Text Chapter 190 Abbot of the White Bone Temple

Even if Zhang Zhe performed the Little Five Elements Escape Method, he still did not escape the palm of that Jindan monk. Although the palm only hit the surface of the water, but the aftermath of the lake shock still affected him, after spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, Zhang Philosopher escaped to a hundred zhang underwater, and then he changed the method of retreat, changed to earth escape, and suddenly drilled into the soil under the lake, and escaped to the ground.

Seeing that his palm was not killed by Zhang Zhizhi, the Jindan monk jumped into the lake, and Zhenyuan was forced out of his body, forming a shield, forcing the lake water away and falling towards the lake. It's just that he doesn't use the method of retreat, so he is far less fast in the water than Zhang Zhizhi, and the deeper he goes, the greater the pressure he is under. And Zhang Zhizhi used the method of water escape, and he couldn't feel the pressure in the water at all.

The Jindan monk turned around under the water, and searched around for more than a hundred miles, but he never saw any trace of Zhang Zhezhi, and he also felt the difference in his heart. It stands to reason that a small foundation building beginner stage could not have such a fast speed underwater, let alone withstand such a great pressure, but within the scope of his divine thoughts, he did not find any trace of that kid. Could it be that kid really knows how to escape?

With the confusion in his heart, the Jindan monk came up from the lake and searched around for several days, but in the end he did not find any trace of Zhang Zhezhi, and he did not have the patience to continue the search or wait, so he fled away.

Besides, after Zhang Zhezhi escaped into the ground, he escaped for hundreds of miles along the water veins underground, until Zhenyuan was a little reluctant and found a small underground cave, which did not stop. There was no light in the cave, and the air was filthy, but these had no effect on Zhang Zhizhi, because the Zhuji monk was already able to breathe fetally, so even if he stayed here for ten or eight years, it would not be a problem, as long as he could endure loneliness.

Zhang Zhezhi relied on the pill for more than ten days to repair the injured viscera, and at the same time completely recovered the true yuan, and then sneaked underground for thousands of miles, and then drilled up from the ground.

When I came out, it was early in the morning, and it was raining, and the rain on my face felt extremely cool. It happened to be at the edge of the lake again, and the thin rain shrouded the lake like smoke and mist, and when the wind blew, the smoke drifted up, revealing a slight water surface. Under the surface of the water, there is the fish spitting bubbles on the surface of the water, and the silence is vivid, and the scenery makes people feel as calm as water.

Zhang Philosophy did not use the true yuan to force the rain away, but let the rain fall on his face, he didn't feel this way for a long time, he tried it in the years when he first came to this world, he was busy cultivating and fighting all these years, and he never calmed down to appreciate this kind of interesting things that he often did in his childhood in his previous life.

"Alas...... At this time, I should hold an umbrella with a beautiful woman, and then walk in this drizzle, and I don't know when my baby Si'er will not sleep, I have been lonely for a long time. Zhang Zhe stood by the lake for a long time, his mind was empty at first, then he thought of beautiful women, and then he thought of Hu Si'er.

Now it has been more than three years since Hu Si'er fell into a deep sleep, which has exceeded Hu Si'er's estimate back then, and Zhang Zhezhi doesn't know what the situation is, and he doesn't dare to wake her up.

Soon, his mind jumped to the Jindan monk who was chasing him.

"I don't know if that old monster of Jindan has seen what my master looks like, I hope he didn't see it clearly, otherwise he would be really annoyed, and he wouldn't be able to swagger around in Xiaolan City. ”

Zhang Zhe built a simple shed, then put the chaise longue underneath, and then lay on the chaise longue, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking while contemplating, and constantly rummaging with the jade plate found in Ye Shutian's storage bag on the other hand.

He felt that the Jindan monk who chased and killed him this time must be related to the Hurricane Society, otherwise a small Affection Sect would not be able to attract the attention of a Jindan monk at all. With the jade plaque in his hand and the Jindan monk, Zhang Zhezhi felt that there should be a big conspiracy being carried out by the Hurricane Society, but he still couldn't figure out anything.

The third-class outer sect elder of the Hurricane Society, Lou Yan, suddenly became the sect leader of a small sect three hundred years ago, and his pseudonym was Ye Shutian. The third-class outer sect elder should only be a very small position in the Hurricane Society, but it is such a small person who can actually become the sect master of the Affection Sect, and in just two or three hundred years, he has dominated a radius of millions of miles, which shows what a huge organization the Hurricane Society is! It may not be smaller than any of the top sects in the Eastern Qin Kingdom or the Western Qin Kingdom, and perhaps it should be stronger in terms of power.

The rain by the lake lingered for a day, and Zhang Zhezhi also lay by the lake for a day, thinking about a lot of things at the beginning of the day, and in the end he didn't think about anything, just half-squinted, looking at the smoky lake.

More than a month has passed since the incident of the Heavy Treasure Pavilion in Xiaolan City, and the seal on the door has been removed by a middle-aged monk in his forties. Then there were workers who moved things into the small building, as if they were going to renovate it.

The middle-aged monk, wearing a scarf and a brocade robe, and a neatly trimmed beard on his mouth, moved two chaise longues and placed them outside the door of the Heavy Treasure Pavilion when the workers began to tidy up the mess in the small building, and set up a parasol, and placed tea and some food on the low table next to the chaise longue, and then lay down on the chaise longues and watched the workmen go in and out.

When the people with good deeds saw that the Chongbao Pavilion had reopened, it seemed that they had changed the owner, and when they saw the middle-aged monk lying at the door, they came up to inquire and inquire.

The middle-aged monk who was half-lying on the recliner saw that someone was greeting him from the door of the house, so he stood up, arched his hand and said with a smile: "Below is Ge Teng, the head of the Ge family in the expanded city, who has just come to Xiaolan City, I just bought this shop, I want to do some business here, buy and sell some demon beast materials and magic weapons or something, and I will ask Brother Shi to take care of it in the future." Come on, Brother Shi sat down and had a cup of tea, Ge was looking for someone to chat, and his eyes were black on this blue city. ”

Ge Teng arrived in Xiaolan City with Lan Qing and his group of apprentices ten days ago, and only after he arrived did he know that Zhang Zhe, the young sect master, had opened up such a big situation in Xiaolan City, and received the three thousand-year-old land-sitting households of Xiaolan City, namely the Great Sword Gate, Donglai Hall and the Trace Society, and became a registered disciple of the city lord of Xiaolan City, and he was also the city patrol envoy of Xicheng.

When Zhang Zhezhi told him that all the business transactions of the Yuan Ji Sect would be handled by the Ge family, and let the Ge family account for half of all the business, Ge Teng knew that the time had finally come for the Ge family to take off. When Zhang Zhezhi put the magic weapon worth millions of spars and more than seven million spars, as well as countless gold and silver treasures in front of him, Ge Teng's hands were trembling. I thought that the Ge family only had more than 100,000 spars in Sangji City back then, and they already felt extremely rich, but they didn't expect that even a fraction of the other people's money was not enough.

Zhang Zhe told Ge Teng about his plan, and took him to know the Great Sword Gate and Donglai Hall, as well as the people of the Trace Society and the City Guard, so he let it go, let Ge Teng watch the toss, and if there is something, he will ask the Big Sword Gate for help, if the matter is big, he will find the people of the City Guard, and in the end, it will be really uneven, so he will find the city lord to call the shots.

At this time, Zhang Zhezhi was sitting on the flying boat with Lan Qing and more than a dozen of Lan Qing's apprentices, rushing towards the White Bone Cave. Now he has made an appointment with the great monk of Fanyin Zen Temple for more than a month, and he doesn't know if the people from Fanyin Zen Temple have arrived.

At the stern of the flying boat, Zhang Zhe and Lan Qing chatted with tea, and Lan Qing said while brushing away the foam on the tea water: "Second brother, that ghost slave Miao Yun of yours is really able to toss, the expanded siege city is about to be demolished by her half, and thirty percent of the people in the entire expanded siege city are doing things for her, making the expanded siege city a miasma." ”

Zhang Zhe smiled: "That's right, fortunately I'm not expanding the siege city, otherwise I would have demolished the entire siege city, if it is not broken, it will not stand, and if it is not demolished first, how can I build a new expansion of the siege city?"

Lan Qing said: "Don't say it, I have seen the model of the new siege city made by Miao Yun, if you can really build a new expansion city according to that model, I think it is really good, but the new city is more than 30 times larger than the current one, and I don't know if it can be built in the Year of the Monkey." ”

Zhang Zhe said with a smile: "When I go back, I will come up with an investment plan, and then you will know that two or three hundred years is enough time to build a new expanded city." ”

Lan Qing pointed at Zhang Zhe and smiled: "I knew it was your idea, Miao Yun didn't have that much courage yet." ”

At this time, one of Lan Qing's apprentices came in and said to the two of them, "Master, young sect master, we have arrived at the White Bone Cave, and we can now see that valley. ”

Zhang Zhe and Lan Qing walked to the bow of the flying boat, and saw a huge archway made of white jade standing at the entrance of the valley from a distance, with three golden characters written on it: White Bone Temple. In the distance behind the torii, an imposing temple has begun to take shape.

Zhang Zhezhi smiled: "Damn, the speed of the Fanyin Zen Temple is fast enough, it's only been a long time, the White Bone Temple has been built, I originally said to help them build the White Bone Temple, and now they are almost built themselves, this is really their own food and clothing." ”

At this time, a figure wearing a cyan monk's robe flew over the archway towards Zhang Zhe and them, and soon landed on the flying boat.

Zhang Zhe looked at the handsome monk in Tsing Yi in front of him and said with a smile: "Master Tsing Yi, why are you here?"

Tsing Yi first put his hands together and said a Buddha name, and then said with a smile: "The poor monk is now the abbot of the White Bone Temple in the lower courtyard of the Fanyin Zen Temple. ”

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