The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

The boat was really very stable, it sailed all the way to the middle line of the strait, there was not even a slight fluctuation, Zhan Ming has been meditating in the house, almost staying at home.

Ji Xuan and Ji Ping knew that Zhan Ming did this to preserve his strength and prepare for returning to Zhaohui Temple, but Fu Zizheng didn't know it, and only felt that Zhan Ming's behavior was a bit weird.

But even so, Fu Zizheng didn't dare to disturb Zhan Ming's practice. He had nothing to do and could only wander around on the building boat.

This building is huge, with three floors above the deck and three floors below the deck. It looks very grand from a distance.

Standing on the deck, Fu Zizheng looked at the surging waves in front of him, and his heart calmed down a little. He will soon arrive at the East China Sea, and he will probably know exactly what Zhanming is going to do by then.

Fu Zizheng was about to turn around and enter the cabin, when suddenly the whole building began to shake. Fortunately, Fu Zizheng's feet were steady, so he was not overturned by the shock.

"What's going on here?" Someone rushed out of the cabin and asked loudly.

The captain also came out of the control room at this time, his face full of shock.

"Everyone go back!" A sudden shout resounded through the sky.

Everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at the highest point of the building.

I saw a monk in white standing lightly beside the mast with a cold expression.

"It's a monk from Zhaohui Temple..."

People around started whispering.

Fu Zizheng frowned slightly, it was Jixuan.

"Everyone return to the cabin immediately." Ji Xuan had no intention of explaining, and still said coldly.

Many people from the East China Sea went in obediently. They have lived in the East China Sea for a long time and have a natural trust in Zhaohui Temple.

However, the monks from the northern border and the middle land were naturally different from the Donghai people, all of them looked incredulous and hesitant about Ji Xuan's words.

Seeing this, Fu Zizheng couldn't help but sneered, and said lazily: "You are all good guys, and you don't want to go back to the safe cabin for a long time. When the sea monster comes later, you will also be with this Ji Xuan Let's work hard together, Master."

Fu Zizheng's words were much softer than Jixuan's, but as soon as he uttered these words, most of the deck was immediately cleared, and almost all the low-ranking monks hurried back to the cabin, leaving only a few high-ranking monks, frowning, Still standing there.

"Aren't you going in?" Ji Xuan ignored Fu Zizheng's cleverness at all, and still looked at the few people who stayed on the deck with a cold expression.

"Although our abilities are low, we don't want to entrust our lives to others." A middle-aged monk headed by said coldly.

Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows. Looking at his clothes, these high-level monks should have come from the same place. They were dressed in brown gowns and long sticks with bamboo knots. They looked very much like the Wu clan in Nanyuan, but the terrain in Nanyuan was dangerous. They have always formed their own faction and never interacted with others. It was unusual for these people to suddenly appear in the East China Sea.

"Are you of the witch clan?" Ji Xuan's tone remained the same, and he looked straight at those people.

Those people didn't seem to want to hide their identities, and they didn't move their eyebrows.

"Why? Doesn't Donghai welcome people from the Wu clan?" The leader's tone was wild, without any fear.

Jixuan looked at the man up and down. The people of the Wu clan are deep in the Nanyuan, where the miasma is rich in snakes and insects, so they all have short hair. The man has short hair and a hairband made of grass and vines on his forehead. He has deep eyes and a high nose. His facial features are sharp, and his wheat-colored skin makes him full of wildness.

"Your Excellency is Wu Lao?"

Jixuan is the leader of the next generation of Zhaohui Temple, so even he knows very well about the very little-known Wu clan.

The witch clan is a big clan, and it is also a very hierarchical clan. The grass and rattan hairband on the man's forehead is the cedar leaf and silver bud that only the elder wizard is qualified to wear to dispel poisonous insects.

The man was a little surprised when he heard Jixuan's sudden words. After a moment of surprise, he nodded his head: "I'm calling the wind candle of the Wu Clan in the vast sea."

"Hanhai witch clan?" Fu Zizheng couldn't help but speak out.

In Lihuozhou, the most mysterious clan is the Wu Clan, and among the Wu Clan, it is the Hanhai Wu Clan. It is said that since tens of thousands of years ago, the Hanhai Wu Clan has never left the Hanhai, but now they can It was a miracle to see the Hanhai Wu Clan in the East China Sea.

Calm into silence Xuan was also shocked at this time, but what he knew more than Fu Zizheng was that the reason why the Wu Clan in the vast sea would stay in the vast sea was to monitor the monsters under the abyss of the vast sea.

Now that the people from Hanhai have come to the East China Sea, it is self-evident what this represents.

"Fellow Daoist Fengzhu, what happened today is probably caused by evil things. If you don't worry about waiting for me, then we will fight together, but this is the East China Sea, and please don't implement Nanyuan's methods here."

Ji Xuan's words were much softer at this time, but the so-called Nanyuan's means, needless to say, must be full of poisonous insects, if it is in Nanyuan, it will be fine, but in the East China Sea, so many poisonous insects must be very troublesome.

Hearing what he said, Fengzhu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and smiled evilly: "Don't worry, we Nanyuan people still understand some truths, and we will definitely not embarrass you."

While the few people were talking, the surrounding shock became more and more serious. Ji Xuan suddenly exploded and rushed to the top of the mast. He stood floating in mid-air, and his hands quickly formed seals to strengthen the magic circle around the building.

And around the building boat was a golden light flickering. The originally dim magic circle that was hit by the impact became radiant again after Jixuan's movement.

That old Wu named Fengzhu also stood next to Jixuan at some point, but he was not interested in protecting the magic circle, but looked far away, watching the black waves rushing towards the building boat.

He muttered in his mouth: "Now it seems that we have implicated you. This thing chased me all the way, but I didn't expect that it would not let me go when I arrived in the East China Sea."

Hearing Feng Zhu's words, Ji Xuan's original doubts in his heart deepened, and he couldn't help asking: "What's going on with you?"

Feng Zhu smiled softly, urged the bamboo and rattan stick in his hand, and suddenly the light burst out, heading straight for the black waves in the distance.

"The people of Hanhai have guarded the abyss of Hanhai for generations, and now they are leaving because they are about to lose it." Fengzhu's tone was light, and he said such a serious matter so frivolously.

Jixuan's expression changed drastically, and he almost got the wrong curse seal.

"What?" He couldn't believe it at all: "This is a big deal, you must not talk nonsense!" Ji Xuan couldn't help scolding.

Unexpectedly, Fengzhu was not annoyed, and lazily threw another handful of charms over, repelling several black shadows who rushed up.

"How can I be joking about this kind of thing? It is indeed true. The true devil has already broken through the seal of the abyss of the vast sea. Many fish that escaped the net have even arrived at Lihuozhou to make trouble. The elders of the clan discovered the signs a month ago. Let us A few people came out to report, but they were chased by monsters all the way, and the Duan family in Zhonglu was busy fighting for power with Xingluo, we had no choice but to go around to the East China Sea, we only hope that you Zhaohui Temple can have the ability to eliminate such disasters."

Fengzhu didn't know what was going on, it was obviously a big deal, but he said it calmly, as if this terrible scene had nothing to do with him.

Ji Xuan's face was already dark and blue, and his hands were heavy and ruthless, but his heart was full of fear.

If the real devil is born, I'm afraid it will be another bloody storm.

The black wave soon arrived around the boat, and Ji Xuan no longer formed seals at this time, and rushed straight to the outside of the protective dharma shield, and rushed straight to the top of the wave according to the powerful vajra palm.

All of a sudden, the golden light shone brightly, and Feng Zhu, who was originally very calm, was startled by this change and his eyes widened.

He really didn't expect that this cold-looking little monk would be so ruthless.

Not to be outdone, Feng Zhu also rushed out, one of the two used the bamboo stick, the other used the palm, the two strokes coordinated seamlessly, playing with the black wave between the clapping.

Fu Zizheng was originally fighting with several other people at the bottom, but now seeing that the two were fighting the monster inextricably, Fu Zizheng retreated from the fight.

At this time, he was still thinking about Zhan Ming in the room. After such a big commotion, Zhan Ming didn't show up, which is not normal.

Fu Zizheng slipped into their floor along the deck, and Fu Zizheng saw Ji Ping sitting cross-legged outside Zhanming door chanting scriptures at a glance.

He was a little surprised, and hurried forward to ask: "What are you doing here? Your senior brother is still fighting with others outside."

Unexpectedly, Ji Ping was Xiao Xiao, clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Fu Tanyue."

Fu Zizheng couldn't help frowning: "You little monk, don't you understand what I say?"

Ji Ping was not annoyed, but just smiled: "Brother Jixuan asked the little monk to stay here, and the little monk dare not disobey. The senior brother can naturally deal with things outside."

Fu Zizheng didn't know whether to say that the little monk was too big-hearted or too honest.

"Okay, okay, I don't care what you do, you just get out of the way, I have something to say to Zhan Ming."

Unexpectedly, Ji Ping didn't move a single step, still grinning: "Fu Tanyue, I'm sorry if I can't follow orders, if my brother doesn't come back, I won't move a single step."

Fu Zizheng was very angry, and he didn't care that he was out of the same sect as Master Zhan Ming, so he raised his hand to hit him, but Ji Ping remained motionless when he saw the master's head covering his face, without blinking his eyes.

Of course Fu Zizheng would not kill Zhan Ming's nephew, so he stopped when his palm touched his nose bridge.

"You stupid monk, you want to die, don't you!" Fu Zizheng was furious.

But Ji Ping still smiled: "Tan Yue didn't have the intention to kill, how could the little monk die?"

Fu Zizheng was speechless for a moment, he really didn't know whether this little monk was shrewd or stupid.

At this moment, a bright voice came from the room.

"Jihei, step back."

Hearing this, Ji Ping's face instantly wrinkled into a ball, and now this question has completely become a dilemma for him.

"Uncle, Senior Brother Jixuan said..."

"Are you going to disobey the uncle's words?" Zhan Ming interrupted immediately before Ji Ping finished his pitiful words.

Ji Ping's face was bitter, he could only say: "I don't dare." After speaking, he backed away.

Seeing Ji Ping like this, Fu Zizheng found it interesting, smiled and glanced at Ji Ping before entering the room.

As soon as he entered, he happened to see Zhan Ming sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking a little tired.

"Are you okay?" Fu Zizheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked worriedly.

Zhan Ming smiled and waved his hands: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, what's going on outside? There's such a big commotion."

Fu Zizheng smiled softly: "You don't have to worry about it, the little monk Jixuan is very good at fighting, and it is probably resolved by now."

Zhan Min reported that he nodded, he did not doubt Ji Xuan's ability.

"It's fine." Zhan Ming stood up from the futon: "Let's go out and have a look. Ji Xuan is always a bit weak by himself."

Speaking of this, Fu Zizheng smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, Jixuan has a few good helpers this time."