The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

Fu Zizheng frowned slightly, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"My servant, Fu Zizheng, what advice does this fellow Taoist have?"

Fu Zizheng's tone was very indifferent and rude, but the man didn't seem to hear it, he just smiled lightly and said: "Under Luo Yuntian, he is the owner of this auction pavilion, so I would like to ask, have you and I met before? "

Fu Zizheng's fingertips were slightly clenched, but his expression remained unchanged. He still looked like a dandy, and he smiled indifferently and said, "Could it be that you lost your mind and went crazy, or do you want to have a relationship with Ben Shao? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Never seen you."

Luo Yuntian frowned slightly, he may have never heard anyone talk to him like this in his life.

"That's my presumptuousness." Luo Yuntian's eyebrows and eyes were slightly dissatisfied, but his tone was still gentle and polite.

Fu Zizheng nodded proudly, turned around and pulled Zhan Ming to leave.

Luo Yuntian watched them leave, his eyes tightened slightly. He always felt that something was wrong with Fu Zizheng, but he just couldn't see what was wrong.

Fu Zizheng and Zhan Ming walked out of the auction in a hurry. As soon as they came out, Fu Zizheng immediately sealed and cast a spell. The two of them hid instantly. Zhan Ming looked at him in surprise, but saw Fu Zizheng pursed his lips tightly. He whispered: "Today is too showy."

Zhan Ming realized in an instant that Fu Zizheng's spending a lot of money today was indeed a bit too eye-catching.

The two of them hurried through the busy city, it was already noon, and it was the busiest time on this street, Fu Zizheng and Zhan Ming swiftly shuttled through the crowd, Zhan Mingnen felt that there were more than a dozen people behind him They followed, but following Fu Zizheng's unpredictable footwork, the number of people following became less and less. When they finally left the downtown area, Zhan Ming could no longer detect anyone.

But Zhan Ming's mind still did not relax, he knew that the more dangerous it was at this time, not to mention, he noticed that the communication talisman he had just placed next to the man in black was not broken.

The messenger talisman would follow the person who possessed it as it moved, and would never leave him more than a foot away. Now, Zhan Ming heard the rustling wind from the side of the messenger talisman, and the sound of the person beside him. Not much more than the din of hawkers.

The man in black has been following behind.

Fu Zizheng obviously noticed it too. His expression was very solemn. It was obvious that this man in black was definitely a stubble. He actually had such a perfect ability to hide. If it wasn't for the two of them having special abilities, they would never have noticed it. his presence.

Fu Zizheng looked down at Zhan Ming, Zhan Ming nodded slightly, Fu Zizheng curled his lips slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, it seemed that the two of them had the same mind.

Fu Zizheng didn't stay any longer, turned around and headed towards the suburbs. He walked extremely fast, and with two or three ups and downs, he arrived at the foot of a mountain. This area is very remote, except for a few caves a few miles away, there are almost no people.

Then they stopped suddenly.

Fu Zizheng turned around, and Zhan Ming stood aside. They looked at a huge boulder behind them, and Fu Zizheng spoke first: "I don't know where it is, fellow Taoist, please come out and meet me."

His tone was indifferent, without any ups and downs in his tone.

After a long time, there was finally a burst of weird laughter in the air, with a permeating chill that made people shudder.

"As expected of Bai Yujing's high-achieving apprentice, this old man can see through his housekeeping skills."

As soon as the words fell, a man dressed in black came out from behind the huge boulder. His whole body was covered by a black curtain, which looked a little weird.

"Okay, the old man doesn't want to start a big killing spree today, you can leave the evening primrose and get out." The man's tone was arrogant, and he didn't take them two seriously at all.

Fu Zizheng's face was very ugly, he looked at the man in black coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is too boastful, if you want to keep this, I'm afraid you have to save your life first!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in Fu Zizheng's hand stabbed out. The man in black seemed to be waiting for his move, and stepped back quickly, and then a cluster of black needles came towards Fu Zizheng and Zhan Ming's front.

Zhan Ming had been on guard against him for a long time, and with a slight movement of his feet, all the needles fell into the air, and Fu Zizheng went forward instead of retreating, and went straight up, catching the needles with his bare hands.

The man in black saw the big scene, but Fu Zizheng's expression didn't change for a while, and instead he threw the needle back. The man in black was shocked, he stepped back quickly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he rolled back the needles.

He looked straight at Fu Zizheng, and seeing that he was not affected at all, he couldn't help being shocked: "You didn't notice anything at all!"

Fu Zizheng looked at him with a slight smile on his lips: "So what?"

The face of the man in black instantly turned serious, and without further ado, he slapped Fu Zizheng with a palm of luck again, paying less attention to Zhan Ming.

Zhan Ming stood aside, watching the two of them entangled endlessly, not idle, directly took his natal magic weapon, the white jade Qiankun pen, and went straight towards the big holes on the man in black.

The man in black has already stepped into the golden elixir and is a half-step Nascent Soul. His strength is stronger than Zhan Ming and Fu Zizheng, but Zhan Ming and Fu Zizheng are not ordinary people. He had the upper hand, but after the incident went on for a long time, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhan Ming was overjoyed when he saw this, and he didn't hold back any more, and his attacks became more ruthless.

Seeing this, the man in black couldn't help gnashing his teeth: "You little monk is so vicious, are you still a monk?"

But Zhan Ming couldn't help laughing: "Your Excellency wants to kill me, but do you still want me to hold back your hand? You only know that Bodhisattva has lowered eyebrows, but you don't know that Vajra is glaring?"

The man in black's tone froze when he was blocked by Zhan Ming, and his subordinates also became ruthless, but he was at the end of his strength and could no longer pose a threat to Zhan Ming and Fu Zizheng.

Until the end, seeing that he was about to be defeated by Zhan Ming and Fu Zizheng, the man in black seemed to be going all out, and his hands quickly formed seals, but he saw blue flames suddenly bursting out from his body, and the black cloak around him, It was immediately ignited, and it looked very strange.

Fu Zizheng frowned, and shouted, "Back!"

Zhan Ming was startled, and hurriedly backed away.

But it was too late at this time, the green and black flames in between were like poisonous snakes, heading straight towards Zhan Ming.

Looking at this scene, Fu Zizheng felt horrified in his intuition, without even thinking about it, he rushed towards Zhanming. This was almost his subconscious reaction. He hugged Zhanming into his arms and held him tightly. Covering Zhanming's head and face, but he himself was swallowed by the tongue of flames, and those flames seemed to be conscious, all of them fell on his back, his back was covered with burned flesh, but those flames were still there. Without stopping, it rushed straight into his body, followed his meridian, and rushed in.

Fu Zizheng's body suddenly became hot, and the flame burned his meridians inch by inch. In an instant, the entire meridian of his left arm was reduced to ashes. This pain was more terrible than a thousand cuts, but Fu Zizheng said Without saying a word, he forced out the thousand-year-old profound ice in his body, froze part of the meridians, and prevented the fire from spreading, but looking at the faintly glowing epidermis, Fu Zizheng knew that this resistance would not last long.

Zhan Ming was also shocked at this time, he suddenly broke away from Fu Zizheng's arms, looked at his left hand as black as dead wood, and was stunned for a while.

But the man in black couldn't help laughing: "I just wanted to kill this little monk, but I didn't expect to kill you, good! I'm worth it!"

Zhan Ming was furious, picked up the white jade Qiankun brush, and headed straight for the man in black's gate of life.

The man in black also seemed to be completely exhausted, unable to move at all, and was immediately pierced by the sharp Qiankun brush.

Zhan Ming watched the man in black fall down bit by bit, the blood in his eyes hadn't faded away.

How can this be!This is impossible!

He turned around numbly and looked at Fu Zizheng who was lying on the ground. The blood on his body seemed to flow endlessly, and the dazzling bright red made Zhan Ming's eyes also blood red.

He is the hero!It's Destiny's Child!Has all the luck from Huozhou!How could it be possible to die!

He rushed in front of Fu Zizheng and quickly sealed the big holes on his left hand, but seeing his pale face and the faint flames coming out of his body, he couldn't help feeling a little desperate in his heart.

Why would he save himself?

He was still blaming him for hiding something from him before, and treating him as a simple character in the book, but now, he is lying weakly in his arms, and the light in his eyes is fading little by little.

He must not die!

Zhan Ming suddenly picked up Fu Zizheng, and headed towards the cave they rented.

On the way back, Zhan Ming's mind kept flashing the scenes from the moment they realized him, his defense against him, his trust in himself, and his shock when he hugged him tightly just now.

Zhan Ming's footsteps were fast, and in less than a few breaths, they returned to the cave they rented.

Zhan Ming put Fu Zizheng into the clean room, first formed a formation to attract cold air, then immediately took out a piece of cold jade and put it in, and finally put Fu Zizheng on top of the cold jade, he was relieved.

This piece of cold jade was born with the thousand-year-old black ice, so it should be able to resist the flame for a while.

At this moment, Ruoqing also jumped out from his profound crystal, Zhan Ming saw him as if he saw a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Senior, what do you think should be done?"

Ruoqing looked down at Fu Zizheng in Zhan Ming's arms, and said after a long time, "Leave him alone."

Zhan Ming was startled: "What?" He looked at Ruo Qing as if he didn't know him, and he didn't understand why he said such words.

"He originally had Zhao Yue's remnant soul in his body. If he died at this time, then Zhao Yue would have no chance to be reborn." Ruo Qing looked at Fu Zizheng coldly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

Zhan Ming's hands and face were covered with blood, he looked at Ruo Qing in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.