2021-09-03

Chapter 7 Bafang wind and rain will be golden flower

The old monk didn’t expect Wu Jun to be poisonous, and the poison is severe, It was the only thing he had ever seen in his life, and he was completely unable to heal himself by poisoning himself.

Upon seeing this, Wu Jun quickly took out a Detoxification Pill and fed it to him, then took out the silver needle, which was moved towards him like a flower from a goddess.

In the blink of an eye, the silver needles penetrated the flesh, and the old monk immediately turned into a hedgehog covered in needles.

After doing all this, Wu Jun was slightly relaxed, and then looked at his face solemnly: “old abbot, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first? “

The old monk twitched twice, looked at Wu Jun with complicated eyes and said, “Let’s tell the bad news first, so that this poor monk can be prepared.”

Wu Jun With some regret, he said, “I can’t cure this poison either. I can only force it to your right leg. The current situation is that you need to amputate.”

The old monk was hearing this with a painful expression. His lips twitched.

Not long ago, he has already touched the threshold of the golden body Arhat Realm, and he can be promoted to Arhat Realm in three years at most.

If his right leg was amputated, not only would he have no hope of promotion, but he might not even be able to maintain his current realm…

When he was in despair, he suddenly thought that there was still The good news instantly rekindled hope, and said with anticipation: “What about the good news?”

Wu Jun stretched his hand into the treasure bag, took out a hand saw and shook it in front of him: ” The good news is that I have brought the tools for amputation! I can operate on you now!”

“pu ——”

The old monk spit a mouthful of blood out , the pupils tightened, and the body twitched violently.

At this time, Qin Yue’er approached the old monk, moved towards Wu Jun and said, “You step aside first, and leave the rest to me.”

” en? ”

Wu Jun looked towards Qin Yue’er with a vigilant look, exuding an unprecedented dangerous aura: “Are you going to rob me of a patient?”

Qin Yue’er looked at the black poison qi emerging from Wu Jun’s body, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: “Although I can’t see a doctor, I can use True Qi to force the poison out of his body, no need to amputate… Well, you’d better get rid of the poison on your body first, it’s too dangerous.”

Wu Jun argued reluctantly: “Is True Qi reliable in detoxification, in case the poison can’t be cleared up? Clean, he will be in danger of sudden death at any time in the future, I think amputation is more secure.”

The old monk raised his head suddenly, widened his eyes, and shouted with all his strength: “Benefactress, Hurry up and help this poor monk, who is willing to take the risk of sudden death at any time!”

Qin Yue’er subordinated, cut a hole in the old monk’s foot with his sword, and then pressed his hand on his chest.

As she pressed lightly, the old monk’s chest was slightly sunken, and a black Poison Blood spurted out from the wound on the sole of his foot.

Poison Blood landed on the slate, making a zi zi la la sound, and in a moment, a ravine about two inches deep was corroded.

“Very poisonous…”

The old monk glanced at the shallow ditch on the slate, got up from the ground, and looked at Wu Jun with lingering fears: “Donor, this kind of Poison is harmful, so don’t use it again.”

After walking in front of Gates of Hell, he was really scared, and the poison was so powerful that he was afraid that even gold I can’t stand Arhat, if this spreads out…

Seeing the old monk whose face gradually returned to ruddy, Wu Jun un’ed gloomily: “I messed up this medicine today, I can’t match it again.”

“Bless the Buddha, Amitabha…”

The old monk sighed in relief, and then looked towards Wu with a complicated expression. Relic in Jun’s hands.

Because of the poison on Wu Jun’s body, the Relic has been…

Cracked…

In the cracked gap, a rice white Lying down with the insect motionless, from the breath, it is a monster who pretended to be the Buddha before.

Qin Yue’er took a few glances at the insect monster that was poisoned to death, and sighed slightly: “It’s not him. This should just be a bone worm that got into the Relic, and it was a coincidence of cultivation success. “

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, then asked, “Who is it?”

Qin Yue’er said with a certain face: “It’s not the Great Demon I’m looking for, if It’s really him, it’s impossible to be poisoned to death by you so easily.”

The old monk looked worried and persuaded to Qin Yue’er: “Benefactress, you should lose this idea as soon as possible. He It’s not something you can deal with, so don’t lose your life.”

Qin Yue’er said firmly: “Only by catching him can I prove that I am a qualified monster hunter.”

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The old monk saw that Qin Yue’er’s idea had been decided, and sighed helplessly: “Alas—”

Wu Jun patrolled back and forth on the faces of the two in confusion, Asked: “That Great Demon very difficult to deal with?”

The old monk flashed a look of fear in his eyes, and said in a low voice: “Fifty years ago, the Buddhas Three Great Holy Lands wanted to arrest him. , dispatched 9 by 9, 81 Arhats, and finally no one came back, you say he is not good…”

Wu Jun looked towards Qin Yue’er hesitantly, and it took a while to open the mouth and said: “Is it bad to be alive?”

Qin Yue’er remain unmoved and said: “I must catch him.”

Wu Jun slightly shook the head, Without further persuasion, he pulled out the silver needles from the old monk’s body one by one, packed up his things, and led Qin Yue’er out of the temple.

The old monk watched the two go away, then turned around and returned to the temple, and slowly took out a copper mirror from his sleeve.

After the golden light flickered for a while, a voice sounded from the mirror: “Hui Ke, what are you calling me for?”

“Martial Uncle, Disciple found Dabei Arhat by accident. The Relic, but the relic has been damaged…”

Hui Ke recounted the details of what just happened, and the person on the other side of the mirror was silent for a while, and said, “didn’t expect Imperial City People from the Department also come here to join in the fun, they are here really to investigate old cases from fifty years ago?”

Hui Ke brows slightly wrinkle said: “It’s hard to say, this time the Imperial City Department The monster hunter sent should be Xia Kui’s daughter… There may be some changes in the Imperial City Department, so it’s better to contact Hui Ming Senior Brother to confirm.”

“I see.”

“In addition, in Disciple’s view, the young man who intervened in this matter is very likely to be the descendant of the Poison Saint…”

“Buddhism Three Great Holy Lands, plus the Xia Kui, Poison Saint, Imperial City Department and Monster Race, wind and rain from all directions gathered together in golden flower, this time there was a lot of fun…Hui Ke, do you have anything else to do?”

Hui Ke suddenly Thinking of one thing, Wei Wei paused and asked expectantly: “Martial Uncle, do you know what JK is? Xiao Langzhong said that you can use this to determine the authenticity of the Buddha.”

“…Of course. I know, you Little Martial Uncle, I am the reincarnation of Buddha’s elder disciple, I witnessed this kind of incarnation of Buddha with my own eyes at the Hall Of Great Strength on Spiritual Mountain!”

Hui Ke hearing this, couldn’t help but With a longing expression on his face: “Amitabha, Disciple doesn’t expect to go to Spiritual Mountain Hall Of Great Strength. In this life, I just want to see the Buddha wearing JK, and Disciple will be satisfied.”

(end of this chapter)

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