Chapter 316: Poisoned Tea

Su Yi was shocked in his heart.

He also used secret techniques to observe the disciples behind Zhen Yuanzi one by one, and the forty-six disciples looked at them one by one.

Unfortunately, everyone has a red dot on their eyebrows, a faint but deadly red dot.

These people who went out to remove the demons, the demons did not get rid of them, but they also lost their lives!

"Master is so good. "The girl named Mingyue is still unaware of the crisis around her.

She still held Zhen Yuanzi's arm and carefully looked at the picture of the head of the hundred demons, but she didn't know that the real demon was beside her.

At this moment, the demon disguised as Zhen Yuanzi finally turned his head to Su Yi, with a smile in his eyes, he saluted very politely, and said 'Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable', which can be regarded as a greeting.

Su Yi was awe-inspiring, knowing that this was a demon that could kill the ancestor of the earth immortals and replace him, and he would not be underestimated, and he couldn't say that there would be a hard battle today!

started to fight on the spot, he himself was not afraid, but Wukong Bajie and others were not clear about the situation, and it was easy to suffer losses in a hurry, and there were two small paths in Qingfeng Mingyue whose cultivation was still shallow, and it was very likely that they would be affected by the pond fish if they really fought, so they had to be placed first.

He directly connected Wukong's divine consciousness with his divine thoughts, and passed on the astonishing discovery that the other party was a demon.

Wukong is also a witty and agile person, and he can understand it at all. There was Su Yi in front to attract the attention of the demons, and he quietly pulled the sleeves of Bajie and Sha Seng in the back, and explained the crisis in front of him by means of sound transmission.

Su Yi's face remained calm, with one palm on his chest, and he also gave back to the fake Zhenyuan Buddha: "The little monk of the great immortal style has admired it for a long time, and today I can see the fairy wind bone, which is really extraordinary." As soon as he came out of the mountain, he made the demons lose everything, which really opened the eyes of the little monk!"

"Hahaha! The holy monk lifts up the old decay. That Zhen Yuanzi was obviously in a good mood, and with a shake of the dust, he actually let go of his female apprentice's hand, and instead grabbed Su Yi's hand and dragged him towards the back room.

After being grabbed by the other party, Su Yi was stunned in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but fortunately, he reacted in time and stopped his physiological reflex.

Since the other party didn't want to tear his face immediately, he simply accompanied him to play for a while, dragged the time out, and tried to let the two Taoist boys leave the land of right and wrong first.

Zhen Yuanzi was enthusiastic and said to Su Yi: "Come on, come on, please come and sit inside with the old man." Immediately, he turned his head to the two disciples behind him and said, "Mu Qing, Ji Wuyu, show the masters tea." ”

As he spoke, he quietly squinted his eyes behind him, and the two disciples in snow-white robes seemed to understand something after seeing Zhen Yuanzi's face. They took the order and went to the back hall to look for tea, preparing to make tea for Su Yi and his party.

Qingfeng Mingyue wanted to step forward to help, but was pushed away rudely, these two amiable senior brothers on weekdays, as if they were a different person, pouted the two Xiaodao children angrily, stayed in place and jumped on their feet.

Su Yi had a full view of this scene, the demon wanted to make tea for people to drink, what kind of tea could it be? The other party didn't let Qingfeng Mingyue help, so he naturally wanted to do something in the tea.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, two little masters. Su Yi beckoned to Dao Tong kindly, took out a silver ingot and put it in the palm of their hand: "My two apprentices are greedy and want to eat the sugar gourd made by mortals under the mountain, can you bother the two of you and go buy two of them back?"

Those two Taoist boys are also simple-minded people, and after listening to Su Yi's words, they really thought that Zhu Bajie wanted to eat sugar gourds.

Since the guests had a request, how could they not comply, and gave a salute to the senior brothers and the master, and then hurriedly retired, and went down the mountain to the market together.

At this moment, all the innocent people have left, and Su Yi has no scruples in his heart.

He, Wukong, Bajie, and Wujing are all sitting in the hall with golden swords, just waiting to meet each other's ghost tricks.

After a while, Mu Qing and Ji Wuyu, who were dressed in snow-white robes, finished making tea, holding up a Dan plate, with a jade pot and four teacups on the plate, Shi Shiran walked towards the master and apprentice.

"Invite the holy monks and apprentices to drink tea. The two of them took a cup and poured water for Su Yi's master and apprentice in turn.

Tang Zhen Yuanzi smiled kindly, raised his glass and asked: "We are cultivators, natural drinking is the bottom, tea is the best, today I have the honor to ask the holy monk to try it, my Wanshou Mountain's best Jingchun." ”

Su Yi smiled: "Wanshou Mountain is a blessed land of immortals, warm as spring all year round, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. The so-called Jingchun tea is named after this meaning, right?"

Zhen Yuanzi listened to Su Yi's words, and couldn't help but show a look of appreciation in his eyes: "The holy monk is really knowledgeable and quick-witted. Come, the old decay will do it first!"

After that, he really raised his glass and drank it all.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Su Yi didn't drink tea at all, he didn't even look at it, and with a flick of his wrist, the water in the cup seemed to have eyes, and it ran towards Zhen Yuanzi in the air.

Where did Zhen Yuanzi think that there would be such a change, he said it well just now, how could the monk under this place turn his face and turn his face?

With a bang, a cup of hot tea was poured on the head of a generation of grandmasters~ Zhen Yuanzi impartially.

A vision is revealed!

The clear tea, the moment it touched the scalp, suddenly turned turbid, and soon changed from turbid yellow to black!

Endless bubbles rolled from the dark and turbid yellow, wrapping half of his forehead tightly.

Yes!

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly hid his face, he screamed in pain, and he almost fell from the big position.

Look at his eyelids, his eyebrows, his nose...... Half of his face had melted into a pile of smudge in an instant.

This tea is poisonous, peerless and highly poisonous!

At the same time, seeing Su Yishui splashing Zhen Yuanzi, several apprentices moved in unison, knowing that this was a signal for the master to allow the attack on the demons, they had waited too long for this moment!

"I'm sorry, my grandson is most annoyed by tea. Wukong's figure flashed, flashing next to a white-robed disciple, pinching his five fingers to force his mouth open, and then pouring a cup of tea into the other party's mouth.

"Yes, the old pig doesn't like to drink either!" Zhu Bajie was very fast, knocked down a disciple, directly broke his chin, and poured a cup of hot tea into it.

"The same!" Wujing cherished words like gold, didn't talk much nonsense, smashed the silver tooth in the mouth of a disciple next to him with one punch, and poured hot tea into it.

Yes...... Yes!

The three disciples in the hall who had drunk the tea suddenly started dancing, and they screamed and screamed miserably, desperately scratching between their chests and lungs, as if trying to prevent the tea from flowing into their stomachs.

It's useless!

As soon as the tea comes into contact with the flesh, it turns into a turbid yellow color, and the corrosive power is very intense, once it is burned into the flesh, it immediately turns black, and the corrosive power is ten times greater!

The tea was like concentrated sulfuric acid, burning the tea drinker's intestines to the point of rotting in an instant, and the black smoke of the intestines, mixed with other internal organ fragments, slipped out of the half-foot-long wound and scattered everywhere.