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Chapter 340 Tracking is hard work

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    Cao and Zhuang were reluctant to leave their beloved, so they hurriedly said: "That's too dangerous, why don't we accompany you?"

    Mr. Zhang said calmly: "What's a little danger? Senior brother, I have my own means to deal with it! Besides, it's not easy to reveal too much to you about military and national affairs. It's important for my junior sisters to send medicine back to the mountain. You don't have to wait for me."  , after I finish taking care of things here, I will naturally go to Huayun Mountain to pay my respects to the mountain gate."

    Mr. Zhang watched several junior sisters from Huayun Pavilion Wenqing Valley leave, then turned around and headed back the way he came, arriving at the foot of Baiyin Mountain.  He didn't dare to go up the mountain, so he hid in the dense forest beside the road at the foot of the mountain, guarding the intersection eagerly.

    He did not go to Xingqing Mansion to inquire about some military and national affairs, but he was obsessed with intercepting the "Cheng Dong family".  He had just been arrogant and generous, and he wrote an IOU worth one hundred thousand taels in a daze. Thinking back on it, he felt baffled.

    On the way after leaving, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. What if the Chengdong family did not follow the rules and really went to Longhu Mountain to collect debts? What should he do?  If he insists on not giving it back, will he still lose his reputation?  Do you want the Zhang family¡¯s face anymore?

    Therefore, he immediately made up his mind and planned to find an opportunity on the road after Cheng Dong's family left Qukong Temple to kill the man named Cheng!  He was just a businessman who had an affair with Buddhism. He died suddenly in the Xia Kingdom. Who would know that it was him?  Well, before I silence myself, I need to ask who the mountain guest is, who he is, and what his background is!

    Mr. Zhang hid in the dense forest until night fell and the stars were shining, but the abominable Cheng Dong family did not come out.  He was also prepared to sleep in the wild, ate some cakes stored in the magic weapon, replaced the talismans arranged on the mountain path with new ones, and then leaned under the tree to enter the Jing'an God.

    After a night of nothing, I waited until dawn and went to the mountain gate. I looked at the temple for a while. I didn't find anything unusual, so I went back to the foot of the mountain and waited patiently.  It's winter now, and there is no spiritual protection here like around Qukong Temple. Although he has cultivated as a yellow crown and is not afraid of the cold, he is alone in an empty mountain forest, with only dead trees and white snow for company. What's more?  Being in an enemy country was a first for him, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

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    In this complicated mood full of tangles, Zhang Gongzi spent the second night that was difficult to sleep. At the time, the eye circles could not help but have some black.

    On the morning of the third day, Mr. Zhang finally waited for the target person to appear. But unfortunately, the Cheng Dongjia did not go down the mountain by himself. He was accompanied by two great monks, one of whom was the one who had just climbed up the Baiyin Mountain in a hurry the day before yesterday.  That one.

    Although Mr. Zhang is proud of his Taoist magical powers, he has to admit that he is no match for the monk.  If he couldn't do anything, he had to stay far behind and follow calmly.

    I saw the three of them riding down the mountain, over the hills, through the woods, and arrived at a large carriage shop on the official road. They waited for them to change carriages after dinner and then drove along the official road to Xingqing Mansion

    Mr. Zhang was a little anxious. What if they were allowed to return to Xingqing directly?  There are probably no fewer than dozens of Buddhist temples in the capital of the Xia Kingdom. It can be said that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and masters gather there. Mr. Zhang thinks that he does not have the ability or the courage to enter the city to kill people. In fact, he has never done so since his birth.  Killed someone!

    Fortunately, when the three of them were approaching Xingqing Mansion, they did not enter the city. Instead, they turned to another official road and went straight to a barren mountain where construction was underway.  People were coming and going on the mountain, but Mr. Zhang didn't dare to follow them and show his face, so he found a leeward place at the foot of the mountain to keep watch.

    This is another night

    Turning around, the three of them had finally descended the mountain. Mr. Zhang mustered up his fighting spirit and continued to sneak behind. He saw that the three of them had walked north for five or six miles and then went up to a barren mountain. This mountain was also undergoing a lot of construction work and was very lively.  extraordinary.

    Mr. Zhang had no choice but to continue waiting at the foot of the mountain, but there was no leeward place here, and the cold wind at night blew over, which was really uncomfortable.

    Tracking is an activity that consumes a lot of energy and physical strength. In order to ensure that you don¡¯t lose track of the target person, you must maintain a high degree of concentration at all times. Even if you meditate at night, you must leave three points of awareness, so it requires mental strength.  The consumption is particularly huge.

    Living alone and sleeping alone for four consecutive nights in the dead of winter, Mr. Zhang, who has been well-fed and well-fed since he was a child, is very uncomfortable. To be able to survive until now is already an extraordinary performance, or it can be said that it is entirely the one hundred thousand taels of silver IOU that supports him.  will.

    After taking another Yangxin Pill, Mr. Zhang felt exhausted both physically and mentally. He really wanted to lie down on a soft bed and have a deep sleep!

    &nbspFortunately, with Taoist Sanqing, the Chengdong family finally returned home, and he was the only one in his carriage, and the two monks did not follow him!  It¡¯s really an eye-opener for God!

    Mr. Zhang, who was two miles behind the carriage and saw no one around, made up his mind in vain, so he cast a magic talisman and began to speed up.

    This was his first time to kill someone. He couldn't help biting his lips. He was worried and excited at the same time. After catching up with the carriage, he was going to use his Taoist magic to kill the Chengdong family in the carriage under the thunder talisman.  !

    At this moment, he suddenly heard the name of "Amitabha" in his ears like thunder, which made Mr. Zhang dizzy, and the blood in his chest seemed to be hanging out.  During his busy schedule, he used the Qingxu Dongxuan Sutra Heart Technique passed down by his family, and a powerful force of true power suddenly burst out from the elixir fetus. The true power surged up instantly and protected the internal organs, so he did not vomit blood.

    Mr. Zhang was shocked and angry. He turned around and saw a monk two feet away in front of him. He clasped his hands together and said again: "Amitabha!"

    Another burst of thunder came. This time, Mr. Zhang could no longer hold it back and was so shocked that he sat down on the ground.  A soft tendon flew over and tied Master Zhang tightly.

    Mr. Zhang was shocked and angry. Judging from the two Buddhist chants made by the monk just now, his cultivation level was roughly the same as his own, but the other party's sneak attack was really ruthless and not fair enough.  I thought that I was a direct disciple of Longhu Mountain and had never lost in martial arts fights with monks of the same level. I didn¡¯t expect that today I fell into the trap of this monster monk. I really lost unjustly and not worth it!

    "Who are you and why did you sneak attack on me?" he yelled.

    The monk bowed slightly and said: "The young monk Xuan Tan was ordered by my master to protect the Chengdong family when they returned to Xingqing. This donor, who are you? Why did you follow the Chengdong family? My master said that there were thieves following the donor Cheng all the way.  I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s going to be detrimental to Cheng Dong¡¯s family, could it be you?¡±

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