Fahai took the three copper coins handed over by Su Xingxuan, there was no sadness or joy on his face, he turned around and hugged the ten-day desire to leave, Su Xingxuan saw this and hurriedly said, "Monk go slowly." ”

Hearing this, Fahai was stunned, turned sideways slightly, and said coldly, "Is there anything else that the Taoist does? Isn't it that the poor monk's dog sticks and rags are too old, and even these three hangs of money are not worth it, and he can't get the money back." ”

Listening to Fahai's accent on the dog-beating stick and rags, Su Xingxuan also knew the resentment in Fahai's heart for his down-and-out approach, but he didn't care, glanced at the golden bowl in Fahai's hand and said, "The monk has misunderstood the poor way, the poor way is especially the kind of person who goes back on his word, since the money is given to you, naturally it will not be recovered, and the reason why you are stopped is for another reason." ”

"What is the reason?" asked Fahai.

"Monk, although you have money now, you can take medicine and treat your illness for ten days, but please forgive you for saying bluntly, even if you have medicine, you may not be able to cure it for ten days. Su Xingxuan shook his head and said.

"What do you mean by this?" Fahai frowned when he heard this, if he wasn't afraid of Su Xingxuan's strength, he would have to do it if he was afraid of Su Xingxuan's words.

Su Xingxuan smiled when he heard this, "Monk, don't get me wrong, the poor way means that although you can give ten days to catch money and get medicine, but don't forget, with medicine, you still have to decoct medicine for ten days to drink, but you are alone, in addition to the money for the three hanging medicines, there is only the broken gold bowl, that is, you can't even hold some soup and water, let alone charge the medicine." ”

"Even if you can solve the problem of medicine, then what about the back, ten days of serious illness recovery, not to mention to eat some delicious to replenish physical strength, at least the most basic things still have to eat, you are a monk, you can go around to make fate, but it is still the poor saying, people are kind, can give you a mouthful of food, you can't give you a bowl in the even, no bowl, how can you turn into a fast meal for ten days, no food, ten days even if you are cured, I am afraid that it will be repeated, then you are not a sacrifice in vain. ”

Fahai is just a monk who is not a vulgar thing, and subduing demons may be considered to be complete, but for taking care of people, it is really a big girl on a sedan chair, the first time, Su Xingxuan said this, he never thought about it at all, and now when he heard Su Xingxuan say this, he was also stunned, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan struck while the iron was hot, and continued, "In this way, Poor Dao will suffer a little loss, Poor Dao here is a broken bowl used by a beggar to beg for food, although there are a few gaps, but in the end it can be filled with some soup and water, which is used to turn fate, it is very suitable, monk, if you are willing, Poor Dao can use this broken bowl to return your golden bowl, how about it?"

"Impossible!" Fahai didn't even think about it, and shouted loudly, "This golden bowl is the thing that Xitian Rulai passed to the poor monk to subdue demons and eliminate demons, how can I exchange a broken bowl with you, if it is really changed, how will the poor monk subdue demons and eliminate demons in the future, impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

Hearing Fahai's rebuttal, Su Xingxuan suddenly sneered and sneered, "Descend demons and eliminate demons?" I said Great Monk, you are just blind in your eyes, why are you even blind in your heart now, and you don't look at what you look like now, your breath is uncertain, your Dao heart is unstable, your true yuan is damaged, and you have lost your magic weapon, even the golden bowl you are holding on to now has also been broken by the white snake's Bai Yi sword, whether it can be repaired or not is a matter of whether it can be repaired, let alone used to subdue demons and subdue demons. ”

"To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the fact that this golden bowl was handed down by the Buddha himself, in the end there would still be a bit of appearance, just like the appearance of broken copper and iron, the broken bowl in the hands of the poor road is all wishful thinking, you have to think about it, whether to stick to this broken gold bowl that is not good or useful, and you can't do anything, or change the broken bowl of the poor road, and ask for a hungry meal for ten days, you can do it yourself. Saying that, Su Xingxuan put aside the broken bowl in his hand, making a sound that was not light or heavy.

The sound that was not light or heavy fell on Fahai's ears, but it was like a thunderclap, which made Fahai's body tremble slightly, and his face continued to change, on one side was the golden bowl in his hand, and on the other hand, he was constantly moaning because of high fever for ten days, Fahai's hands trembled.

After a long time, Fahai finally gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, closed his blind eyes, and sighed weakly, "That's it, it's already like this, what is it if you are more down, that Taoist, this golden bowl, you can take it." Saying that, Fahai threw the golden bowl in his hand as if he had broken a jar, gurgled on the ground, and stopped at Su Xingxuan's feet.

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan lowered his body, picked up the broken golden bowl, looked at Fahai with a calm face, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Fusheng Immeasurable Tianzun, Fahai, you may resent Poor Dao now, but there is a saying, Poor Dao still has to say it to you, if you don't pick it up, you can't put it down, if you don't put it down, you can't get it, today Poor Dao took your Three Treasures, whether it harms you or helps you, you will know in the future, you put ten days here, Poor Dao helps you take care of it, you go and grab the medicine, it's too late, but it's too late." ”

Hearing Su Xingxuan say this, Fahai's brows furrowed slightly, he thought about it, put the ten days on the futon, and put his hands together towards Su Xingxuan, "In this case, there will be a laborer for you to take care of the poor monk for ten days, and the poor monk is grateful." "As for what Su Xingxuan said, he didn't say a word, and he didn't know if he didn't understand it, or if he didn't want to say it.

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan didn't delve into it, but nodded, and watched Fahai walk towards the outside of Leifeng Tower.

After Fahai left Leifeng Tower, Su Xingxuan walked in front of Shitian, looking at Shitian's face flushed and moaning constantly, but he shook his head, stretched out his hand to the center of Shitian's eyebrows, Shitian's frowning brows instantly stretched, and he felt a trace of coolness in the heat, and the whole person changed from a painful moan to a comfortable moan.

Looking at this scene, Su Xingxuan hooked the corners of his lips, in fact, at the beginning, Su Xingxuan was deceiving Fahai, Longhu Mountain, as one of the leaders of the Daomen, the housekeeper's ability is to draw talismans to drive away evil spirits and cure diseases, if Su Xingxuan is willing, as long as a yellow talisman can be cured for ten days, but in order to ignite Fahai, but also for the three treasures in Fahai's hands, Su Xingxuan deliberately said that he couldn't cure it for ten days, just hoping to take advantage of this to let Fahai let go of what he had been clinging to, I'm afraid that Fahai himself didn't find out, the moment he gave up the golden bowl, his vain breath was condensed in an instant。

(End of chapter)