Chapter 32: The Golden Pond Monk

Chang County.

It is a county town called Chang.

Surrounded by high mountains, a river flows through the mountains, named Changjiang!

Chang County has a population of nearly hundreds of thousands, and it is also a large county in Nanyang Province.

Stepping into Chang County, the mana was running, and the pure white magic robe on his body instantly turned into an ordinary green shirt.

"Although it is not as good as Yongdu Imperial City, it is also prosperous......"

Walking on the street, looking at the environmental popularity of Chang County, Fang Zheng sighed in his heart.

Nanyang, Qingzhou, is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital.

Yongdu is connected to the intersection of Kyushu, and the nearby county towns are developing very well.

Holding the demon hunting plate in his hand, Fang Zheng walked forward.

With the information on the content of the mission in his mind, Fang Zheng stopped and looked to the southeast of Chang County.

"Changjiang Street ......"

As soon as the figure moved, Fang Zheng quickly disappeared in place.

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Changjiang.

Passing through Chang County, Changjiang Street is a street facing Changjiang.

On one side, the river is sparkling, and on the other, there are some houses and shops.

Most of them are hooked fences, and there are many people on the street.

In the crowd, Fang Zheng stopped, and his eyes fell on the demon hunting plate in his hand.

On the smooth mirror, a red phantom emerges.

Fang Zheng raised his head, his gaze turned to one place, and his figure flashed, and quickly disappeared in place.

……

In a moment, Fang Zheng came to a mansion.

looked down at the demon hunting disk in his hand, but the hint on it disappeared.

"Wrong?"

Fang Zheng looked up at the vermilion gate in front of him, and there were two stone lions standing in front of the door.

Look up at the mansion plaque, Xiao Mansion!

Looking at its decoration, it is also a large family.

But in broad daylight, the door was closed, as if no one was at home.

The mana gathered his eyes, and Fang Zheng opened his magic eyes to look at the Xiao Mansion in front of him.

Red gas appears in the eyes.

This is humane.

It is also the light of personal essence, which can be seen when you open your eyes.

However, in the depths of popularity, there is a hint of black and green atmosphere.

"Demon spirit!"

Looking at the wisp of breath in the depths of the mansion, Fang Zheng's eyes stared.

Put away his magic eyes, looked left and right, pinched the trick with one hand, and a wisp of purple gas burst out, rushing into the mansion like an arrow.

Standing on one side, Fang stood straight like a guard.

"Whoaβ€”"

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded, and a wisp of lilac breath invisible to the naked eye rushed out of the mansion.

In the next second, Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed a wisp of lilac in his hand.

"The aura of humans and demons is mixed, but it is very light, what is the situation?"

The lilac gas vanished, and Fang Zheng frowned.

"Crunchβ€”"

At this moment, the closed door of the mansion suddenly opened, and Fang Zheng looked sideways.

"There's Master Lao!"

"Amitabha, subduing demons and eliminating demons is a matter for poor monks."

At the gate, a bald monk in a moon robe walked out, and there were an old man and a young man beside him.

Fang Zheng looked at the monk, and the font showed his eyes.

[Monk Jinchi, a little Dharma, the peak cultivation of the eighth grade, there is a wisp of demon fox breath on his body......]

"Huh?"

Looking at the font prompt, Fang Zheng stared at the moon-robed monk in front of him.

At the door, an old man and a young man bowed to the bald monk in front of him, said a few words, turned around and entered the mansion, and closed the door.

And at this moment, Monk Jinchi also saw Fangzheng.

Singing the Buddha's name, stepping forward.

"Amitabha, this benefactor seems to be extremely powerful, could it be that he is also a cultivator?"

Jin Chi walked in front of Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng's mana moved, the law eyes opened, and the Jin Chi monk in front of him was shining with golden light, and the Buddha qi was lingering, and there was no fox demon qi.

But the font presentation has a wisp of fox demon atmosphere, and it is very strange to be square.

"Donor?"

Seeing Fang Zheng staring at him, Jin Chi shouted again.

"Superficial cultivation is not as good as a master." Fang Zheng said a word, and then turned to leave.

Jin Chi: "......"

Glancing at Fang Zheng's departing back, Jin Chi turned around and walked to another place.

On the street, the figure of Fang Zheng leaving suddenly appeared again, looking at Jin Chi's back, Fang Zheng pinched the trick, and an invisible qi quickly rushed out.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

As he was walking forward, Jin Chi suddenly stopped, as if he had found something, but when he turned around, he didn't find anything unusual except for the flow of people coming and going.

"I think it's too sensitive." Shaking his head, Jin Chi held the Zen staff in his hand and continued to walk.

In the crowd, Fang Zheng stared in the direction Jin Chi had left, and then went to another place.

……

Night fell quickly.

The night in Changxian is silent, far less prosperous than the night in Yongdu.

In the dark alley, the square figure stepped out and came to a mansion, looking at the red lantern hanging at the door of the mansion.

Under the light, the name of the mansion can be seen.

It was the Xiao Mansion that I had come to during the day.

"Whoosh-"

Jumping up, Fang Zheng jumped onto the high wall, like a tanuki in the night, and quietly stepped into the mansion.

Inside the Xiao Mansion, there was darkness.

There was no light, and there was a dead silence.

Opening his eyes, Fang Zheng walked forward in the dark, and soon, he came to the door of a room.

The eyes cast into the room, and the situation inside was fully seen.

On the bed, an old man slept peacefully on the bed, and a slight snoring sounded.

"Gone again."

Fang Zheng frowned.

The situation was different from what he thought.

The plan was to kill the fox demon directly and then go back, but he didn't even see the shadow of the fox demon when he stood there.

"Isn't this thing broken?" Looking down at the demon hunting disk in his hand, Fang Zheng looked at the weak red dots on it.

Flashing and flashing, as if it was going to go out at any moment.

The gaze fell, and the red dot flickered a few times and then went out.

Founder: "......"

This situation occurs repeatedly on the Demon Hunting Disk, not for other reasons, that is, there is a problem with this magic weapon.

Looking at the dark room, Fang Zheng stood at the door for a while, his figure flashed, and then disappeared in place.

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"Wow~"

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

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"Wow~"

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

On the street, there was the sound of midnight patrols.

Chang County in the dark is very quiet.

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In the inn, in a certain room, a square figure appeared, and after searching around the Xiao Mansion, he did not gain the slightest.

There is a faint demonic aura, but I have never seen the figure of the fox demon.

Sitting on the bed, Fang Zheng pinched the trick with one hand, and the mana surged.

A picture appeared out of thin air in front of me.

In the picture, there is an image of a bald monk sleeping on a bed.

"There is no change ...... either"

"But there is a breath, isn't this monk in contact with the fox demon?"

Looking at the virtual screen in front of him, Fang Zheng frowned.

With a wave of his hand, Mana blew out the candlelight, Fang Zheng opened the window, a ray of electric light filled the air, and in the next second, he disappeared into the room.

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Chang County.

Jinguang Temple!

It is an ordinary temple.

It's not too big.

And this temple is the same temple where the monk Jinchi he met during the day is located!

Using the supreme tracking spell in the Thunder Hell Sutra, Fang Zheng could silently plant a tracking spell on those who were lower than his own cultivation.

In addition to the offensive and defensive escape spells, there are also some side door spells, but in the Thunder Hell True Scripture chapter, this is nothing.

The previous footage was the tracking method.

In one day, according to several target locations of the mission, Fang Zheng checked it again, but there was no result.

The Demon Seeker had sent out a hint, but the thing was capricious, and he even wondered if it was broken.

Coming to the temple wall, Fang Zheng took out the demon hunting plate again.

Although it is capricious, he can use it if it is not a problem.

The red prompt reappears.

This time it's clearer than ever.

Looking at the eye-catching hints of the demon hunting disk, Fang Zheng looked at Jinguang Temple.

"There won't be an accident this time, right?"

Frowning, Fang Zheng looked at the Jinguang Temple in front of him, his figure moved, and quickly climbed over the high wall of the temple and entered it.