[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the old thief was smug, and when he thought that the chief judge had died in the trap, the chief judge suddenly escaped, and without saying a word, he sent the old thief to set foot on the Huangquan Road. But because the chief judge was caught off guard, he was also hit by several poisonous needles and fell to the ground. In Tanhua Temple, after listening to Mu Qingming's account of the side effects of Tai Sui, the abbot of Yingkong discussed with his junior brother Monk Leper for a while, and finally decided to let Monk Leper take Tai Sui to heal his injuries. Mu Qingming was invited to go to the abbot's meditation room to taste tea, ask about the soul, and learned that he could ask Hongyu to get clues. And the chief judge of the thief's house finally woke up after two hours in a coma. As for the poison in his body, it had gradually dissolved during his coma, and there was no trace left. 】

After taking over Tai Sui's abbot Yingkong, he thanked Mu Qingming a thousand times before turning around and walking back into the house.

Under the wind and rain, Mu Qingming turned his head to look at Ah Hong, the disciple beside him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but he didn't say a word. There was a faint smile on his face, as if he was saying proudly to Ah Hong: Look, they will still eat this Tai Sui.

Ah Hong couldn't laugh, and looked slightly down at the ground in front of him, and the water droplets that splashed up after the raindrops landed and were stunned. After eating Tai Sui, the leper monk gradually became a monster. Ah Hong felt that in order to heal his wounds, he had to eat Tai Sui and become a monster, which was really a bit of a big price, and he couldn't laugh at it.

"Ah Hong, it's their choice, it's not your fault or mine." Mu Qingming, who had seen through his thoughts, put away his smile and sighed lightly, and explained the disciple: "And they know the consequences, and they have made such a choice, that is, they are ready to bear the consequences, you don't have to worry about it." ”。

Ah Hong was still silent when he heard this, but nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Master Mu, it's cold outside the house, it's better to go to the old man's house to use tea to warm up." At this moment, the monk who fed the leper ate Tai Sui, and the abbot of Yingkong, who was taking care of the other party, walked out slowly.

"Little donor, what your master said is right, this is our choice, you don't have to worry about it." The abbot of Yingkong, who was standing beside Mu Qingming, squinted and smiled and said with relief: "The little donor is also here, drink a cup of tea to warm up." ”。

After saying that, he took the lead in turning around to face Mu Qingming's master and apprentice, and walked towards his meditation room on the side.

Back in the meditation room, after explaining that the little novice went to make tea and fruit snacks, the abbot burned incense, placed the statuette of the Buddha enshrined by the windowsill, inserted the three incense sticks in the incense burner, and bowed to the Buddha in front of him, * solemn, and then slowly turned around.

Mu Qingming took Ah Hong to sit in the middle, on the side of the small case. Without chairs, they can only sit cross-legged on the futon. Mu Qingming looked around curiously, but the simplicity of the meditation room and the simplicity of the furnishings were beyond his expectations.

"Master, I have heard for a long time that Buddhism is a pure place, and there is rarely too much luxury and gorgeousness. But you're too simple in this meditation room. Mu Qingming finally turned his gaze to the face of the abbot Yingkong who was sitting opposite him: "If it weren't for those yellowed ancient scriptures, it wouldn't look like the abbot's meditation room of a temple." ”。

"As long as things are practical, Lao Wei is not a layman, so naturally there is no need to put on a show." The abbot of Yingkong, who folded his hands, slowly replied: "If you have that money, it is better to keep it for when there is a disaster or a disaster, so that you can help others." ”。

Mu Qingming listened, but he admired this old monk a little.

Such a selfless monk really knew Mu Qingming's admiration.

At the same time, the little novices went and returned, and after serving tea and fruit snacks, they slowly withdrew. In the small meditation room, only Mu Qingming and the three of them remained. The doors and windows were closed, and the increasingly rapid wind and rain outside the house was much quieter.

Mu Qingming picked up the hot tea, blew the rising heat in the cup, and did not rush to drink it, but first told the abbot of Yingkong, and said: "Master abbot, don't think I talk too much, if this leper monk master takes Tai Sui, slowly the limbs of his body will begin to grow branches and root-like sarcomas, like tree trunks." If you don't want him to become a monster that everyone fears and protect the reputation of your temple, then let him continue to live in a flower field behind the temple away from others. ”。

"That's exactly what the old man thinks." The abbot of Yingkong, who didn't think much about it, said bluntly.

When he watched the leper monk eat Tai Sui, he had already made such a plan. When the leper monk is healed, his eyes, broken tongue, and eardrums have grown, he will be sent out again at night.

In the future, the monks in the temple, except for him and his younger brother Yingzheng, can no longer go to the flower field behind the temple.

However, Mu Qingming's words also dispelled the concerns of the abbot of Yingkong, originally he still wanted to ask Mu Qingming not to publicize this matter, but now it seems that Mu Qingming is so good at thinking about the leper monk, and he is not the kind of villain who can chew his tongue behind his back, so he is even more relieved, and he pressed the words that originally begged Mu Qingming in his heart.

"Master Mu has helped us so much, I don't know if the old man can help you?" So, the abbot of Yingkong changed his mouth and asked.

Mu Qingming, who was leisurely drinking hot tea, was helping without reciprocating, thinking about shaking his head. But when he thought about it, he suddenly thought of something, and after the matter of soul energy flashed in his mind, Mu Qingming looked at the mist in the cup, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Hey, there is really a matter to ask the abbot master to help!" ”。

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." The abbot of Yingkong did not hesitate at all, and immediately said: "Although the Mu Shi Master commands, the people of Tanhua Temple will definitely do their best. ”。

"I'm looking for something called Soul Energy." Mu Qingming put down the teacup in his hand, and said to the abbot of Yingkong: "Tanhua Temple has been established in the city for hundreds of years, and it has a certain foundation and news channels, have you heard of what this soul qi is?" And in whose hands? ”。

"Soul energy?" The two white eyebrows of the abbot of Yingkong narrowed, staring at the flames jumping on the wick, and after thinking for a while, he raised his eyes and met Mu Qingming's eyes, and asked in a daze, "What is this?" ”。

"I don't know, and the person who told me about it didn't say what it was. But it could be right in the city. Mu Qing smiled, raised his hand and scratched his cheek: "If you bother the master and have time, help me secretly inquire about this matter." ”。

Obviously, the abbot of Yingkong didn't know what soul qi was, but Tanhua Temple had a deep foundation in the city, and entrusting them to secretly help inquire about it could also save Mu Qingming some trouble.

"Definitely." The abbot of Yingkong, who immediately nodded in response, suddenly let out a "Huh?" "A bang.

Mu Qingming's lowered eyes raised again and looked at the other party.

"If Master Mu is in a hurry, he might as well ask a woman named Hongyu. She knows everything about the things in the city. At this moment, the abbot of Yingkong, who seemed to sound something, said to Mu Qingming again, and then said: "She is not a human or a human, she is a half-human, half-ghost monster, haunting but knowing everything about all kinds of things in the city. ”。

Mu Qingming suddenly became interested, and asked Abbot Yingkong to continue......

The night is getting darker, and the cold wind is howling in the rain.

The rustle of the rain, accompanied by the whistling of the wind, resounded in the sky and the earth. The mist rose in a thick air, and the chill in the rain and mist drifted away with the wind.

The Great Judge of the Immortal Dao, who was lying quietly on the ground of the thief's house, remained motionless for these two hours. There is no breath at all, all the eight veins of the upper and lower meridians in the body are sealed, and the evil qi in the body is stagnant.

Heartbeat, no pulse. The whole person felt like he was dead.

The poison on the poison needle had flowed all over his body. This kind of poison that seals the throat with blood, even if the chief judge does not exercise vigorously to accelerate the flow of blood and urge the venom to flow quickly throughout the body, he will not be able to avoid the tragedy of being poisoned and falling to the ground.

I don't know if the old thief who is leaning against the door panel not far behind him, will be happier if he can see this scene?

The oil in the oil lamp on the table gradually dried up. The flame on the wick changes from large to small. The light dimmed, and the room was no longer as bright as day, but it was a dull patch.

The archjudge who was lying on the ground suddenly moved his right index finger. Then, the green tendons on his wrist jumped, and a faint, slow snort came out of his nostrils.

Not long after, the Grand Judge's tightly closed eyes opened, and when the cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth and let out a long breath, blowing dust on the ground next to his head, and choking him with a cough.

The Grand Judge, who supported the ground with his hands and slowly got up, although his body was still a little stiff and his limbs were still a little numb, the eight veins of the Qi Jing had been unraveled, and the evil qi in his body was running again. Heartbeat, breathing, and pulse are restored again.

As for the toxins in the body, they have long since disappeared and there is no trace left.

This is the power of this wicked man; His physique has been different from ordinary people since he was a child, and he has been poisoned by a powerful poison, and he only needs to sleep for about two hours to completely dissolve it. And no venom, with or without a name, could cause damage to his body.

It is precisely because his physique is so unique that he will be favored by the Immortal Dao.

The Grand Judge, who stood up, moved his numb limbs for a moment, and slowly pulled out several poisonous needles from his body one by one.

The slightest pain came from the wound on his body with the clanging sound of the silver needle falling to the ground. The pain made the great judge grin and gasp a few times.

The venom in his body was completely gone, and his face, which was originally like gold paper, was red again.

When the last silver needle was pulled out, the chief judge lowered his head and swept his body, and the brocade clothes had been poked with a few silver needles, and he couldn't help but sigh regretfully again, blurting out.

Although the holes were very small, and it was really impossible to see them if you didn't look closely, his brocade clothes were still broken, which made the grand judge regret.

"A good piece of clothing, I spent two oceans from Jinan Ruifuxiang to customize, the fabrics are all fine silk, so I was poked a few holes." The Grand Judge who was talking to himself was full of regret even in his tone. After speaking, another sigh sounded from the bloody room.

"Damn old thief." After the sigh landed, the Grand Judge turned and stared directly at the dead old thief, his eyes bursting with angry fire.

What kind of drug is Ruby? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.

[The ability of the Grand Judge of the Dragon Lock Man Small Theater - The Grand Judge is resurrected from poisoning, and his ability is indeed against the sky. The prototype of its ability comes from the flathead brother in the African savannah, the honey badger. The strength of this animal is so strong that no one dares to provoke it, and the bones are so strange that they can be poisonous, and everything can be used as food. Poisoned to sleep, and it's fine. When I was setting up the role of the Grand Judge, I happened to watch a video of a flat-headed brother in my spare time, and simply added the ability of the flat-headed brother Honey Badger to the Grand Judge and added it to the Grand Judge. So I could only add drama to the Grand Judge and arrange the trap of the thief's house. 】