?" The old madman thought about it and said, "Where is the place where he escaped? I'll look for it again with you." Zhang Ao shook his head and said, "Don't bother, I searched for more than ten days and there was nothing." I found out that many days have passed and I don’t know where the beast has gone. How can we find it?”

The old madman thought about it again and asked, "Besides this matter, is there anything else?" Zhang Ai said depressedly: "Do you really think of me as a god of trouble? One thing is not enough? You have to add more. How many things do you need?" The old madman shook his head and said, "No, I think so. If you have too many debts, you won't have to worry about them. If you have too many lice, you won't feel embarrassed if you have enough troubles."

"You old man, please stop teasing me." Zhang Ain thought for a while, then changed the topic and asked: "At that time, you said there was a way for me to cultivate to the level of thirty-three in the shortest time. How to cultivate it?" The old madman shook his head and said: "It's not a good idea. You're fine as you are now. There's no need to suffer that kind of torture."

After hearing this, Zhang Weijing finally let go of the little fantasy hidden in his heart. The old madman told him that he could cultivate to the master level as quickly as possible in a short period of time. Dingshou also said that at that time, Zhang was thinking that the journey of cultivation was so difficult that such a good thing could not happen, so he never Taking it too seriously. Now when I asked, it was just as I had guessed, so I asked again: "Are you torturing yourself all the time like you did in the Immortal Well?"

The old madman nodded and said: "It's almost the same. However, if you have enough elixirs and are well prepared, you will suffer a lot less." Zhang Awei shook his head and said: "If you don't say anything else, I just want to stay alone for countless years. I I can’t bear it, let alone suffer a lot.” (To be continued...)

www.piaotia.com