Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 358 Is She Poisoned?

Chapter 358 Is She Poisoned?
"Huh~"

Gu Erbai looked at his serious appearance, and snorted lightly for no reason, "Could the master be making fun of me? With your superb kung fu, you can completely restrain Jiacheng's famous guards without even making a single move. Using that stupid trap just now as an excuse? It's too contemptuous."

"Amitabha." The old monk suddenly smiled, "The benefactor is smart, but the old monk is stupid. I just want to invite the benefactor to the Jingxin Zhai in the name of tasting tea, and I don't want to force others to make things difficult."

"It's a good trick to invite you into the urn. Even the people have fixed me. They also said that it's not difficult for the strong, but the monks pay attention to the high-sounding."

Gu Erbai laughed contemptuously, and rubbed the dry leaves intentionally or unintentionally under his feet, as if he was thinking about something, no matter what his purpose was, facing such a powerful opponent, she couldn't escape.

The brilliance of the setting sun slanted down, adding a bit of warmth to the desolate and desolate atmosphere of the fallen leaves in Jingxin Zhaiyuan. Gu Erbai thought for a few seconds, then raised his head to look at him, "Master, if you have something to say, you may as well just say it."

The old monk nodded and bowed cautiously, "Amitabha, what I said is only related to the benefactor, please forgive me for being abrupt, there are outsiders here, it is really inconvenient, if the benefactor doesn't mind, I'd better enter the meditation room with the old monk and pour a cup of tea Talk about it."

"..." Heh~ I must drink this tea today.

Gu Erbai raised his head slightly, and looked at the Jingxinzhai in front of him. The square house with overhanging eaves and blue tiles was not too big or small. There were two dragon stone pillars standing majestically beside it.

In front of Zhaimen, there are two curling incense burners, and the rest are trees in the yard. It is simple and unadorned, and it is a scene of peace and tranquility of the Buddhist family and the conversion of all things.

But it was such a seemingly peaceful scene that almost instantly made Gu Erbai think of the greenhouse in Sieyuan. It looked so gorgeous and beautiful, but it was eerie hell when he entered it.

The dark memory hit, Gu Erbai almost swallowed hard, quickly lowered his head, waved his hands, and there was an unconcealable panic in his voice, "I have a shadow on the strange and closed house, if you don't want to say , I'm leaving."

"Amitabha, monks are merciful, and will never have the intention of harming others. If the benefactor cannot trust the old monk, he should also trust the benefactor himself."

Gu Erbai looked up at him, his eyes were full of defense, "What do you mean?"

"The old man watched the stars last night, and saw that the Ziwei star was turning red, Sirius entered the middle palace, and the two-star red luan was making a big move, and he pinched that there will be four distinguished guests from the Putuo Temple today.

Sure enough, at this time, the real dragon and the real phoenix were begging for a son in front of Guanyin.

The marriage line of the host has been determined, and the big marriage falls, and this marriage is tied to the benefactor.

Even if the old monk has great ability and courage, he would not dare to break ground on the head of Tai Sui, and he would not do anything to you, madam, so don't worry, madam. "

Gu Erbai paused slightly when he listened, firstly he was amazed that this monk had such supernatural powers, secondly he wanted to use his such powerful ability, if he wanted to do anything to him, he would have done it long ago, and then Why bother talking nonsense here?Momoji asked for his consent?It must be sincere and have something to say to yourself.

After thinking about it, she quickly agreed, "Okay, then you can go in later and have someone open it."

"it is good."

Seeing that she was finally persuaded, the monk chuckled lightly, and stretched out his hand to invite her into the room.

The Jingxin Zhai is worthy of its name, it is indeed a meditation, there is nothing in the room except a bed, a table, a mat and a cattail fan.

Gu Erbai walked in and sat down on the table, only to realize that opening the door was completely unnecessary. There are windows on eight sides in this room, and the area is not small.

But the old monk still opened the door completely as promised.

Gu Erbai stretched out his head to observe the teacup on the table, thinking that this should be the mountain stream that the monk mentioned, so he reached out and took an upside-down clay cup on the table, and put it in front of him.

The old monk opened the door and turned around. Seeing her taking a cup by himself, he couldn't help laughing, "The benefactor is also interested in the clear stream of the mountain?"

Gu Er gave him a blank look, "I think if I don't drink your tea, I will be nagged to death by you."

The monk poured a cup for her with a smile, and said while pouring the tea, "To be honest, this tea is specially made by the old monk, and you can't drink it in other places."

A cup of clear tea fell into the cup, and hot water mist curled up. Gu Erbai tried the temperature of the water on the wall of the cup. It should be freshly brewed tea. His hands were hot, so he shrank back.

"I'm sitting here too, if you have something to say, just say it."

Gu Erbai spoke clearly, but the old monk just sat quietly on the opposite side of the cattail mat, closed his eyes slightly, his expression was as calm as a giant Buddha, "No hurry, wait for the girl to drink this cup of tea."

Gu Erbai frowned, "But it's still very hot, why don't you..."

"Then wait for it to cool."

After the old monk finished speaking, he stood up and recited Buddhist scriptures as if in meditation.

"..." Gu Erbai looked very strange, "Is there any poison in your tea?"

The monk ignored her.

I don't know what to do, but it seems that there is no malice. After all, it doesn't need to be so troublesome to hurt myself. Maybe I just want my tea to be affirmed, and I just want to praise him after I drink it.

The slanting sun of early autumn shines through the bright window, warming the person, and the heart of the snuggled person gradually becomes lazy.

Gu Erbai rested his hand on the table lazily, raised his eyelids boredly from time to time, and listened to the old monk's chanting, as if his patience was about to run out, he yawned twice, and was about to fall asleep before he knew it.

I don't know how long she was in a daze. When she was about to really fall asleep and her head drooped, her arms loosened and she almost knocked on the table, and all the sleepy bugs dispersed.

As soon as Gu Erbai woke up, he stretched out his hand to explore the tea in front of him. The side of the cup was already cold, so he took it up without much thought, and drank it down in one gulp.

Then--

The tea that she hadn't drank in her mouth gushed out in an instant conditioned reflex, and the tea that she unfortunately drank flowed down her intestines slowly, just like hanging.

Suffering, great suffering, unspeakable suffering, the bitter intestines were all twisted together, and tears came out.

Isn't this highly toxic?Did she drink poison?

(End of this chapter)

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