Chapter 987: Poison Sutra

Under the leadership of Master Chang Gung, everyone came to a pagoda about a few zhang high, single-layer and multi-eaves in front of the pagoda, at this time the pagoda had already placed an incense case, an incense burner and some incense candles on it, Zhang Xiǎohuā followed Master Chang Gung, bowed, lit the incense candles, and was regarded as worshipping the master of the far heavens for Master Jingyi.

"Xiǎo donor, if you have any wishes, you can also pray here, maybe the master of the far heavens can hear the wishes of the xiǎo donor in the Western Bliss."

"Oh?" Zhang Xiǎohuā raised his eyebrows, looked at the dream beside him, folded his hands again, and prayed silently in his heart for a moment before getting up

After worshipping Master Yuantian, Zhang Xiǎohuā looked up at the huge Guiyuan Pagoda in the distance, and wanted to take a look, but Master Chang Geng turned a deaf ear to Zhang Xiǎohuā's behavior and said with a smile: "Xiǎo donor, the official affairs in the sect are over, if you have leisure, you can spend a few days in my temple, and also listen to the ...... of Buddhism."

"No, master, there is no business trip, but there are still some trivial matters, thank you master for the convenience, xiǎozi is unforgettable. ”

"Disciple also thank the master for his grace," Meng also thanked him.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Master Chang Gung waved his hand and said to Meng: "The rules of the temple since ancient times are a little slow to treat the Zixia donor, and even the temple mén has not stepped a step, and he is pure outside the temple, and I hope that the donor will not be blamed."

"How dare you. Dream quickly replied.

"The poor monk still has some things to go to the Guiyuan Tower, so he won't be far away. As he spoke, Master Chang Gung took out a few yù bottles from his arms and said: "This is my Da Lin Temple's secret Da Huan Dan, xiǎo Huan Dan, which has a miraculous effect on healing, I promised the xiǎo donor earlier, and I also asked the xiǎo donor to accept it."

"haha" Zhang xiǎohuā said with a smile: "The master is really a believer, since this is the case, xiǎozi is not welcome"

"Hehe, why be polite? The old man knows that your incense sect also has a healing saint, and the effect may not be worse than these......"

Zhang xiǎohuā slapped his forehead and said, "The master said so, xiǎozi is rude." Senior Sister Zixia......"

Suddenly, he took out a bottle of yù pill from his arms, handed it to Master Chang Geng and said: "This is the yù pill used in my sect, the disciple came out this time, the sect leader gave a limited amount, and asked the master to smile."

Master Chang Gung politely accepted it and said: "Guijiao yù return pill and my temple big return pill are both healing saints, although they are not the same, they can have the same magic, if the two are taken together, the result will be twice the result with half the effort." ”

As he spoke, he took out a thin xiǎo booklet from his bosom and said, "This is a copy of the ...... "Poison Sutra" that Lao Wei got when he was young when he walked the rivers and lakes , The inside is full of poisonous law, and there is a violent poison yào, contrary to the compassion of our temple, Lao Gao has always wanted to destroy, but the inside is extremely classic, and if those things are used properly, it is also a life-saving thing, so there has been no more appropriate way, now I see the benevolence of the donor's heart, I want to give this poison scripture, I hope that the donor is benevolent, do not use poison without authorization"

As he spoke, he handed the "Poison Sutra" to the dream, and chased after him: "Please also ask the donor to swear that this poison scripture will never be used on my disciples of Dalin Temple in the future."

Meng frowned slightly, just wanting to excuse himself.

Zhang Xiǎohuā glared at her, and said secretly: "All the things that are sent to mén, why do you want to resign?

Seeing Zhang Xiǎohuā's eyes, Dream accepted the "Poison Sutra" and swore an oath.

"Very good" Master Chang Gung clasped his palms together and said, "Lao Gung will not send the two donors, and wait for the martial arts conference on the Fragrance Peak to meet again."

Zhang xiǎohuā and Dream are also Shi Li as farewells.

Accompanied by a few monks behind him, he returned to the temple mén of Dalin Temple, at this time, the empty Zen monk was already waiting, and said with a smile: "Abbot's oracle, let the poor monk send two donors"

"Very good, very good" Zhang xiǎohuā arched his hand, cleaned up, led the four dislikes, and the dream also led the big white horse, and left the Dalin Temple with the empty Zen monk, and when it was sent to the mountain, the empty Zen smiled and said: "There will be a farewell for a thousand miles to send you, let xiǎo donor, the poor monk can meet an opponent like you, I am very gratified." The poor monk still has to practice more, and I hope that in the martial arts conference, he will follow the xiǎo donor Jiāo hand again."

"Don't" Zhang xiǎohuā waved his hand: "The martial arts conference is the business of the sect leader on the Yixiang Peak, I am just a disciple of the Dharma Protector, even if there is something, there is a senior sister of the Mo Gong Palace, but it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Hehe, of course, if Senior Brother Kongzen has itchy hands, he can still learn about it."

"Haha, let the donor be cool, so it's decided"

The two high-fived and said goodbye

"Obediently, what is recorded in this "Poison Sutra"?"

A round of newborn sunrise, revealing warmth, on a wide official road, Zhang xiǎohuā riding four dislikes, holding the thin booklet in his hand, shouting xiǎo while watching, while next to the dream rode a white horse, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, quietly looking at Zhang xiǎohuā.

"Really, dream, don't you take a look? how to use poisonous insects, how to pick poisonous weeds, well, and what kind of thing makes people fake their death...... Tsk, if you don't look at it, you really can't imagine that there are so many dharmas, so that people can't survive and die."

"Huh, there is also a poison that controls people's minds, how can it be ......" Zhang xiǎohuā looked at it, and suddenly felt that this thing was somewhat similar to the thing he had obtained from Jing Gang Shi Tai Yi Jian

Meng shook his head and said: "That Chang Geng monk is a little strange, I can't see what he thinks, since you can rest assured of me and give me the "Poison Sutra", why do you want me to swear any poisonous oath? If I poison the monk of Dalin Temple, what can I do with the poisonous oath? Besides, if I poison him, is it difficult to ask him if he is a monk of Dalin Temple first?"

"He didn't say that this poison scripture can't be given to others, I will give you the "Poison Sutra", I don't read a word, even if it poisons the monk of Dalin Temple, it doesn't violate the oath, and you don't have to ** me"

"Hehe, no wonder you made a special statement in your oath that you used the means in the "Poison Sutra" to poison the monks of Dalin Temple in order to fulfill the oath, it turned out that you had such a mind to admire, admire"

"You admire a ghost" Meng snorted, jumped onto the back of the four dislikes, pinched Zhang Xiǎohuā's ear with one hand and said: "Anyway, I am by your side, whoever poisons me, with your protection, if I want to kill the monk of Dalin Temple, you will use the means in the poison scripture, I didn't make a move, you didn't swear, and it is not considered a breach of the oath"

"Lady Gaoming" Zhang xiǎohuā nodded slightly.

Before he could bow his head, "Ouch, you are light" Zhang xiǎohuā shouted again.

I saw that Meng's hand was strong, and he blushed and said, "Who is your mother and son......?" When did I say yes?"

"Dizzy, your hands are pulled, who else do you want to marry?" Zhang xiǎohuā suddenly twisted his head, that is, he broke free from the dream of Xiǎo hand, "Is there another me in the world...... A more handsome and martial person?"

Dream first had a red face, and then covered his mouth, almost about to fall down the four dislikes, Zhang Xiǎohuā quickly grabbed Meng's waist with his eyes, put her in front of him, and wrapped his hand around Meng's waist, with a happy face

The dream also closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the warmth of this moment.

It was only when there was a faint sound of horses' hooves in the distance that Dream broke free and whispered, "Xiǎohuā, I...... Let's turn around, I'...... I always had a feeling of uneasiness...... This Yixia Town...... Let's not go, as long as you are by my side...... Even if I can't find my relatives, I don't know my background...... What's the big deal?"

Looking at the dream's somewhat desolate and decisive eyes, Zhang Xiǎohuā felt a pain in his heart, took the dream's xiǎo hand and said: "Everyone has a home, and the fallen leaves must also return to the roots, if you don't know your life experience, won't you be at peace in this life......?" You're going to be my lady...... If you still have family in the world, don't you just want them to know and make them happy?"

"Who said I was going to marry you?" Yume's shy earlobes turned red.

"So, this Yixia Town must go, and several places on this list are going to go, we must make things clear, and it can be regarded as the first thing I do for you."

"xiǎohuā, you...... You're so good," Dream said with affection.

"Hee-hee, knowing that I'm fine, it's okay...... Isn't it fragrant?" said Zhang Xiǎohuā with a shy face.

"You ......" Meng Bai glanced at him, and then looked left and right, there seemed to be no figure on the mountain road, just put his mouth over, just touched Zhang Xiǎohuā's face, suddenly there was a gentle sound of horses' hooves, the dream was startled, and immediately dodged away from the distance, and his face was already like a drop of blood, and he jumped back to the white horse

"There are really a lot of hated people in this world," Zhang Xiǎohuā sighed, looking at the mouth of the dream reluctantly, and had already cursed the person who had not yet seen the figure in his heart ten thousand times.

The people who came from behind the mountain road were still far away, and it took half a cup of tea to catch up from behind, and Zhang Xiǎohuā didn't bother to look back, so he only circled the four dislikes aside and got out of the way

However, there are always nasty things about people who are hated, and you can't avoid them even if you want to avoid them.

I saw that the people who came were a group of seven or eight young people in their early twenties, all dressed in strong clothes, brightly dressed, and even a few of them were wearing something like beads on their sideburns, which made people really puzzled, whether this was male or nv.

Those people beat their horses past, and dàng raised countless dust, making Dream frown slightly.

Just as he was passing by, one of the men occasionally turned around, just to see the dream on the side of the road, and the four dissimilarities that Zhang xiǎohuā was sitting down, and when he saw Zhang Xiǎohuā's face, he unconsciously smiled, and shouted: "Senior brothers, look at it, these are two young children who have just come out of the rivers and lakes."

"Huh, huh?" everyone shouted, reined in the horses they were riding, and shouted, "I haven't had fun for a long time, it's really a good dish for mén."

As he spoke, the crowd just encircled the horses and scattered to stop Zhang Xiǎohuā and Meng.

Zhang Xiǎohuā was impatient in his heart, thinking that these people would ruin his good deeds, and when he saw this, he had a panic on his face, but he sneered in his heart.

"Hey, xiǎozi, which mén sect?" shouted the disciple who had seen Zhang xiǎohuā earlier.

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