Chapter 382: Opening a black shop, I am a professional

I saw the Taoist priest take a sip of the full soup in the small wonton, bite the slippery wonton skin, hold it in his mouth, and savor it.

The soup rolls back and forth on the tongue,

The fresh and elastic taste is mixed with the thickness of the soup, and after eating, there is a fragrance of wild vegetables that fills the whole mouth.

After eating it in one bite, the Taoist priest, who had already made up his mind and resolutely refused to say that it was delicious, changed his mouth in an instant.

Thorny ......

After eating two bites in a row, the Taoist priest couldn't help but chirp, and the saliva from eating couldn't be contained.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Seeing the Taoist priest eating with relish, the yellow skin on the side was even more greedy, constantly hugging the Taoist priest's thighs and begging.

The Taoist priest's brows sank, and then he remembered that there was a weasel beside him.

"Give and give! I'm full, it's such a waste, if it weren't for Daoye's injury to my buttocks, I would have caught up with that bastard a long time ago. ”

I saw that I had eaten two bowls of wontons and handed them to the weasel.

He said to the old man, "Two more bowls." ”

"Alas!"

The old man nodded, and hurriedly made two more bowls for the Taoist priest, everything was ready-made, and after a while, two bowls of wontons were served on the table.

I saw a weasel on the side, which was really a refined thing, staring at this bowl of wontons with a humanized smile on his face.

I saw a layer of golden sesame oil and turquoise vegetable leaves floating on the hot soup, which was very beautiful.

The paw pinched the soup spoon and gently stirred it with a small spoon, and the wontons in the bowl immediately became active, and a cute and cute little animal, whirling, circled in the bowl, colliding with each other.

It certainly adds a bit of fun.

At this time, the weasel shook it with a spoon, and a fat, honest and cute little wonton fell into the spoon.

The weasel's eyes blinked, staring at the wonton carefully, isn't this himself?

Seeing this, the weasel was also happy, and took the wonton into his mouth in one bite, and like the Taoist priest, he couldn't close his mouth.

When a whole bowl of small wontons is eaten, I will always feel a sense of satisfaction when I reminisce about the delicious taste just now.

Looking up, the Taoist priest had swept away the two bowls of wontons, not even a drop of soup left, patted his belly with satisfaction, and thought about it carefully, this was actually the best thing he had eaten in recent years.

"Master Dao, you've eaten, that ...... Is it convenient to settle the account? ”

Seeing the clumsy appearance of the old man walking over, the Taoist priest didn't plan to give money, but after thinking about it, maybe he would eat it in the future.

Thinking of this, I saw the Taoist priest groping in his sleeve for a while, and after a while, he threw out a grain of broken silver, and said boldly on a row of tables: "Don't look for it, keep it for next time." ”

Saying this, the Taoist priest got up with the yellow skin and was about to leave, but just after taking two steps, the Taoist priest's eyes suddenly widened.

A sharp tingling sensation welled up from the abdomen.

Not only him, but even the weasel on the side felt that the stinging pain in his stomach was getting stronger and stronger.

"Poisonous!"

The Taoist priest's face changed suddenly, and when he looked back at the old man, he saw the old man sitting on a chair smoking a large cigarette stick unhurriedly.

"Squeak!"

At this time, the weasel next to him suddenly stared at the soft blanket under the old man's buttocks.

The earthy yellow fur was exactly the same as the fur on his body, and suddenly a bad premonition poured out of the Taoist priest's heart.

"Hey, sorry, open a black shop, I'm a professional."

Zhao Ke knocked on the cigarette pot in his hand, looked at the Taoist priest and the weasel with a smile, stretched out his hand and pulled it on his face, and a human skin was torn off by Zhao Ke from his face and thrown into the soup pot on the side.

After seeing the true face of Zhao Ke in front of him, the Taoist priest's face flickered and screamed: "It's you!" ”

As he spoke, he saw the Taoist priest pinching his fingers and trying to summon the zombie.

It's just that at this time, the pain in his abdomen is getting more and more, and the pain makes it difficult for him to breathe, as if every intestine in his stomach is sticking together.

Not to mention pinching the mantra, even the fingers pinched together, trembling like a sheep's madness.

This poison is the poison on the stinger of the human-faced spider, and it is extremely poisonous.

Zhao Ke used his source hand to pull out the poison, turn it into a ball, and put it in the postal book, but he didn't expect it to be used so soon.

Looks like it's working pretty well.

In order to cover the smell of toxins, I specially used the source hand to ingest and refine the toxins repeatedly, and finally became colorless and odorless, and the toxins were reduced a lot.

Otherwise, if you use the original solution, I am afraid that this person and a demon will become a dead corpse a long time ago.

The strength of this Taoist priest is not weak, in addition to controlling zombies, there are many means.

The two vicious dogs that they are doppelgΓ€ngers, in fact, on the one hand, want to lure away the tricky zombies.

After all, Zhao Ke was not sure that the decaying stick in his hand would be effective against a zombie with no soul and no life.

On the other hand, I also want to try the depth of this Taoist priest.

As a result, a soul flew away, which made Zhao Ke suffer a certain backlash.

The other relied on a sneak attack, and just bit him on the buttocks, and was torn to pieces by the zombies who came quickly.

If he has enough postage points in his hands, Zhao Ke doesn't mind and kills him head-on.

But right now, the postage points in his hand are less than 10 points, and it's okay to deal with this Taoist priest.

But if he faced that zombie, Zhao Ke only relied on the decaying stick in his hand, I am afraid it would be too reluctant.

Calculating the time, it was almost over, and Zhao Ke didn't have time to ink with the two guys, took out the hammer from the mail book, and walked in front of the Taoist priest.

There was a strong smell of blood on the hammer's head, and it was also stained with this fresh plasma, and after being held high above his head by Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke said, "What are your last words?" ”

"I ...... I ......"

However, before the Taoist priest could finish speaking, a sound of breaking wind sounded, accompanied by a "click" sound of bones shattering, and the Taoist priest fell heavily to the ground.

A pair of eyes are round, and they don't bat at death.

Looking at the corpse of the Taoist priest, Zhao Ke shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in listening." ”

As he spoke, he saw Zhao Ke holding his hammer head and walking towards the weasel on the side.

A strong wind blew, causing the leaves on both sides of the avenue to beat and make a sound like a tsunami.

But from time to time, there was a thumping thumping sound.

Gradually, the sun began to set.

The mountain breeze blew coldly at night, making Tong Xuan shiver and suddenly wake up from a nightmare.

"Who!"

A pair of red eyes suddenly opened, and after a blur in front of him, with the firelight, Tong Xuan gradually saw clearly that a thin young man was sitting by the campfire with his back to him.

Sensing Tong Xuan's voice behind him, he saw the young man suddenly stand up, looked at Tong Xuan, and said in surprise: "Master, you are awake." ”

Tong Xuan opened his mouth and found that his throat was particularly dry and hoarse, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of spit, he wanted to sit up.

But as soon as his body moved slightly, he felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen, and looked down.

Only then did I see that the large muscles in my abdomen had shown black and purple, especially in the wound, which was even more bulging, and if I moved slightly, black blood would flow out of the wound.

"Master, don't move, your injuries are serious."

The young man hurriedly pressed Tong Xuan's shoulder and helped him lie down slowly.

"Who are you, and where is this?"

Tong Xuan spoke, and at the same time recalled the picture before he fainted, it seemed that someone had saved him, could it be this young man?

"My name is Gu Tianle, and I went up the mountain to look for my missing brother, but when I saw that you were injured, I took you to hide in this broken temple......"

Gu Tianle explained all the causes and consequences clearly.

Tong Xuan nodded, feeling glad at the same time, he couldn't help frowning again, and said, "Demons are rampant here, I'm afraid it's your brother ......"

Tong Xuan's voice just fell.

Gu Tianle's eyes suddenly turned red, he took out a bone from his arms, his voice became whimpering, and he tried to hide his pain with his hands: "I found it, it is next to the master, although it has become a bone, the clothes on his body will definitely not be wrong." ”

Tong Xuan's face darkened, and his hands were folded: "Amitabha, donor's day mourns." ”

Gu Tianle carefully wrapped the bones and gave Tongxuan a sip of hot water, and the two chatted for half the night, and Tongxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's all my own conceit, now that I think about it, although that thief is despicable, it seems that he has already had a plan, robbed my treasure, and left me to delay time, although it is despicable, but it is also my own fault, and I can't blame others."

Tongxuan self-reflected for a while, but he felt that it was too late to wake up, and he ended up in this situation.

"Master, what are your plans next?" Gu Tianle asked.

"Going to ......"

Tong Xuan was stunned for a while, and now his injuries will only get worse and worse.

The rotten bones of that evil way were nailed into the flesh three inches, hurting the vital point, but I am afraid that he is now also lacking in skills, just a matter of dying early and dying late.

After thinking about it, Tong Xuan looked at Gu Tianle and said, "My life is short, if I die, you can send my ashes back to the White Horse Temple, which can be regarded as a wish of mine." ”

"Good!"

Gu Tianle nodded, but then his expression became embarrassed: "But the road is too far, I'm afraid of ......"

Tong Xuan naturally understood the worries in the young man's heart, after all, the troubled times were about to arise now, and demons were rampant, and he was a young man, running to the White Horse Temple alone, which was a little too reluctant.

After thinking about it, Tong Xuan said: "That's it, I will pass on you a method to protect yourself, but if you can cultivate this method, you will be a disciple of Buddhism in the future, and you will go to the White Horse Temple. ”

In the end, Tong Xuan's eyes suddenly became stern.

Gu Tianle's spirit was shocked, and he immediately nodded, knelt down to Tongxuan, and performed the gift of master and apprentice.

"Okay, come with your ears."

Before he died, he made his last wish and could accept a disciple, which made Tong Xuan very relieved, and whispered the secret method of entry to Gu Tianle.

At the same time, you can see the cliff behind the temple.

A dark figure sits on the edge of a cliff, with a bamboo forest behind him.

staring at the temple below, a pair of sharp eyes showed a look of sudden realization from time to time.

"I see!"

The corners of the black shadow's mouth rose slightly, and he took out the string of human bone Buddha beads from his arms, coiled them in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes, and began to try to practice according to the method of Tongxuan.