Chapter 285 Down the Mountain

Not to mention other places, Zhang Zhun was not sure whether there were people from the Aoshanwei and Lingshanwei lurking, even if there were people from the Smelling Sect lurking in the incense sect. At that time, there were so many backbones of the Smelling Sect who appeared in the ancient town, preparing to support the battle in Xiahezhai. It can be seen that the calling ability of the Smelling Sect and the organizational ability of the Smelling Sect have a certain level. To destroy the Smelling Sect, they must first destroy their organizational ability.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhun said cautiously: "The Smelling Incense Sect is not a Tartar, you can recognize it at a glance. Faced with the Smelling Incense Sect, we need to adopt another combat method. The cannons hit mosquitoes in vain. We can't kill all the people in Laiyang."

Yang Zixuan said unwillingly: "We will come to Laiyang and catch a few people for interrogation. Follow the clues and you will always catch people. I don't believe that no one in Laiyang will know the existence of the Scented Sect. As long as you catch one person, you can lead a large group of people."

Both Jerry Yang and Hau Linyong agreed.

Zhang Zhun shook his head and said, "When you ask for the results, the backbone leaders of the Scented Incense Sect will have run away long ago. The government has used your method long ago. If this method is effective, the Scented Incense Sect will have been wiped out countless times. The Scented Incense Sect still exists, which means they have a way to deal with such follow-up insights."

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they had no choice but to do anything. When it comes to war, the three of them were not afraid. Especially after defeating the Tartars, the Smelling Sect was no problem at all. However, the three of them couldn't do this kind of screening skills. Even where the enemy was and who it was, they could not be sure of. Of course, the Minnie bomb could not be released. However, the three of them were unwilling to give up. Zhang Zhun was disguised by the Smelling Sect. How could this matter be settled silently?

Zhang Zhun said deeply: "Leave the matter of the Scented Incense Sect to Maoyansi to deal with."

All three nodded helplessly.

I hope that Maoyansi led by Ma Yi can figure out the movements of the incense scent as soon as possible. As long as you can determine who the backbone of the incense scent is and where it is, it will be no problem to eliminate them.

Zhang Zhun said again: "This is a lesson from the past. We all need to learn from the lessons. Including me, there may be many officers and soldiers who have not yet awakened from the victory of conquering Tianheng Island. The pride begins to grow. We must be cautious and humble, and continue to maintain a cautious and humble style."

The two of Yang Zhiyuan and the other two said sternly: "Please scold them if you want to scold them."

Zhang Zhun thought about it and said slowly: "Skills competition will be held in November! All officers and soldiers will participate! Prepare for the competition, increase the intensity of daily training."

The three of them nodded in unison and said yes.

In every skill competition, the guards are the targets for the first time to sign up. Before each competition, they have to train a group of young men to scream. As long as the training intensity is strengthened, everyone's thoughts should be brought back soon.

Zhang Zhun thought for a while and said, "You guys go back first, I'll leave after dawn."

The three of them said goodbye and left.

It will be dawn soon.

Zhang Zhun came to say goodbye to Master Xichen.

Ning Lingwei guided him to a small villa and asked Zhang Zhun to wait here.

Master Xichen was in the morning class. After the morning class, he invited Zhang Zhun to the meditation room.

Zhang Zhun took the lead in ceremonial ceremonies and said respectfully: "Master, I am polite."

Master Xichen said, "Xiao Ning, you go out first."

Ning Lingwei agreed to go out.

Master Xichen did not mean to greet and be polite. She picked up a gray bag from her side and handed it to Zhang Zhun, and said, "Donald Zhang, there is a bag of things here, I want to hand it over to you for storage."

Zhang Zhun took the bag curiously, feeling that it was soft and hard inside, as if there were several parts, but he didn't know what it was. The bag's fabric did not seem to be ordinary people's fabric, and it was quite exquisite. Even though a long time had passed, the color of the fabric was still lifelike and had no feeling of fading.

Master Xichen said slowly: "This bag of things was originally put together with Xiaoning, but Xiaoning didn't know."

Zhang Zhun was stunned.

Master Xichen didn't give Ning Lingwei's things, but he gave them to himself. Does it have any deep meaning?

Master Xichen said: "This pack of things is related to Xiaoning's life experience. If you hand it over to her, it may cause great trouble to her and delay her cultivation. Even if she is still secular now, if she knows everything inside, it may still cause great psychological impact to her. But if she doesn't hand it over to her, if she needs to use it in the future, it will cause some trouble to her. Therefore, Pomni can only ask the donor to keep this item so that she can hand it over to her at the right time."

Zhang Zhun was slightly stunned.

Master Xichen's words seemed to have some special meaning, but he couldn't grasp it. He didn't put this thing in the place where Master Xichen was, but he had to hand it over to himself. It felt a bit strange no matter how he looked at it. It seemed that he had actually become Ning Lingwei's guardian, right?

Seeing Zhang Zhun's doubts, Master Xichen said with a serious expression: "You can open it and see why I need to hand over the things to you, but I won't hand them over to Xiaoning."

Zhang Zhun opened the bag in confusion, and in addition to a few physical evidence, there was also a blood letter. After reading it carefully, his expression remained unchanged and he said slowly: "Xiao Ning turned out to be..."

Master Xichen nodded slightly and said quietly: "That's right."

Zhang Zhun took a light breath and said strangely: "The master handed over these things to Zhang Zhun..."

Master Xichen said slowly: "The past has been gone for many years. I believe the parties have forgotten them all. She is another female, and will not have any impact on the past. It is just that the blood relatives will always be thicker than water. If you have the chance in the future, you will still recognize each other. As for what to do after the recognition, donor Zhang will take care of it. The matter is due to human affairs, and Pomni can only entrust donor Zhang."

Zhang Zhun said honestly: "The master made Zhang Zhun feel embarrassed."

Master Xichen smiled slightly and said sincerely: "This thing is placed here by Poin Ni, Poin Ni is also a difficult life. Poin Ni is a monk, and it is no longer necessary to hear the secrets of others. Such evidence is better than putting it in Poin Ni's hands. After all, Donor Zhang is a person in the world and will also deal with these parties in the future. Shuiyue'an is a mentally retarded woman, and he has no power to grab chickens. Donor Zhang has strong power to protect him, so he is not afraid. However, this thing is really unpredictable for Xiaoning. Therefore, whether Xiaoning should be let to know, please make a decision on your own."

Zhang Zhun didn't expect that Master Xichen would confess that this bag of things would be a big and small bomb no matter who put it in. The people and things involved in it were indeed something that a small Shuiyue Temple could not afford. If this matter was spread, it would be impossible for Shuiyue Temple to be destroyed. As for himself... a man who dares to act and takes responsibility, he is not even afraid of Tartars, but he is still afraid of these parties involved? Zhang Zhun quickly made up his mind and said calmly: "Since that's the case, Zhang Zhun will accept it. Zhang Zhun will dare to make decisions in the future."

Master Xichen said with great satisfaction: "Master Zhang is indeed a responsible person, you go!"

Zhang Zhun nodded and said goodbye.

Outside, Chen Lingfei came out from somewhere again, and was pulling Ning Lingwei to chatter, and she was simply a sparrow. Ning Lingwei responded helplessly, and it was quite difficult. Seeing Zhang Zhun come out, Ning Lingwei quietly made a look of help. It seems that taking Chen Lingfei back to Shuiyue Temple must be the last thing Ning Lingwei regrets. She originally liked the Qingjing, but with the chatterbox Chen Lingfei, I am afraid that she will be in peace day and night.

Zhang Zhun interrupted Chen Lingfei's speech and said in a deep voice: "Miss Ning, are you going to go down the mountain now?"

Ning Lingwei said in a daze: "I don't know either."

For many years, she spent in Shuiyue Temple. Now, suddenly, the master told her that she had no chance with Buddha and made her return to secular life, and she could not fully adapt for a while. In a sense, Chen Lingfei's appearance was not useless. At least, she could help Ning Lingwei change her role as soon as possible.

Zhang Zhun stared at Ning Lingwei with a glittering eyes for a moment, and the contents on the blood book were still turning in his mind. He nodded casually and said slowly: "Miss Ning, if you like to save the world and cure diseases and save people, I have a suggestion."

Ning Lingwei said, "You said."

Zhang Zhun said: "Our medical department is short of people. You go to our medical department and I will arrange a seat for you and concentrate on treating the patients."

Ning Lingwei said: "Okay! I'll go with you!"

Chen Lingfei hurriedly said, "Hey! Zhang Zhun, don't rob my business! I want to train her to become a goddess doctor! If you rob her, tens of thousands of taels of silver will be gone again!"

Zhang Zhun said seriously: "I'm about to tell you about a profitable business."

As soon as he heard that he had money, Chen Lingfei's eyes lit up and immediately threw Ning Lingwei outside the sky, approached Zhang Zhun's side, and asked repeatedly: "What business?"

Zhang Zhun also said mysteriously: "Let's talk about it when you go back."

Chen Lingfei had to shut up in disappointment, and then said, "You'd better let me make money quickly. I'm so poor now that I'm only worth tens of thousands of taels."

Snake Bai said in surprise: "Sister Feifei, you have a net worth of tens of thousands of taels, but you are still poor!"

Chen Lingfei said: "That...I am different from you."

Bai Snake asked naively: "What's the difference? How many delicious food can you buy for tens of thousands of taels of silver? Laiyang pears cost only three cents per pound, and one tael of silver can be bought... Ah, I don't know how to count..."

Chen Lingfei turned to look at Zhang Zhun.

Zhang Zhun said without any concealment: "Is it strange that Xiaoyou has never held any money?"

Chen Lingfei said with confidence: "Don't you think it's strange? There are women who don't care about money? Xiaoyou, after you go back, I will teach you how to settle the score! Otherwise, you can't even make up your own private money, how can this be done?"

Zhang Zhun ignored him and took Snake Bai away.

Ning Lingwei thought about it, but finally packed up her own things and followed Zhang Zhun down the mountain.

In mid-October of the seventh year of Chongzhen, Zhang Zhun returned to Fushan City.
Chapter completed!