Chapter 112: Colorless little monk

Although Wuling Mountain is hunting, the two of them did not bring a shotgun, and it is also forbidden to bring guns up the mountain on Wuling Mountain. However, Zhang Jun cut down a two-meter-long branch from the tree, and then he sharpened one end to make a javelin.
Living in the African savannah for more than half a month gave him a deep understanding of nature's creatures and how to hunt.
The two lay down in the bushes. After waiting for ten minutes, a roe deer foraging appeared. The roe deer looks very similar to the image of a deer. The male has horns on his head and the meat is delicious.
Lin Xian was so nervous that she was short of breath. She touched Zhang Jun, meaning that she could not tell.
Zhang Jun nodded slightly, he slowly got up, preparing to stab the roe deer to death with a javelin. But at this moment, a leopard suddenly jumped out of the bushes and threw the roe deer to the ground, biting its throat.
Lin Xian screamed in fright, then tightly covered her mouth, her eyes full of fright.
Zhang Jun patted her on the shoulder, then stood up and walked towards the leopard. He fought a silverback gorilla on the prairie, killed a crocodile, confronted a group of lions, and dared to fight with a cheetah for food. What scene did he not see? The leopard could not scare him.
Seeing someone appear, the leopard immediately erected its fur, arched its back, and made an attack.
Zhang Jun's eyes were very cold, he still approached in small steps, and the blood around his body was also mobilized, and he was ready to shoot. He won't let this roe deer go out anyway, he must find a way to grab it.
The leopard was forced to let go of the half-dead roe deer. It had to deal with Zhang Jun with all its strength.
At this moment, a little lion jumped out from the side and approached the leopard viciously from the other direction. This little guy has gone to play without knowing where his mouth is still covered with feathers. It seems that he has hunted a certain hapless bird.
The leopard was taken aback. It had never seen a lion in his life. However, out of the instinct of the beast, it felt that this little thing in front of it was not simple, and there was a kind of kingly spirit in it.
But after all, the lion cub was too young. After a moment of surprise, the leopard recovered his viciousness and roared fiercely at one person and one lion.
Zhang Jun thrust his javelin into the ground, took out a dagger, bent his bow down, and stared at the leopard.
Suddenly, the leopard's ears moved it, as if frightened, it turned around and ran, and several longitudinal jumps disappeared.
Zhang Jun was stunned, and quickly held down the little lion he wanted to pursue, but couldn't figure out why the leopard ran away. He could feel that the leopard's fighting spirit was extremely strong, and his hostility was also very strong, so he shouldn't retreat.
While thinking about it, Lin Xian suddenly screamed again: "Tiger!"
Zhang Jun turned around abruptly and saw a gorgeous tiger, two meters long away, staring at him with secluded eyes.
Zhang Jun was a big head, how could there be a tiger on Wuling Mountain? And he could see that this tiger had a strong physique, and he was in his prime of life. He really wanted to get up and he was not sure of winning.
Therefore, he did not act rashly, but stared at the tiger, fully guarded.
The little lion was also extremely nervous, roaring non-stop, his small paws clasped fiercely on the ground, standing on a line with Zhang Jun.
"Oh! Dahua! Why did you run out again?" A thirteen or four-year-old teenager ran from the opposite side. He knocked on the tiger's head in irritation, causing the tiger to roar in dissatisfaction, but he looked very obedient.
Although this young man had a flat head, he was wearing a pale yellow monk robe and was obviously a monk. After teaching the tiger, he put his hands together and said to Zhang Jun: "Amitabha, let the donor be frightened."
Zhang Jun saw this type of handsome eyebrows and delicate eyes, and he had a good impression of him. He asked, "Little monk, did you raise this tiger?"
Xing Shang saw Zhang Jun daring to confront the Tiger, and he admired him very much. Knowing that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, he said: "It was adopted by a family teacher, and he ran out somehow today, and he didn't hurt anyone."
Zhang Jun said, "I said why there are tigers on Wuling Mountain. They were raised at home." He smiled, "I don't know who the master of the little monk is? Can I go and meet?"
Xing Shangdao: "Master Yunhu lives on the Lingshui Mountain in the center. If the donor is not too far away, you can follow me."
The other party actually raised a tiger, it must be no ordinary person. Zhang Junxin went to see what happened, and said: "There is a little monk." After he said that, he called Lin Xian over, picked up the little lion and followed Xingshang forward.
After the leopard ran away, the roe deer also lost his breath due to excessive blood loss. Zhang Jun was unwilling to throw it away, so he picked up the roe deer together and prepared to use it for dinner.
It took more than two hours to reach Lingshui Mountain after crossing Lingjin Mountain and Lingmu Mountain all the way. Lin Xian is not tired because Zhang Jun is carrying it on his back. Enjoying the scenery along the way, he can also pick some wild fruits to eat.
Xing Shang Fa is colorless. He is thirteen years old this year. He has been hugged to the mountain by Zen Master Yunhu since he was a child.
"Benevolent Zhang, Master is receiving guests for a while, and when he arrives at the monastery, I ask the two of you to wait outside for a while." Wu Shi Xing Shang said.
Zhang Jun nodded: "It's okay, we don't matter, the Zen master should entertain the distinguished guests first."
The colorless type still holds the little lion in his arms. He loves this little lion very much, and the little lion is also very close to him, but it occasionally growls at the tiger called the big flower.
Climbing to the top of Lingshui Mountain, Zhang Jun saw a temple standing on the top, looking desolate and lonely. The temple is not big, with only two tiled houses, not even a temple door, and it looks a bit dilapidated.
The colorless type was still outside the temple and said to Zhang Jun: "Don't hesitate Zhang, I will report to Master, and I will take you to the tea room on the other side to rest." After that, he put the little lion on the ground and ran into the temple.
After a short while, Wu Se ran out and said to Zhang Jun: "Donor Zhang, it's strange, the distinguished guest inside said that he wants to see you."
Zhang Junyi was stunned: "See me? What is the origin of that distinguished guest? Who is the last name?"
Colorless scratched his head: "I don't know, the master only said that the other party is a distinguished guest."
Lin Xian felt that things were a bit weird, and said, "Brother, this place is weird. Let's leave now!"
Zhang Jun thought for a while, and said, "Sister Xian, since I'm here, I'll go to meet the distinguished guest for a while, and you will wait for me outside." After speaking, he followed Wu Cai into the temple.
There are actually no sly statues in the temple. The walls are smooth, and there is nothing but a few grass on the ground. At this moment, an old man with a childlike face and a fat monk were sitting inside talking. Behind them was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in a cheongsam, who looked delicate and elegant. As soon as Zhang Jun entered the door, she looked over with a smile, with a sense of scrutiny in her eyes.
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