뀗He didn't get any useful information from Xiao Xiao and left in shame.
But Xiao Xiao was not relieved. The ominous feeling was too strong.
Many accidents happen just like rain. If they are going to happen, they don't have to wait until the sky turns cloudy.
"Smile."
Xiao Xiao heard the voice of 佮xuan behind him and turned to look. He saw 佮xuan standing under a bodhi tree, wearing a white robe, with an upright figure and a noble temperament, like an immortal.
Her friend is so handsome~
Xiao Xiao admired in his heart, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
"Wuxu's injuries won't last any longer, and I need to protect the Buddha. Do you... want to come with me?" 佮xuan asked this hesitantly.
If anything happens, he's the safest person.
But... there is one thing that is the most dangerous.
"I'll stay with you." Xiao Xiao answered decisively.
"What did that person say to you?"
꽮xuan had actually been here for a while. He saw them standing there talking for a long time, both of them still had smiles on their faces.
It would have been easy for him to know what they were talking about at this distance, but he didn't do anything to eavesdrop.
"I always feel that he is not a good person, but I have no evidence." Xiao Xiao ignored the historical story of this name and directly told Xiao Xuan all the things he thought were inappropriate.
"I'll tell Wuchen Buddha." Luo Xuan lowered his eyes and reached out to brush away the leaves on Xiao Xiao's head. "Since you already know that he is suspicious, stay away from him to avoid hurting yourself."
Xiao Xiao nodded, "I know that."
By the time the two arrived, many eminent monks had already gathered in the hall.
"Buddha, let us take care of Wuxu's injuries."
"Yes, Buddha, you must not make any mistakes."
There were many eminent monks surrounding Wuchen, trying to persuade him.
“Junior brother, since the elders have said so, you might as well obey their wishes. If you are hurt while saving me, I really don’t know how to explain to the Buddha.” Wuxu said lazily.
"Amitābha, I have made up my mind. You do not need to persuade me any further."
"Thank you, Junior Brother." Wuxu's words didn't sound like a thank you at all.
Xiao Xiao whispered to 꽮xuan, "Is this Master Wuxu the original one? Has he been taken away by someone?"
Why aren't you grateful when someone saves you?
Talk in a weird tone.
"If it is seized, it cannot be hidden from the eyes of the Buddha."
Xiao Xiao thought about it carefully and it seemed that which demon didn't run away quickly after seizing the body, but ran to Wuxiang Temple to die.
[Tongzi, check on Master Wuxu. I want to know why they are so tense.]
【Good host. 】
Xiao Xiao knew that this person was the original one even before he saw the three big words "Meltdown" had fallen off.
If you look at the details carefully, you will find that this behavior is very normal.
Wuxu was originally a beggar. When he was on the verge of death, he was fortunately rescued by a monk from Wuxiang Temple, who took him back to the temple and led him to the door of spiritual practice.
Because he has experienced the vicissitudes of life and suffered unfair treatment since childhood, he is no longer able to practice the path of compassion in his heart. Only the path of joy is his destination.
Experience love, hate, anger and ignorance in the world of red dust, and gain understanding of Buddhism from it.
The Buddha's disciples came from the royal family of the koan world. Because they were born with Buddha bones, they were converted by Buddhism from the koan world.
Because they were close in age, they were taught by the same monk when they were young. Wuxu became a disciple of Master Wuzhen, and Wuchen became a disciple of the abbot of Wuxiang Temple.
The last generation of Buddhist disciples fell on Wuchen's head.
Ever since Wuchen was chosen as the disciple of Buddha, Wuxu has been dissatisfied with him in his heart and has always wanted to suppress him, but unfortunately he has never succeeded.
Moreover, in the great battle with Jiang Yun three hundred years ago, both Master Wuzhen and Abbot Master Wuyuan participated in the battle and were seriously injured.
Master Wuyuan is still in retreat, and Master Wuzhen... is about to pass away.
Xiao Xiao: If it were her, she would probably feel psychologically unbalanced.
The word jealousy is fatal to other Buddhists, and if they are not careful they will go down a path of no return.
But for Buddhists who practice the path of joy, this is nourishment for their practice of Buddhism.
"Buddhist son, why don't we first force the poison of 'Qiu Si Yin' out of Wu Xu's body, and then you can take care of the treatment afterwards." An elder suggested a compromise.
"The process of removing poison and healing injuries must not be interrupted, otherwise there may be danger to one's life."
[Tongzi, what kind of poison is this? Do you know how to cure it? ]
[Host, please wait. I have found it...]
Xiao Xiao checked and found out that this pulling thread was a strange poison that corroded the spiritual power in the monk's body, so he wanted to use spiritual power to eliminate it.
The preparation of the antidote requires many kinds of medicinal materials, including poisonous insects and plants.
But... the system actually gave me another way to detoxify.
Fight poison with poison!
[This is a bit ridiculous. The method of making the antidote for this thread is so complicated, but a poisonous miasma fruit can suppress its toxins? 】
Wuchen Buddha:?
꽮xuan: He had never heard of this method.
[The poisonous miasma fruit can curb the activity of this toxin and greatly reduce the speed at which it devours spiritual energy, making it much easier for others to help remove the poison. ]
Wuchen Buddhist: So that's how it is. It's a pity that I found out too late.
[How can I tell them about the poisonous miasma fruit to suppress the toxicity? I have this fruit in my body! ]
At first, Dan Yi Zhenren had given her a difficult question, and one of the questions happened to be a poisonous miasma fruit.
She was originally going to throw it away, but after that incident, she thought it was a good thing and kept it.
I didn't expect it would come in handy today.
Wuchen Buddha: The surprise came unexpectedly.
How should he tell Donor Xiao? He can't just tell Donor Xiao directly, "Can this poor monk hear your voice?"
For the first time, Wuchen Buddha showed a look of sorrow on his face, which shocked all the monks present.
Everyone: Did he, did they say something to make things difficult for the Buddhists?
The Buddha's disciples have been waiting for me, which is a great kindness. How can I make things difficult for them?
Damn them!
Wuxu: You are so hypocritical. If you don’t want to save her, just say so. Who are you showing that expression to?
[Should I tell you? How should I explain it if I tell you?]
Wu Chen: Donor, if you tell me more, I will never ask you for an explanation.
[Forget it, less trouble is worse than more. It would be bad if I was considered to be an accomplice of Master 녈傷無噴! ]
Wuchen: ...
It's not that Wu Chen is greedy for life and afraid of death, but at this critical juncture, there can be no mistakes, and it is best to pay the minimum price for Wu Xu's treatment.
Wu Chen remained silent, and everyone present felt a little panicked.
Wu Chen had no choice but to look at 꽮轩 who was standing beside him.
The layman should be able to hear the inner voice. Don't think that the poor monk doesn't know. When donor Xiao said in his heart that the poisonous miasma fruit could detoxify, the layman raised his eyebrows.
He couldn't be wrong.
Luo Xuan had no choice but to stand up and act as Xiao Xiao's mouthpiece, "I just thought of a way to save Master Wu Xu. The Buddhist disciple does not need to lose too much cultivation."
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