The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

"Helper?" Zhan Ming looked at Fu Zizheng with some doubts.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zizheng smiled and pulled him to sit down, and said in a gentle voice: "This building is so big, there are not many capable high-ranking monks, so don't worry."

Zhan Ming's expression did not improve at all, and he said anxiously: "But this is a building boat in the East China Sea, Ji Xuan will not let others interfere easily." This is the rule of Chaohui Temple, and Zhan Ming naturally knows it better than anyone else clear.

Fu Zizheng was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that was the case, no wonder Jixuan behaved like that before.

"Don't worry." Fu Zizheng said softly, "The person here is from the Nanyuan Hanhai Wu Clan. Jixuan has joined forces with that Wu Lao."

"Witch clan?" Zhan Ming was also stunned when he heard the news.

The fact that the Wu clan came to the East China Sea was a big shock to everyone.

"But what happened to the monsters in the abyss of the vast sea?" Zhan Ming's heart sank suddenly. The things he encountered in Lihuozhou during this period made him feel that something was wrong. The demons are so rampant. Could it be Is the time of the rebirth of the monster in the original text even earlier?

Seeing that Zhan Ming thought of this at the first time, Fu Zizheng was also a little surprised, but he still nodded: "Yes, it seems that a real demon has come out. This group of people originally came to report the news, but they were chased and killed by monsters. Let's This time, I was also implicated by these people."

When Zhan Ming heard that what he expected came true, his eyebrows furrowed immediately, and he was also worried. If it really happened at this time, something big would happen.

At this moment, there was a noise outside, Zhan Ming looked up and saw Ji Xuan and a group of Wu people walking in.

Zhan Ming's heart moved, and he was the first to go up to him.

"Ji Xuan, how is it?"

Ji Xuan clasped his hands together and nodded: "Uncle Hui, those monsters outside have been cleaned up."

Zhan Ming settled down a bit, and then he looked at the Wu people standing aside.

"The fellow Taoists must be members of the Wu clan, little monk Zhanming."

The leader Feng Zhu was stunned the moment he saw Zhan Ming, but seeing him speak so kindly now, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "So it's Master Zhan Ming, and we are from the Wu clan. The old man said that Master Zhanming in Donghai is not simple."

Zhan Ming frowned slightly, Feng Zhu's words were indeed a bit weird.

"What do you mean?" Fu Zizheng couldn't help but opened his mouth when he saw that he was speaking frivolously when he first met Zhan Ming.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhu waved his hand indifferently: "I'm just talking, and I don't mean any disrespect."

He was so generous, Fu Zizheng was speechless for a while, so he could only look at him gloomyly, and said coldly: "People of the Wu clan didn't guard Nanyuan well, and now you have released the real demon, and now you are still here!" Do you have the face to walk around?"

Fu Zizheng's words were harsh, and the people behind Fengzhu all showed anger and wanted to rush up, but they were all stopped by Fengzhu's raised hand.

"It's true that the people of Hanhai didn't do enough to supervise the real devil, but now that the real devil has entered the world, it's not just the people of Hanhai who are harmed. Do you want to kill each other now?" Feng Zhu didn't know Fu Zizheng's identity, but he could see When he came out, Fu Zizheng was definitely not an ordinary person, so he spoke politely.

Fu Zizheng chuckled, this Fengzhu didn't look like a brave and foolish person.

"You're right. Now we can't kill each other, but since you have come all the way to the East China Sea, you should have something to say." Fu Zizheng felt that these Wu clansmen would never want to repay the abyss of the vast sea. Those who come here in a strange way must have other things.

Feng Zhu was a little surprised at Fu Zizheng's keenness, raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't asked yet, is your Excellency?"

Fu Zizheng arched his hands: "Bai Yujing, Fu Zizheng."

"Bai Yujing?" Feng Zhu said in surprise, "It looks like they're all here now." He looked at Fu Zizheng with a smile.

"I will know everything about this matter when I arrive at Chaohui Temple, but now is not a good time to talk about it."

Feng Zhu had a secret smile on his face, but Fu Zizheng couldn't help frowning.

"Okay, let's talk about it later." Ji Xuan interrupted the conversation between the two, and said coldly: "Although the monster was repulsed by us, we don't know when it will come again, so we still have to be vigilant." .”

Fengzhu waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, they won't come back in a short time, and the monsters also rely on the magic energy to survive. Now they have been fighting with us and their vitality has been seriously injured. Lihuozhou has no magic energy. They It may take some time to replenish vitality."

Seeing Feng Zhu like this, Zhan Ming was half relieved, not because he was afraid of those monsters, but it was inconvenient to be at sea now.

After this incident, the people on and off the building were even more terrified. The owner came over and apologized. He seemed quite frightened, but he continued to flatter Ji Xuan in his words. After all, he was at sea now. The only thing that can be relied on is Ji Xuan.

The rest of the journey was very peaceful, and they soon arrived at the East China Sea. The place where they disembarked was still Xue's Liuyun Town, but this time they didn't stay in the town, but went directly to Bodhi Island.

Zhan Ming glanced at Fu Zizheng, the Xue family was his father's family after all, no matter how unsatisfactory he and Xue's family had been in the past, there is such a relationship.

But Fu Zizheng's expression didn't change at all, he didn't even give him a look.

Zhan Ming couldn't help but secretly sighed, but in the end he didn't say anything and just hurried on his way.

Soon, they arrived at the Lianxin Bridge.

This bridge is the only place that can lead to Bodhi Island. The entire Bodhi Island has a radius of thousands of miles, and it was laid down by the ancestor who had attained the Buddha Dharma.

There are only two disciples guarding the Lianxin Bridge symbolically. In fact, this bridge does not need to be guarded. All magic tools cannot be used on this bridge. Moreover, once you enter the Lianxin Bridge, you will enter the control of Chaohui Temple Underneath, if there is a slight change, they will be killed, so frightening at every step, who would dare to break into Zhaohui Temple from here.

"Master Jixuan, Uncle Jiping, and Master Zhanming." The two monks joined hands and saluted.

Zhan Ming nodded, not embarrassed, but Ji Xuan said: "Can someone pass the Lianxin Bridge today?"

The two disciples thought about it for a while, and then replied: "No one came for three days, and the benefactor of the Canglan Sect came to visit three days ago, and there is no one else."

Ji Xuan frowned and nodded, said nothing more, turned around and led the rest of the people into the Lianxin Bridge.

Bodhi Island is an outlying island in the East China Sea. It is far away from the main island in the East China Sea. Even if you walk fast, it will take a day and a night to complete the Lianxin Bridge. However, there are exceptions. Chaohui Temple provides very little acceleration. The talisman is only for emergency use, and only the host has it. If you want to get this, you can only get special approval from the host.

But now, Jixuan naturally exists.

He took out the Accelerator Talisman, and when he urged them, everyone felt dizzy, and the next moment, their feet were flying towards the other end of the Lianxin Bridge like clouds and fog.

I don't know how long they walked, it was so long that Zhan Ming felt sore all over, so they stopped.

Zhan Ming saw the mountain gate of Chaohui Temple at a glance.

This is a precipitous cliff, as if cut by a knife, sharp as if with a sharp edge, there are only three words on it, Chaohui Temple!

Feng Zhu curled his lips: "Where is your monk temple? Why is there only this cliff?"

Jixuan ignored him, and went straight to the cliff, and his men quickly formed seals and entered the cliff.

In just a split second, the cliff was distorted, and when Zhan Ming looked again, there was no other cliff, it was clearly a mountain gate soaring into the clouds, and steps stretching into the sky.

"Let's go, master uncle should be waiting in the main hall at this time." Ji Xuan said coldly.

Several people who had never been to Zhaohui Temple were a little overwhelmed by the magnificent scene in front of them, but Zhan Ming went straight towards the ladder without saying a word.

Once here, there are no restrictions on cultivation, Zhan Ming quickly climbed up the ladder, and the person standing at the end of the ladder is the abbot of Chaohui Temple, Venerable Haizhi!

Zhan Ming's expression was startled, and he hastily stepped forward to salute: "Uncle Abbot."

Haizhi frowned, and seeing Zhanming coming, he became soft and nodded slightly: "Zhanming, come with me."

At this moment, Fu Zizheng finally came up. He saw Zhan Ming leaving with an old monk, and hurriedly followed.

Venerable Hai Zhi paused slightly, glanced at Fu Zizheng, and said in a low voice, "Zhan Ming, who is this person?"

Zhan Ming felt slightly embarrassed, but his face remained calm, and he said in a gentle voice, "This is Bai Yujing's Fu Zizheng, fellow Taoist Fu."

"Oh?" Venerable Haizhi turned his head, "So it's Bai Yujing's senior disciple."

Knowing that this person was Hai Zhi, Fu Zizheng hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the venerable, my junior Bai Yujing Qingmulou Fu Zizheng."

"People from Qingmu Building." Haizhi's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but said, "Is your master Lin Muqiu?"

Fu Zizheng couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, then nodded again: "Exactly."

Haizhi's expression suddenly became complicated. He twirled his fingertips lightly, but in the end only four words came out of his mouth: "What a crime."

Zhan Ming was really shocked this time. It is really incredible that such words can come from the mouth of Venerable Hai Zhi.

Fu Zizheng pursed his lips tightly and looked straight at Haizhi. He didn't know why Haizhi sighed.

But Haizhi didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, and led the two of them directly towards the main hall.

And the group of Ji Xuan and Feng Zhu who had just caught up behind also followed up together.

The main hall is not far from here, and we arrived soon, but after entering the main hall, Zhan Ming noticed the difference.

"Uncle, where is my master?" Zhan Ming couldn't help asking.

Haizhi waved his hand: "There's no rush." ​​After speaking, he turned to Jixuan and Fengzhu: "Jixuan has passed on the matter of Fengzhu's benefactor to me, please tell the benefactor carefully. What's the matter?"

When Feng Zhu was asked about him, he was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly stood up, and replied: "Venerable, this is a letter from the ancestor of the clan, please read it."

Venerable Haizhi was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he still accepted the letter.

Wu Zu is the most powerful existence of the Wu Clan, which is equivalent to the Mahayana Patriarch among the monks. Now it is not easy to work the Wu Clan out of the mountains.

Venerable Haizhi took the letter and saw the golden lacquer at a glance. He tapped his fingertips, and as expected, a touch of gold thread came out, and then the envelope opened.

Haizhi felt relieved, the letter was true.

Haizhi took the letter and turned his back, and quickly read through the letter. The letter was not long, but Haizhi's face changed with the letter.

"I know about this." Venerable Hai Zhi spoke quickly: "Ji Xuan, take this benefactor to live first, and we will talk about the rest tomorrow."

Ji Xuan was a little surprised, and Venerable Haizhi was like this, which made people feel uneasy.

But Feng Zhu was still very worried, as if nothing happened, and said with a smile: "Then I will trouble my little master."

Ji Xuan's face was slightly green, but he didn't say anything in the end, and led Feng Zhu out.

Seeing these people go out, Hai Zhi looked at Zhan Ming with a serious face, and Zhan Ming couldn't wait to ask his own question: "Master, what happened to Master?"

Venerable Haizhi sighed, glanced at Fu Zizheng who was still standing next to Zhanming, but he still didn't speak to expel him, and only said in a low voice, "Come in with me."

After finishing speaking, Venerable Haizhen walked towards the inner room, and Zhan Ming hurriedly followed.

The architecture of Zhaohui Temple is not gorgeous, it is only superior in simplicity and majesty, and this main hall can also be regarded as the most complicated building in Chaohui Temple, but even so, they quickly reached the inner room.

The inner room was originally a place for meditation and practice, but it was changed into a rest room at this time. The wooden door was lightly closed, and Zen incense was slowly wafting out from the window.

Zhan Ming didn't wait for Venerable Haizhi to open his mouth, and rushed in directly.

Venerable Haizhi seemed to have expected it long ago, so he was not annoyed, just smiled helplessly, and followed him in.

As soon as Zhan Ming entered, he saw Venerable Haizhen lying motionless on the bamboo bed with his eyes closed.

Zhan Ming only felt his feet go soft, and he staggered a little. He stumbled to the bed, and finally saw Venerable Haizhen's pale face.

"Master, Master..." Zhan Ming's voice trembled a little, he couldn't control himself anymore, and knelt down in front of Venerable Haizhen's bed with a plop.

"Yesterday he was able to get up and sit for a while, but today he can't at all. Fortunately, you are back." Venerable Haizhi said in a low tone with a hint of bitterness.

Zhan Ming only felt that his eye sockets were hot, and it had reached this point.

"Uncle, let's start." He helped Haizhen up from the bed, and was going to help him heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, Haizhi blocked his hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, this matter still needs to be well prepared."

Zhan Ming stared blankly at Venerable Haizhen on the bed, unable to utter a word.

"Master." After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his mouth, his tone light and unsteady, "Do you think Master will be okay?"

How could Haizhi provoke him again at this time, he could only say: "Of course it will be fine, how could it be bad, didn't you and your master plan well before?"

After hearing this, Zhan Ming seemed to be insane, and said in a low voice, "Yes, we planned well, and Master will be fine."

Seeing him like this, Hai Zhi could only sigh in the end, and pulled him out of the inner hall.