Chapter 112: Colorless Little Monk

Although they came to Wuling Mountain for hunting, the two of them didn't bring shotguns, and it was forbidden for anyone to bring guns up the mountain. But Zhang Jun was not troubled. He cut off a branch two meters long and thick as two fingers from the tree, and then sharpened one end to make a javelin.

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

The two of them lay down in the bushes and waited for more than ten minutes before a roe deer looking for food 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 even had shortness of breath. She touched Zhang Jun, meaning to ask if he should make a move.

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

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

Zhang Jun patted her on the shoulder, then stood up and walked towards the leopard. He has fought with northern gorillas on the prairie, killed crocodiles, confronted lions, and dared to compete with cheetahs. What scenes have you never seen? The leopard in front of him couldn't scare him.

When the leopard saw someone appearing, its fur stood on end, its back arched, and it seemed to attack.

Zhang Jun's eyes were very cold, and he still approached with small steps, and the blood in his body was also mobilized, ready to strike. He would not let this roe deer out no matter what, so he had to 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 strength.

At this moment, a lion cub jumped out from the side and approached the leopard viciously from another direction. This little guy went somewhere to play, with chicken feathers still on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had already hunted and killed some unlucky bird.

The leopard was startled, it had never seen a lion in its life. But out of the beast's intuition, it felt that this little thing in front of it was not simple, and that it had a kingly air about it.

But the cub was too small after all. After being surprised for a moment, the leopard regained its viciousness and roared ferociously at the man and the lion.

Zhang Jun thrust his javelin into the ground, took out a dagger, bent his bow, and stared at the leopard.

Suddenly, the leopard moved its ears, and it seemed to be frightened, turned around and ran, and disappeared after a few vertical leaps.

Zhang Jun was stunned, and hurriedly held down the little lion who wanted to chase, but couldn't figure out why the leopard ran away. He could feel that the leopard's fighting spirit was extremely strong, and its hostility was also very strong, so it shouldn't have retreated logically.

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

Zhang Jun turned around suddenly, and saw a colorful tiger, two meters away, staring at him with gloomy eyes.

Zhang Jun felt dizzy for a while, how could there be tigers on Wuling Mountain? Moreover, he could tell that this tiger had a strong physique and was in the prime of life, so if he really wanted to fight, he was not sure of winning.

So he didn't act rashly, just stared at the tiger, fully alert.

The little lion was also extremely nervous, roaring non-stop, and his little paws were firmly on the ground, standing side by side with Zhang Jun in a line.

"Oh! Dahua, why did you run out again?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy ran over from the opposite side. Angrily, he knocked on the tiger's head, which made the tiger growl in dissatisfaction, but looked obedient.

Although the young man had a crew cut, he was wearing a light yellow monk robe. He was obviously a monk. After he taught the tiger a lesson, he clasped his hands together again and said to Zhang Jun: "Amitabha, the benefactor has been frightened."

Zhang Jun saw the young monk's delicate features and intelligent eyes, so he had a good impression of him, and asked, "Little eminent monk, did you raise this tiger?"

Seeing that Zhang Jun dared to confront the tiger, the little monk admired him very much. Knowing that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, he said, "It was adopted by my teacher. I somehow escaped today. I am lucky that I did not hurt anyone."

Zhang Jundao: "I said why there are fierce tigers on Wuling Mountain, so they are domesticated." He smiled, "I don't know who is the master of the little eminent monk? Can I go and see him?"

The little monk said: "My teacher, Zen Master Yunhu, lives on the Lingshui Mountain in the center. If the benefactor does not think the distance is too far, you can follow me."

The other party actually kept tigers, so he must not be an ordinary person. Zhang Jun wanted to find out what happened, so he said, "Thank you, little eminent monk." After speaking, he called Lin Xian over, picked up the little lion and followed the little monk.

After the leopard ran away, the roe deer also died due to excessive blood loss. Zhang Jun was not willing to throw it away, so he picked up the roe deer and prepared to eat it for dinner.

It took more than two hours to cross Lingjin Mountain and Lingmu Mountain before arriving at Shuiling Mountain. Fortunately, Lin Xian had Zhang Jun on his back, so she was not tired. She enjoyed the wind along the way and picked some wild fruits to eat.

The little monk, whose Dharma name is colorless, is thirteen years old this year. He was carried to the mountain by Zen Master Yunhu since he was a child. He has a pure heart and knows everything about Zhang Jun's questions.

"Benefactor Zhang, Master is receiving distinguished guests for a while, and when he arrives at the monastery, please wait outside for a while." The colorless little monk said.

Zhang Jun nodded: "It's okay, we have nothing to do, Zen Master should entertain the distinguished guests first."

The colorless little monk held the little lion in his arms. He was very fond of the little lion, and the little lion was also quite close to him, except that it bared its teeth and growled at the tiger named Da Hua occasionally.

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, only two tile-roofed houses, not even a temple gate, it looks a bit dilapidated.

The colorless little monk said to Zhang Jun outside the temple: "Benefactor Zhang, wait a moment, I will report to Master, and when I come back, I will take you to the tea room on the other side to rest." After speaking, he put the little lion on the ground and trotted into the temple.

Not long after, Wu Se ran out and said to Zhang Jun: "Benefactor Zhang, that's strange, the distinguished guest inside said he wanted to see you."

Zhang Jun was taken aback: "See me? What is the origin of that honored guest, and who is his name?"

Wu Se scratched his head: "I don't know either, the master only said that the other party is a distinguished guest."

Lin Xian felt that something was a little strange, and said, "Little brother, this place is very weird, let's leave now!"

Zhang Jun thought for a while, and said: "Sister Xian, since you're here, go meet that honored guest for a while, you wait for me outside." After speaking, he followed Wu Se into the temple.

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