Tang Ming was in a deep sleep, and was dragged into the two Zen temples by the little monk Biping, but fortunately, the threshold of the back door was not high, so it was bumped, and finally thrown into a firewood room in the west courtyard. Inside the firewood room was the hay prepared for the mules with a strong fishy smell, the fishy smell stimulated Tang Ming's nerves, he gradually regained consciousness, and struggled to open his eyes, but now his eyelids were like a mountain, and there was no way to lift them up when they were heavy.

"Uncle Seven, this is it, you hurry up and take a look at this benefactor. "There was the voice of the little monk Biping at the door.

Someone's coming?

Tang Ming's body was so heavy that he couldn't move for half a minute.

All I could hear was the old wooden door running out of breath, and three footsteps landed neatly on the hay-covered floor of the firewood room.

I heard the footsteps in the middle of the footsteps stagger, and I almost fell backwards to the ground.

"Hey, Uncle Seven, are you okay. "The little senior brother hurriedly supported the uncle who was staggering when he walked, for fear that this uncle would fall in the firewood room, what should he do if he fell stupidly again?

The seventh senior uncle seemed to be unappreciative, so he waved his hand back, and immediately opened the hand that the little senior brother stretched out.

"I will be the same, I will tell you that Uncle Shi is not drunk, he is not drunk, don't look at it, it was also one person who saved 30,000 people in Jiangdong who were infected with fire diseases. The seventh uncle was obviously drunk, and said drunkenly while walking.

Obviously, his tongue was a little knotted, and he couldn't say anything clearly, but he still walked to Tang Ming's side step by step, as soon as he came up, he didn't say a word, he directly collapsed beside Tang Ming, and without saying a word, he spewed out a mouthful of wine at Tang Ming's face.

"Drink!" This wine, and what he said was that he was not drunk, and if he was not drunk, he probably almost drank a whole wine vat on his head.

"...... separation" Uncle Seventh was very reluctant to save him, and then he stirred his eyes vigorously and saw Tang Ming's face clearly.

At this look, he immediately frowned: "Why is he not a monk, he doesn't look like a Taoist priest, there are two kinds of people in this place, one is a monk, the other is a Taoist priest, this person is neither, obviously the origin is unknown." Don't save. ”

As soon as he said that, Uncle Seventh flicked his sleeves and was about to stand up and leave.

Tang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the joke, if he let this drunk practice medicine for himself, he might not know what he would be able to do.

Poor Tang Ming was really naïve to think about it. How. Just breathed a sigh of relief. I heard it, and the little fat man of Biping said submissively: "Hey." Uncle Seventh, God has the virtue of a good life, and my Buddha also said to save people's lives. Victory to create a seventh-level floating slaughter. I also asked my uncle to administer needles. ”

The words "Shi Needle!?" fell on Tang Ming's ears, like a spell. Just kidding, Chinese culture is broad and profound. Especially acupuncture, if one is not tied well, then it will be pricked

Directly pierced into an idiot, the miracle doctor Hua Tuo didn't dare to say that he drank and administered needles. Why is this bullshit, Uncle Seventh wants to prick himself with a needle?

"Don't give me any big reason here, what was the name of your seventh uncle back then, you don't know, don't you save it, don't save it when you die, if you don't save it, if you don't want to save it, you won't save it!"

The sound of the soles of his feet rubbing against the hay really made Tang Ming cheer for a while.

"Let's go......"

As a result, the next sentence of that honest Biping almost made Tang Ming beat people.

"Uncle Seven, wait, isn't that that what this man can be saved if he becomes a disciple of our Buddhism?"

While waving his hand, the seventh uncle poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and made a wine gap very uncompetitively: "Yes, if I am a person in the Buddhist sect, I can naturally save it." ”

It will be a joy to be peaceful. Immediately gave Bitong a look, and then excitedly pulled the arm of the Seventh Uncle: "That's great, it's enough to have your words like this Uncle Seven, then this person is now a monk in our two Zen Temples." ”

After speaking, he didn't care what Tang Ming or the Seventh Uncle wanted to say, he directly took out the scraper from his arms, and shaved Tang Ming's head in three or two clicks.

Poor Tang Ming couldn't move at all, he was just washed up by the sea, and without saying anything, he was directly beheaded by the little monk with three thousand troubles.

The Seventh Uncle was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Biping who was happy, and then said helplessly: "Hey, I said Biping, this is not this donor's voluntary monk." ”

Biping's white little hand patted his head: "Uncle Shi, look at my head, I forgot to burn the scar of this benefactor." ”

As he spoke, he quickly ran out and found a stout old incense at the entrance of the side hall, and without hesitation, he burned six ring scars on Tang Ming's head.

After finishing it, he nodded with satisfaction: "In the future, this benefactor will be my little junior brother, my name is Biping, so how about my little junior brother be called Bifang?"

The seventh uncle stroked his forehead with his hand, what was wrong: "I said, Biping, are you too sincere, I mean that this kind of thing is still voluntary for the donor." ”

Seeing that Uncle Seventh was a little unbearable by Bi Ping, Bi Tong nodded secretly, and said in his heart: 'It's time. ’

immediately pushed the seventh uncle in the back, and muttered in his mouth: "Seventh uncle, if you don't take a look first and diagnose it, as for the treatment or not, it will be a matter later." ”

Uncle Seventh was already a little dazed when he was drunk, so he was pushed and almost fell to the ground. After a pause, he sat beside Tang Ming for the second time, and instinctively pressed his hands on Tang Ming's body to stabilize his body.

He was about to stand up and say presumptuous, and then educate him well, he was a somewhat unruly descendant, but his hands full of folds felt the aura fluctuations in Tang Ming's body, and he immediately frowned, and then the whole person turned upright

up.

"Shhh...... This is the poison of the miasma of immortality, no, it is more poisonous than the miasma of immortality, to which twenty-six poisonous insects are added. There were seventy-seven and forty-nine changes in an instant, it was really strange that this person could still be alive after being poisoned by this level. ”

"Wonderful, really wonderful. Unexpectedly, a poison pill was condensed in the heart vein, suppressing all the toxins contained in the miasma of immortality and immortality, and sealing all of them with the energy of the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation, which was really ingenious. ”

Then Uncle Seven's face changed again, and he continued to say to himself: "It's a pity that the energy of this thunder tribulation is really too low, and soon after sealing the toxin, there was a big battle, which caused the seal of the thunder tribulation to loosen a lot, and the miasma of immortality leaked out a lot, if so, hurry up and solidify the seal, I'm afraid that this person will not be able to work in the future." ”

Bi Ping immediately leaked a smile: "So, Seventh Senior Uncle, are you willing to treat this benefactor's injury?"

The smell of wine on Uncle Seventh disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaking out a vicissitudes of life and an intriguing smile.

"Count this kid's luck, I made a bet with someone, but in this life, anyone who meets the miasma of immortality in his body is to be saved!

One hand slapped on the wooden board where Tang Ming was lying, and Tang Ming's body was shaken.

Tang Ming's body sat on the wooden plank, and then, the fingers of the Seventh Master touched Tang Ming's seven points at an extremely fast speed.

After an instant, a soft aura rose from Tang Ming's lower abdomen, and that warm feeling was transmitted to the whole body in an instant.

It was not the aura of the Seventh Senior Uncle, but Tang Ming's own aura that was hoarded in the deepest part of Tang Ming's body.

......

What kind of bullshit Uncle Seventh really has some ability, just click a few acupuncture points, and he can stimulate the aura in the deepest part of his body, and he really underestimates people.

Uncle Seven pointed out seven fingers in a row and slapped Tang Ming's back again, and then the strong aura was filled in Tang Ming's body, under the wrapping of such a strong aura, Tang Ming directly spurted out a mouthful of pus and blood, and the black pus and blood sprayed on the ground in front of him, and in an instant, the hay on the ground was corroded into pitch black, and then in the blink of an eye, the black hay turned into nothing. Not even a single scum remained.

Biping gasped, instinctively took two steps back, and almost fell to the ground with one of them. Such a poisonous thing was just in the body of this donor? It's a shame that this donor can still hold on.

"Uncle Shi, silver needle. The little brother had already trotted all the way back from the door, and there was already a crimson cloth bag in his hand, which was only the size of a palm, and there were no luxurious lines on it, but he was extra careful when serving this little burden.

Carefully handed the small burden to the Seventh Division

Uncle.

The seventh uncle nodded, and slapped the red burden with one hand, and the red burden rose into the air, and automatically opened in the air in front of the seventh uncle, and the aura in it rose from the sky, and the three silver needles were inserted into Tang Ming's heavenly spirit cover without any warning, and with the entry of the silver needle, many blood vessels on Tang Ming's body were directly stimulated to expand by three points, and then the last aura on Tang Ming's body was completely stirred, and the sea water accumulated in the lungs and the water blockage formed by the miasma of immortality were spit out in one breath.

There was an extremely refreshing feeling in Tang Ming's body, as if all the toxins that had accumulated for more than ten years had been discharged from the body, and that feeling was indescribable.

The Seventh Master took a deep breath again, and then the aura on his body spread all over his body at this moment, and with the aura on his body infused again, thirteen silver needles fell on Tang Ming's body together. After this, Tang Ming's eyes suddenly narrowed.

I don't know how long I haven't inhaled the aura, and my body is finally able to sense the aura around me.

As a little bit of aura poured into Tang Ming's body, the long-lost immortal Shura also began to rotate little by little!

(End of chapter)