The Little Monk Goes Down the Mountain [Transmigration Book]

When Zhan Ming left, the League Leader Li had already thrown Fu Zizheng out of the ashes, but Fu Zizheng still closed his eyes tightly without any reaction. The Leader Li frowned, and one hit him in the back of the heart, and Fu Zizheng swallowed blood. Spit it out, Zhan Ming stood aside and could see clearly that the blood was black.

Zhan Ming's heart tightened, and he looked at Fu Zizheng in a blink of an eye. The robe on his body was torn and badly smelled, and his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale. face, exuding a strange breath.

Leader Li was also looking at Fu Zizheng's appearance at this time, and he couldn't help but sighed after a long time: "But I don't know what Fu Daoyou looks like under this cassock."

Hearing this, Zhan Ming hurriedly said: "Don't move lightly! Since he doesn't want to, why bother."

As soon as Zhan Ming said this, not to mention the leader Li, even he himself was stunned. He was still curious about Fu Zizheng's true face before, why now?

Near nostalgia timid.

These words suddenly appeared in his mind very abruptly.

Why did he have such an idea, Zhan Ming frowned slightly, maybe he lost his mind and went crazy.

Zhan Ming suppressed this weird thought, and quickly adjusted his tone, and said softly: "Let's help him in first, and find a place to heal his injuries."

Leader Li didn't want to delve into the relationship between the two, so he also nodded in the face of Zhan Ming's stiff attitude of changing the subject, and floated Fu Zizheng in mid-air with a water suspension technique, heading straight towards the second person in Fuyao Pavilion. Go upstairs.

Since they entered this place, they haven't been to the second floor. Zhan Ming is actually a little curious, so he hastily followed up, and his previous inappropriate and weird thoughts were deeply suppressed in his heart.

On the second floor of Fuyao Pavilion, Zhan Ming felt a little disappointed. The difference between this place and the first floor is not that great. The overall layout and furnishings are similar. The only difference is that this place is obviously smaller than the first floor. It doesn't look as majestic as the first floor.

"There is a white jade ice bed here, which is good for healing. I put Zheng'er here before. If you don't mind it, Fu Daoyou can also put it here first." Speaking of this leader Li, he was a little hesitant.

Zhan Ming was taken aback for a moment, no wonder Li Zheng was injured before, the leader of Li can still have time to worry about other things, it turned out that Li Zheng had been settled long ago.

"Master Li is too worried. Zizheng is seriously injured now. I am very grateful to have Master Li's help." Zhan Ming clasped his hands together with a calm face.

Leader Li just smiled wryly: "You are too polite, this time Fellow Daoist Fu is like this, and I have also been implicated."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say any more, turned around and entrusted Fu Zizheng into the inner room.

Zhan Ming looked at the back of Leader Li, and always felt that he seemed much more depressed than before.

Zhan Ming didn't think too much, and followed him in.

The outside is a school of elegant and elegant style, but the inside is completely different. It is completely wild and wild. What kind of room is this? It is obviously a stone cave, which is more simple than the poorest cave in Zhaohui Temple. In the middle, there is a white jade platform without any carvings at all, and there is still a white mist around it, which looks like jade, but more like ice.

Li Zheng was lying on it, and Fu Zizheng was also lying on it.

Leader Li seemed to be very proficient, he quickly put Fu Zizheng in place, and then executed a trick, half of the white mist that originally surrounded Li Zheng wrapped around Fu Zizheng.

When Zhan Ming saw it, he realized that the most valuable thing in it was the white mist.

"Will this not affect Mr. Li's recovery?" Zhan Ming couldn't help asking.

Leader Li just shook his head: "The energy of this white mist can be shared by ten people. It doesn't matter if you have fellow Daoist Fu or not."

Only then did Zhan Ming relax. To be honest, although they are the ones taking the lead now, sometimes Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu to this point, and even takes half of Li Zheng's life. If the leader of Li Zheng really has other thoughts , I'm afraid he can't do anything.

After that, the two of them didn't speak any more, they both stood or sat, looking at the two people lying on the ice bed.

Zhan Ming leaned on a stone pillar and stared blankly at the two people covered in white mist on the ice bed, feeling a little out of order in his heart.

He had thought well before that if he met the male protagonist, he would definitely establish a good relationship with him, and then avoid the tragedy of the previous life, but when he met, he found that this matter was not at all different from what he imagined.

Fu Zizheng was not as cold-hearted towards everyone as in the book, nor was he disgusted with people from a great sect like him in the book. Indifferent and ruthless, he is like an ordinary man in front of him. Although he sometimes has a little temper, most of the time, he can have a certain ability to distinguish and a sense of responsibility.

As time goes by, the flat image in the book is getting farther and farther away, but now this living person lying in front of his eyes seems to be getting closer.

When Zhan Ming's thoughts came together, many thoughts came up. He suddenly thought of Xue Rin, that introverted child. At that time, he never dreamed that he would be Fu Zizheng. These two people actually overlapped little by little in his heart, both were not talkative, but their hearts were not bad, they were both good boys.

Thinking of this, Zhan Ming couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that the domineering hero in the original book would be a child.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement on the ice bed. The Leader Li moved the fastest, and rushed towards him like an arrow from the string. Although Zhan Ming was not weak, he was still one step behind him.

"It's Fellow Daoist Fu." There was a trace of disappointment in the words of the Leader Li.

Zhan Ming didn't think it was strange at all, the Leader Li wanted Li Zheng to wake up even if he was dreaming.

But at this moment, he didn't have the time to guess what leader Li was thinking. His eyes were completely attracted by Fu Zizheng on the ice bed.

His eyes were still closed, but his fingers trembled slightly. Zhan Ming felt like a volcano erupted in his heart, and the throbbing surprised him.

"He's going to wake up." He may not know it, but when he said this, his lips were trembling.

Leader Li nodded his head, moved his fingers slightly, and a thin layer of golden light surrounded Fu Zizheng's body.

Zhan Ming was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but look at Leader Li, who was still frowning, and said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Fu confronted that monster before, and no one of us knows what happened after that burst of white light. The monster has not been completely eliminated, if it attaches to Fellow Daoist Fu, it will be even more dangerous."

Zhan Ming couldn't help frowning when he heard this, of course he knew that what the Leader Li said was reasonable, and he had seen this kind of situation himself, but at this moment he suddenly felt a little disgusted, he hated others to take this kind of Treating Fu Zizheng with an attitude, this was the first time he had such an emotion, it was a little weird, even a little illogical, but it came out of nowhere, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"It's still your consideration." Zhan Ming lowered his head, his tone slightly dry.

Leader Li didn't notice the difference, so he just nodded and didn't say much.

Soon Fu Zizheng's eyelids began to move, Zhan Ming couldn't help but hold his breath, and at the next moment, he finally opened his eyes.

But Zhan Ming's mood suddenly froze at this moment.

He had never seen this look before.

Extremely indifferent, extremely alienated.

What's going on here?

Zhan Ming suddenly panicked.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, how do you feel now?" Leader Li asked hastily, "Can the monster be eradicated?"

Fu Zizheng seemed to be stunned for a while, and then slowly recovered his expression. He nodded slowly: "All of them have been eliminated, so don't worry about the leader Li."

Zhan Ming felt relieved when he mentioned it, he still remembered that he was still the same as before.

"That's good, that's good." Leader Li also breathed a sigh of relief: "Before I saw you spit out black blood, I thought you were also infected." This is what the leader of Li is most worried about. Zheng had already caused them a lot of trouble, if the monster controlled Fu Zizheng, it would be even more difficult to deal with.

"The monster originally wanted to die with me in the end, but it was a pity that I still had a backhand, so I retreated, but I was accidentally attacked by the monster, and I was hit in the chest, and then passed out. "Fu Zizheng seemed to be remembering slowly, and began to describe the final result.

Speaking of this, Zhan Ming couldn't help interjecting: "Then how are you doing now? What did you hurt?"

Hearing the station name's words, Fu Zizheng raised his head, turned to Zhanming's direction, looked at Zhanming with a particularly strange look, and said in a strange tone, "Leader Li, who is this?"

Zhan Ming only felt a hum in his head, and he couldn't hear anything anymore.

Leader Li was also very surprised, and couldn't help but said: "Fellow Daoist Fu, this is Master Zhanming, you came here together, have you forgotten?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Zizheng suddenly drew his sword and charged towards Zhan Ming.

"This is not Zhanming, this is clearly that monster!" He shouted, but his hands did not relax at all.

Seeing him like this, Zhan Ming couldn't help dilated his pupils, but the wind was blowing under his feet, and he retreated a few steps to avoid his sharp edge.

But Fu Zizheng turned the tip of his sword and stabbed him in the eyes again.

Zhan Ming didn't dare to keep his hand anymore at this time, and with a flick of his hand, a Buddhist bead hit Fu Zizheng's sword and missed the direction he was stabbing.

After experiencing the panic at the beginning, Zhan Ming calmed down at this moment. This person is definitely not Fu Zizheng!

Zhan Ming gritted his teeth, he should have found out earlier, there is no trace of anger in this person's eyes, where is Fu Zizheng, could it be that the monster really invaded Fu Zizheng's body.

Zhan Ming was anxious and confused, but he didn't dare to kill any killers under his hands, so he could only dodge around in embarrassment. At this moment, Fu Zizheng, who was still in a hurry, yelled, his body twisted and fell down , Zhan Ming was startled, but only heard the leader Li behind him yelling: "Master Zhan Ming, it's now!"

Zhan Ming's heart lit up, and he turned his fingertips slightly, and the overwhelming light of ten thousand Buddhas covered it. With such a powerful Buddha light, how could the monster stay in Fu Zizheng's body? Zhan Ming was slightly puzzled by the black mist floating in the air. This thing must not be let out, but if he strangled it, his secret would inevitably be exposed.

In the midst of this flash of light, Fu Zizheng, who had been languishing on the ground, actually raised his hand, and a beam of faint white light pierced fiercely into the thin layer of black mist. In a blink of an eye, the black mist disappeared dissipated.

Seeing this, Zhan Ming hurried forward, only to see that Fu Zizheng's face was as golden as paper, in danger.