The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

This sword!

Zhan Ming clenched his fist tightly, this sword was given to Xue Rin by him!

He can still remember the youthful appearance of that child, and the sparkle in his eyes when he took the sword with him, but why?Why is this sword now in Fu Zizheng's hands?

Zhan Ming felt great grief, could it be... Could it be...

He looked at Fu Zizheng who was fighting with 'Uncle Zhao' with a pale face. Could it be that he caused Xue Rin to fail?

He has worked hard for so long to change his destiny, but is it futile?

That child who has the same physique as Fu Zizheng, is his fate still the same as in the book, silent?

Zhan Ming seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, he stepped back a few steps, his face pale.

That 'Uncle Zhao' wasn't very powerful, and he looked like a demon possessed heretic. Fu Zizheng knocked him to the ground two or three times, 'Uncle Zhao' didn't expect this person to be so powerful, a little golden core A monk has such a powerful strength.

"Where the hell are you!" 'Uncle Zhao' lied on the ground with a livid face, and his originally black face was startled and angry at this moment.

Fu Zizheng sneered and closed his sword: "You don't need to ask who I am! Let me ask you, why did you kill Uncle Zhao!"

At this time, the situation is very clear, Uncle Zhao is dead, and now this person is just a person possessing a body, but the technique of possessing a body was originally only used by evil cultivators. In Lihuozhou, evil cultivators were originally street rats. There are only a small number of them in Xihuang and Nanyuan, and it is almost impossible to see them in other places, but this person actually sneaked into Bowang City in Zhonglu, which is really shocking.

The man laughed bitterly, with a resentful look on his face: "If I hurt, I will hurt, there is no reason."

Fu Zizheng's expression turned cold, and he slapped him again: "Bold madman!" His eyes were very cruel.

Uncle Zhao was considered one of the few people he trusted, but he was harmed by this evil spirit like this, how could Fu Zizheng not be angry in his heart.

"Hahahaha, the ancestor missed his eyes this time, and let you, a yellow-haired boy, catch you, but you don't want to get any news from me!" , heading straight towards the top of his head.

Fu Zizheng was shocked, and hurried forward to stop him, but it was too late, the man had already slapped the top of his head, and in an instant, blood was overflowing.

When Fu Zizheng arrived in front of him, the man was already limp on the ground, and his eyes were no longer radiant.

Fu Zizheng wanted to slap him again angrily, but thinking that it was Uncle Zhao's body, he couldn't do it, so he could only slap viciously towards the open space, and the precarious wall was instantly reduced to ashes.

During this process, Zhan Ming stood behind him without saying a word, his eyes were terribly bright, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Fu Zizheng turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help being a little surprised seeing him like this.

"Master Zhanming, what's wrong with you?" Fu Zizheng asked hesitantly.

Zhan Ming tightened the corners of his lips, fixed his eyes on the sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Your sword..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Zizheng's hand holding the sword flinched suddenly. He almost forgot, this sword!Fu Zizheng's heart was in turmoil all of a sudden, and his expression also brought out a little bit.

Zhan Ming has been staring at his expression at this time, seeing his unnatural expression, his heart sank.

"Is this sword yours?" He looked at Fu Zizheng coldly with an unusually serious expression, and pressed his lips tightly.

"This..." Fu Zizheng looked slightly embarrassed: "This is not...I..."

He knows!There is only one voice in Fu Zizheng's mind now. He wants to know his secret. Fu Zizheng doesn't know whether he is more excited or more panicked. Maybe it is both. They have been separated for so long, but he still remembers him. He never expected that he could remember the little monk he was given to the sword at that time, but he still remembered it, just like when he blocked the blow for himself without hesitation, he never thought of it. The things he can do.

"Where did you get this sword!" Zhan Ming looked at Fu Zizheng fiercely, his cold voice completely poured a bucket of cold water on Fu Zizheng's fiery heart: "Are you... are you..." Zhan Ming looked at Fu Zizheng sadly, with grief in his eyes.

Fu Zizheng was stunned for a moment.

He...does he think of himself that way?he thought...he thought...

"Master Zhanming!" Fu Zizheng almost lost his composure at this time: "I...I didn't..." There was a hint of grievance in his tone.

It's just that Zhan Ming didn't hear his grievances. He still looked at Fu Zizheng coldly: "I gave this sword to a little friend! How did it get here! What did you do!"

Fu Zizheng really didn't know what to say now. Of course he was happy that Zhan Ming cared so much for his former self, but they had been together for so long, and Zhan Ming still looked at him like this, which was unexpected by Fu Zizheng.

"This sword... I bought this sword from Liuxian Pavilion. I heard people say that it is a sword handed down from the Xue family in the East China Sea. I don't know that it has such a relationship with Master Zhanming." Fu Zizheng He chose to tell a lie. He didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, but when he said this sentence, it was so smooth, without any hesitation.

Zhan Ming frowned slightly when he heard this. He was able to name Xue's family, which is a bit credible, but this is just his one-sided statement. Zhan Ming still has some precautions against him.

"Really?" Zhan Ming asked hesitantly.

Fu Zizheng's expression darkened slightly, he was so on guard against himself, he hadn't noticed it at all before.

"Yes." He replied in a low voice, "I just bought this sword because it suits my physique."

This is true, Zhan Ming paused for a moment, this sword is hard to handle, the reason why I gave it to Xue Lin at the time was because Xue Lin, like the hero, has a body of pure yang, just like this sword, not to mention, Zhan Ming is calm After I got down, I thought about it carefully. The hero and Xue Rin had nothing to do with each other. Xue Rin should still be in Xue's house at this time, so why should the hero kill people for a sword.

"If that's the case, then I offended." Zhan Ming finally slowed down the expression on his face, but he still had a thread in his heart: "I was impatient, but the owner of this sword has some relationship with the monk. talent……"

Speaking of this, Zhan Ming was also a little embarrassed, after all, he was a bit too arbitrary in such matters.

"It's nothing." Fu Zizheng forced a smile, but he felt a little heavy in his heart: "It's because I didn't explain clearly."

Although the two seemed to have made peace at this time, there was a pimple in their hearts. For a while, the two fell into an embarrassing silence.

In the end, it was Fu Zizheng who took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere between the two of them. He walked to the open black hole, frowned and looked at it for a while, and finally said: "There is something wrong with this hole."

Zhan Ming naturally knew something was wrong at this time, but he didn't know how Fu Zizheng saw it: "How did Fu Tanyue see through this person just now, the little monk's eyes are clumsy, and he didn't notice it at all."

Although Zhan Ming knew that the hero is the son of heaven in this world and has good luck, he was still a little surprised when faced with this kind of problem.

Fu Zizheng quickly pursed his lips, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing. When I came last time, Uncle Zhao didn't bring me to see this, but Uncle Zhao also said that opening this The enchantment requires a lot of mental power. He is powerless now, and he doesn't want me to be harmed without knowing anything, so he didn't let me see it. But this time he opened the door easily, and I naturally Something was wrong."

Zhan Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. The demon used the method of possession. Simply put, this kind of magic will completely inherit the memory of the person who possesses it. Since Uncle Zhao once told Fu Zizheng this, there is no reason for him not to know. But Fu Zizheng actually said that...

He must have not been telling the truth to himself!

Zhan Ming looked at Fu Zizheng indifferently, without saying a word.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout like a monstrous force. The appearance of that sword almost smashed the trust and bond between Zhan Ming and Fu Zizheng. Now no matter whether Fu Zizheng is telling the truth or lies Zhan Ming would no longer trust him wholeheartedly.

Fu Zizheng didn't know Zhanming's thoughts, he turned his back, still looking at the cave with a burning expression, after a long time, he suddenly stretched out one hand, the other hand raised the knife, and blood gushed from his palm Without changing his face, Fu Zizheng poured the blood in his hand onto the cave drop by drop, and also catalyzed the true energy in his body that he hadn't catalyzed for a long time.

Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the dead branches and fallen leaves around him rose up like a whirlwind, clamoring wildly around Fu Zizheng. Zhan Ming was startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back. The dead branches and leaves wrapped around him fell, and the originally discolored air suddenly returned to normal.

Zhan Ming was shocked!This is the technique of the five elements of Xihuang Fu's family!

The male protagonist was born in the West Wilderness, which is located in the borderlands, and the aura is scarce. There are few powerful monk sects, but the Fu family is a special case in the West Wilderness, because the Fu family does not practice aura, but the art of the five elements.

It can measure good and bad luck, observe celestial phenomena, call wind and rain, and make colors of heaven and earth.

The technique of the five elements can be used to the extreme to move mountains and seas, turn clouds and rain, and is more powerful than ordinary spiritual cultivation. It is a pity that this technique has long been lost, and the Fu family has not had a high-level monk for a long time. One of the powerful families can become today's third-rate family.

And the hero was born in such a Fu family.

The resources of the Fu family are scarce, and every child who wants to occupy a place in the family has to fight his way out of countless brothers and sisters. The male protagonist has experienced countless betrayals and despair in the Fu family, and finally, finally struggled from that quagmire. Now, watching him skillfully use the five-element technique, playing the five-pointed formation one by one, Zhan Ming suddenly realized that this is the difference between the hero and others, what he has is what he deserves .