Volume 1 Chapter 642 Trivia

Chapter 642 Trivia

Just now, the Ghost Emperor attacked the mountain with a huge explosion. Although it failed, many buildings on the mountain were damaged. The three teams of Black and White Fighting, together with more than 700 disciples of the sect, became bricklayers and worked hard to repair the houses.

Zhang Pa came to the main hall and left Zhang Tianfang casually: "Work."

"Fuck your head." Zhang Tianfang shouted: "Why let Fang Jian go out and not let me go out?"

Zhang Pa said: "I'll tell you in a few days." There is only one way to calm Zhang Tianfang's possible anger, catch Yuantong and let him vent his anger, but where is Yuantong?

"I have to tell you now, otherwise I'll never let you go!" Zhang Tianfang's temper became worse and worse.

"You're not going to finish your head, I ask you, where is the sword given to you? Why don't you use it? You rely on the ghost sword when you fight? I'm telling you, practice well for me! You can help the ghost sword when you fight in the future! Don't let the ghost sword fight for every turn!" Zhang Pa used angrily to divert his attention.

The ghost sword is Zhang Tianfang's most beloved thing. After hearing what Zhang Pa said, he was too embarrassed to argue. He touched the ghost sword for a long time without saying anything, and then said, "Wait." He let go of the ghost sword, showed the silver sword, took out the shield with one hand, and ran to the square to practice swordsmanship.

At the beginning, each of the three of them had a set of magic weapons. Fang Jian and Zhang Pa used swords, and only Zhang Tianfang used a sword all the time. In fact, it was not used, because the ghost sword was controlled by the nine ghost emperors, and he was like a spectator. At this time, he felt a little embarrassed when Zhang Pa yelled at him. It was rare for him to take the initiative to practice swordsmanship.

Zhang Pa didn't want to say such harsh words to him. It was really helpless. It was better than him asking questions endlessly. Seeing him leave happily, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but just after coaxing a great god away, someone else came down the mountain. It was Monk Cheng Ji. He couldn't help but laugh, it was really lively!

Back to the archway, a group of disciples were busy building, and Cheng Ji, who was as clean as if he had just taken a bath, stood on the steps not far away.

Zhang Pa put his hands together and said, "Master, please come in." He pretended to invite the master to come up the mountain as a guest.

Cheng Ji didn't want to go up the mountain, and asked after a polite greeting, "Did any ghost disciples come here to make trouble just now?"

He sensed the abnormal breath of the ghost disciples and ran desperately, but when he arrived at the place, he found nothing, only the buildings that were damaged by the earthquake were left all over the mountain. He thought that the ghost disciples attacked the mountain, so he asked this question.

Zhang Pa said, "I guess so, the ghost king ran away."

"Ghost King?" Cheng Ji looked a little excited: "Did he run away? Where did he run to?"

Zhang Pa said, "I don't know."

Cheng Ji put his hands together and bowed again: "Your sect just encountered an accident and is busy repairing. I am inconvenient to disturb you. Goodbye."

The monk left as soon as he said he would, without a trace of hesitation, and went down the steps. Zhang Pa watched him leave, and felt that the monk was really dedicated to chasing and suppressing the ghost disciples, and spared no effort with all his heart.

After the monk left, he stayed at the archway for a while, watching the disciples busy.

There is strength in numbers, and since they are cultivators, two hours later, the archway was built, and Zhang Pa was very satisfied. At this time, Zhan Yun came to him and said that there were many things to do in Tianlei Mountain, and he could not concentrate on cultivation, so he had to go to the cave in the back mountain for a year of seclusion. Zhang Pa agreed, this was Zhan Yun's last struggle. He had given two Tianshen Pills, and Zhan Yun had eaten one but failed to break through. Now he was making a second effort. If he could refine the pill power and successfully break through and advance to the next level, he would be a master of the God of Transformation. If he failed, his life span would be almost over, and he could only choose to take the longevity pill to prolong his life. Under the premise of sufficient pills, the longest life span could be extended by 200 years, but the price was that his cultivation would stagnate.

After Zhan Yun left, Zhang Pa walked from the archway to the main hall alone, passing by many buildings along the way, which had been completely repaired. There were residences for Jindan cultivators, the Ziguang Pavilion for foundation-building disciples, and the residences of countless Qi-refining disciples passing by the main hall. He walked around the main peak in a full circle, looking east and west and was very satisfied. At this time, everything on the mountain existed because of him, and he felt a little proud.

In the past, Tianlei Mountain was known as the Thousand Peaks, and Jindan cultivators could freely choose the peaks to build houses. Zhang Pa didn't want to do this. He let all the disciples practice and grow together, and they were very familiar with each other, so that they would not be scattered in the future. Hei Zhan did this particularly well. Zhang Pa once had the idea of ​​letting Hei Yi train more than 700 disciples of the sect, but he gave up because of various situations.

At this time, the main peak was divided into four large blocks. The archway halfway up the mountain was considered one block, where more houses and training grounds were built. It was the place where new disciples were assessed and trained. Zi Guang Pavilion, which was connected to the Tianlei Mountain Hall, was considered one block. It was the center of the sect. Rui Yuan and more than 700 disciples of the sect lived here. If they accepted disciples in the future, the disciples would be placed nearby in Zi Guang Pavilion. The third block was the residence of the former Qi Refining disciples. Now Hei Zhan and Li Zhan live there, and they are training in killing all day. The fourth block is the back mountain, where Zhang Pa and the girls live, and Bai Zhan lives outside.

Because he had seen Hei Zhan fight and the Jin family fight with the Mao people, Zhang Pa changed the way of cultivation to increase everyone's team combat experience. He let all the disciples in the mountain form teams to fight for fun. The most significant effect was achieved by the more than 700 disciples of the sect. These Jindan masters studied sword formations all day long, and practiced everything from Liangyi, Sancai, Sixiang, Wuxing, etc. No matter how many people there were, only by gathering all the strength could they exert their strongest strength.

Since Zhan Yun went into seclusion, Tianlei Mountain has ushered in a period of stability. Except for the archway that receives the introductory disciples every day, the rest of the people practiced crazily according to their duties, and even the piglets and kittens were much more obedient.

A year later, Zhan Yun came out of seclusion. Zhang was afraid of checking his breath. Knowing that he failed to break through and advance, he planned to comfort him. Not wanting to meet him, Zhan Yun smiled at him: "I've given up. I've been working hard for many years and finally gave up." He was originally a top-level master, and he was an unrivaled person in terms of knowledge and intelligence. After years of hard work, countless painstaking efforts, and the help of the God Pill, he still couldn't advance, which meant that his destiny was approaching. At this time, Zhan Yun finally saw it. With the longevity pill to extend his life, at least he would live longer than others. Two hundred years.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Wen knew that he didn't need to persuade him any more, so he laughed and said, "Drink some wine? Congratulations on your coming out of seclusion."

"Drink, why don't you drink? Haha, everything in the past was all nonsense, but the next hundred years or so will be my life. I want to live a good life." There is no need to practice day and night, and there is no need to fight for some treasures and elixirs. The purpose suddenly became simple.

The two of them went to the highest peak to drink together. They were so drunk in the wind that they were as drunk as gods. Zhan Yun said: "If there were gods, they would just live the same life, maybe not as happy as I am now." He took out a pile of elixirs and jade slips and said, "If you don't need them anymore, keep them if you like them. If you don't like them, give them away. "

Zhang was afraid that he would not take over, so he scanned the things a little and replied: "You can take on a disciple."

Zhan Yun shook his head: "I finally gave up and planned to live an easy life, but you still find a job for me? Let me tell you, if it wasn't for the sake of Tianshen Dan and Shou Dan, I would have left long ago. Who cares about you, a broken mountain man?" "

Zhang Ping smiled and said, "You can't leave, you still have to do hard labor for me."

Zhan Yun thought about it, put away a bunch of things and said, "Okay, I'll wait in front of the mountain gate tomorrow and grab a few apprentices."

The two drank for a while and sang wildly to the sky. Coincidentally, Fang Jian came back. It took him more than a year to return to the Holy Kingdom Daxiong Temple. He identified Zhang Ai's location and flew straight over.

Seeing Fang Jian come back, Zhang was a little nervous. He had been counting the days these days, guessing that it was time to come back. As soon as Fang Jiancai landed, he walked over to him and asked, "How was it?"

Fang Jian shook his head and said, "I haven't woken up yet. The Sky Buddhist said that he is in a semi-dead state and relies entirely on his own will. If he can survive, he will live. If he cannot survive, he will die. I left all the elixirs for him and came back."

Daxiong Temple was too far away from Tianlei Mountain, and the communication talisman was ineffective, so Fang Jian had to work hard.

Calculating the time, it has been more than two years since Bu Kong was injured, and asked again: "How long did Master Sky not say?"

"What can I say?" Fang Jian wanted to stay and take care of him, but Tianleishan had just set up a stall and needed manpower, so he couldn't let it go.

Zhang Ain looked at the many houses under the peak and thought to himself: If there are none of these, you can go and see him now. But in the end he didn't say anything, he just hoped Fu Kong would get better soon.

When Fei Gu fell, Zhan Yun knew that the two of them had something to talk about, so he left automatically. But after leaving for a while, he came back to Zhang Afraid and said, "Someone is looking for you at the foot of the mountain, saying that it is a former classmate who is asking for your help."

In the past year, there has been a continuous flow of people at the Shanmen archway. There are always people coming to pay homage to me or asking for help. Zhang Weijian met them one by one and left all the matters to the receiving disciples. After sorting them out, he reported to Ruiyuan. He would only come to him if there was really something serious. So after hearing what Zhan Yun said, Zhang Ain asked, "What did Rui Yuan say?"

"Ruiyuan said that this matter is a bit troublesome. He can't make the decision without permission, so he asked you." Zhan Yun said.

When he said this, Zhang Weijing became more and more curious. What on earth prevented Ruiyuan from coming to see him? Then he asked: "Where is Ruiyuan?"

"The head of Jingmen is here, and Ruiyuan is accompanying him. I happened to ask him if he wanted an apprentice, so he assigned me a job. Let me tell you." After Zhan Yun finished speaking, he also looked at Fang Jian and saw that he looked serious. , wondering if something happened?

Jingmen? What are they here for? Zhang was afraid that he would not have a good impression on Jingmen, so he said: "I'm going to see that former classmate." Ordinarily, with his cultivation level, he didn't need to do everything personally, but his natural disposition to be kind to others made him unable to bear to turn others away.

Fang Jian asked: "Where is the Ghost Emperor? Have you ever come here again?" He went to Daxiong Temple to see if anything was wrong, and by the way, he told the Sky Buddhists about the Ghost Emperor so that they could also have a response. At the same time, he carefully asked Fu Kong about his injuries, which was basically consistent with what Monk Miaofa said.

"Not coming." Zhang was afraid of drifting down the mountain.

There were seventeen monks standing under the newly built Shanmen arch, each of them looking a little embarrassed. The leader was Hongyu, who was in the initial level of Dan Jie and was leading sixteen foundation-building disciples.

Zhang was afraid that he would be surprised when he arrived and asked, "It wasn't that long since we last met. What happened?"

The last time we met was at the famous battle where Qingmen Shangji fought against six masters. Hongyu appeared as a disciple of Huazong of Song Dynasty. Zhang Weijing didn't pay much attention to him. At this time, he brought someone to the door. Could it be that Shanmen was destroyed?

Seeing Zhang Weifang appear, Hongyu knelt down with a groan and said loudly: "I have met senior brother Hongwu." This guy really dared to shout. If calculated by seniority, half of the more than 700 disciples of this sect are one generation higher than Zhang Weisheng. But now they all call him uncle. Zhang Ping was too lazy to tell who was who. Ruiyuan was in charge anyway, and they could call them whatever they wanted. But Hongyu, an abandoned disciple, dared to call him that, which was indeed a little disrespectful.