The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

Zhan Ming and Fu Zizheng stayed here for the time being. Although this place looks a little crude, it is not unbearable for monks like them. After all, there are high-level gathering spirits inside those two futons that look dusty. For a long time, they practiced much faster than before, so they could bear other bad things.

But the only bad thing is that since they came in, they have been ignored. They can only practice every day. When they leave the small bamboo house, there are people accompanying them. It is impossible to leave this floating island. They At most, I can only stand on the edge of the island and look down, but there are thick clouds below, and there is nothing.

Zhan Ming also tried to use his spiritual sense to detect it, but this place was really weird, and his spiritual sense could not pass through the thick clouds at all.

Zhan Ming was not in a hurry, and continued to cultivate and heal his injuries. Now that he has come to this place, they are not the ones who are in a hurry.

Zhan Ming didn't know how long they had been here, maybe more than a month, and finally someone came to them.

The person who came in was Wu Qing. He looked more energetic than before, and walked in with a smile. When he saw Zhan Ming, the smile on his face became even more cheerful.

"Master Zhanming, how are you staying here for a few days?"

Zhan Ming was originally sitting on the futon with his eyes closed, when he heard his voice, he raised his head involuntarily.

"Benefactor Wu." Zhan Ming nodded to him and closed his eyes again.

On the other hand, Fu Zizheng looked straight at him with a cold expression.

"What exactly do you want?" Fu Zizheng asked directly.

Wu Qing just smiled: "Fu Daoyou, you are worrying too much. I don't want anything. I just hope that you and Master Zhanming can do me a favor."

"Help?" Fu Zizheng sneered for a while: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, it doesn't have to be like this."

Wu Qing scratched his head in embarrassment, and gave Zhan Ming a wronged look, as if he had done something outrageous.

Zhan Ming still closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

"Okay." Seeing that there was no reaction, Wu Qing could only sigh and continue: "I know you got the evening primrose, Master Zhanming's spiritual damage is not serious, I think there should be some evening primrose left. Bar?"

Zhan Ming opened his eyes. He didn't expect that these people came for the evening primrose, which was indeed a bit unexpected.

"It's all used up." Fu Zizheng said with a cold face and a stiff tone.

"Are you all used up?" He widened his eyes exaggeratedly, looking very disappointed: "But it doesn't matter, we still have a few evening primroses here, although they are not as pure as the one you bought, but It can also make do with it.”

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhan Ming with a face full of credit: "They originally wanted to snatch the evening primrose after your auction, but I thought, after all, you have spent so much trouble, so I didn't agree with them. Views."

He said this, as if to show what a good person he was, proud of himself, without any shame.

"Then I have to thank you for saying that." Fu Zizheng sneered.

"You don't need to thank me." Wu Qing touched his nose with a smile: "But you must help me with this matter. If you don't help me, I'm afraid something big will happen."

"We're all in your hands, what else can you say, just say what you have to say!" Fu Zizheng looked sneering, with anger in his eyes.

Wu Qing smiled a little embarrassedly, but his tone was still firm: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that there was a person who was invaded by demonic energy a few days ago, and now the evil energy has almost occupied the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Holding the Nine Heavens Yang Stone, Qiang Qiang guards the front line of Qingming. If you want to get rid of evil spirits now, the Light of Ten Thousand Buddhas is the most effective and safe method, and you must have pure Yang Qi to protect your body. Now you can get these two together It's already very difficult, but I don't want to, meeting two fellow Taoists, this can be regarded as a thousand joys."

After Wu Qing said these words, both Zhan Ming and Fu Zizheng were stunned. The two of them really hadn't thought about such a coincidence at all. They looked at each other, and a trace of distrust flashed in their eyes. , but quickly turned his eyes away again, Fu Zizheng lowered his eyes, couldn't see clearly, raised his head after a long time, looked at Wu Qing with a cold look, and said: "I need to think about this matter, you go back Bar."

Wu Qing looked expected, and nodded: "Okay, but I will be back in five days, and then I won't be such a talkative person."

Wu Qing left with his hands behind his back, but Fu Zizheng stood there with a cold face, looking indifferent.

After a long time, he said: "It took so much effort to bring the two of us here, the status of this person must not be simple."

Zhan Ming nodded: "Wu Qing's status seems to be very high in the Loose Cultivation Alliance, but even he is only at the front, and it seems that there must be a lot of involvement in the back."

"If that person's status is so high and his body is invaded by demon energy, it seems that the problem of Nanyuan Demon Cultivator is not small." This is the first thing that Zhan Ming thought of. He has been in Zhonglu for so long and there are so many people With regard to the matter of joining the magic cultivator, and now that Nanhai is like this again, Zhan Ming's worries are getting deeper and deeper.

Fu Zizheng's expression changed, thinking of the tragedy in the East China Sea, he couldn't help clenching his hands, he walked up to Zhan Ming, half-kneeled in front of him, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will protect you. "

Zhan Ming looked at Fu Zizheng in some surprise, his eyes seemed to have a certain kind of fanatical expression, this kind of fanatic Zhan Ming was very puzzled, but when he looked closely, he felt that this look was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Yes, Zhan Ming was stunned for a moment, but the next moment Fu Zizheng got up and walked away from him.

The strangeness in Zhan Ming's heart did not disappear, his eyes still followed his figure, he is now a young man, his straight and slender body is like a bamboo, such a back seems to have awakened him at this moment A certain memory in my heart, that silent but stubborn young man, the backs of these two people suddenly overlapped at this moment for some reason, and the memories of the past flooded into his mind like a tide.

Zhan Ming stood up abruptly.

"Fu Zizheng!" he blurted out.

Fu Zizheng stopped, his body was a little stiff, he slowly turned his head and looked at Zhanming.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Ming called his full name like this for the first time, which gave him a bad premonition.

"I... Have we met before?" Zhan Ming asked this sentence, but felt a little silly, but the words had already been spoken, and he could only stand there and look at him with his teeth clenched.

Fu Zizheng only felt his brain booming, as if it had exploded. He looked at Zhan Ming, and the emotions that had been hidden in his heart suddenly boiled up and rushed straight into his brain. The memories of the past and the feelings in his heart were like a storm. He entangled him tightly, not letting go at all.

"Should, probably not." He maintained the smile on his face, and the shrill voice in his head screamed to tell him, but for some reason, even when it came to his lips, he still didn't have the courage.

Zhan Ming smiled lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I'm really sorry. I met a kid before. For some reason, I always felt that you were a bit alike, even though you look a little different." Zhan Ming felt a little bit bitter in his heart. He really took it for granted, or rather Dazed, the child may be gone now, but he still wants him to live, maybe as long as he lives, he can prove that he can change his destiny.

"That, that child, what kind of person is it?" Fu Zizheng's voice was a little hoarse. He lowered his head and exhausted all his strength to restrain himself from doing more excessive things.

Zhan Ming was a little surprised that he would ask such a question, but he didn't take it seriously, but replied with a smile: "That is a good boy, with the same special physique as you, but he is not lucky, maybe he is gone now." His tone was extremely gentle.

Fu Zizheng only felt that his heart was seized by something, all the ups and downs rushed up at once, but after that, only sweetness remained, he still thinks about him now, he has not forgotten himself, as long as Knowing this, he seemed to be blissfully about to shout out.

Fu Zizheng picked up the saber in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Is that the child you gave this sword to?"

Zhan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, but he suddenly had some guesses in his heart. He almost forgot that the person holding the sword now is Fu Zizheng!

"Yes." Zhan Ming replied with his mouth, but his eyes looked at Fu Zizheng, and the melancholy and memories in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Zhan Ming's heart sank suddenly, and his mind suddenly became chaotic.

If he didn't think much about it before, but combined with today's events and Fu Zizheng's performance along the way, he seems to have had some guesses.

Zhan Ming looked straight at Fu Zizheng's expressionless face. He had long thought that this face would be fake, but he didn't think much about why it was fake. But today...

"How old are you this year?" Zhan Ming's eyes have become solemn at this time, but his mind is still in chaos. He never thought that if he was the child who was kind to him at that time, if it was the male lead, then he what to do?

Fu Zizheng's heart trembled, he looked into Zhanming's eyes, and felt that there was a huge weight in them, which made him breathless.

He hurriedly turned around, forced himself to take a deep breath, and then calmed down.

"I...I'm 45 years old." He lied in a hurry, and then left immediately.

Seeing his figure running away, Zhan Ming frowned. When he was in Zhaohui Temple, he didn't say he was proficient in the method of measuring bone age. In his opinion, Fu Zizheng would never be over 40 years old. , not to mention that he had read the original book, which also briefly mentioned Fu Zizheng's age, but now he lied to himself, especially on such a trivial issue, which made him even more convinced. guess.

only……

Zhan Ming looked outside the door, even if it was Fu Zizheng or Xue Rin, why did he lie to himself in every possible way?

At this time, Zhan Ming had countless doubts in his heart.