Chapter Twenty-Five: A Sword Peerless
Looking at Nobunaga Ying, Zhang and his entourage remembered the old man Nobunaga-kun, although the old man did not accept him as an apprentice along the way, he also taught Zhang and his party everything in cultivation, and treated him like a parent-in-law.
Zhang and his entourage made up their minds that if he preached in the future, he would seek justice for the believers.
"Dog meat is cooked," the unscrupulous monk shouted.
This is the cave where Nobunaga Ying practiced, the front of the door is very clean, a few green bamboos are dotted, white jade tables, bluestone round stools, simple and elegant.
At this time, it became a barbecue field, and the unscrupulous monks dismantled the corpses of Dijiang's servants and put them on the shelves for barbecue.
The young Ye Zhao also helped on the side, and counted the fat monk while roasting, "You monk is okay, you are really not afraid of thunder and thunder."
"What do you kid know, the so-called dog meat has passed through the intestines, and the Buddha left in his heart" unscrupulous monks find reasons for eating dog meat.
"Hee-hee, because I should call you a dog meat monk" Although Nobunaga Ying and Zhang Yixing and others had just met, they quickly got along.
"Girl, I'm calling it a cultivator of the mind, not a cultivator," the monk continued to excuse himself.
Zhang Yixing couldn't stand it anymore, this monk is a superlative, "The wine and meat monk still has so many crooked reasons, I really convince you"
Zhang and his entourage took out the bottle containing the thunder robbery liquid and dripped three drops into the wine bottle.
"It's okay now, dog meat with wine, the more you eat, the more you have" The fat monk was very excited to see the thunder robbery liquid, but the thunder robbery liquid can't be drunk directly, and no one can resist it without the constitution of Zhang Yixing.
The barbecue scene is very atmospheric, the dignified wolf clan is called dog meat, the fat monk has a lot of experience in barbecue, now is the stage of slow roasting, a long wolf leg on the grill, rotating and roasting, the skin is shiny and shiny, the fragrance is lingering, add charcoal for a while, turn over the wolf leg for a while, brush the oil for a while, add seasoning for a while...... It's a lot of fun.
"Cheers" The four of them poured a full glass of wine and began to enjoy the delicious taste of this heavenly demon, which is an ingredient that is difficult to buy in Hua Yuanshi.
Zhang Yixing cut a piece of thigh meat by himself and ate it, it was fat but not greasy, and it melted in his mouth, which was really good.
"Fat man, I don't eat humanoids, I can make other ingredients for me" The fat man is very confident in his craft.
Humanoid creatures, when he said this, everyone's hearts were in response.
"Sister Changying, eat more, these are all your enemies, it is not an exaggeration to eat their flesh and drink their blood" The fat monk was very embarrassed.
The young man Ye Zhao also said unceremoniously: "That's right, the enemy is very red when they meet, I will help you take revenge."
Nobunaga Hide's always girl, at first she was quite reserved, but when she heard the word enemy, she stirred her cheeks and feasted on it.
Everyone is very interested, and eating can reduce people's pain, which is inevitably not a good thing for Nobunaga.
"People said, there is nothing that can't be solved by stringing, be free and easy, be happy, and let all your troubles go to hell" The fat monk drank a few cups, his eyes were a little bad, and he enlightened Nobunaga Ying.
Looking at this carefree fat monk, Zhang Yixing felt a little envious in his heart.
"That's right, Yingzi, revenge must be avenged, and you can't always live in hatred, cultivate well, one day, I will help you step on the light and smooth out the three lives" Zhang Yixing slowly entered the state, at this moment he was so heroic and hearty.
"That's right, Ying Meizi, this wine is thunder robbery liquid, and this meat is full of heavenly goblin yuan" The unscrupulous monk has a mouth full of oil.
The young Ye Zhao was also infected with the idea that "if you come, you will be safe, tomorrow will be better" He didn't seem to be able to drink, and his face turned red.
"Ding"
"Tomorrow will be better, cheers" Nobunaga Hideki did not let the eyebrows go.
A few people drank and ate meat, a burst of laughter, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, you come and go, the meat is roasted after eating, and then drunk after roasting, the fat monk was very surprised, Zhang and his entourage ate the most, half of the entire barbecue went down to his belly, although he could not eat or drink for a long time, but it was also good to properly satisfy his appetite, and the meat of this Nanling Heavenly Demon was not ordinary meat.
The young Ye Zhao ate the least, and after eating a few pieces and drinking two cups, he couldn't stand it, because the meat contained essence, which was too replenishing for people with low realms, and after drinking two cups, he went to the side to refine.
Young Ye Zhao's qualifications are not bad, under the careful care of Zhang Yixing, a little master*, he has already entered the early stage of the enlightenment period, and people who do not have a special physique like Zhang Yixing must have strong perseverance on the road of cultivating immortals.
In the end, only Zhang and his party were left in this barbecue feast, and Nobunaga and the unscrupulous monks went to retreat.
This is a night when the full moon is high, Zhang and his party drink alone, since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals and leaving the Zhang family, he has matured a lot, with confidence between his eyebrows, and there is a calmness in his eyes, it is right to leave the Zhang family, not to experience wind and rain, so that he can see the rainbow.
In fact, it is still far from the sea, and the sound of the waves cannot be heard, but the sea breeze at night blows slowly, and the air is filled with the smell of the evaporation of the seawater, and the breeze gently blows and blows the young man's heart, and the messy long black hair is swaying, and the young man eats meat and drinks a lot.
Time passed little by little, Zhang and his entourage were no longer eating meat, sitting on the stone bench and pouring wine alone, drinking alone.
He just looked at a touch of red glow in the east in the distance, the sun was slowly rising, the red glow of the sunrise and the sea and the sky were the same color, like a dream, and slowly the whole sun jumped out of the sea, shining on the four seas and eight wildernesses.
The sea rises red sun, Zhang and his party sit cross-legged, the sea of qi in the lower abdomen is running, snorting the aura of heaven and earth, refining for his own use, the sunrise sun shines on his face, making him look aura compelling, atmospheric sunshine.
"A Sword Peerless"
Zhang Yixing's mind kept echoing, this type of sword, he has never been able to understand it, but this style of sword is peerless and domineering, once it is used, the ghost cries and howls.
"Huh" Zhang and his entourage pinched the sword trick and pointed to the sky
A white cloud in the sky was directly dispersed and disappeared into the sky.
This style of sword technique, the sword qi is invisible, and it belongs to the transparency, coupled with the caster's own comprehension of the sword, the sword intent makes him another peak in the sword path.
Now he can only comprehend the surface of this style of sword technique, although it is only a preliminary performance, Zhang and his party are shocked by this domineering and fierce sword intent.
Zhang and his entourage sacrificed a golden ge, which is a magic weapon belonging to a strong man, and the golden light emitted from the sky is extremely sacred, and he can kill everything.
Then Zhang Yixing pointed out a finger, which was a peerless sword that comprehended the fur.
"Qiang"
The invisible sword qi slashed through Changge, without causing a trace of waves, as if Zhang and his entourage did not use the "peerless".
"Click"
This Jin Ge slowly cracked from the inside out.
"Hiss"
The cracks grew more and more, and finally turned into powder, and the nearby clouds were also dispersed with this sword technique.
This divine weapon that once belonged to a king has now completely disappeared under this domineering sword technique.
Zhang Yixing's heart was also extremely shocked by this fierce sword path, and he believed that this style of sword technique would be absolutely shocking if it was a later stage of Dacheng, and he would kill a strong enemy.