The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

What City Lord Ye guessed was very reasonable. Ye Wushuang came to Zhan Ming's door the day after Zhan Ming returned from the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Wushuang came here early in the morning, Zhan Ming was still doing morning class, but Ye Wushuang opened the door loudly and walked in, followed by the very flattering shopkeeper who was smiling.

"You are Master Zhanming, right?" Ye Wushuang looked straight at Zhanming with a calm expression.

Zhan Ming couldn't help taking a look at Ye Wushuang, she wasn't too beautiful, but she was fresh and natural, with a pair of almond eyes that were clear to the bottom, exuding a sense of aura.

"It must be Miss Ye." Zhan Ming smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Wushuang nodded, walked straight in, and blocked the shopkeeper's flattering smile from the door.

"How is Senior Brother Fu?" She didn't go around in circles, but straight to the point.

Seeing that she was so honest, Zhan Ming released Fu Zizheng's glazed ice coffin without saying a word.

The moment he saw Fu Zizheng, Ye Wushuang's face finally fluctuated.

She was moved for a moment, but she immediately calmed down again. She walked to the ice coffin, stroked the glass cover gently, and whispered: "Is he really bad now?"

Zhan Ming nodded, but suddenly remembered that Ye Wushuang didn't look at him, and hurriedly said: "It's really bad, but I'm not good at medicine, and I need to check the details."

Ye Wushuang heard the hand holding the coffin slightly stagnant, then immediately raised his head, looking at Zhan Ming with burning eyes: "Who did this?"

Zhan Ming looked at Ye Wushuang's burning eyes, and was suddenly stunned for a moment. The power of the plot was really too strong. Even though Ye Wushuang's marriage was brought forward, her feelings for Fu Zizheng did not change. Now looking at this With a firm and tender look on her face, he could hardly believe that this was someone who was about to marry someone else.

"It's a long story. I've already told City Lord Ye the details. If you want to know, you can ask the City Lord."

Zhan Ming still chose to remain silent. Now that Ye Wushuang is about to become someone else's wife, it is really inappropriate to get too deeply involved in Fu Zizheng's matter.

Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth after hearing this: "Master Zhanming, just tell me, brother and I grew up, and he looks like this, don't I even have the right to know?"

Zhan Ming's eyebrows moved slightly, and it seemed that City Lord Ye had no intention of telling her about it.

"Miss Ye, what happened to Fellow Daoist Fu was not man-made, but caused by the erosion of monsters. As for the rest, I'd better wait for Fellow Daoist Fu to wake up before I tell you." Zhan Ming couldn't bear to reject Ye Wushuang, but he also didn't want to mix with the two of them. The matter, so I said it vaguely at the end.

Seeing Zhanming like this, Ye Wushuang didn't want to force him anymore, and just looked down at Fu Zizheng in the ice coffin. After a long time, Zhanming saw a drop of crystal tears dripping on the ice coffin, smudged in the glass, as if with endless tears. aftertaste.

Zhan Ming sighed inwardly, and turned around.

In the original book, besides the heroine, the most important person in Fu Zizheng's life is Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang is thoughtful, quick-tempered, and grew up with him since he was a child. If he and the heroine hadn't met for a long time, I'm afraid he would really fall into the warmth of his junior sister.

It's just a pity that there are no ifs in this world.

Zhan Ming closed his eyes and sighed.

But now, it is different from the book, Fu Zizheng and the heroine seem to have no intersection, and he doesn't seem to like her very much, but he treats himself...

Zhan Ming didn't want to think deeply, he couldn't help turning his head back, looking at Ye Wushuang's soft side face, he suddenly had a bold idea, if...

Before Zhan Ming had time to think, Ye Wushuang suddenly stood up and looked at him.

"Master Zhanming, I want to take my brother back first. Although it is difficult to go to the Tianchi Lake today, my ancestors once enjoyed the water from the Tianchi Lake. Although the effect is not as good as the Tianchi Lake, it is still useful. Maybe it will also have some effect on the senior brother. "

Zhan Ming was a little surprised by what she said. Tianchi is the treasure of Baiyujing, which is beyond doubt, but the Ye family can get the water from Tianchi. It seems that the status of Ye family in Baiyujing is really unacceptable. underestimate.

but……

Since the Ye family has Tianchi water, but City Lord Ye didn't mention it before, this has a lot of meaning.

"Miss Ye, I know you are eager to save Fellow Daoist Fu, but since City Lord Ye didn't mention it before, the effect must be limited. Besides, the water in Tianchi is too precious. If it's useless, wouldn't it be a waste if Fellow Daoist Fu used it?" Zhan Ming still decided to refuse. According to what Leader Li said, even the real Tianchi Lake may not be useful, not to mention the water in the Tianchi Lake, not to mention the ambiguous attitude of City Lord Ye. Water, maybe they will still have grudges with him at that time, which will not be good for Fu Zizheng's future healing.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang was very firm: "Father regrets the water in Tianchi, that's why he doesn't want to open his mouth. You should understand, little master, but now that human life is at stake, how can a little water from Tianchi compare with the life of senior brother? You don't have to worry about it. I will explain this matter to my father personally, and I will not make it difficult for you."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Zhan Ming couldn't refuse. After all, Fu Zizheng's life was at stake now. If Ye Wushuang could save her, he could give it a try.

"That's fine, it's just City Lord Ye..."

"Don't worry." Ye Wushuang looked firm: "Father also watched Senior Brother Fu grow up, so he will understand."

Seeing her like this, Zhan Ming didn't say any more. This is a family matter, so he should keep his hands off it.

"However, Fellow Daoist Fu has taken good care of me along the way. Now that Fellow Daoist Fu is in trouble, I can't just let it go. Since you want to take Fellow Daoist Fu back, I also want to visit you. I have to watch Fellow Daoist Fu recover."

Ye Wushuang obviously didn't expect Zhan Ming to say that. She was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "It's natural. It was hard work for you to send your brother here, so it's not appropriate to live in an inn."

Zhan Ming smiled slightly, but didn't say much, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the Ye family.

Now that the decision was made, Zhan Ming naturally wouldn't procrastinate too much. He left a word at the counter for Li League Leader who was going out, and followed Ye Wushuang back to Ye's house again.

This time when he came to Ye's house, it was different from the last time. Under Ye Wushuang's order, the servant took him directly to the guest room, but Ye Wushuang himself went directly to see City Lord Ye.

Watching Ye Wushuang go, Zhan Ming took a rough look at Ye's guest room. Compared with the few guest rooms he lived in before, this guest room was obviously more luxurious. The living room, training room and bedroom were all available, and even prepared Many panaceas and simple talisman circles.

But these are not the point, there is a hot spring behind this guest room, Zhan Ming checked it with his spiritual sense, it turned out to be a spiritual spring, Zhan Ming couldn't help sighing, the owner of Gufeng City is really a big business.

He didn't wait long in the guest room, City Master Ye and Ye Wushuang came soon, but this time City Master Ye was much more enthusiastic, and apologized with a smile as soon as he came in: "I didn't think carefully, and I forgot about this, However, compared to Tianchi water, the utility of Tianchi water is greatly reduced, so I don’t know if it is useful.”

City Lord Ye looked worried, but Zhan Ming couldn't see through it. He just smiled and said, "Whether it's useful or not, I've bothered you. If Fellow Daoist Fu knew, he would be very grateful."

Ye Chengzhu also smiled when he saw Zhan Ming, but Ye Wushuang still stood aside with a cold face, looking very dissatisfied.

City Lord Ye was also resolute, and Dang even led Zhan Ming and Ye Wushuang to find water in Tianchi.

Gufeng City was backed by Baiyu Mountain, and they were heading towards the back mountain. When they finally passed through the vast Zhufeng City Lord's Mansion, climbed a steep cliff, and finally saw a nest of spiritual springs.

This spiritual spring is surrounded by layers of white mist, and the aura in the spring is overwhelming. Zhan Ming can feel the aura in it from a distance. He can't help but feel shocked. The water in this day's pool is like this, and how rare that day's pool should be. The presence.

When he got to the Lingquan, City Lord Ye said: "This is the Tianchi water. It used to be a Lingquan. Later, the ancestors gave the Tianchi water, and I introduced the water into this Lingquan. Now it is so abundant. .”

City Lord Ye introduced with a smile, with a lot of pride in his eyes.

Zhan Ming also followed up with a few compliments, but Ye Wushuang at the side was a little impatient, and said directly: "Let senior brother enter the Lingquan to heal his injuries."

City Lord Ye's smile suddenly became a little embarrassing, Zhan Ming just pretended not to see it, and took out the ice coffin, then helped Fu Zizheng out of the ice coffin, and carefully put it into the spiritual spring.

Fu Zizheng is very fragile now. When Zhan Ming helped him into the Lingquan, he carefully probed his meridians. Although he stabilized now, the original damage did not ease much.

Zhan Ming couldn't help frowning, he leaned Fu Zizheng by the Lingquan, and put his palm on his back to help him distance himself from the meridians.

He was startled as soon as the spiritual energy entered, he only felt that the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring was continuously pouring towards Fu Zizheng's body, but the spiritual energy was not fierce, but with a soft breath, nourishing him Broken meridians and dantian.

Zhan Ming was overjoyed, and began to stimulate the spiritual energy to restore Fu Zizheng's meridians and dantian.

It's just that Fu Zizheng's body was too broken. Even if Zhan Ming exhausted his mental energy and exhausted his spiritual power, he could only repair one-thousandth of it. Zhan Ming knew very well that if he used his own spiritual power to repair it, only He was afraid that it would never be repaired, but he also saw hope. If Lin Muqiu could come back and then enter Tianchi, there would be hope of repair.

Seeing that Zhan Ming opened his eyes, Ye Wushuang rushed forward: "How is senior brother?"

There was a smile in the corner of Zhan Ming's eyes: "It seems to be really useful, but with my low cultivation base, I'm afraid I can't help much. If Senior Lin comes back and gets help from Tianchi, it should be able to recover."

When Ye Wushuang heard that, a smile appeared on her face: "Great!" After she finished speaking, she turned to Lord Ye and said, "Daddy, when will Master come back?"

City Lord Ye seemed to be a little more relaxed, and said: "Your master must attend your marriage, and he will definitely come back tomorrow at the earliest and the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Speaking of this, the expression in Ye Wushuang's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"That's good." She lowered her head and touched the jade bracelet on her left wrist.

Zhan Ming couldn't help but glanced at the jade bracelet, it was moist and full of aura, it was a good thing, but more importantly.

Zhan Ming couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to detect. On the inside of this jade bracelet, there was a small word "Zheng" engraved on it.

The word "Zheng" caused Zhan Ming to flee in a hurry, as if with some kind of heart-wrenching heat, and made Zhan Ming dare not look at the jade bracelet anymore, and could not help but hang his head .

Look, they are really good.

There was no trace of a smile in Zhan Ming's eyes.