The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 62
The porcelain bottle is about the size of a fist, and I don't know what's in it.

From Dao Ran's point of view, this porcelain bottle flies very slowly, and it hardly poses any threat to him.But his brows were hot, and his spiritual sense frantically warned, and Dao Ling immediately understood that there was something terrible in this porcelain bottle.

In the blink of an eye, Dao Ran couldn't tell what danger the porcelain bottle was in. His only choice was to avoid it.

The porcelain bottle brushed past Daoran and landed on the ground behind him.

The thin porcelain bottle fell to the ground and quickly shattered into pieces, a sweet and greasy aroma permeated the air, Dao Ran felt dizzy after taking only one sip.

The inside of this porcelain bottle is actually so poisonous.

Daoran quickly used his mana to try to suppress the poisonous gas, but the effect was not good. His dizziness was only slightly relieved, but not completely eliminated.

However, this is not the most serious problem.

The porcelain bottle was shattered, a highly poisonous smell permeated the air, and the people who gathered together fell down in pieces.

They didn't have such a strong physical fitness as Dao Ran, and immediately fell into a coma due to poisoning.

It doesn't take long for them to die completely in a coma.

Daoran tried his best to stand still, and looked at the only person standing in the crowd, a man wearing a bamboo hat to completely cover his face.

At this time, he lifted the bamboo hat to reveal his true face. It was the monk Daoling who had been missing for many days.

At this time, Monk Daoling showed a wild grin on his face, and said loudly to Daoran: "Hahaha, demon monk, have you ever thought about today? The enemy who destroyed my Lingyin Temple will want your life... er ~"

Monk Daoling couldn't continue his words, because Daoran had already rushed in front of him and punched him in the chest.

Monk Daoling flew out like a cannonball and hit the city wall.

Monk Daoling did not slowly slide down from the wall like last time, because his body had already turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood, directly stuck to the city wall.

Daoran didn't hold back this punch.

There's no need to listen to the villain's words, Dao Ran doesn't think he'll be so stupid as to tell you the way to get rid of drugs.

The culprit was killed with one punch, but the crisis was not resolved. The sweet smell in the air has dissipated, but the people who were poisoned have not yet recovered.

Daoran can't take care of so much anymore, and the communication of thoughts is far away from Mou Zhixuan who is on guard in the government office.

"Bring the lyre from my room to the gate of the city. Immediately... wait, bring the whole family of Prefect Nie."

This poison is not something that a mortal Monk Dao Ling can take out. I'm afraid that spider spirit is also involved in the conspiracy.If Daoran called Mou Zhixuan over anxiously, he might be caught in a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Mou Zhixuan was extremely fast, and soon brought Nie Zhengyan's family and Daoran's lyre.But even if it was only for a short period of time, some people could not survive this time and lost their lives.

Daoran didn't have time to explain, so he took the lyre and began to play Bodhi Qingxin Song.

This qin music can cure all kinds of diseases. Before the monks in Lingyin Temple were bitten by snake venom, they could also detoxify after listening to the qin music.

However, the toxin this time seemed to be a big deal. Dao Ran's piano sound could barely suppress the toxin, but it couldn't completely eradicate it.

Daoran was about to speak, but he heard Lao Xing, the head catcher, say: "My dear mother, hurry up and invite all the doctors from the Three Emperors Patriarch Association to come and save people."

Daoran nodded to this Catcher Xing. At the critical moment, this person reacted quickly enough.

The Three Emperors Patriarchs Association is the doctor's association in Hangzhou City, and there are indeed many famous doctors with superb medical skills.It's a pity that these doctors can only cure common diseases, and they are helpless in the face of this strange and highly poisonous.

Daoran didn't dare to relax, and kept playing Bodhi Qingxin Song, barely suppressing the toxins in everyone's body.

But this will consume mana, although Dao Ran has rested for a few days to restore his mana to its best state, but it is impossible to persevere endlessly.

While the mana was still sufficient, Daoran silently recited the Tianlong Babu body protection mantra in his heart.Daoran wants to summon the avatar of Gandharpo Xiao Qiao, and let the Buddha's royal musician play Bodhi Qingxin Song, which will surely save the people in front of him.

Daoran is already very proficient at playing the piano while reciting the mantra, and there is no influence between the two.

With Daoran's current mantra-chanting level, Xiao Qiao responded to his thoughts.

The summons...refused.

Dao Ran was quite surprised, didn't Xiao Qiao have a good relationship with him, why would he refuse to call at this critical moment?
"Senior Xiao Qiao, human life is at stake, please come and help quickly." Dao Ran called anxiously.

"The contract was made at the beginning, and I will not be driven by you until you truly understand the meaning of Bodhi's pure heart song." Xiao Qiao replied.

"Is it time to talk about such trivial things? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Senior thinks that the contract between you and me is more important than human life?" Dao Ran asked with a frown.

"The contract is between you and me, and people are the ones you want to save, but you want me to break the contract and save people for you? Do you know that when the eight dragons are summoned, all the merits and demerits will be borne by the spell-bearer." Xiao Xiao Joe responded indifferently.

At this time, Mou Zhixuan also whispered to Daoran: "The Babu of Tianlong and Babu are the guardians of Buddhism, and they must abide by the precepts. If they violate the contract they made, it will damage their practice."

Daoran understood.

Calling Xiao Qiao to save people, the merits belong to the summoner, but Xiao Qiao bears the loss of practice if he violates the contract.

"Amitabha, it's the little monk who wrongly blamed senior." Dao Ran apologized.

It’s okay to do good deeds at the expense of oneself and benefit others, and the merits are still received by others. No one is happy with this kind of thing.Tianlong Babu is just a Buddhist Dharma protector, but not a compassionate Buddha.

Maybe Daoran can be summoned by another Gandharva, but without his real name and mantra, it is really impossible to control which Tianlong Babu is summoned.

If the summoned Tianlong Babu can't detoxify, it's over, Daoran's mana can only be summoned once.

Hearing Dao Ran admitting his mistake, Xiao Qiao's voice also became gentle, and comforted him: "Life and death are fate, maybe they are destined to suffer this catastrophe, you have tried your best to save people, so you can be ashamed of your heart."

"Unable to grasp, worthy of heart?" Daoran glanced at the common people with a wry smile. Although the faces could not be called out by name, they were all somewhat familiar.

They should all be people who have come to Duanqiao to listen to him playing the piano, and maybe some people have sent vegetables to him in the government office.Daoran also recognized one of the children, who once shouted that he would become a monk like him in the future, and he didn't know if his parents had mixed doubles when he returned home.

Worthy of heart?

No shame!

Daoran said firmly: "Sometimes, it may not be a bad thing to be brooding."

Xiao Qiao:?
Mou Zhixuan:?

Amidst the doubts and uncertainties of these two, Dao Ran pressed his hands on the seven-stringed guqin again, and Bodhi's Qingxin Song sounded again, changing from the soothing rhythm before, it became extremely passionate, like a battlefield of gold and iron.

"What are you going to do?!" Xiao Qiao's angry voice rang in Daoran's ear.

Daoran wanted to use the power of spells to forcibly summon Xiao Qiao out.

(End of this chapter)