There are really only four monks in the huge Tianzhu Temple. Two of them are still ordinary people who have not started. They are the young monks who swept the floor and the Zhuang monk.

As for the two monks who entered the school, they are now dead. The temple is really poor and innocent. The Zen room is full of Buddhist scriptures, which have been broken. There are many comments next to it. It seems that they want to start with Buddhist scriptures and solve the problem of joy.

There is a basement in the temple. After being violently cracked by Zhang Ying, it was found that it was just a small warehouse. There are many empty boxes in it, and the labels are all expensive herbs, mostly for prolonging life. The appearance of the old monk Lenovo seems to have been used up by him.

Zhang Ying was not trying to find any practice method. The Buddhist lineage was completely different from their Taoist lineage, so he could not practice it in any way. If there were magic, he could learn from it, but he had not found the magic book.

There is a lot of money like gold and silver in the temple. Zhang Ying takes some of it casually, but it is useless to put it here now.

Before dawn, Zhang Ying took Chi Chao and Yiwu Jiuqi away from Tianzhu Temple.

‘The novels are all lie. If you kill and set fire to a golden belt, you will see the thief eating meat, but you will not see the thief being beaten. It is normal to return empty-handed.’ Zhang Ying thought to himself.

He didn't think about it. Tianzhu Temple was so dilapidated that there were no good things for him. Some good things were extended to the old monk.

Now there are only two monks who have not started, and it is possible that what this Tianzhu Temple will become will become. When Zhang Ying left, he did not attack the two monks who have not started. No one taught these two monks that they would probably never get started in their lifetime.

Finding a corner where no one is around, Zhang Ying rode the Red Tide and jumped over the city wall and left.

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The horizon in the distance was already white, and one person and one tiger were walking on the road. Zhang Ying sighed and said, "Let's go to the mountains now. I have an impression of this place."

When in the library, Zhang Ying read a "Travel Note" that records a cave with strong gold energy. Now that I think about it, it says that the place Jinzhu City can be found by relying on this coordinate.

When Zhang Ying went out, he had already exchanged for a "Changyun Technique", which is a flying spell. The lack of this spell is that the flight speed is slow and the flight altitude is low. The advantage is that the mana consumption is small, and you can learn it by practicing Qi for the fifth level. This spell can be understood as a small displacement scooter.

Although it was exchanged, this magic has not been introduced because it has not been understood. It cannot fly yet. Moreover, for Zhang Ying, even if this magic can be used, flying is not the norm. After all, it is necessary to consume mana, so it can only be used when traveling in an emergency.

It is better to fly a mount. Flying is basically an instinct and does not require consuming mana.

To distinguish the direction, Zhang Ying moved towards the mountains.

At this time, in Jinzhu City, the sweeping monk and Zhuang monk were lying beside the cold monk's corpse crying. As for the old monk's body, the body had long been gone.

The two cried for a while, and the Zhuang monk gritted his teeth and said, "This is not allowed, we want to avenge the master."

The young monk on the other side was still young and had already lost his mind at this time, just buried his head and cried.

Monk Zhuang pulled him and said to him: "Stop crying! Buried the master, let's go to the Ming Empire!"

The little monk sobbed and said, "Why go to the Ming Empire for?"

Monk Zhuang said: "The Ming Empire has more temples. We have learned our skills and will seek revenge on this person in the future! I remember him, Zhang Ying from the Tiger Temple in Songling Mountain."

When the young monk heard this, he thought it made sense. However, he still said timidly: "We don't know the way, how can we go?"

Monk Zhuang said: "I talked to the lay Buddhists who came to burn incense before, and I probably knew how to get to the Ming Empire. We clean up the fine and soft things and leave." After that, he began to move the body.

The little monk was a little anxious, and he said, "Did you leave in such a hurry? You haven't kept your soul for the master yet..."

However, the Zhuang monk shook his head and said, "It's too late! We could live safely here with the protection of our master in the past. Now that the master is dead, you and me are the only ones left in Tianzhu Temple. Do you think we can keep this foundation? If we don't leave, we will not be able to leave when others find out about this!"

A few years older than the monk, he is already at a sensible age. What's more, those who can become monks are talented people. Although he has trained all muscles, he is not the only one in his mind. He immediately thought of many things, and it's not their turn to hesitate at this time.

At this time, the little monk could only listen to his senior brother's words. The two buried their master's body in the woods in the temple, and then changed their clothes and left the temple with their money. It was almost impossible that Zhang Ying did not take away all the gold, silver and treasures, otherwise the two of them would be uncomfortable!

The two monks left, and the Tianzhu Temple was completely abandoned, and their future fate was unknown. At this time, Zhang Ying was looking for a way in the mountains.

"The book says that you pass by a small river and a mountain with a strange shape..." Zhang Ying recalled the content, driving the Red Tide to rush the way.

As we were walking, a voice suddenly sounded: "Fellow Taoist please stay!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ying shuddered involuntarily. Then she turned around and saw a man coming out from the side. The man was wearing a loose Taoist robe, but he tied a belt around his waist and tied up the Taoist robe. He looked like he was thirty years old.

"Fellow Taoist is polite!" The man bowed and greeted Zhang Ying ten steps away.

"Fellow Taoist is polite!" Zhang Ying also gave a gift.

"I don't know what my friends call him a casual cultivator in Xiapingyuan City." The Taoist introduced himself.

"My name is Zhang Ying." Zhang Ying doesn't introduce her master now. On the one hand, others may not know about it, and on the other hand, it is also for the sake of keeping it secret. People are always careful and must not be like in Tianzhu Temple.

Han Dong looked up and down at Zhang Ying's tiger and said, "Fellow Taoist is extremely powerful and can actually subdue the tiger as a mount."

Zhang Ying called out and said, "It's not worth mentioning when learning at home." He thought to himself, what is the matter of this man calling him? Is it just chatting?

Immediately, Han Dong said, "It is a blessing to meet fellow men in this wilderness. I went into the mountain this time to collect herbs. I wonder what Brother Zhang said, can you take care of each other?"

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It turned out that Han Dong saw Zhang Ying riding a big tiger and thought it was safer to walk with Zhang Ying.

When Zhang Ying heard this, he laughed: "Brother Han is not afraid that I am a villain, so he dares to walk with me?"

Han Dong also smiled and said, "I have a magic spell called 'Qi-Looking Technique'. Seeing your clear air and no blood and evil energy, you naturally know that your brother is a good person, so you dare to make friends."

When Zhang Ying heard this, she was a little interested in this magic. But he had only killed two people, so why was he not full of energy? Zhang Ying then said, "Since you are not afraid, let's go together."

This place is still some distance away from the Jinqi Cave, so you can walk with this person for a walk.

Han Dong smiled and came to Zhang Ying. The two walked together.

In order to find the Jinqi Cave, Zhang Ying naturally led the way, and Han Dong had no fixed route to collect herbs, so he followed Zhang Ying.

"I have some magic to see jackals and beasts in the mountains. Sometimes I can't do anything to them. With Brother Zhang's help, I should be much safer." Han Dong said while walking.

"I don't know what medicinal herbs Brother Han is looking for?" Zhang Ying asked.

"I want everything, but most of them are looking for Polygonatum, Polygonatum and other qi-enhancing medicinal materials, which are the materials for refining the Yuanqi Pill."

"It turns out that Brother Han is still an alchemist!" Zhang Ying said in surprise. Alchemy is not a simple job. There are no alchemists in sects like Hujuguan, which shows that it is difficult to cultivate alchemists.

Han Dong pretended to be unintentional, "I can't call it a few prescriptions, and I can't call it an alchemist!" But looking at the smile on his face, I was probably extremely proud. Indeed, a casual cultivator can learn to become an alchemist by himself, and he really has the capital to be proud of.

"That's pretty good too! After all, you can refine the Yuanqi pill!" Zhang Ying said enviously that being able to refine the Yuanqi pill is equivalent to being able to print money, why don't you envy it?

"Oh! I also entered the mountain for this reason. The Polygonum multiflorum who has refined the Yuanqi Pill is gone. There are no herbs in the city. I can only go to the mountain to collect herbs by myself." Han Dong sighed.

Ordinary herb collectors dare not enter the mountains to collect herbs, and they are not able to deal with jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains. Only Han Dong, who has a skill, dare to come in and try their luck.

There is an alchemist Han Dong, an alchemist in Pingyuan City. The surrounding Polygonum multiflorum has been collected for a long time. Now it has finally fallen to go out to collect herbs by himself.

Not long after I left, this man discovered something. He dug a piece of Polygonatum the size of a fist under a tree, and then put it in his bag. He said: "There are many Chinese medicinal materials in the mountains, but they are also very dangerous. Last night, I was surrounded by a group of wild wolves. If I hadn't knocked over several wild wolves with my 'Stone Flying Technique', I would have been unable to bear today."

Zhang Ying knew that this spell was also exchanged in Huju Temple. This spell alone could fly a stone to hit the enemy. The speed and size of the stone depend on the caster's mana and proficiency.

However, this magic will not be practiced separately in Huju Temple. It is generally used to form the "Flying Sand and Stone Technique" to increase the killing and effect. The "Hufeng Technique" is the magic that the most practiced in Huju Temple. After all, Feng Conghu, there are bonuses for practicing such magic!

At this moment, a group of birds suddenly appeared in the sky. The birds clamored to fly into the sky, as if they were disturbed by something. Han Dong narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly said, "Brother Zhang, there is a treasure rushing to the sky in front of him. Some treasures must be born, so why don't we go and take a look!"

"Hmm?!" Zhang Ying looked at the ordinary distance and couldn't see any treasure. Han Dong immediately explained: "My qi-seeing technique can see this kind of qi. What do you think Brother Zhang?"
Chapter completed!