Monk Zhihui was puzzled: "I don't know what Mr. Wu wants to prove?" ”

I looked at Zhihui and said, "You notify the Council of Elders now, just say that our mission has encountered external interference, and ask to stop the mission and let the Council of Elders intervene in the investigation." ”

"This ......," Zhihui hesitated, "but on what grounds should I inform the Council of Elders?" ”

I reached out and patted the backpack containing the box: "The reason is very simple, let's say the box is lost." Of course, you can also say something more serious, such as suspecting that someone is copying a magic box and disrupting the magic path. ”

Zhihui hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay then!" ”

After the other party contacted the Council of Elders, they quickly gave a reply, which roughly meant that the existing personnel of the temple would conduct an investigation and wait until the results were available before reporting again.

Zhihui put down the phone and said, "It seems that we still have to open the secret cache, otherwise it will be difficult to find out the source of the magic box." ”

I shook my head and said, "No need to bother. Since someone gave us a question on the magic box, then we also made a fuss about the magic box. Ye Yan, can you help me find out if there is any place around here where I can melt the magic box. ”

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment: "Zhaozi, what do you want to do?" ”

I said in a deep voice: "I want to see, the magic box is melted, and the ghost behind it can't get out." ”

Ye Yan nodded: "I'll look for it now, but it will take a little effort." ”

The melting point of gold is above 1,000 degrees Celsius, and the boiling point is even more than 2,000 degrees. Not long after Ye Ember left, Zhihui and I led people to stay near the magic box, quietly waiting for Ye Ember's news.

Not long after the time passed, Monk Shi suddenly let out an exclamation, and suddenly rolled off the earthen kang, grabbing his chest fiercely with both hands and howling miserably. Zhihui and I pressed it several times in a row but couldn't hold down Monk Shi who was rolling all over the ground, until the four monks came over to help together, and we could barely suppress Monk Shi.

However, Monk Shi grabbed all ten fingers into his chest as if he was about to tear his chest open, and the blood flowing from him instantly stained half of his body.

"Monk, let go!" I grabbed Monk Shi's fingers and broke them twice, but I didn't see the other party let go. Zhihui shouted urgently: "Don't exert any more force, his fingers are about to break!" ”

"What then?" I also ran out of ideas. Monk Shi is not an ordinary person, he has practiced foreign kung fu, and his ten fingers are strong enough to pinch the green bricks into powder, if he is not stopped, he will have to tear off the muscles on his chest sooner or later, and even directly take out his heart.

Zhihui desperately pressed Monk Shi's arm: "He is a Gu poison attack, he has to find a way to suppress the Gu poison." His mind is no longer clear, and he can't suppress the Gu poison, even if he doesn't dig out his liver, he will have to die of pain. ”

"Help me hold him down!" I hurriedly took out the medicinal powder given by Mama Dou from my backpack, grabbed a handful and pressed it on Monk Shi's chest.

When the powder met with blood, it was like sprinkling a handful of lime in water, and the ribbon loudly set off a layer of bubbles on the monk's chest, and the white smoke produced when the skin and flesh were charred suddenly rolled up. Monk Shi screamed and shook his palm, and grabbed the flesh on his chest like crazy and pulled it out of his body. I watched him grab a piece of minced meat the size of a bowl from his body, and I didn't care about anything else, so I flew and pressed Monk Shi to the ground.

When I desperately suppressed Monk Shi, I couldn't help but let out another "grunt" in my heart. Monk Shi's whole body was as hot as if it had been burned by fire. The last time the Peach Blossom Gu attacked, Monk Shi continued to have a high fever, but this time the high fever came more violently. If this continues, even if Monk Shi does not die, he will have to be disabled.

"Lingling...... Lingling ......" Monk Shi, who had lost consciousness, was still shouting Nangong Ling's name.

After Nangong Ling left, Monk Shi began to become reticent, and he did whatever we said. I know that he still has Nangong Ling in his heart, and I also know that he needs comfort and someone to talk to him at this time. However, there are dangers around us, where do we have time to take care of Monk Shi's children.

I believed that Monk Shi would survive, but I didn't expect Nangong Ling to be so ruthless, she not only removed the secret method of peach blossom protection, but also triggered Gu poison.

Could it be that what Nangong Ling left behind at the beginning was a one-way Gu poison, which could only make Monk Shi loyal to her? Or does Nangong Ling have any other secret methods that can control Gu poison?

I once heard that Miao Nu can punish her betrayed lover with Gu poison. Monk Shi asked her to leave, in her opinion, a betrayal? Should be. Otherwise, she wouldn't have triggered Gu poison at a critical moment. Lu Xiaoying has reached an agreement with the Hanging Mirror Division for temporary cooperation, she can't deal with Lu Xiaoying, so she can only shift the target to Monk Shi.

I was furious but there was nothing I could do. I can't get rid of the Gu poison, so I can only watch Monk Shi die.

"Nam no Amitabha-"

Just when I was in a hurry, I suddenly heard a Buddha horn behind me, and when I looked back, Monk Zhixing was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and blood was spilling out of his seven orifices.

"Senior brother!" Zhihui stood up between a sad shout, rushed to Zhixing, and hugged the other party's crumbling body, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhixing said weakly: "If it weren't for me, the two junior brothers would not have passed away, and Mr. Shi would not have been seriously injured." After I go, give my relics to Mr. Shi, and the right to atone for my sins. ”

"Zhixing ......" Monk Zhihui burst into tears, and my heart couldn't help but be shocked. When I turned my head, Zhihui had already shouted: "Use all your strength to suppress the Gu poison on Mr. Shi's body, I'll go and take the relics!" ”

When the monks of the Praruo Temple pressed Monk Shi with all their luck, Zhihui also picked up the body of his junior brother and walked to the courtyard, and after a long time, he turned around the room with a crystal clear relic in his hand, and pressed his hands to Monk Shi's chest: "The relics can suppress all evils." I sewed the relics of Zhixing into Mr. Shi's chest, which can suppress the Gu poison. Wait for this matter, let Mr. Shi enter the Praruo Temple to practice! Only by refining the Dharma and constantly nourishing the relics can we suppress Miao Jiang for a long time*. If Mr. Shi has a fate with my Buddha and cultivates relics by himself, he can keep his life safe. ”

I nodded silently: "Then there is Master Lao." ”

No matter what, Monk Shi's fate has been saved, and whether we can find a solution to Gu in the future depends on our luck.

I let go of Monk Shi, who was gradually calming down, stood up and said, "Where is Master Zhixing, I want to bow a few times and talk about my heart." ”

Zhihui shook his head and said, "Dust to dust, dust to dust." The junior brother has already attained bliss, so don't worship it. ”

I was about to speak, but there was a sudden knock at the door: "Senior brother, senior brother, are you inside?" ”

Chi Heng? Between me and Zhiren, we suddenly saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Zhihui didn't say a word, pulled a string of prayer beads from his body, raised his hand and hit the door. The rosary that had been severed by his internal force passed through the door like a torrential rain, and the wooden door was suddenly smashed into a thousand holes. When the faint moonlight penetrated through the door, Zhixing's voice also sounded again: "Senior brother, I have found the root of the magic box, you come with me quickly." ”

When Zhihui subconsciously took a step forward, I reached out and stopped him: "Beware of deception. ”

"Wu Zhao, you are so unreasonable!" A monk from Prajna Temple roared angrily, "Didn't you see the Buddha's light on Senior Brother's body? Senior Brother Zhixing can't fight for Elysium, I'd rather re-enter reincarnation than come back to warn, but you suspect fraud! What are your intentions? ”

When I looked at Zhihui, the latter said, "Mr. Wu, have you ever heard the saying 'a flash of inspiration'?" ”

The original meaning of a flash of inspiration refers to the appearance of a spiritual light in the sky, and later extended to the appearance of inspiration with wisdom, thoughts, and ideas; But when put into the art path, it represents the scene that people suddenly see between life and death, and this scene is often a reaction to the obsession in the other party's heart.

However, although the ghost sees the result of his obsession, he can't say it, otherwise it will involve cause and effect, and if he doesn't get it right, the ghost will be scattered. If Zhixing forcibly returned because he saw the secret of the magic box, then he did take a big risk. But I always felt that the appearance of Chi Heng was too strange.

I couldn't help but say, "Are you sure that's Chi Heng?" ”

The monk who spoke just now said angrily: "If you are not blind, you should see the Buddha light outside, can the Buddha light still be fake?" ”

I did see a faint glow outside the door, but what did that glow represent?

I said in a deep voice, "Now that the situation is unknown, do you dare to follow a ghost?" ”

"Fart!"

"Zhijing, shut up!" Zhihui said angrily, "A monk takes a break from his ostomy business. ”

Zhihui reprimanded the monk before he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wu, I am confident that I will not be mistaken, and at the same time, I also believe that Zhixing risked his life to come back to deliver the letter. If Mr. Wu doesn't believe in Chi Heng, then let's take a look! ”

I hesitated for a moment before saying, "In that case, then I will guard the box, and you can follow him!" ”

Zhihui was silent for a moment before he said, "Zhijing, you take two people to follow Senior Brother Zhixing, no matter what happens over there, don't act rashly, come back immediately to contact me and Mr. Wu." ”

"Senior brother!" Zhi Jing roared angrily, "Senior Brother Zhi Xing sacrificed himself in order to save Shi Bu, and he came back to report the news at the risk of being scattered!" Wu Zhao has repeatedly doubted his senior brother, does he still have a conscience? If you want me to say ......"

"Shut up!" Zhihui scolded again, "You shut your mouth for me." Don't you even listen to me? ”

Zhijing glared at me fiercely and then pushed the door with someone. I was about to open my mouth to explain to Zhihui, but the latter waved his hand and said, "I can understand Mr. Wu's thoughts, and I don't need to explain more." ”

I bowed my hand to Chi Heng and said, "Thank you very much." ”

Not long after I sat down, Zhijing's voice came from outside the door: "Senior brother, we have found the root of the magic box." ”