The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

Zhan Ming rambled on, but felt as if he hadn't said anything, and was a little embarrassed for a while, looking at Xue Lin with an embarrassed expression.

Xue Rin looked at him with a gentle expression, but seemed to be in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing his appearance, Zhan Ming couldn't help being stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked hesitantly.

Xue Lin came back to her senses, quickly hooked the corners of her lips, and said in a low voice, "It's okay..."

His voice was so soft that if Zhan Ming hadn't listened carefully, he would have almost lost it.

Zhan Ming smiled and nodded: "Then go back and rest first, and if you have anything else you want in the future, you can also tell me."

Xue Lin nodded, turned and left, but Zhan Ming still stood there, frowning and looking worriedly at the dark night outside.

Xue Rin took two steps, then looked back at him, looking at his slender back in the night, a strange emotion suddenly appeared in his heart, which was an emotion he had never experienced before, and this emotion even made him restless.

Xue Rin turned his head, just in time to see the magnolia flower placed under the porch, with a gloomy expression, he leaned over and hugged it in his arms, then turned and walked towards his hut.

Zhan Ming hardly noticed his move, all his mind is now affected by the matter of the Xue family.

Xue Rin returned to his hut, he put the pot of spirit grass on his table, stared at it carefully, then poured a bowl of boiling water from the teapot, and followed the white magnolia flower. The rhizomes were watered in.

The orchid shrank rapidly, and the original white jade-like appearance quickly withered, and even the gleaming green leaves instantly withered. When the water in Xue Lin's hand was poured, the white magnolia flower completely withered, and the original grade was extraordinary. The spiritual grass quickly turned into dead branches, Xue Lin stretched out his hand and pushed aside the petals of the magnolia flower, a crystal bead was drawn out from the stamen, and it fell firmly into Xue Lin's hand.

Xue Rin looked at the round bead, smiled slightly, and in an instant, the round bead that was still emitting light suddenly turned into powder and scattered from his fingers.

This matter should be over, Xue Lin looked at the pile of ashes a little dullly, the Xue family no longer had any effect on him.

**

At the same time, Xue Bing, who was staying at the other end of Xue's house, was shocked suddenly, and stood up from his chair suddenly, his face pale.

Xue Yang looked at his only daughter, and asked worriedly: "A Bing, what's wrong with you?"

They were discussing how to find out that demon cultivator, Xue Bing's sudden action attracted everyone's attention, even Ji Xuan looked at her with a frown.

Xue Bing's face turned pale, and his hands were clenched tightly, but trembling faintly.

"I... I'm fine." She said in an unsteady tone.

But she looks like this, to be honest, not many people believe it.

Xue Yang didn't believe it in his heart, but of course he would not embarrass his daughter in front of so many people, so he said, "Since there is nothing wrong, let's sit down."

It was only then that Xue Bing seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly sat down, but her slightly trembling hands still did not show any signs of calming down.

Ji Xuan's frown deepened, what happened to make Xue Bing lose his composure like this.

What Jixuan didn't know was that Xue Bing was suffering and couldn't tell at this time. She firmly suppressed the panic in her heart and forced herself not to show any signs.

After this ineffective meeting ended, Xue Bing did not wait for Han Qing to leave together as before, but immediately got up and left by himself.

Han Qing didn't feel anything, maybe he could relax a bit this way, but Ji Xuan, who had been focusing on Xue Bing for the past few days, noticed something was wrong, and he winked at a monk outside. Immediately followed.

Xue Bing returned to his yard in a hurry, activated the enchantment in the yard, and then said: "What happened!"

A hoarse voice suddenly came out of nowhere: "Someone destroyed the sound transmission bead you put in that little monk's place."

Xue Bing gritted her teeth. In order to hide the bead as much as possible, she even allocated a part of her consciousness into it, which made the bead merge with the breath of the magnolia flower, and was unexpectedly discovered.

"Did that monk do it?" Xue Bing asked the question that she was most afraid of. If someone from Zhaohui Temple really found out, then she would definitely not be able to survive.

"That's not true." The voice hesitated for a moment before saying, "Although the person who destroyed the beads had a pure aura, it wasn't a Buddhist aura, it was more like a sword cultivator."

The divine consciousness hidden in Xue Bing's body originally belonged to an ancient demon cultivator, but he fell in the battle between gods and demons, but because he did not belong to a high-level demon cultivator, he relied on some of his talents to survive until now, so It is quite good at distinguishing breath.

Xue Bing also trusted him very much, and he was relieved to hear what he said.

"Sword cultivator? Could it be Ah Lin?" In that yard, apart from Zhan Ming, there was Xue Lin, and Xue Lin was a sword cultivator.

"That brat from your Xue family?" Moxiu sneered: "But how can a little foundation-building boy destroy the sound transmission beads I am involved in? .”

Hearing what Moxiu said, Xue Bing raised his originally relaxed tone. It would be easy if Xue Rin, but a boy who established the foundation, he can't make any troubles, but if there are others, this I'm afraid things will be difficult.

At this time, the original ancestor's words surfaced in Xue Bing's heart again, and there were others lurking in the Xue family.

As long as Xue Bing thinks of this, her palms are sweating. Is there really a risk of exposure to what she did?

Just as Xue Bing was thinking wildly, someone suddenly touched the barrier in the courtyard. Xue Bing immediately noticed that the person's aura should be Han Qing.

Xue Bing immediately put away the barrier, and the expression on his face changed to a gentle one, and he went out to welcome him.

Han Qing looked at Xue Bing in surprise, and said, "Why set up a barrier?"

Xue Bing bit her lips in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I felt a little uncomfortable just now, and I took medicine."

Han Qing looked at her like this, and was not in the mood to ask about the causal relationship. He just thought she was going crazy again, nodded casually, and walked in, but he didn't walk towards the main room, but towards the main room. He walked to the side room where he had been staying for the past few days.

Xue Bing looked at his back with a trace of sadness in his expression. Sometimes the saddest thing was not that he was angry with her, but that he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

It's just that this kind of emotion just passed by in a flash, and Xue Bing's eyes immediately returned to normal in the next moment. Now she is facing even greater challenges.

Xue Bing clenched his fists and glanced in Zhan Ming's direction with an inexplicable expression.

**

In the afternoon, Zhan Ming decided to test Xue Rin's practice in the past few days. He called Xue Rin into his room, asked a few questions about practice, and found that Xue Rin answered fluently, and his breath was stronger than before. Much purer and more at ease in my heart.

He nodded and said to Xue Lin: "You are now considered an entry, but building the foundation is the most critical layer in the way of practice. When you build the foundation, the foundation is not strong. Although the practice method of Zhaohui Temple has improved a little, but But there are also hidden dangers, I’m afraid it’s still not safe.”

Hearing what he said, Xue Lin's expression became serious. He didn't know this before. Zhan Ming is a son of a famous family. Of course he believed in Zhan Ming's judgment in this regard.

"Then I wonder if there is any way to make up for it?" This is the first time Xue Lin asked Zhan Ming on his own initiative.

Zhan Ming was a little surprised, but still nodded his head: "Yes, but it is more troublesome. Your Dao foundation is quite complicated, and you need to wash your Dao foundation, but if you want to do this, you have to go to the Tianchi in the depths of Xihuang , and you have to take the high-grade pill, Jade Blood Glaze Pill, and go through a narrow escape to succeed, which is very dangerous."

What Zhan Ming said is exactly the hero's later experience, but the hero was more difficult than Xue Rin, because at that time the hero was already a high-level monk, and it was more dangerous to clean up the Taoist foundation, while Xue Rin Now it's not just foundation building, but also practiced the orthodox method of Zhaohui Temple, so it's simpler.

Hearing this, Xue Rin's expression changed, he clenched his fist, the Green Blood Glazed Pill, he does have this thing, and Xihuang... There was a trace of coldness in Xue Rin's eyes, even if it wasn't for Tianchi, he would sooner or later want it. back there.

Looking at Xue Rin's appearance, Zhan Ming thought he was a little discouraged, because after all, these things are very difficult to obtain, and they are also very dangerous, and only those who are as lucky as the hero can succeed.

So he quickly comforted him and said: "Don't be impatient, these things are difficult, but they are not really impossible. You just want to practice well now, so don't think too much."

Hearing this, Xue Rin couldn't help but look up at Zhan Ming. His originally cold and dusty eyes were so soft and completely inconsistent with his stern appearance. This is something that he has never seen since he was born until now. Tenderness I've ever seen.

"I see." He looked into his eyes and whispered.

In this world, some people are born noble, and some people fall into the swamp of fate when they are born. They have never received any care or sympathy, just like weeds in the wilderness, they can only grow desperately by themselves. Never thought, and never expected, that there is a person who can treat him so tenderly and help him so regardless of anything in return.

This is the first time Xue Rin has felt the kindness of this world since he was born.

Zhan Ming looked at his stubborn eyes, smiled and stroked the top of his hair, the person in front of him looked like a young man, young and thin, he was enduring pain and torture that he shouldn't have at his age, but when Zhan Ming When Ming met him for the first time, he was moved by his persistent eyes.

Maybe it's because he also wants to change his destiny. He really hopes that this young man can live in this world with dignity.