The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

This night, Jixuan was placed in the wing room of Zhanming courtyard. Anyway, for monks like them, it doesn't matter where they live, as long as they can have a tile to cover their heads, any place is the same.

But Zhan Ming didn't rest well that night. As a Jindan cultivator, although he doesn't need to sleep, he still needs to calm down and rest for a while. All night, he couldn't calm down.

Before dawn on the second day, Zhan Ming heard movement in the silent room outside.

Zhan Ming frowned slightly, and his spiritual consciousness swept out through the window. Ji Xuan seemed to have noticed it, looked up at the upper room where Zhan Ming was, and sighed: "Master, do you want to go together?"

Zhan Ming came out of the room, looked at Ji Xuan's appearance, and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Ji Xuan smiled gently: "I still have something to discuss with the head of the Xue family today, do you want to go with the uncle?"

Of course Zhan Ming wants to go there.

"I found out about this, do you want to go past me?" Zhan Ming frowned and looked at Ji Xuan.

Jixuan gave a wry smile: "Uncle, how dare I go past you, it's just that this time the evil cultivator's mana is so powerful, and before I came, the patriarch uncle told me to protect you, I really..."

Zhan Ming felt relieved, this seemed to be what his uncle would say, but the situation is so complicated now, and according to the direction in the book, Zhaohui Temple is likely to stumble on this matter, and Zhan Ming can let it go.

"You don't have to be embarrassed. I have to participate in this matter. I am also from Zhaohui Temple, so how can I let it go." Zhan Ming put on a serious face, and also put on the airs of being an elder.

Ji Xuan knew that Zhan Ming would not compromise easily, but fortunately he also made arrangements, so he also smiled and said: "Even so, then you can go with me."

Zhan Ming nodded, and took the lead to walk outside.

Ji Xuan walked behind Zhan Ming, but the expression between his brows and eyes changed slightly. With a slight movement of his fingers, a translucent white formula was hidden in the air.

After Zhan Ming and Ji Xuanju both left, there was a sound in another room that was originally quiet, and the window that had been left open was gently closed.

Zhan Ming and Ji Xuan came to the vestibule. Although it was not yet bright outside, all members of the Xue family had arrived, bustling and bustling, filling the entire hall.

Zhan Ming was taken aback when he entered, but he never showed any signs on his face, so in the eyes of others, he didn't see any traces, but Ji Xuan's expression really didn't change at all, judging by his expression , as if strolling in the garden.

As soon as the two of them came in, the members of the Xue family stood up immediately, Zhan Ming nodded slightly, and sat on the upper left side, Ji Xuan followed and sat next to Zhan Ming, and when the two of them sat down, the rest of the Xue family Just sit down one by one.

Zhan Ming's expression changed slightly. Before Ji Xuan came, he didn't have this kind of treatment. It seems that although he has the big backer of Zhaohui Temple, in this world, strength is still the most important thing.

"Master Jixuan." Xue Yang opened his mouth first. He looked very solemn today. Not only the Xue family's children, but also the married daughter Xue Bing and son-in-law Han Qing were here, which can be regarded as supporting him. , while the rest of the Xue family did not have such a big ostentation as Xue Yang, and they were only surrounded by one or two disciples.

"This matter is really abominable. I never thought that this evil spirit would be so bold as to make such a move on Zhaohui Temple. It is our Xue family's negligence that caused such a tragedy. The Xue family must fully bear it. Rejection, it's just..." His expression was slightly hesitant: "It's just that the hidden power of this demon is so powerful, we..."

Xue Yang finally stopped talking when he said this, but the meaning behind his words was understood by everyone present.

The Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas in Zhaohui Temple is the bane of all evil spirits.

Ji Xuan didn't look at Xue Yang, he didn't even raise his eyes, his eyelashes were half drooping, and he was still spinning a string of rosewood Buddhist beads in his hand.

"I understand what Xue Tanyue means." His voice was cold and distant.

"I will fulfill your request." He finally raised his eyes and looked at Xue Yang who looked anxious: "Since Zhaohui Temple is going to take care of this matter, I don't expect any help from the Xue family. Xue Tanyue can rest assured. That's right."

These words really slapped Xue Yang's face on the ground. He didn't even cover up the disdain in his tone. Xue Yang is also a person with face, and his whole face flushed red.

"You..." His hands trembled slightly, as if he wanted to make a move, but Xue Bing, who was sitting next to him, immediately held him down.

"Senior Jixuan." Xue Bing looked at Jixuan's expressionless face, with a gentle smile on his face: "This is something that happened to the Xue family. Although the Xue family is not capable enough, how can they ignore this matter? Let the honored guests of Zhaohui Temple work hard." Her tone of voice was very heavy for that honored guest.

Ji Xuan cast a sideways glance at Xue Bing: "Female Tanyue is worrying a little too much, Zhaohui Temple has no interest in Xue's power."

Zhan Ming couldn't help shivering from this sarcasm. He couldn't help but want to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, but he finally restrained his impulse. If he was so arrogant, he wasn't playing a supporting role. Is it exclusive?The little monk Jixuan, who usually looks docile and honest, is so arrogant.

No wonder Zhaohui Temple was destroyed in the end.

Zhan Ming murmured in his heart, this was originally a villain's script.

Finally, Xue Bing couldn't hold back the slight change in his face stabbed by these words, but she was a bit of a fool after all, so she forced a smile: "Senior, you just joked."

Seeing that Ji Xuan wanted to say more, Zhan Ming hurriedly stopped him.

"At this time, Zhaohui Temple will not ignore it. Don't worry, everyone. It's just that we don't know as much about this demon as Mrs. Xue. We need to ask Tanyue for advice." Zhan Ming was really afraid that Ji Xuan would say something worse. When the words came out, he hadn't noticed before that the monks from Zhaohui Temple were so arrogant outside.

Now that Zhan Ming stepped forward to mediate, Ji Xuan also shut up, but there was still a trace of arrogance in his brows, and he didn't even look at the members of the Xue family.

Xue Yang and Xue Bing's complexion also softened a little. Before, they felt that Zhan Ming was slippery, but now looking at Ji Xuan, Zhan Ming has become a living Bodhisattva.

"Master Zhanming is too modest, so there is no point in giving advice." Xue Yang smiled stiffly, then waved his hand to the outside, and a few boys came in with a box in their hands.

Zhan Ming looked at the box, with amethyst as the walls and gold and stone as the sides, it turned out to be a purple gold box!

This purple gold box was made by the elders of Zhaohui Temple who thought they were good at refining weapons. The entire East China Sea is only a few dozen, and it is a good storage of magic weapons. , but what makes this purple gold box different is that as long as it is stored by the owner, no one can get it out except the owner. Even if a Mahayana monk comes, there is no way to do it. Backlash, so this thing is a very rare treasure in Lihuozhou.

But now Xue Yang uses this box to store clues, which shows that he attaches great importance to this matter, and also shows his doubts about this matter.

When Zhan Ming saw this thing, Ji Xuan naturally saw it too, but he just glanced over it, not even staying in the corner of his eye, as if he was not interested at all.

Xue Yang took the purple gold box from the boy, and he made a seal with one hand and recited the mantra silently, and the purple gold box opened in response, but when the box was opened for the first time, it was full of evil spirits, Xue Bing, who was sitting beside Xue Yang, hurriedly said With a pale face, he avoided it.

Han Qing looked at Xue Bing's ugly face, and hurriedly propped up the barrier to protect her.

It's okay for Zhan Ming to be far away, but Ji Xuan still propped up a barrier in front of him, and frowned at Xue Yang who looked slightly embarrassed.

"Xue Tanyue is too reckless."

Xue Yang glanced at Xue Bing, whose expression had softened a little, before he heaved a sigh of relief: "It's my fault, but I don't know that this demon fragment is still so powerful after such a long time."

Xue Yang also found it a little strange to say Ji Xuan in this way. Logically speaking, although the evil spirit is difficult to eradicate, it is only aimed at the evil spirit attached to the living. If it is just a dead thing left behind, how can there be such a thing? Strong vitality.

Jixuan walked up to Xue Yang, pointed at the purple gold box, and the fragment floated out unsteadily and floated in mid-air, but just such a movement provoked the evil spirit on the fragment Dasheng, but Jixuan had already prepared for it. As soon as the evil spirit emerged, he immediately formed a seal, and a golden glow shot out from his fingertips.In an instant, the entire fragment was covered.

And the room that was originally darkened by the evil spirit suddenly became bright and loud, the original gloomy atmosphere was instantly dispelled, and the Sanskrit sound echoed faintly in the air. The Xue family woke up like a dream, and only then realized that this is Zhaohui Temple The Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Xue Yang looked at Ji Xuan in shock, his hands were trembling slightly at this moment, at such a young age, he has such a cultivation level!

He is not someone who has never seen the world, he has seen eunuch Zhaohui make a move before, although it is said that all of them practice the Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas, but not everyone has the qualifications to practice the Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas The peak level, he has seen, can be regarded as the upper-level monks in Zhaohui Temple, but no one, no one can cultivate at the time of transforming gods, and no one can kill ten thousand at the age of more than 200 years. The light of Buddha has practiced to this point.

Ji Xuan's expression was very calm, as if what he had just done was very insignificant, he frowned and looked at the black fragment wrapped in a ball of golden light in the air, pondered for a long time, and finally said: "This fragment is somewhat Mendao, the purification formation you used in the purple gold box may not be very effective."

Xue Yang's face was pale, his wide sleeves blocked his slightly trembling hands, he tried his best to calm down his agitated mood, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "You are right, my formation can only suppress this fragment , cannot be shaken in the slightest.”