Two voices, with the guidance of internal force from outside the courtyard gate into the silent room, Qin Zongyao and Uncle Wang in the room have been talking for a night, guarding the unconscious son crumbling to sleep, hearing the two voices outside the door suddenly vibrate, from the majestic degree of the voice, it can be seen that the owner of these two voices is extraordinary, at the moment Qin Zongyao did not dare to slack off, hurriedly put on his coat and ran to the outside of the courtyard with Uncle Wang to check.

I saw a monk standing side by side in front of the door outside the courtyard gate.

The monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seem to be bright and wise because of his long-term immersion in meditation and Buddhism.

The Taoist, the child-faced crane hair, the fairy wind Dao bones, the dust bundle hair and the Dao crown and Taoist robe show more multiplication, to play the heart rather than for the servitude.

"The arrival of the two masters made the cold house shine, and Qin was disappointed, and he hoped that the master would forgive his sins. Qin Zongyao solemnly bowed his hand.

"Lord Qin is really polite, the poor monk really doesn't dare to be!" the monk said with a smile.

"Phew, Master Qin, don't listen to this bald donkey, he doesn't dare to take it when he says it, but he doesn't think so in his heart. The old Taoist priest sneered.

"You old bull nose, the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, a handful of old age and disrespect, thanks to your decades of cultivation, all the mouth has been repaired, and it stinks, and it can't be smelled. The monk retorted.

Qin Zongyao and Uncle Wang glanced at each other, not knowing the other party's intentions.

"Why my old cow's nose is more than your Taoist for a few years, people often say, cows and horses are not related, the head of the cow is not the mouth of the horse, but it is a horse, not a donkey, how can I not see you become a horse after following the nose of the cow for so long? The old Taoist priest didn't let it go at all.

"Okay, okay, I can't argue with you. The monk said helplessly, "Master Qin, I smiled." ”

"Master Qin, if you want to laugh, laugh out, don't hold back. The old Taoist priest said.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Two masters, please come in. Qin Mufeng hurriedly invited the two of them in.

The tea buds stretch out, like pieces of jade fluttering. The green liquid is sweet, such as a silk elixir and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

"Qin Shizhu, I really don't hide it, the poor monk and the Taoist chief are here today, I heard that Qin Shizhu is doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, although he is a trader, but he is always looking forward and backward for the livelihood of the villagers, it is really like Guanyin reincarnated, purifying all sentient beings, and the poor monk admires it!" The monk put down the teacup, folded his hands, and said respectfully.

"Yes, a certain two people traveled here yesterday, and it happened that the donor of Ma Dama informed the son of a strange matter, and came uninvited, and asked the master of Qin to forgive the sin. The old Taoist priest said.

"What is the master's crime, Qin is ashamed. ”

"Yesterday, Lord Ma Shi informed a certain person about the matter here, and today he is indeed here for your son, in order to thank Lord Qin for his blessing to the township. I don't know how Master Qin disposed of that snake corpse? The old Taoist priest said.

"Brother Wang, please take the snake corpse. Qin Zongyao said to Wang Bo, and Wang Bo left in response.

Soon, Uncle Wang took a wooden box and handed it to the old Taoist priest, "Daoist chief be careful, this snake is very venomous, it is really unimaginable." ”

The old Taoist priest opened the lid of the box, only to see that the snake body in the box was wrapped in a layer of purple-black gas, about three feet long, and the broken purple-black scales on the body were shocking.

"It's ...... Nether Nightmare Demon Python?!" The old Taoist's calm and peaceful face was instantly replaced by an unbelievable look, "I can still see this kind of snake in my lifetime!"

Hearing this, the monk and Qin Zongyao, and Uncle Wang were stunned and came forward.

"Nether Nightmare Demon, isn't it the rumored snake from Netherworld Purgatory?" the monk exclaimed, he knew that although the old Taoist priest was unscrupulous and uninhibited, he changed his old style and was very serious when he encountered a major event.

"Yes, Master Qin, can you let Poor Dao check Ling Gongzi's injury?"

"Master, please. Qin Zongyao led the way to the wing room for the two of them.

In the wing room, Qin Yan's swelling had calmed down slightly at this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still on his face, and the waste kitchen knife that he was holding tightly in his left hand had not slackened because of the night.

The old Taoist priest carefully observed Qin Yan, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Ling Gongzi has a different talent for learning knives, even if he is seriously injured, he still holds the knife tightly, not to mention holding the knife in his left hand, and his achievements will definitely surpass us in time. The old Taoist priest gave Qin Yan a pulse as he spoke, only to feel that the pulse in Qin Zhen's wrist gradually became stronger, as if he was about to shake the old Taoist's hand away.

"Dao Chief, I don't know if there is a way to rescue the young master?" Uncle Wang on the side said worriedly.

"Donor, please be restless, wait for the Niubi to finish, and you will know by yourself. The monk persuaded.

I saw that the Taoist priest closed his eyes tightly at this time, and the fingers on Qin Zhen's wrist seemed to be tapping again and again unconsciously.

"With the authentic internal strength of your Buddhism, it will be entered into the body of the son from the Tanzhong acupoint at a frequency of two light and one heavy, until I call you to stop. The old Taoist priest turned to the monk and said.

When the monk heard this, he immediately complied, and the strength in his hand was very accurate.

After the three teas, I saw sweat oozing from the monk's forehead, and the old Taoist priest also frowned, and his fingers were still pointing at the pulse of Qin Zhen's wrist. Purple-black blood continued to flow from the swelling on Qin Zhen's body, and the swelling slowly subsided, and his originally pale face slowly became ruddy. After another tea hour, the two of them stopped at the same time and recovered their true anger.

"The grace of the two masters to save their lives, Qin has nothing to repay!" Qin Zongyao said happily when he saw that Qin Zhen was recovering.

"It's not the work of the two of us, it's really that the son is born different, and the two of us are just a little guided. It's just that Qin Shizhu, please forgive the poor Dao for being presumptuous, this son is really not a thing in the pool, and I hope that Qin Shizhu will give more guidance to avoid him from going down the crooked path. The old Taoist priest said solemnly, and an imperceptible abnormality flashed in his eyes.

"The Taoist chief can rest assured, Qin will definitely teach the dog to become a talent, and it will not violate the virtue of the Taoist and the master to save their lives today. Qin Zongyao said firmly, "It's just that the Taoist is the chief, Qin still has an eldest son who is also poisoned by snakes, Qin is not talented, and he failed to force out the toxins in his body, I don't know if the master can ......."

"Oh, and people have snake venom?" said the old Taoist priest in surprise.

"Exactly, the eldest son was poisoned when he went to the backyard two days ago, and the second son killed the snake yesterday. Qin Zongyao said.

"Take me quickly, I'm afraid I'll be dying in two days. The old Taoist priest urged.