The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

Zhan Ming was about to say something, but when he heard a sudden noise outside, Zhan Ming frowned, and whispered: "Who is here!"

The voices outside couldn't help but stagnate, and after a long time, a weak voice said: "Senior, the Patriarch has an invitation."

Zhan Ming was a little puzzled, could it be that something happened to Ji Xuan?

"I see." He replied calmly, but he patted Xue Rin's arm comfortingly under his hand, turned his head and whispered: "You have a good rest, I will come as soon as I go."

Xue Lin looked straight at him without speaking.

Zhan Ming only thought that he agreed, so he didn't say anything more, turned and left.

Zhan Ming left in a hurry, but Xue Rin's expression became gloomy. He lay there quietly, looking at the dark ceiling, his whole body seemed to be immersed in the darkness, and merged with the darkness. .

He suddenly raised his hand from the quilt, moved his fingertips slightly, and a glass-colored pill appeared in his palm, he paused slightly, and swallowed it in one gulp.

If there is a elixir master here, he will definitely be able to recognize that elixir is the hard-to-find glass elixir in this world. This elixir is the most effective for the injury of the sea of ​​consciousness. More importantly, this elixir There are no very high requirements for cultivation, even a monk in the Qi training period can take it.

Xue Lin closed her eyes, and slowly stimulated the aura in her body, infiltrating the meridians in her body bit by bit.

Although the Nascent Soul cultivator wanted to demonstrate, he also knew how to measure and did not use his full strength, so he was able to save his life.

only……

A dark light flashed in Xue Rin's eyes.

It's really too arrogant...

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Zhan Ming walked towards the front hall of Xue's house together with the young man. Along the way, Zhan Ming was always a little uneasy. Just now, Ji Xuan's strange attitude towards the Duan family, and the sudden departure afterwards, and now Xue Yang's sudden call made him feel strange.

Could it be that something really happened to Ji Xuan?Zhan Ming's heart was very heavy, if something happened to Ji Xuan, then this matter would be troublesome.

After a while, they finally arrived at the front hall of Xue's house, but the strange thing was that Xue Yang was standing at the door profusely in sweat, while Xue Yin, Xue Ling, Xue Bing, and Han Qing were also waiting.

Xue Bing's complexion was much better than before, but she was still a little pale. She stood beside Han Qing with a cold complexion.

Han Qing's expression was much gentler, but he seemed to deliberately keep a distance from Xue Bing, standing neither far nor close.

Zhan Ming raised his eyebrows and walked to Xue Yang's side.

"What's the matter with Xue Tanyue? Where's Jixuan?" Zhan Ming kept restraint as much as possible.

Xue Yang frowned, looking very anxious, he glanced inside the room, and said in a low voice: "Master Jixuan changed his mind temporarily to use the Buddha light perception here, but he hasn't come out after such a long time, this is really... ..."

Xue Yang was probably very anxious in his heart, if something happened to Ji Xuan in Xue's house, he might be completely finished.

Zhan Ming frowned suspiciously, looked at the closed front hall, and asked, "Has that fellow Taoist from Duan's family ever been here?" related.

Xue Yang was a little puzzled by Zhan Ming's question, but he still told the truth.

"Fellow Daoist Duan has never been here."

Zhan Ming became more and more puzzled, what happened to Ji Xuan this time?

"I see, Tanyue wait a moment, if Master Jixuan uses the light of ten thousand Buddhas, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to disturb him at this time, Tanyue will wait a little longer, don't be impatient." Zhan Ming reassures him, but he has doubts in his heart quite deep.

The Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas is the foundation of the practice of Chaohui Temple. On this basis, it is divided into subduing evil, tracing back, killing, crossing, and sacrificing one's life.

Restraining evil is the most basic method of the Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas. The trick that Rijixuan used to restrain the fragments of evil spirits was to restrain evil, and tracing back is a further development on the basis of restraining evil. differentiation, trace the root of the demon.

In fact, this move of retrospecting has not been mostly used in the temple, because this move is very harmful to the practitioner itself, and it is easy to fail, because Zhaohui Temple is a Buddhist sect after all, and sometimes it is not suitable for the inherently hostile evil spirit. It cannot be easily differentiated. If the differentiation is not complete, the retrospective will fail, and the caster will also suffer backlash.

Zhan Ming's expression gradually became dignified. When Ji Xuan was in Zhaohui Temple before, he was the best disciple of retrospective study in this generation, so at the beginning, he didn't express that Ji Xuan wanted to use retrospective study. Any doubts, but now that I think about it, it is a bit negligent. This is a dangerous method. No matter how capable Ji Xuan is, he is only a monk in his 200s. His experience and experience are still too little.

Zhan Ming recited the Heart Sutra silently in his heart, but secretly formed a seal in his hand, and a moment later a golden swastika seal sank into the gate.

The Vajra Fu Moyin, although his mana is low and has little effect, it is better than nothing. Now there are no high-level monks in the temple here, even if he wants to protect the law, he is powerless.

Xue's family also saw Zhan Ming's behavior, but they didn't dare to say anything, only Xue Yang showed some marks on his face.

Han Qing smiled, and said in a low voice: "Master Zhan Ming's Vajra Subduing Demon Seal is really quite deep."

Zhan Ming glanced at Han Qing with a complicated look on his face. This person really looks like a gentleman as written in the book, but it's a pity...

Zhan Ming sighed in his heart, but couldn't help but sneered, he himself was in danger now, but he still had the energy to take care of others.

"Han Tanyue is being too polite. The monk has no tricks and dare not be good at it in front of Tanyue."

Han Qing is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his cultivation base is much higher than that of Zhan Ming. Although Zhan Ming has a high seniority, he can't really see his own strength because of his superiority.

Han Qing smiled, but didn't say any more. He is not a person who is good at being afraid of flattery, and what he said just now is also from his heart.

Xue Bing also took a look at Han Qing. She pursed her lips tightly, and there seemed to be some kind of suppressed emotion between her brows. Han Qing felt her gaze, his smile froze slightly, and finally turned away a little unnaturally. face to go.

After a long time, there was finally a noise from inside the house. Xue Yang was in a hurry and wanted to rush forward. Xue Yin was scheming and stopped Xue Yang with a smile. Just take it easy."

Xue Yang was slowed down by what he said, and Zhan Ming walked in front of him.

"Ji Xuan?" Zhan Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, and shouted cautiously, not daring to make too much noise, for fear of startling Ji Xuan inside.

It's just that Zhan Ming's voice just fell, the originally suppressed evil spirit suddenly rushed, a sharp and piercing voice rushed into the sky, and an evil black vortex suddenly appeared on the roof, exuding an ominous and gloomy atmosphere.

This change happened so suddenly that no one outside was prepared, and all of a sudden they were thrown into disarray. Everyone immediately took a step back like a conditioned reflex, and formed protective spell seals one after another, and the whole courtyard shone brightly for a while.

It's just that there are two different people here, one is Xue Bing and the other is Zhan Ming.

Xue Bing was originally injured by evil spirits, and at this moment, she had no strength to resist, and completely languished on the ground. In the end, it was Han Qing who dragged her into his protective barrier, while Zhan Ming just frowned. Mei stood there, as if it didn't affect him in the slightest.

Everyone looked at Zhan Ming and turned pale with shock.

There were not many people present who practiced more advanced than Zhan Ming, but almost everyone was affected by this demonic energy, even Xue Yang, who had the highest cultivation base, was pale at this moment.

But Zhan Ming didn't have any intention of exploring what others think of him, he looked straight into the room, his monk robe was agitated by the whistling evil wind in the air, but he stood there firmly, looking at the room ,Poker face.

"Ji Xuan!" He suddenly shouted loudly.

This voice was much louder than before, as if it had a Sanskrit sound, and everyone present couldn't help being shocked, like a blow to the head.

"Lion's roar?" Han Qing murmured incredulously, "How is this possible? He's just..."

Xue Bing pursed her lips tightly and looked up at Han Qing's profile who was holding her in her arms. Her eyes seemed to be full of autumn water, with a tenderness that others could not understand.

Perhaps the bright lion's roar played a role. After a while, the originally strong evil wind finally eased down, and the dense black vortex on the roof also eased down, and the golden light mixed in it also began to flash.

Zhan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Ji Xuan had come to his senses.

Even so, he still didn't dare to relax, his hands formed seals immediately, so fast that Han Qing, who was closest to him, couldn't see his gestures, and the next moment a swastika ten times bigger than the previous one finally It flew out of his palm, and pressed straight into the vortex on the roof.

Han Qing was already dumbfounded at this time, is this person really just a golden core cultivation base?This is not the Vajra Subduing Demon Seal from before!This is obviously the Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas Subduing Demons!Han Qing had only seen it before on an eminent monk of Zhaohui Temple who had transformed himself into a god.

Finally, with the efforts of Zhan Ming and Ji Xuan, the vortex gradually became smaller, the surrounding evil wind also eased a lot, and Zhan Ming's bulging monk robe also eased down.

Zhan Ming felt relieved, but he only felt his legs were a little weak. His back was already covered in cold sweat. Although he was not afraid of tigers by relying on the newborn calf before, he also felt a little scared at this time. He never thought that that The magic cultivator is so powerful that even Jixuan is enlightened.

Thinking of this, Zhan Ming's face was very ugly, he took advantage of the situation and sat cross-legged on the ground, silently recited the Sanskrit mantra of pure heart, he did everything he could do, and the rest was up to Ji Xuan himself.

When Zhan Ming finally finished reciting the Sanskrit mantra of pure heart, the originally dark courtyard suddenly became full of Buddha's light, and the room where Ji Xuan was located erupted with dazzling light, sweeping away all the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere around. People's gazes also turned from Zhan Ming, who had just shown his skills, to the room.