Although they came to Wuling Mountain for hunting, the two did not bring hunting rifles, and it was forbidden for anyone to bring guns up the mountain on Wuling Mountain. However, this did not bother Zhang Jun, so he cut a branch from the tree that was two meters long and two fingers thick, and then sharpened one end to make a javelin.

Living on the African savannah for more than half a month has given him a deep understanding of nature's creatures and knows how to hunt.

The two men crouched in the bushes, and after waiting for ten minutes, a roe deer appeared foraging. The roe deer looks very similar to the image of a deer, and the male has horns on his head and the flesh is delicious.

Lin Xian was so nervous that she couldn't even breathe, she touched Zhang Jun, meaning to ask if she could make a move.

Zhang Jun nodded slightly, and he slowly got up, ready to stab the roe deer to death with a javelin. But at this moment, a leopard suddenly jumped out of the bushes, threw the roe deer to the ground, and bit its throat.

Lin Xian screamed in fright, then covered her mouth tightly, her eyes full of fear.

Zhang Jun patted her on the shoulder, then stood up and walked towards the leopard. He has fought silverback gorillas on the savannah, killed crocodiles, confronted lions, and dared to compete with cheetahs for food. The leopard in front of him couldn't scare him.

When the leopard saw someone appear, the fur immediately stood on end, and its back arched, making an attacking posture.

Zhang Jun's eyes were very cold, and he still approached in small steps, and the qi and blood around him were also mobilized, ready to shoot. He won't let this roe deer out anyway, and he must find a way to grab it.

The leopard was forced to let go of the half-dead roe deer, and it had to deal with Zhang Jun with all its might.

At this moment, a lion cub sprang out from the side and viciously approached the leopard from the other direction. The little creature had gone somewhere to play, with feathers on the corners of his mouth, and looked like he had hunted some hapless bird.

The leopard was startled, it had never seen a lion in its life. However, out of the beast's intuition, it felt that the little thing in front of it was not simple, and there was a kingly aura on it.

But the lion cub was too small after all, and after a moment of surprise, the leopard regained its ferocity and let out a fierce roar at a man and a 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, and as if frightened, it turned and ran, and disappeared in a few leaps.

Zhang Jun was stunned, and hurriedly held down the little lion who wanted to pursue, unable to figure out why the leopard ran away. He could feel that the leopard's fighting spirit was extremely strong, and the hostility was also very strong, so it stood to reason that he should not retreat.

Just as she was thinking about it, Lin Xian suddenly screamed again: "Tiger!"

Zhang Jun turned around suddenly, and saw a colorful tiger, two meters long, staring at him with a secluded gaze.

Zhang Jun's head is big for a while, how can there be a tiger on Wuling Mountain? And he could see that this tiger was strong and in the prime of life, and if he really wanted to fight, he was not sure of victory.

So he didn't act rashly, just stared at the tiger, and was on guard.

The little lion was also very nervous, and kept roaring, his little paws slammed on the ground, and he stood side by side with Zhang Jun in a line.

"Oops! Why did you run out again?" A boy of thirteen or fourteen years old came running from the opposite side from a distance. He struck the tiger on the head in annoyance, causing the tiger to roar in dissatisfaction, but he looked very obedient.

Although the young man had a flat head, he was wearing a pale yellow monk's robe, and he was obviously a monk. After he taught the tiger a lesson, he folded his hands and said to Zhang Jun: "Amitabha, let the donor be frightened."

Zhang Jun saw that this type of monk had clear eyebrows and bright eyes, and he had a good impression of him, and asked, "Little monk, did you raise this tiger?"

Seeing that Zhang Jun dared to confront the tiger, he also admired it in his heart, and knew that it was not an ordinary person in front of him, so he said: "It was adopted by the family teacher, and I ran out today for some reason, and I didn't hurt anyone if I lost it."

Zhang Jundao: "I said how there are tigers on Wuling Mountain, it turned out to be domestic." He smiled, "I don't know which master of the little monk is a master of the Dao?" Can I go and see you?"

Xingshang said: "The family master Yunhu Zen Master lives on the Lingshui Mountain in the center, if the donor is not too far away, he can go with me."

The other party actually raised tigers, it must not be an ordinary person, Zhang Junxin took a look at it, so he said: "There is a little monk." After speaking, he called Lin Xian over, picked up the little lion and followed Xingshang forward.

After the leopard ran away, the roe deer also died of blood loss. Zhang Jun was reluctant to throw it away, so he picked up the roe deer and prepared to use it for dinner.

It took more than two hours to reach Lingshui Mountain all the way over Lingjin Mountain and Lingmu Mountain. Lin Xian was not tired because she had Zhang Jun on her back, enjoying the scenery along the way, and picking some wild fruits to eat.

The shape is colorless, thirteen years old this year, he has been carried to the mountain by Yunhu Zen Master since he was a child, with a simple heart, and knows everything about Zhang Junlu's questions.

"Master Zhang, Master is receiving distinguished guests for a while, and when he arrives at the temple, please wait outside for a while." Colorless type Shangdao.

Zhang Jun nodded: "It's okay, we don't have to worry about anything, the Zen master should entertain the distinguished guests first."

The colorless type still holds the lion cub in his arms, he is very fond of this lion cub, and the lion cub is quite close to him, except that it occasionally barks its teeth at the tiger next to it called Dahua.

Climbing to the top of Lingshui Mountain, Zhang Jun saw a temple standing at the peak, looking desolate and lonely. The temple is not big, only two tiled houses, and there is not even a temple gate, which looks a little dilapidated.

The colorless type was still outside the temple and said to Zhang Jun: "Master Zhang, wait a minute, I will go to report to the master, and when I come back, I will take you to the tea room on the other side to rest." With that, he put the little lion on the ground and trotted into the temple.

It didn't take long for Colorless to run out and say to Zhang Jun: "Master Zhang, it's strange, the distinguished guest inside said he wanted to see you."

Zhang Jun was stunned: "See me?" What is the origin of that distinguished guest, and whose surname is who?"

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 little strange, and said, "Little brother, this place is very strange, let's leave now!"

Zhang Jun thought for a while and said, "Sister Xian, since you're here, I'll go and meet that distinguished guest for a while, and you wait for me outside." After saying that, he followed Colorless into the temple.

There is no statue of a god in the temple, the walls are smooth, and there is nothing else except a few grass balls on the ground. At this moment, an old man with a childish face and a fat monk were sitting inside talking. Behind them was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl wearing a cheongsam, who looked delicate and elegant. As soon as Zhang Jun entered the door, she looked over with a smile, and there was a sense of scrutiny in her eyes.

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