Volume 1 Chapter 192 Discussion

Chapter 192 Discussion

"If you can't beat the sky, how can you beat Bu Kong?" Zhang Tianfang drew his sword and slashed at Bu Kong. Fu Kong didn't dodge and faced the ghost sword with one palm. There was only a banging sound, and the ghost sword was held by the palm of his hand.

Is the ghost sword useless? He grabbed Fu Kong's right hand and took a closer look. It was a white, fleshy, normal hand. How could it block the ghost sword? Zhang Tianfang did not believe in evil, so he struck again with his backhand, but still failed to cut off his palm. Could it be that the blade has become dull after killing too many monsters? He shouted: "Fang Jian, come here and try the knife on me."

Fukong said: "Master said that I am a master of cultivation that has been rare in Daxiong Temple for hundreds of years. If you kill the Buddha and don't learn Buddhist skills, you will definitely not be able to defeat me." His words were calm, but he showed strong confidence.

Zhang Wen stopped and said, "Stop making trouble." He asked Bu Kong, "Are you a Buddhist?"

Fu Kong replied: "Exactly."

Zhang was afraid to catch Zhang Tianfang and persuaded him: "Buddhists are very weird, you can't handle it." Zhang Tianfang refused: "I can't handle it, so we can handle it together. We can always handle it."

Zhang Awei looked at Fu Kong, who had a shiny bald head, and then at Zhang Tianfang, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He shook his head and said, "If I don't help you with this, I haven't offended you. Besides, you still have to kill monsters."

Zhang Tianfang was unhappy and muttered: "It's not interesting enough."

It looks empty and I won't be leaving anytime soon. Zhang Awei asked: "Where is the Daxiong Temple?" Bu Kong smiled and said: "Does the donor doubt the identity of the poor monk?" He pointed at Zhang Tianfang's back and said: "The Buddha's name is Zhang Tianfang, your name is Zhang Ao, and the man in front is Fang Jian. On the carriage There are thirty-six women, two of whom are the benefactor’s beloved ones…”

Zhang Ai quickly stopped him: "Don't talk nonsense. There is only one person. There is only one person, me. It's me, my wife." I had never said these two words in person, so it was a bit difficult to say them.

Fu Kong continued: "Master gave the Buddha a golden relic, a Buddha eye, and three Buddhist scriptures. As for the location of the Daxiong Temple, it is in the mountains in the west of the Holy Kingdom."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ping could only believe that he was really sent by the old monk Sky, so he added one more person to the team. Fukong asked: "Where are we going?" Zhang Ping then recounted the story of the monsters causing trouble, and Fukong said: "Is it necessary to kill animals? We can find a way to drive them back to the Bone Forest."

Each of these monks was more foolish than the last, and Zhang Ai said casually: "Then you slowly think of a solution." He strode towards the monks from each sect.

When the monks saw Zhang Wen coming over, they didn't know what the murderer wanted to do, so some of them whispered to each other.

Zhang Ai stopped a hundred meters away from them. When he knew someone recognized him, he said loudly: "I'm Zhang Ai. I dare you to ask the leaders of each sect to go a hundred meters ahead to discuss important matters."

As soon as these words came out, the discussion among the monks became louder, and someone shouted: "Isn't it such a big deal that we can't tell you?"

Zhang Wei said: "The monster beast has been causing harm for nearly a month, injuring tens of millions of people, and even killing many cultivators. I plan to negotiate with all fellow Taoists on a perfect strategy to quell the monster beast chaos."

No one knew how many people had died, but they saw countless monks killed by monsters every day. Everyone wanted to kill the monsters as soon as possible, so a dozen monks stepped out of the crowd and walked towards Zhang Wen. These dozen or so people took the lead, and within a moment more than a hundred people walked out. Everyone stopped in front of Zhang Ain, and someone raised their hands and said, "I wonder if Daoist friend Zhang has any good strategies to destroy the beast?"

There are a total of one hundred and twenty-two people, which means that there are one hundred and twenty-two cultivation sects involved in the defense line here. Zhang Ain was speechless and said: "There are so many people who are cultivating immortals." He said what he was thinking loudly, he wanted to contact Masters from all sides launched an attack at the same time, trapping the monsters in Licheng and killing them in Licheng.

It’s not that no one thought of this method. No cultivator is stupid. It’s just that the monsters have been causing trouble for a month. The cultivators were at a disadvantage in the first half of the month. They invested countless experts to reduce the defense line to within a thousand miles. Then came the high-level monsters. After running away, the high-level monks from various sects chased him, leaving the low-level monks to fight with the trapped beasts. In addition, there were so many sects that it was difficult to act in a unified manner and unable to implement this plan.

The biggest problem is that they have always been at odds with the Northern Warlocks. This trouble was also caused by them, and it is impossible to sit down and negotiate together. Immediately, someone asked: "Is the hairy ghost willing to act with us?"

Zhang Ping said: "I'm going to contact the barbarian warlocks and ask fellow Taoists from all sects to spread the news to the east and west defense lines. Select a few leaders for each defense line, redeploy the manpower, and launch an attack at the same time; for a thousand-mile defense line, there must be more Prepare a reserve team, beware of monsters, and concentrate all your strength to fight to the death, so as to achieve victory in one battle."

The monks did not react after hearing his words. Some laughed, some were disdainful, and some looked at him coldly. Seeing their cold expressions, Zhang Fei touched his neck and chuckled: "You don't agree?"

Someone laughed and said, "What do you agree or disagree with? We will kill the monsters when they come. If they don't come, what does it have to do with us?"

Zhang Ai finally realized how difficult it was to gather the monks to fight against the monsters. It was simply unimaginable that this group of selfish guys could come from all over the country to fight against the monsters. What was even more unimaginable was that just a quarter of an hour ago they didn't care. Life and death are fought with monsters and beasts. What kind of people are these?

"Once and for all, let's think about it." Zhang Wen didn't know how to persuade him.

More than a hundred monks looked at each other, and someone came forward and said: "Please contact fellow Daoist Zhang. In order to prevent monsters, there are stations set up every hundred miles. There are thirty stations on three sides of the defense line. There are probably nearly 200,000 monks. As long as we can Unify the order to jointly attack and destroy the beasts, count us as one.”

His words were agreed by most people. Zhang Pa understood that these people did not want to destroy the beasts, but because of different countries and sects, and even the opposition between good and evil, they were unwilling to work hard without being appreciated. So he said: "Okay, I will be responsible for the contact. Please temporarily select a leader and go with me to lobby in various garrisons."

This matter is simple. The highest cultivation among the crowd is the high-level Jindan cultivator. There are only three of them. After a few discussions, select someone who is not afraid of trouble and go with Zhang Pa.

The next time was to wander between various garrisons. Fortunately, the action speed was fast enough. After two days, all 30 garrisons were finally dealt with. Most of these people had the same idea. I would do it if others took the lead. Zhang Pa took 30 high-level cultivators back to the north.

Zhang Tianfang was lazy and slept on the roof of the carriage. Fang Jian met an acquaintance. Qingmen Lang Wuyi was also among the 30 cultivators. He stared at him covetously, making him uncomfortable. He also jumped on the carriage to escape. It was only Zhang Pa who had to run around all day and persuade him constantly.

Of course, to negotiate an alliance, one must find someone familiar, so Zhang Pa went straight to Hantian Sect's Yang Jin and Shuiyue Sect's Yu Yuan to discuss the matter. After some words and introductions of masters from each sect, a total of 45 people from both sides finally sat together to discuss the matter. After half an hour, they reached an agreement to launch an attack at noon tomorrow, encircling the four sides and vowing to destroy the monster.