Chapter 19: The Black-Hearted Buddha

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Yan Chixia suddenly frowned, and looked at Zhang Qingxuan with a smile, "This is not something you kid should know, be careful to know too much, the more trouble will come." ”

Zhang Qingxuan waved his hand indifferently, "I don't know too much, but I don't want to know, don't I also know? Zhang Qingxuan pointed at the old man who was slashing with a knife with one hand, and looked at Yan Chixia with disdain.

Yan Chixia looked at the old man in the distance, but that guy seemed to have lost his senses, his sword skills were scattered, the loss of blood light was powerful, and the pill was powerful, and he even temporarily raised his strength to the "Yuan Dan Realm", and for a while, the blood-toothed leopard couldn't kill him.

Turning his head to Zhang Qingxuan and nodded, Yan Chixia took two steps forward, "Count what you kid said, you really can't get out of this matter, it's better to follow the poor Dao to see this master of the Sun Moon God Sect, well, remember that you are the grandson of the Martial King, if there is danger, shout out loudly." ”

Zhang Qingxuan was stunned, and three black lines appeared on his forehead, could this be the legendary "My father is Li Gang"? This shameless bearded man actually taught Daoist Master like this, really, what did he think of Daoist Master? Zhang Qingxuan felt disdainful for a while, and quickly caught up with Yan Chixia.

Skipping the battlefield of man and beast, no one stopped all the way, Yan Chixia went straight to the back hall of Zhang's mansion, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard door, and the sound of wooden fish came out of the courtyard, cleansing the boiling sound of shouting and killing beasts in front of Zhang's mansion.

Zhang Qingxuan walked two steps quickly, keeping up with Yan Chixia's pace, muttering "Bearded slow down", he looked left and right, looking at this luxurious mansion curiously.

Suddenly, he took a step with his left foot and stepped into the small courtyard within three steps, and then stopped in place in an instant, the sound of the wooden fish sounded in his mind like a magic sound, and there was a fog in front of him, and he only had one thought left in his heart, Dao Ye was tricked like this?

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Qingxuan suddenly found a glimmer of light in the dark, he was overjoyed, and ran towards the bright light.

"Idiot, don't wake up at this time, when will you wait!" Yan Chixia let out a loud shout, instantly disrupting the sound of the wooden fish, Zhang Qingxuan's fixed figure shook, tried to open his eyes, and looked at the small courtyard in front of him in horror.

The sound of the wooden fish stopped sounding, but Zhang Qingxuan still subconsciously took two steps back, away from this strange courtyard, and ran to stand behind Yan Chixia.

The gate of the courtyard opened, and an "old monk" wearing a robe and kind eyebrows came out of the courtyard, calling him "old" because his beard and eyebrows were white, but his face was fat and fat, as if he was twenty or thirty years old.

Seeing Yan Chixia and Zhang Qingxuan in front of the door, the "old monk" smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and gave a Buddha salute to the two of them, "Amitabha, the two donors came from afar, which really made the poor monk's small courtyard flourish, and the courtyard was equipped with fragrant tea, wine and food, so how about the poor monk's heart?"

Zhang Qingxuan moved back quietly, what he was most afraid of was this kind of scheming and weird guy, one moment with a smile on his face, the next moment the knife may be pulled out of your heart, the most terrifying thing is that this guy may not need to use a knife to kill you!

Well, this guy doesn't seem to be paying attention to him, and there seems to be no one else in the monk's eyes except Yan Chixia, so he just waits for Yan Chixia to answer, yes, or just start fighting!

Yan Chixia suddenly stretched out her hand, Zhang Qingxuan thought that the war had started, but he didn't expect that this bearded man was pulling himself, "Haha, it's rare for a black-hearted Buddha to take care of rice, you kid will go with the poor Dao, let's eat the poor him!"

Zhang Qingxuan wanted to cry without tears, and was extremely depressed and was dragged into the small courtyard by Yan Chixia, can he say that he actually refused, guess if the black-hearted Buddha would tear him apart?

Until he sat down at the table, Zhang Qingxuan was in low spirits, as if he had been "squeezed dry", he suddenly felt that he didn't look like he was put on the table, and then waited to be slaughtered, maybe what he would eat was the heart and liver of the previous person?

Well, it turns out that he thought too much, and the things on the table didn't look so terrible, at least not the one he imagined was worried about the liver, spleen and lungs, but some of the meaning of fragrant and pleasant, delicious food.

Sitting down, Zhang Qingxuan looked at the black-hearted Buddha with "kind eyebrows and kind eyes", and said "People die and birds face the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years", what is he afraid of, he grabbed chopsticks, picked up a piece of emerald green "greens" like lightning and threw it into his mouth, making Yan Chixia next to him "stunned", pointing at him speechless.

"Haha, this blue snake and green jade of the poor monk is not something that ordinary people can enjoy, what does the little donor think it tastes like?" The black-hearted Buddha stared at Zhang Qingxuan with a smile, as if he was watching a good show.

Yan Chixia's face suddenly changed when she heard this, "Black-hearted Buddha, do you know his identity? Hurry up and hand over the antidote, otherwise I'm afraid that the Sun Moon Divine Sect won't be able to protect you." "The Chixia Sword is already floating in the air, which means that you have to do it at any time.

A hint of color flashed in the eyes of the black-hearted Buddha, and he looked at Zhang Qingxuan curiously, "I didn't expect this little benefactor to have a big background, but it's a pity that the poor monk of the blue snake and green jade is also helpless, if the medicine king is here, it is still possible...... Alasβ€”" He shook his head and sighed, but there was no pity on his face.

Zhang Qingxuan was still confused at first, but when he heard the antidote, his heart sank, and his tears almost didn't fall out.

Ding Dong, the chopsticks made of white jade fell to the ground in an instant and fell into two pieces, but Zhang Qingxuan didn't have time to care about it, he already felt a trace of pain in his stomach, and the internal force seemed to be burned by fire, and after a while, he was afraid that he himself would be "burned" to death.

Under the stunned gaze of Yan Chixia and the Black-Hearted Buddha, dozens of bottles and cans suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Qingxuan, clanging and chaotic, he ate every pill as if he was eating jelly beans, regardless of whether it was to cure injuries or detoxify.

I don't know which elixir solved the poison of "Jade Snake Green Jade", Zhang Qingxuan smacked his lips under the eyes of Yan Chixia and the Black-Hearted Buddha looking at the loser, and then burped and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Actually full?"

He didn't know how much damage his words had caused to the two people on the table, these danxiang were fluttering, and at first glance they were not ordinary pills, but they actually made him full?

After solving the "trouble of the henchmen", Zhang Qingxuan was interested in paying attention to others, and then he found Yan Chixia and the black-hearted Buddha with a mixture of shock, grief, jealousy, and sadness.

He secretly said "I'm sorry" in his heart, it's bad, it's bad, and he said in vain, he didn't think about hitting these two big guys in his heart, I said this is not what I want to do, don't you believe it? Zhang Qingxuan asked himself, and found that if he thought about it empathically, he would not believe this explanation, he could swear by these pills!

Since this is the case, Zhang Qingxuan's heart is horizontal again, and his sinful hands reach out to another pair of chopsticks, and then sweep on the dining table.