The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 201 Catching Fish

Chapter 201: Catching Fish

Zhang Tianfang refused to accept it and muttered: "If you are not a human, you are not a fish. What are you pulling? Kill!" The ghost knife flew out from behind and stabbed the fish-headed monster.

When the fish-headed monster's scales attacked, more than a dozen Buddhist monks meditated and chanted mantras, using their external avatars to block the fish scales. Only Zhang Wen relied on the magic weapon itself to resist the attack. The fish-headed monster said coldly: "It's quite capable." He opened his mouth wide. The mouth of the fish head was originally very big, but now it became even bigger. It was split about a foot up and down, revealing dozens of sharp teeth. The fish's head shook slightly, and its mouth full of fangs suddenly blurted out, like a sharp arrow shooting at Zhang Wen.

The ghost knife was within the attack range of the fangs, and a clanging sound was heard. The ghost knife bounced back without touching the fish-headed monster.

Looking for a soft persimmon, Zhang Ai was very dissatisfied with the fish-headed monster's attack, so he huddled up and hid behind the broadsword. Fortunately, the blade was wide enough to protect his body. Zhang Tianfeng asked him from behind: "Did you foresee that such a day would come, and that's why you made the knife so big?" Zhang Weijing scolded him in reply: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kick you out."

The hard iron is indeed strong. Not only is it okay to shoot the scales, but it is also fine to stab the fangs. The fish-headed monster let out a strange cry, retracted the scales and teeth, put his hand into his mouth, pulled out a long white fish bone, and waved it casually. Like a soft whip, it whipped at the dozens of monks in the sky. I saw a dozen Tathagata dharma bodies opening their eyes, and many golden rays of light intertwined and intertwined to block the fish bone attack.

Zhang Tianfang hid and asked: "Why don't you hit us?" As soon as he finished speaking, the fishbone turned and drew the hard iron knife.

The fish bone was soft and would circle around the knife and hit the three people behind him. Zhang was afraid of reacting quickly, so he crawled to the ground to avoid the attack. Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian were not slow to react and climbed down with him. Zhang Tian lost his temper and complained: "Will you die if you remind me?" Zhang Weijing scolded him unceremoniously: "Hurry up and shut your crow mouth!"

The little pig was sleeping in Zhang Wen's arms. Zhang Wen lay down and pressed it under him. The little pig was dissatisfied and flew out. He looked at Zhang Wen and snorted a few times. When he turned his head, he saw white fish bones flying in the air, and then he saw Cao Wen. The fish-headed monster with dancing fish bones tilted its head and thought for a moment, then opened its mouth and fired a fire snake towards the fish-headed monster.

The fish-headed monster looked at the little pig in a daze, what is this? Pink Dudu is very cute, but when she suddenly sees the anger coming, she opens her mouth and spits out a rain of water, trying to extinguish the flames. But how can underground spiritual fire be extinguished so easily? I saw water and rain steaming in the air, turning into air and returning to the sky in an instant.

The fish-headed monster was surprised. He slapped his chest with both hands, and a piece of fish skin the size of a palm flew out from his heart. The fish skin grew long after leaving the body, and when it flew in front of Fury, it had become about ten feet long and wide, completely covering the fire attack.

However, the fire on the ground was so fierce that the fire snake didn't stop and licked the fish skin directly, burning a big hole in it. The flames continued to burn towards the fish-headed monster. Fortunately, the little pig just spit out a thin stream of fire, and the speed was not very fast. When the fish-headed monster saw that the fish skin was damaged, he ducked and flew high into the sky to pass the flames. Then he opened his eyes angrily and yelled: "Kill!" He lowered his head quickly. Push up to the piggy.

The little pig squinted his eyes, opened his mouth and spurted out another stream of flames, which was about a meter wide. Depending on the temperature, the flames were divided into three colors: red, green and white, and burned toward the fish-headed monster. The fish-headed monster was rushing downwards, with a black light shield emerging from its black fish head to block the flames. It kept attacking, holding the three-pronged fork tightly in its hand, intending to give it a try.

Can't the fire burn the enemy? This made the little pig very unhappy. He cracked his mouth and grunted. The three-color flame disappeared, and a white light spot flew out, trembling towards the fish-headed monster. Just a chirping sound was heard, the black light shield was burned, and a piece of the shell of the fish-headed monster's big black head was burned away. The fish-headed monster flew to high altitude again to avoid the flames.

It was the first time he saw Piggy spitting out such flames. Zhang Ping said: "You still have this flame." Piggy ignored him. The fish-headed monster was very unhappy that the two flames failed to burn it to death, and it swayed and flew away. Once in the air, he opened his mouth and prepared to grill the fish again.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the fish-headed monster had no time to think of anything else. The only thought in his mind was to escape, and it swooped out. However, it only flew more than ten meters away before it hit the transparent barrier and bounced back to the original place. Looking carefully, during the time when I was entangled with Zhang Afraid and Xiaozhu, several more Buddhist monks flew in from various places. Eighteen Buddhist monks gathered together, sat cross-legged in the air and meditated, chanting mantras to activate the Arhat Formation. This place is completely covered, keeping the fish-headed monster.

The fish-headed monster became even more angry. He sat cross-legged and meditated like a Buddhist, clasping his palms together. After a while, his whole body suddenly shattered into countless small fish, with long sharp arrows on his forehead. As soon as these countless small fish split apart, they turned into thousands of flying arrows and shot towards various parts of the Arhat Formation in various directions.

The eighteen Buddhist monks remained unmoved and continued to chant sutras with their heads down and eyes closed, allowing the swordfish to stab them. The swordfish attacked fiercely, stabbing into the Buddhist's body before his eyes. A barrier suddenly appeared in front of the Buddha, and thousands of swordfish plunged straight into the transparent barrier. At this time, the swordfish began to turn, trying to break through the barrier and leave. Some of the eighteen Buddhists whispered the Buddha's name, and the others raised their left hands in response to the sound of the Buddha's call. Eighteen white lights flew out from the palms of the Buddha's hands and gathered into a ball of light in the air.

Then the light ball also began to rotate, slowly driving the light and shadow of the wind and dust to rotate together. The rotation contained infinite suction. Thousands of small fish drilling outwards jumped up from the protective barrier one after another and sucked towards the light ball. It didn't take much effort, and there were no small fish or fish-headed monsters in the Arhat Formation. There was only a ball of light the size of a head slowly rotating in the air.

A Buddhist said in a low voice: "If it is not here, just send it away." The other Buddhists all chanted: "Amitabha." The eighteen palms raised together pinched the magic formula, and the light ball exploded in the air and dissipated. There was no trace, thousands of swordfish disappeared together.

After the fish-headed monster was destroyed, the eighteen Buddhist monks stood up one after another and saluted Wuwu with their palms raised: "Brother Wuwu is here to guard the entrance of the passage." Wuwu stood up and saluted in return. A Buddhist monk looked at Zhang Ping and the others, and was a little curious about the bald Fu Kong. However, he was impatient and wary because of the Buddhist precepts, so he slightly showed his courtesy with his eyes, and then disappeared from the scene.

A Buddhist who liked to do good and persuade people said to Zhang Ai: "The three donors are all very evil people. I hope you have good thoughts in your heart, be kind to others, and be virtuous to yourself." Zhang Ai thanked him respectfully and expressed his acceptance. Zhang Tianfang ignored those who were shouting and asked: "Buddhist is pulling so hard? Where is the big fish?" Fang Jian respected Buddhism, so he pulled to hint that he should speak more respectfully. Zhang was afraid that he would be rude, so he gave Zhang Tian a slap in the face: "Shut up."

Buddhists and cultivators have always been at odds with each other. They just said this nonsense and left each other. After a while, only Wuwang was left. He looked at the four Zhang Wei, shook his head slightly and disappeared.

Zhang Tianfang grabbed Bu Kong and asked, "Are you monks so stubborn?" Fu Kong thought for a while and answered in the affirmative: "According to your understanding, yes." Zhang Tianfang asked again: "What does the old guy mean when he shakes his head before leaving? ?" Fu Kong replied patiently: "First, that person is not old; second, I don't know either."

Zhang Tianfang wanted to ask again, but was stopped by Zhang Ain and said: "The fish-headed monster is at least the top level of Nascent Soul, and its strength is terrifying. Only the piglet must be an earth fire spirit beast to burn it." He grabbed the piglet and touched it a few times. Said: "Little Pig is really awesome." Little Pig liked to be taken seriously. He hummed twice to express his satisfaction, then got into his clothes and went to sleep.

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