The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

When Zhan Ming arrived at the small market, it was already a few days later, and the teleportation array could not lead to such a remote place, so after Zhan Ming arrived at Nanyuan, it took him a while to go to the small market where almost no one cared about it. Shifang.

But when Zhan Ming came this time, the originally peaceful market suddenly became lively.

Zhan Ming looked at the people coming and going around, but he was very anxious in his heart. Since he came here, he lost contact with Ruo Qing.

This is unusual, the connection between him and Ruoqing is deep in the blood, if not for the death of one party, or the contact, they can feel each other.

Of course they will not break the connection, because the break is two-way, if it breaks, Zhan Ming will also have a perception, but now Zhan Ming does not perceive this.

Then there is only one result left, a very worrying result.

Zhan Ming's frown deepened, and he couldn't help having some terrible thoughts, if Ruo Qing really...

Zhan Ming didn't dare to think about what he should do if something happened to Fu Zizheng.

Zhan Ming quickly shuttled through the city. He knew that if Fu Zizheng would only go to one place after coming to Nanyuan, then that place would definitely be the Abyss of the Vast Sea!

Zhan Ming came out of Fangshi, asked about the way to the Abyss of the Vast Sea, and then headed towards the Abyss of the Vast Sea non-stop. This time he came here, he used the Yi Rong Pill, and turned into an ordinary-looking middle-aged downcast Monk, in the whole Fangshi, there are not eight hundred but one thousand monks like him, so he didn't attract any attention.

It took Zhan Ming two hours to finally reach the periphery of the Abyss of the Vast Sea, and he couldn't go in any further, because it was the territory of the Vast Sea Witch Clan.

Zhan Ming knew that there was only one way to enter the abyss of the vast sea, and that was to go through the dark forest.

The dark forest is full of demonic and miasma, and ordinary monks can't last a round in it, so there are no witches guarding this place, because no one is stupid enough to enter here.

But now...Zhan Ming looks at the forest full of evil spirits in front of him, and his heart is heavy. He is going to do this stupid thing.

In fact, Zhan Ming is not completely unprepared, he is the reincarnation of a Buddha, so his Buddha's light is different from that of ordinary Buddhist practitioners, and he can effectively restrain these demonic and miasma, so it is not all hopeless to enter, plus he comes I also prepared a lot of elixir against the miasma before, so it is not difficult to resist the miasma. In this way, there is a little hope to enter here.

Zhan Ming put on the invisibility cloak, took a deep breath, and entered the dark forest.

At the beginning, the trees were not very obscure, and he could barely see the way ahead, but gradually, it became darker and darker, and the surrounding demonic and miasma became thicker and thicker, until finally the clear Ming just felt that he couldn't breathe, his meridian was as painful as a knife, and every step he took was suffering.

But Zhan Ming knew that he must not stop, because once he stopped, he would never have a chance to move forward.

Zhan Ming moved in step by step like this, and there was only one thought to support his belief-rescue Fu Zizheng!

Zhan Ming never knew that he would have such potential. Even though he consumed so much spiritual power, he still squeezed out a little spiritual power from his dry meridians to activate the Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

I don't know how long I walked, the surrounding darkness began to thicken, and it almost took shape. Zhanming looked in a trance, but he seemed to hear someone's voice coming from the front. Zhanming's fragile nerves couldn't help shaking, and he struggled. , advancing from the thick devilish energy, and then, without any expectation, a white light suddenly appeared, illuminating him almost unable to open his eyes.

The surrounding fresh air scrambled to pour in from his pores, and he instantly came to life, breathing in the air greedily.

Zhan Ming knelt on the ground, and it took him a long time to get the strength to get up. He looked around and found that he hadn't actually come out of the forest of darkness. The surrounding circle was still thick black, but the middle circle was surrounded by white light. Full of spirit.

Zhan Ming was a little surprised, he never dreamed that there would be such a scene in the middle of such a place full of demonic energy.

Zhan Ming took a step forward, but just as he raised his foot, he heard an old voice: "Who is it?"

Zhan Ming was startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, but there was no one there, only a vibrant book standing there.

Zhan Ming shook his head, thinking that he was hallucinating, but the next moment, the tree suddenly changed its image, but in the blink of an eye, the tree turned into a person, with white beard and white eyebrows, and peaceful eyes.

"You little monk, are you from Chaohui Temple?" He looked at Zhanming with a smile, with gentle brows and eyes.

Zhan Ming nodded blankly, he never expected this.

Seeing Zhan Ming nodding, the man seemed relieved, and said with a smile, "Yes, I thought Chaohui Temple was gone."

When Zhan Ming heard this, his expression became tense, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, have you ever seen a Qi Ling come? His name is Ruo Qing."

Ruoqing's sect is gone, Zhan Ming thinks it's not a coincidence.

The man seemed a little surprised: "Is that your weapon spirit?"

Zhan Ming nodded hastily: "Yes, have you seen him?"

"Yes, I have, but I thought he was the spirit of the young man who was with him." The old man muttered to himself.

But Zhan Ming's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Is the young man with that Qi Ling, Fu Zizheng from Bai Yujing?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know what his name is, but that young man looks very bad, and his consciousness seems to have been greatly damaged. The spirit said that he would take that young man to the bottom of the abyss." .”

Speaking of this, the old man shook his head: "It's really nonsense. How can ordinary people get to the bottom of the abyss? Of those seniors who sealed the Demon Lord back then, only Senior Duan from Zhonglu dared to go down. Those who can withstand the Demon Lord's devilish energy."

Zhan Ming pondered, this senior Duan is probably the ancestor of the Duan family in Zhonglu.

"Senior, are you the senior when you sealed the Demon Lord? Do you know where those two people went?" Zhan Ming asked hurriedly.

Unexpectedly, the man pointed forward: "Where are those two people not long ago? According to my opinion, they will come soon."

Zhan Ming had already turned his head to look, but there was no one behind him. When he turned his head again, the old man had disappeared, and the tree was nowhere to be found.

Zhan Ming was disappointed, and was about to sit down to recover his strength, but suddenly he heard the vague voice just now, his heart moved, and he hurriedly moved away and hid.

Just as Zhan Ming hid, the air in the place where he was originally was suddenly torn, and two or three people came out of the crack.

Zhan Ming was slightly surprised, such a method must be a Mahayana monk.

But it wasn't Mahayana monks who came, but several Nascent Soul Venerables were escorting Fu Zizheng and Ruoqing.

Ruoqing seemed to be on the verge of death at this time, her pale face was tense, her eyes were tightly closed, being held up in the air by those two people, while Fu Zizheng, who made Zhanming worry so much, seemed to be fine at this moment , except that his face was a little tired, there was nothing serious about him. He was escorted over by those two people in silence, and then pushed to the ground by the bad guys. He didn't say a word, just got up and patted the ashes on his body.

Zhan Ming was very anxious, he didn't know what happened, but fortunately, the two started talking without him asking.

"It's really unlucky, I've been looking forward to this day, but the ancestor let us brothers do this." A triangular-eyed Venerable Nascent Soul sat down while complaining.

The other Nascent Soul cultivator, who looked more honest, was not so casual, and was still on the alert with a nervous expression: "Speak less, the ancestor will come later."

Zhan Ming asked Venerable Haizhi before that the Wu Clan has not developed well in the past few years. There is only one ancestor in the whole clan, and the person he saw in the video that day is probably the Wu Clan The only Wu family, and the ancestor of the Wu people mentioned by these two people must be that one.

"The old ancestor's plan for many years is today. If it doesn't succeed, you and I will die!" The honest monk warned the triangular eye.

The triangular eyes looked a little unconvinced, but finally shut up resentfully. The entire Wu Clan, the biggest one is the Wu Zu. For so many years, no one has the courage to challenge this authority.

Seeing that there was nothing serious about the surroundings, the thick-faced man sat down.

The triangular eyes couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, do you think the ancestor can succeed this time?"

Dunhou sneered: "Why can't we succeed? This time we have trapped all the Mahayana ancestors in Lihuozhou. The ancestors have this ability, so why not worry about a major failure."

Zhan Ming was shocked. All the Mahayana ancestors were trapped, which is unbelievable.

"That's right." Triangular Eyes also became triumphant: "Our ancestor is the oldest Mahayana ancestor from Lihuozhou. With him, what do these people think? A golden arrow in ancient times can deceive If you win them, you will fall into the old ancestor's trick."

Zhan Ming's heart sank, if it was true what the two said, then it was really too dangerous now.

"Okay, shut up!" Dunhou glanced at Fu Zizheng who was sitting aside with his eyes closed: "You are the only one who talks too much." He glanced at the triangular eyes like a warning.

The triangular eyes shrank their necks and stopped talking.

Time passed by minute by minute, but Zhan Ming, who was hiding at the side, only felt that it was extremely tormented. Today's time seemed to pass extremely slowly, as if there was no end in sight.

I don't know how long it took, and finally there was another movement. This time Zhan Ming raised his heart to his heart, and looked straight at the direction in which these people came out.

The air began to freeze, the space began to distort, and the whole secret realm began to tremble. Just when Zhan Ming thought that this paradise was about to collapse, it suddenly calmed down again. A big button was torn in that place. The man I had seen in the record came out of the crack, and behind him were the remaining eleven Mahayana monks from Lihuozhou.

Zhan Ming only felt chills in his back, and the Mahayana monk personally dispatched. He knew that he would be discovered, and he waited for the judgment of fate.

"Arrangement!"

Contrary to Zhan Ming's expectation, the Wu Clan didn't seem to notice him, didn't even look at him, but said to the few fit monks who followed behind him.

Zhan Ming ignored the surprise, and turned to look at the fit monks, but saw that their eyes were cloudy and expressionless, as if they were controlled by something. As soon as the man finished speaking, he stood in a circle and surrounded The location of the tree just now.

Zhan Ming knew that there was something called Gu in Nanyuan, which could control people, but he heard that that thing could only control monks who had a little Nascent Soul, but looking at it now, it is not always the case.

"Currently!" The witch made a seal with both hands, and shouted towards the middle.

Then the tree that suddenly disappeared before appeared in front of everyone.

Zhan Ming stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded. He was very sure that the incident this time was definitely related to the person before him.

The moment he saw this tree, the witch clan suddenly became excited, his face flushed, and he rubbed his hands and walked around the tree.

"I knew my conjecture was correct. This is the creature that was condensed by the seniors when we dealt with the demon king. I knew that thing was not destroyed..." He murmured as if in a nightmare.

Zhan Ming listened desperately and understood a thing or two.

It seems that this ancestor Wu should have been looking for a magic weapon that he used to deal with the demon king, and the old man who talked to him before was probably the magic weapon.

Zhan Ming gritted his teeth, but he didn't know why he kidnapped so many Mahayana monks.

Before he could figure it out, he saw that the Wu clan turned around, looked at the other Mahayana monks who were completely immobile behind him, and said loudly: "Okay, you have also seen it, and now you should know what to do." What did you do?"

Zhan Ming also looked at the group of people. The Mahayana monks of Zhaohui Temple were very obvious among them, and the ancestor Ruyi was undoubtedly the one he cared about most.

Zhan Ming gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, if this person is really mad enough to kill these people, then he can't be alone, he must fight with him.

Seeing this man's arrogance, none of the Mahayana monks spoke, but Ruyi Patriarch stood out from the crowd, clasped his hands together and said, "Even if the tree of life is true, we are far different from our predecessors. What's the use, friend Wood Soul, it's time to turn around."

Before Zhan Ming figured out what the tree of life is, the man waved his hand in disdain: "Old man Ruyi, I don't need you to intervene in my affairs. I have been looking for this tree of life for hundreds of years, and now I finally found it. What qualifications do you have to judge me?"

As one by one started, everyone else started talking, and Bai Yujing's Venerable Linxu couldn't help opening his mouth: "Friend Mu, why are you doing this? People can't be resurrected after death, even if you find the key to life Tree, Fellow Water Daoist won’t come back to life, you’ve spent so much time and effort, what’s the point of releasing monsters?”

Zhan Ming's heart skipped a beat, the wood soul originally wanted to revive a person.

"Shut up!" Perhaps because of the pain, Wood Soul's tone became a little impatient: "What do you know, this tree of life communicates Yin and Yang, and it can sustain the living soul and comfort the dead, as long as I use you people The connection between the Tree of Life and Huang Quan will definitely be able to enter Huang Quan and find Ah Shui's soul without disturbing the Demon Lord, and you people may also survive."

Although he was furious, Zhan Ming could tell that he hadn't reached the point of madness when listening to him, but even Zhan Ming felt that his words were too whimsical and impossible to realize.

At this moment, there was a laughing sound.

Zhan Ming only felt a shock all over his body, and looked at the source of the laughter.

It was none other than Fu Zizheng sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating!

Zhan Ming only felt that he was in a state of confusion. Why did this person force himself to do such a thing at this time? Didn't he know that if he was careless for a moment, his life would be accounted for here?

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Hun lifted Fu Zizheng up angrily, and the pressure immediately filled the entire space.

The coercion was too terrifying, and Zhan Ming felt that he was about to suffocate because he was far away, but the next moment, the coercion around him disappeared again.

Zhan Ming didn't have time to be curious about this, because Fu Zizheng, who was held by the wooden soul, looked like he was about to die.

"Wood soul, don't stop!" Daoist Linxu blushed, "It's a lot of age, and you still care about the younger generation!"

After all, Fu Zizheng was Bai Yujing's disciple. Even if Master Linxu was not familiar with Fu Zizheng, he would not watch his disciples being bullied.

Mu Hun snorted coldly, and knocked Fu Zizheng to the ground.

Fu Zizheng spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, but his face was still stubborn, looking at Muhun sarcastically.

Wood Soul couldn't take it any longer, and said bitterly, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

But Fu Zizheng said leisurely: "Of course I'm afraid, but no matter how scared I am, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here today, but you, who are clearly alive and well, are looking for death!"

Speaking of the last dead word, Fu Zizheng's tone became sharp.

Muhun's expression was shocked, and he lowered his head and stared at Fu Zizheng: "What do you mean?"

Fu Zizheng didn't pretend to be aggressive, and said directly: "It's a big mistake for you to say that the tree of life connects to Huangquan. The power of the twelve Mahayana monks urges the tree of life, and what they get in return will not be the communication of yin and yang, but the release of the Demon Lord!"

After hearing this, Mu Hun was furious, and said loudly: "Little bastard! What do you know?"

Fu Zizheng was not in a hurry, and pointed to Ruoqing who had passed out beside him: "Do you know who he is?"

Mu Hun frowned, and glanced at Ruoqing: "It's just a mere weapon spirit, what else is there to know?"

Fu Zizheng sneered: "You said that other Mahayana monks have poor eyesight, but you yourself are not much better. This senior is the spirit of the elders of the Wanyu Mountain Gate of the ancient sect. Does he know less than you?"

When Fu Zizheng said this, Master Ruyi was in a moment, he looked straight at Ruoqing, and said for a long time: "This is, is it Ruoqing?"

Fu Zizheng glanced at Ruyi and nodded.

"It's Senior Ruoqing."

"Ruoqing is alive!" Patriarch Ruyi seemed to be remembering something from the past, with a slightly painful expression on his face.

Fu Zizheng didn't know the entanglements involved, and his expression was normal, but Zhan Ming knew about the past, and his mood was complicated for a while.

"Amitabha." Patriarch Ruyi clasped his hands together and bowed to Wood Soul: "Friend Mu, since Ruoqing said this, I'm afraid it's true, he must have known more than us from ancient times to ancient times. "

Mu Hun looked at Ruoqing who was lying on the ground in amazement, he couldn't believe it, this is the famous Ruoqing who frightened Li Huozhou in ancient times, he was just a little monk at that time, how could he meet Ruoqing.

However, he still couldn't resist the extravagant thoughts in his heart, struggled again and again, and finally put on that smile that haunted his heart forever.

"I don't care what you say, this is my only chance, I have to try." He closed his eyes and said this sentence, then waved at the controlled fit monk and shouted: "The formation ,open!"

As soon as the words fell, those fit monks began to form seals, and those Mahayana monks who had no ability to move were also distributed around the tree because of a mantra and seals one by one.

There are thirteen vacancies around the tree, and at the end Wood Soul filled one vacancy, and there was one vacancy left. Zhan Ming was thinking about who to use to fill it, but suddenly Wood Soul stretched out his hand in his direction, and Zhan Ming couldn't help it. flew out of hiding.

He stared dumbfounded at the calm-looking Muhun, and suddenly realized that he had made a very serious mistake.

"Ruyi, I originally wanted to just use a late-stage fusion to make up for it, but I didn't expect that the reincarnation of the Buddha in your temple would automatically come to your door. Wouldn't it be a waste of money if I didn't use it?" He said coldly to the ancestor Ruyi road.

The Ruyi ancestor looked at Zhan Ming, but finally he only sighed: "Back then your master divination for you, saying that there would be a catastrophe in the year of your golden core. He thought the catastrophe was the event of the Buddha's descent, but he didn't want to. It actually came true in this place.”

At this moment, Zhan Ming felt full of regret, not because he regretted coming here to find Fu Zizheng, but because he regretted why he was so careless and thought he had deceived a Mahayana monk.

"Zhan Ming! Zhan Ming!" Fu Zizheng struggled to call Zhan Ming's name in a shrill voice.

He knew what would happen to these people, but he never dreamed that Zhan Ming would be one of these people.

"Zizheng." Zhan Ming turned his back to Fu Zizheng, without turning around: "If you are lucky enough to survive today, you will definitely live up to your will."

His voice was very soft, but when he said it, he seemed to let go of a weighty burden. Fu Zizheng was stunned, but Patriarch Ruyi just closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

Zhan Ming was dragged to No.13 position, he closed his eyes, maybe there really is such a thing as fate in this world, he still had to die in the end, but this time he was not killed by Fu Zizheng, but died to save Fu Zizheng .

In the end, he still couldn't escape his fate with Fu Zizheng.

Zhan Ming closed his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Following Muhun's sharp and ear-piercing cry, he felt his whole body heat up and his mind went blank. Perhaps accompanied by Fu Zizheng's painful roar, Zhan Ming felt that his life might really come to an end.