"Master, how about we go to Myosui Temple early tomorrow morning to investigate?" Ning Xi returned to the inn and said to Xuan Mo before closing the door.

"Just as the donor says."

Xuan Mo closed the door and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, sweating on his forehead again.

He hurriedly closed his eyes, sealed his hands, and recited the Heart Sutra of Buddhism.

At this moment, his appearance is still as calm as before.

The frowning eyebrows, the forehead oozing beads of sweat, and the fluttering eyebrows.

The beads on his wrist were quickly turned by him.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, covered his heart, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The snake venom in the dantian made a comeback, and the more he suppressed it, the more powerful the backlash became.

Under the infestation of snake venom, Xuan Mo was hot.

The demons of the heart took advantage of the void and constantly encouraged him to fall.

"Everything is due to the venom of the snake, so why do you continue to suppress yourself?"

"What's more, if you use the little peach demon to detoxify, she is not completely useless, for the goblin, your Yuanyang is a great tonic."

Xuan Mo didn't pay attention to the instigation of the demons at all, and tried his best again and again to force the snake venom of the dantian out, but in vain.

The venom of the snake revolted, causing his power to riot.

Ning Xi, who lived next door, quickly sensed that something was wrong, at this time she was absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and when she looked up, she saw a bright full moon, which turned out to be the night of the full moon.

Xuan Mo's consciousness was dim, and he found that someone was gently pushing him, it was the voice of the little peach demon.

Could it be another illusion?

Every time he gets stuck in meditation, he is plagued by visions, and the little peach demon is in the midst of them.

Until a clear voice sounded in his ears, Xuan Mo suddenly opened his eyes and saw the bright face of the little peach demon in front of the bed.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her white skin looming under the light veil of the thin skirt, and the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms came to her nose.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

This is not an illusion!

"Donor, the poor monk is fine, you go out quickly." Xuan Mo immediately avoided her contact.

The bright moon hung high, he looked at the little peach demon in front of him, and the backlash swept in, flowing backwards from the meridians, and the pain was even more violent than the first time, shouting to press her down.

Ning Xi looked at his trembling figure as he fell, leaned over and shook his shoulder uneasily, "Master Xuanmo, you."

"Let's go!" Xuan Mo was unusual, and spoke sharply.

She looked at Xuan Mo, whose face turned pale from constant pain, his hands were clenched tightly, and he even stubbornly refused to use his hands to relieve the torture caused by the snake venom.

He is still so beautiful, unwilling to succumb to this filthyness, and even more unwilling to let the innocent little peach demon be defiled by him.

Ning Xi forcibly helped him up, seeing him in such pain, his heart was a little flustered, "Master, but it's still the same as last time?" ”

Xuan Mo didn't answer, and even tried to use his last strength to draw an enchantment to keep her out.

Ning Xi hurriedly climbed up and hugged his neck from the front, "Master, let me help you." ”

As she spoke, she put her hand on her dress without hesitation.

The effect of Xuanmo snake venom covered his heart, and his eyes that had always been calm and joyless became more and more profound, "Donor, while the poor monk still has a trace of consciousness, you go quickly, otherwise"

Otherwise, before he could say anything, the little peach demon actually held his face with both hands and kissed him on the lips.

Ning Xi used a little brute force and decisively picked up the two of them.

Xuan Mo raised his head, and was dazzled by a piece of white jade, and he hurriedly turned his gaze away.

"Donor. This must not be the case."

At this moment, he was ashamed, and he didn't want the little peach demon to see such a side of himself, but the snake venom boiling in his blood firmly grabbed him, making him unable to move.

Now, where would Ning Xi pay attention to his stern refusal.

Xuan Mo hurriedly grabbed her waist and didn't let her get closer for half a minute, the force was very strong, and he immediately left a fingerprint.

Ning Xi put his head on his shoulder and choked slightly, "Master Xuanmo, I don't want you to die."

Xuan Mo's expression froze, his eyes were struggling between compromise and indulgence, and as soon as he heard her words, his head boomed, and he subconsciously frowned, and stretched out his finger to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Donor. Poor monks don't die. ”

Ning Xi's face rubbed against his neck, "Xuanmo, I can detoxify you." ”

Her face was so soft, and the fragrance of peach blossoms permeated the wings of her nose.

The snake venom finally retaliated, and in the midst of the doubling pain, Xuan Mo grabbed her hand and hugged her up.

He stretched out his hand and tore off the little peach demon's hairband and blindfolded her, "Donor, it's rude." ”

Ning Xi felt dim and came along with the man's hoarse voice.

Don't look at this Buddha's handsome appearance, the muscles under the holy clothes are strong and smooth, and even the shoulder blades are very strong.

Xuanmo's knotted hand clenched the waist of the little peach demon without a trace.

Seeing the fingerprints on her waist, he even wanted her to cry so much that her eyes were red

The moonlight poured in from the window and fell on the man's strong back line, and his breath seemed to become more ferocious.

……

Early the next morning.

Xuanmo's eyelashes trembled, and when he regained consciousness, he felt the delicacy under his palm.

He subconsciously tightened his arms, but suddenly woke up.

Xuan Mo sat up suddenly, and saw the mess on the bed, and the picture of last night's loss of control hit again.

He sighed heavily.

At this moment, the little peach demon beside him also opened his eyes.

She looked at him sleepily, her long hair spread casually between the futons, "Master Xuanmo."

Xuan Mo got up and avoided, "Donor, the poor monk went to call hot water to come up." ”

Ning Xi nodded, leaned back with the quilt, looked at the holy clothes he hastily put on, and remembered the hand he wore with Buddha beads when he was in love yesterday

"Donor, you bathe first."

Saying that he was about to leave again, Ning Xi lifted the quilt and got up, but sat down suddenly.

Xuan Mo flashed over and grabbed her.

Ning Xi put his hands on his neck, "Master, I can't stand."

Xuan Mo looked at those fingerprints, and the guilt in his heart was even worse, and he was in a dilemma, so he had to close his eyes and pick her up and put her in the barrel.

Ning Xi shrank down, hidden in the hot water, and opened his eyes comfortably for a while.

She called out, "Master, are you there?" ”

Xuan Mo heard the voice of the little peach demon outside, and his ears suddenly became hot.

"Donor, the poor monk is here."

Ning Xi smoothed her long hair and asked unintentionally, "Master, your seizure this time is even more powerful than the last time." ”

This time, she was directly tossed all night

When Xuan Mo heard this, he fell silent for a moment, and then heard the voice of the little peach demon coming.

"Master, the poison of the thousand-year-old snake demon is too powerful, it can't be solved once, and this second time can it be completely solved?"

Xuan Mo pondered for a moment, and could sense the snake venom that had been dormant at the dantian.

He was silent.

Ning Xi asked tentatively, "Then next time, this snake venom will still attack?" Master, do you notice anything unusual about these two episodes? ”

When he didn't have a seizure, he was still fine, with a pure heart and few desires.

Xuan Mo lowered his eyes, "It's been exactly a month since the last attack, and yesterday was obviously the night of the full moon, if you guess correctly, the time of the poison is related to the full moon." ”

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(End of chapter)