The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

Once out of the inner hall, Hai Zhi said: "Although your master has passed out now, his life is not in serious danger. Who are you showing this picture of dying or living?"

Zhan Ming still had no expression on his face, but he clenched his hands tightly.

Hai Zhi couldn't help but sighed when he saw it, and said in a low voice: "I know you are worried about your master, but no matter how worried you are, you can't panic. This kind of thing is the most delicate thing. You are in such a hurry. What if something goes wrong?"

Venerable Haizhi spoke earnestly, and Zhan Ming was not unreasonable, so he listened to a few words.

"Uncle, you don't need to say any more, I won't do that again, it's just that Master's life is hanging by a thread, when can we save him." Zhan Ming's tone carried a hint of pleading.

Seeing him like this, Venerable Haizhi felt distressed, so he could only comfort him: "Go back and take a good rest, you are in a busy life now, how can you still have the energy to do this, you go back and recover your vitality, tomorrow morning in Sumeru Mustard is waiting for me."

Zhan Ming was taken aback when he heard this: "Sumi mustard seed?" He looked at Venerable Haizhi, and you must know that Sumi mustard seed is the place where the Mahayana ancestors practiced.

Venerable Haizhi nodded slightly: "No matter what you say, your master is a pillar of the temple. Now that you have suffered such a serious injury, how can the ancestor turn a blind eye."

When Zhan Ming heard this, he showed a smile: "If there is an ancestor to make a move, then the confidence will be greater."

Seeing him like this, Haizhi couldn't help but sigh, Haizhen has never left a plan in his life, how could he have such a foolish apprentice as Zhanming.

Zhan Ming was coaxed back by Venerable Hai Zhi. Although he was also dissatisfied, he still put Hai Zhen's body first and did not dare to act rashly.

He returned to his cave, and naturally brought Fu Zizheng along.

Fu Zizheng looked at Zhanming's empty room curiously, and couldn't help but said, "Why are you allowed to live here? It's deserted."

Zhan Ming smiled and explained: "We in Chaohui Temple are all in the line of ascetic practice, too much enjoyment is not good for practice."

Fu Zizheng felt distressed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Then you have suffered so much since you were a child."

Zhan Ming pursed his lips, and said in a warm voice: "You feel bitter, but I think it's okay since I was a child. People live for a lifetime, and those things are not the same. There is nothing bitter or bitter."

Fu Zizheng could only sigh, and said nothing, his thinking was absolutely inferior to his.

After Zhan Ming settled Fu Zizheng, he was about to enter the training room to continue practicing. Seeing this, Fu Zizheng hurriedly said, "You need to rest well today, what else are you practicing for?"

Zhan Ming waved his hand: "Master's life and death are uncertain now, so how can I rest? I just went in to meditate, and it's considered a rest. You don't have to worry about me, just do whatever you want, just don't leave this mountain without authorization."

After Zhan Ming gave the order, he walked in directly, while Fu Zizheng stood at the door feeling a little helpless.

Zhan Ming was resting in the room, and Fu Zizheng was bored, so he came out to look around.

The mountain where Zhanming is located is the main peak of Chaohui Temple, and because of Venerable Haizhi, Zhanming can also get some glory.

Therefore, the territory is also very large. Fu Zizheng wandered around for a long time, but he hadn't walked a third of the way. Fu Zizheng felt a little bored, so he wanted to turn around. Unexpectedly, just as he took a step back, he heard a soft voice behind him.

"Fu Zizheng?"

Fu Zizheng couldn't help frowning, how could there be a woman in the monk temple of Chaohui Temple, and she was a woman who knew him.

Fu Zizheng turned his head, only to find that the person was Su Yuezhen.

Fu Zizheng's thoughts turned slightly, and he thought of what the monk guarding the bridge before going up the mountain said, people from the Canglan Sect had been here a few days ago, and this Su Yue really seemed to be one of those people from the Canglan Sect.

"Friend Su." Fu Zizheng's attitude was very cold.

After being surprised before, Su Yuezhen's expression was a little restrained at this time, and she was more reserved, but she still couldn't help asking: "Fu Daoyou, why did you come to Chaohui Temple?"

Fu Zizheng just felt that this question was unnecessary, and said coldly: "I came with Master Zhanming. If Fellow Daoist Su is fine, then I will take my leave." After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Su Yue was really taken aback by his quick movements, and felt a little anxious, so she couldn't help blurting out: "Don't go!"

Fu Zizheng stopped, but his brows furrowed deeper: "Fellow Daoist Su, is there anything else?" He looked at Su Yuezhen with a cold face.

Su Yue really only felt that her face was burning, that she would be so bold.

"Fu...Friend Daoist Fu." She heard the sound of her heart beating, but she had such a wonderful reaction to the ordinary face in front of her.

"You, what do you think of me?" Su Yuezhen still didn't have the courage to say that sentence, so she could only ask in such a roundabout way.

Fu Zizheng glanced at Su Yuezhen with some puzzlement. When he saw the blush on Su Yuezhen's face, he couldn't help being a little bit enlightened, but he felt a little unbelievable in his heart. You know, from the beginning to the end, he loved Su Yuezhen. They really don't have a good face.

"Fellow Daoist Su, you and I have only met each other a few times. I don't have any impressions of you, and I can't answer this question for you." Fu Zizheng mercilessly pierced the pink castle that Su Yuezhen built for himself.

Su Yuezhen's face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at Fu Zizheng in disbelief, feeling ashamed to death.

"You...you are really deceiving people too much!" Su Yuezhen blushed and said this resentfully, but she didn't have the courage to say anything else, she turned and ran away.

Seeing Su Yuezhen run away, Fu Zizheng's heart was not fluctuating. For this kind of thing, he was not interested in anyone except Zhanming.

He turned around lightly, and then walked towards Zhan Ming's residence.

**

At this time in the main hall lobby, it is another scene.

Venerable Haizhi frowned, looking at Jixuan and Fengzhu in front of him with a complicated expression.

"The Mozun really shows signs of waking up?" If the words Venerable Haizhi asked were heard by a fourth person, he would probably faint from fright immediately.

Thirteen Mahayana monks and countless low-level and high-level monks died in the entire Lihuo Island in order to seal the Demon Lord at the bottom of the abyss of the vast sea. Now if the Demon Lord is really awake, then Lihuo Continent is not far from destruction.

Because there are only twelve Mahayana monks at most in Lihuozhou now, if the Demon Lord is really dispatched by then, they will not even be able to form the thirteen days to seal the Demon Lord.

"There are signs of waking up, but Ancestor Wu is not sure, that's why we came out to report and let the elders of various sects go to check." Fengzhu is more serious now, and he is no longer as unscrupulous as before .

"This matter is of great importance. Tomorrow I will only be the head of each sect. You left the letter from Wu Zu, which can be regarded as a testimony." Venerable Haizhi always does things quickly and never delays.

Feng Zhu was stunned for a moment, he thought that with the behavior of these Central Plains people, he should discuss it several times, and then realize the seriousness of the problem when the day lily is cold, but Haizhi did the opposite. do it.

"Don't worry, my lord." Feng Zhu hurriedly restrained his expression, and said respectfully: "Ancestor Wu had expected this matter a long time ago, so he also gave the token long ago."

After finishing speaking, Fengzhu took out a small golden arrow from his sleeve, and said: "This thing was picked up by the children of the clan when they went to play by the abyss. The ancestor Wu said that it seemed to be sealed by several Mahayana ancestors back then. Please check the things of the demon king, senior."

Hai Zhi was startled, stood up hastily, and took what was in Feng Zhu's hand.

After staring at it carefully for a while, he felt cold sweat dripping down. This thing has an ancient aura, it is indeed an ancient thing, and the arrow blade has deep spiritual power, it is definitely not something for ordinary monks.

"You just put this here, I'll go to the ancestor to verify it." Haizhi is still a little conservative, after all, this matter is a big deal, if the demon king really broke through the seal, then the problem will be serious .

"Okay." Fengzhu naturally expected this to happen, so he was not surprised, and agreed very quickly.

Fengzhu and Jixuan retreated, and Venerable Haizhi held the golden arrow and headed straight for the back mountain. Once he reached the back mountain, he waved his sleeves, but there was a jade step that went straight into the clouds. On the other hand, the wind was blowing under Haizhi's feet, and in the next instant he had reached the top of the jade steps, and within the jade steps, there was actually a scenic lotus pond. Now the golden lotus in the pond glowed with golden light, which was very spectacular.

"How?" An old voice came from the deepest part of the lotus pond. It was one of the great master ancestors of Zhaohui Temple, Ruyi ancestor.

"Master, there is a change in Nanyuan." Venerable Haizhi presented the golden arrow with a dignified tone.

The next moment, the golden arrow in his hand flew out and flew into the depths of the lotus pond, but after a while, the golden arrow flew back and landed in his hand.

"This thing is indeed an ancient thing, and the aura attached to the arrow is indeed the aura of a Mahayana monk." The voice was a bit illusory, but the words clearly passed into Venerable Haizhi's ears.

"Then what do you mean?" Hai Zhi's voice trembled.

"I don't mean anything." The voice seemed to sigh when he heard Hai Zhi's question: "Hai Zhi, when the elders sealed the Demon Venerable in ancient times, I was just a low-level monk, and I had no chance to see such things. Yes, it suddenly appeared now, I'm afraid I can't tell, you are the host of Chaohui Temple, and you have to make the decision at this time, if you think this thing is real, I'm afraid those of us will have to move."

Hearing this, Haizhi felt the pressure on his shoulders instantly increase. If this thing is true, then it will be a catastrophe in Lihuozhou, and all the Mahayana monks will definitely come out, but if it is false, the calculation behind it will be another one. what is it then.

Hai Zhi's heart was throbbing for a while, but before he could come up with a result, another voice came from the depths of the lotus pond: "Xiao Zhanming seems to have arrived, please bring him in, Hai is really seriously injured."

Hai Zhi came to his senses in an instant, saluted hurriedly, and retreated from the lotus pond.

When he came to the bottom of the jade steps, Zhan Ming was standing there. Hai Zhi waved to him. When Zhan Ming came to him and was about to salute, Hai Zhi hugged him. In the blink of an eye, the two of them Then came to the lotus pond.

"Uncle..." Zhan Ming looked at everything around him with some doubts.

Hai Zhi waved his hand, and said to the depths of the lotus pond, "Master, it's time to start."

Zhan Ming was startled, and looked into the lotus pond, is Master Ruyi also in there?

"Okay, let's start." With the misty voice of the ancestor Ruyi, a golden lotus at Zhanming's feet slowly bloomed, and the person lying in the golden lotus was Haizhen.

"Zhan Ming, luck is in the palm of your hand, keep your mind and mind!" Following Hai Zhi's low shout, Zhan Ming also walked unsteadily from the edge of the pool into the golden lotus.

Although Zhan Ming was a little surprised, he did not hesitate. As soon as Hai Zhi finished speaking, all his spiritual power was concentrated in his palms, and he pressed against Venerable Hai Zhen's back.

"Drag the meridians first, and then act like the dantian!"

Venerable Haizhi was guiding, but Zhan Ming no longer needed his guidance at this time. As soon as his spiritual power entered Venerable Haizhen's body, he acted along his meridians as if he had life .

Seeing that Zhanming had already entered the mood, a gust of fresh wind also came from the bottom of the pool. The wind seemed weak and shapeless, but when the wind entered Haizhen's body, Zhanming realized that it was unusual. There is actually an extremely pure healing spiritual energy in it. As soon as it entered Haizhen's body, the burned meridians were repaired one by one.

"Zhan Ming, you just take back the domineering spiritual power left by the Buddha in your master's body with your heart, and leave the rest of the restoration to me." A distant voice came to Zhan Ming's ear.

Zhan Ming was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Master!"

Since there is such a master, then today's matter has a greater chance of winning.