He Guang Tongchen looked at the detached smile of the painting, listened to the polite and parting words of the painting, his eyes were slightly dark, the hand holding the Buddha beads was clenched unconsciously, and his throat was stagnant for a while, before he smiled and asked, "What deal?"

"You have cured the poison of devouring gods for me, and I will teach you the art of inducing. In this way, I no longer have to suffer from poison attacks, and the citizens of Qingcheng no longer have to endure hunger and cold. Huaxin was very calm and open, "You save me, I save you a city, no matter how you calculate, you are the one who takes advantage, and from now on, ...... We owe each other. ”

Thereafter...... Each owes nothing!

The hand of the light and dust twisted the beads completely stopped, the drooping eyelashes slowly closed, and there were countless inexplicable but contradictory emotions tumbling in his heart, ready to come out.

After a long time, He Guang Tongchen asked slowly, "Do you always think that I have no intention of saving you?"

"Isn't it? Seventeen years ago, you cured the poison of the Devouring God, and it only took two days! How many days have passed now? You have been procrastinating again and again, but you want to use it to control me, and then threaten King Yi with me, so that he will not dare to act rashly. When it came to Shuyi, Huaxin's words became more and more excited, she was most afraid that Shuyi would hurt herself for her like 10,000 years ago, and her eyes couldn't help but be sharp, and her voice was cold and cold, "You dare to move King Yi at all, even if I die, I will let everyone in Qingcheng be buried with me!"

Different from the cold eyebrows of the painting heart, the smile of the light and dust is still warm, and only the stiff knuckles reveal his cold state of mind at this time.

To solve the poison of the devouring gods, it must be guided by the karmic fire spirit root of the red lotus bloodline that is pure with light and dust in order to solve it. Seventeen years ago, his spiritual roots first appeared, true and pure, so the detoxification effect is very good, and he can be cured in two days after taking medicine.

And since he suffered the catastrophe of karmic fire nine years ago, the spiritual root was sealed, and now in order to save the painting heart, he has to enter the meditation for three hours every day, forcibly break the seal with the red lotus karmic fire, and then use the spiritual root as a guide, so the method of self-injury is very reluctant, and it is the period of half a month, which is already his limit. But I don't want to draw my heart and misunderstand him because of this.

If it is someone else, he just smiles with the light, he can't explain, he doesn't even care, he always does things, he just wants to have a clear conscience, and he doesn't care what others think.

But it's her!

She sat quietly in front of him like this, her eyes widening and her thin lips pursed, and she swore that she had accused him of ill intentions against her, and that she had done all this for the sake of the man who was revered by the world as King Yi.

He Guang Tongchen thought about it for a long time, and without half an explanation, he only said in a low voice, "The poor monk wants to deal with King Yi, although he has no very good chance of winning, but it is not to the point where he wants to use a woman to threaten him. ”

The painting heart looked at the always warm and gentle light and dust, and his eyes were quiet and deep, and he was silent for a long time before he spit out such a sentence, and his face seemed to be gloomy. Facing the scrutiny of the same dust as the light, the painting heart turned back and forth for a while, and his clean and translucent eyes made her faintly feel a little weak, and the palm holding the porcelain bottle unconsciously oozed a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Is it that she spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

Even if he had no choice but to create so many Gu people in vain, it was indeed true that he didn't detoxify her, and she didn't blame him!

Huaxin thought about it like this, forcibly stabilized her heart that began to waver, and decided not to bend around again, anyway, after tomorrow, she will go back to the city, whether this monk is a Buddha or a demon, whether he has a black heart or a red heart in his chest, it has nothing to do with her.

"Is this the antidote to the poison of the devouring gods?" Huaxin handed the jade porcelain bottle to the light and dust.

He Guang Tongchen raised his eyelashes slightly, reached out to take them, opened the cap of the bottle, poured out a crimson pill, sniffed it carefully, and nodded, "Yes." ”

Huaxin was slightly relieved, at least Dai Chun'er didn't completely deceive her, no matter what other plans Dai Chun'er had, as long as her poison was completely solved, what kind of thing was the Baili Festival, it would not be easy to clean him up......

Heguang Tongchen put the pill back into the jade porcelain bottle, and was snatched away by Huaxin, who bent his eyebrows and smiled, "Since this is the case, then my poison will not bother Lord Yaozun, why don't I exchange deals with Lord Yaozun......"

Before the words fell, the painting heart saw that the light and the dust were darkened again. He Guang Tongchen sighed, and she kept saying that it seemed that there was only a deal left between him and her......

He Guang Tongchen lost his mind for a moment, and then asked lightly, "How to trade?"

The indifference of the light and the dust fell in the eyes of the painting heart, and she couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, why didn't this monk know how to explain from beginning to end? Is it really not explained, or does he not care at all!

The painting was indignant, feeling that he was treated as an old friend and an old friend, and treated each other with sincerity, but in exchange for his lukewarmness, he couldn't help but grab the scriptures on the table in annoyance and threw them towards Heguang Tongchen.

A punch was as weak as hitting the cotton, and after Huaxin tried to calm his anger, he said in a deep voice, "I taught you the technique of inducing, so that the grass and trees can take root and blossom in an instant, and in exchange, you must immediately try to relieve the Gu poison for the people of Qingcheng." ”

"This is all beneficial to Qingcheng, you don't need to trade, the poor monk will do it. He Guang Tongchen leaned over and collected the scriptures all over the ground, and there was no wave.

"I'll just give you one day. Huaxin coldly commanded, she would leave tomorrow, Qingcheng's Gu poison was incomprehensible, and she could not feel at ease.

"There are so many people in Qingcheng, how can one day be enough, besides, this matter will definitely be hindered by the Baili Festival, and dealing with him will not be solved overnight. He Guang Tongchen replied lightly without raising his head.

Huaxin sneered, the dead don't need to deal with him.

"You have your immortal doctor, I have my beauty plan, you save the dead and help the people, and I punish the evil and eliminate the evil ministers. Huaxin smiled and walked around the Zen table, knelt in front of Heguang Tongchen, held down his hand that was picking up scriptures with one hand, gently stroked his chest with one hand, and leaned close to him, his red lips stopped at half an inch beside Heguang Tongchen's lips, smiled coldly and charmingly, and said, "Look at you, at this moment, it's not the Buddha who has forgotten you in his heart, if that's the case, where is the Baili Festival still thinking about his Gu people." ”

The breath is like an orchid, close to the lips.

The beauty is in front, and the delicate voice is tactful.

He Guang Tongchen's heartbeat skipped a beat, his breathing stagnated for a moment, his face turned red by three points, his body temperature rose by eight degrees, he tried his best to maintain his calmness, but he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to speak, for fear of accidentally touching her red lips.

The scriptures that he had just picked up in his hand were scattered all over the ground, and the light and dust blinked his eyelashes lightly, settled down, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled at the heart of the painting, such a handsome and warm smile bloomed in front of the heart of the painting like a night, and the wolf paws of the heart of the painting that were blasphemous with the light and dust trembled suddenly, and immediately let go and retreated, falling to the ground, keeping a safe distance from this handsome monk who could make her fascinated.

She's just ...... I couldn't help it...... I really want to scare him! How could this monk make her so out of control? And An Ran, who laughed as warm as jade, why...... It's like Junyi!

With a smile and a smile, it seems that there is a shadow of Junyi.

"Those who use tricks are most afraid to escape from the battle. "The light and dust have returned to their usual indifference.

Huaxin raised his eyebrows and smiled disapprenously, "But Fangcai, the moment you were in a trance, I was enough to take your life." ”