"What? The layman has a solution?"
"Please be merciful and lend a helping hand."
"If your rescue and treatment are in vain, this kindness will be remembered by our Wuxiang Temple."
A group of monks surrounded Yuanxuan, looking somewhat anxious and somewhat surprised.
It would be best if it does not harm the Buddha's disciples.
Wuxu curled his lips. He didn't believe that the other party had a way to cure the poison.
Even if the person who said this is Mr. Mingri.
Yuan Xuan looked at everyone with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "The antidote for Qiansi Yin is very complicated. It is definitely not in time to collect it now. But we will use poison to fight poison. The poisonous miasma fruit can inhibit the toxins of Qiansi Yin. It depends on your choice whether to try it or not."
The monks of Wuxiang Temple looked at each other in confusion. They had never heard of the poisonous miasma fruit being used to suppress the toxins that were attracted by the silk thread. Was it really useful?
And even if it works, where can they find poisonous miasma fruit now?
"Amitabha, I earnestly request that you show mercy and grant me the poisonous miasma fruit to save Brother Wuxu's life." With Yuanxuan's words, Wuchen naturally followed the steps to ask questions.
Yuanxuan paused. It seemed that he didn't have the poisonous miasma fruit on him, only Xiaoxiao had it.
What should he say?
Just when Yuanxuan was worried, Xiao Xiao quietly put a storage ring into his palm.
Yuanxuan subconsciously looked at Xiao Xiao. He didn't expect that Xiao Xiao would give it to him so easily.
She could have obtained the favor from Wuxiang Temple by simply offering it.
Xiao Xiao didn't think so much at this time. She only had one thought, that her friend was so, so, so amazing, even more amazing than the system.
Besides, it's enough to save people, why bother to distinguish between his and hers?
Given her friendship with Yuanxuan, she doesn't need to worry about so much.
Yuan Xuan quickly came to his senses and handed the storage ring containing the poisonous miasma fruit to Wuchen Buddha, "Here is the poisonous miasma fruit."
Wuchen Buddha took the storage ring and took out the poisonous miasma fruit... Damn.
“This should not affect usage.”
Xiao Xiao was a little embarrassed. It wasn't her fault for not keeping it properly; it was Meng Zhang's fault.
Buddhist disciple Wuchen bowed to Xiao Xiao, and then handed the poisonous miasma fruit to Wuxu.
"Brother, take this poisonous miasma fruit first. When the toxicity is suppressed, I will help you detoxify it."
Wuxu looked at Wuchen deeply, then reached out to take the dried poisonous fruit and put it into his mouth.
How could this thing suppress the pull in his body?
If he eats the fruit and it becomes poisonous, he will be the one who will lose more energy.
Then...
Suddenly Wuxu realized something was wrong. He could no longer store spiritual energy in his body?
Because of the poisoning, he had to circulate his spiritual power all the time, on the one hand to resist the toxins in his body, and on the other hand to heal his wounds.
But the spiritual energy was not enough to cover the expenditure, and his body could not store any spiritual energy at all.
But just now, he actually had spiritual power left in his body, which proved that what Mr. Mingri said was right.
How come...
Wuchen, who was observing Wuxu's response all the time, immediately noticed something was wrong and reached out to take Wuxu's pulse.
"Amitabha, the poisonous miasma fruit is indeed effective. The poison in my body has been contained."
After hearing what Wuchen said, all the monks smiled with relief, "Amitabha, may the Buddha bless us."
There was no time to lose, Wu Chen immediately cast a spell to heal Wu Xu, and the elders stood by to protect him.
Because the poison of the thread had weakened, Wu Chen only spent 500 years of cultivation to force the poison out of his body.
He expended another eight hundred years of cultivation to repair Wuxu's foundation.
When he finished all this, Wuchen Buddha's aura was weaker than before, but overall he looked okay.
"I always feel that Master Wuxu is not happy?" Xiao Xiao whispered to Yuanxuan.
Yuan Xuan replied via voice transmission: "Yeah. I think so too."
Why is this?
But Xiao Xiao soon got the answer.
【Su 덿, someone has contacted Zhen Wenhe. 】
Late that night, Xiao Xiao received an early warning from the system.
[Huh, I knew he had cat poop. Who contacted him? ]
[It is that emptiness. ]
Xiao Xiao: Things seem to be getting complicated.
Zhen Wenhe felt that things were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and were completely out of his control.
He had already made a plan. After Wuchen Buddha lost half of his cultivation, he would find an opportunity to make him drunk with peach blossoms and destroy his golden body of Buddhism.
Then take advantage of the chaos to grab the relic.
But now they have found a way to control the toxicity of the pulling thread, causing the Buddhist disciple to only lose 20% of his cultivation.
The plot can't go on like this?
How should he explain this to the Demon Lord?
After much deliberation, Zhen Wenhe decided to contact the Demon Lord and report the situation.
He had already figured out the shape of Wuxiang Temple in the past few days, and even got a jade token from Wuxu that allowed him to enter and exit the temple.
Zhen Wenhe sneaked out of Wuxiang Temple and found a secluded place to contact Mo Zun.
"Wenhe, have you finished your work?" The voice of Demon Lord Feng Ning came from the communication token.
"My Lord Demon, something seems to have gone wrong." Zhen Wenhe explained everything in detail, in order to prevent the variables brought by Mr. Mingri.
"Tomorrow again?" Demon Lord Feng Ning's tone was unclear, "Have they discovered your identity?"
Wenhe was a little uncertain, "Probably not?"
Feng Ning's tone was a little surprised, "Should?"
Zhen Wenhe shuddered, "Absolutely not."
Feng Ning nodded with satisfaction, "Since things have changed, what are your plans for the next step?"
Although some things were not quite right, he was still quite satisfied with Wen He.
It’s nothing, just one word, poisonous enough.
This plan was his idea. He took advantage of the fact that Master Wuzhen was about to pass away and deceived his disciples into cooperating with them.
First, they set up a fictitious target, Wuchen, and promised that if he could help to eliminate Wuchen, they would give him the Longevity Pill, allowing Master Wuzhen to prolong his life.
But in reality, they planned to deal with Wuchen first, destroy half of his cultivation, then break his golden body of Buddhism, and finally take the relic.
Kill two birds with one stone!
Wuxu is just a chess piece of theirs.
Wen He finally came up with a plan that would not hurt him too much and was relatively reliable.
It’s not his fault that something went wrong this time. Who was it that ruined his plans?
As for tomorrow... he would just bear with it for now.
"The damage to the Buddha is not serious at present, so the previous plan is not applicable. I have another plan now."
"You tell me first."
Zhen Wenhe said confidently, "According to my observation, the relationship between Mr. Mingri and the female cultivator named Xiao Xiao beside him is very unusual. We might as well use him to sow discord between Mr. Mingri and the Buddhist disciples."
Feng Ning's expression suddenly became very complicated.
"Are you talking about the smart and talkative one who is with Asuka?"
"It's her. The Demon Lord... knows her?"
Could it be that the Demon Lord has a friendship with her, so he couldn't bear it?
Feng Ning's expression became even more intriguing.
He had a very deep impression of Xiao Xiao. That little girl had some evil qualities in her.
"Tell me about your plan first."
"We can directly give the Buddhist monk and the female cultivator named Xiao Xiao the Peach Blossom Intoxication, and then lock them up together."
Peach Blossom Drunk is the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world of cultivation. Cultivators who have been drunk with Peach Blossom Drunk must practice together as a couple and harmonize yin and yang in order to release the effect.
"Then the Buddha's golden body of Wuchen will be broken, and he will also come into conflict with the lay Buddhist Mingri. When they are both defeated, you, the Demon Lord, will reap the benefits."
Feng Ning said nothing.
"What do you think of this plan, Demon Lord? This is killing two eagles with one stone. No, it's killing three eagles with one stone. The relic will definitely fall into our hands."
In fact, he killed four birds with one stone, and he also vented his anger on behalf of Qiao Shiyu.
"Who will go under the intoxicated peach blossoms, and who will go to guard them?" Feng Ning only cared about this now.
"magic……"
"Hmm?" Feng Ning's tone was unfriendly.
Wen He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and said, "I will go find Wu Xu for help."
Feng Ning was satisfied, this was more like it.
However...
"Is Wuxu so stupid? He is willing to cooperate with us demons?"
Wouldn't it be a fake cooperation to deceive them and then catch them all in one fell swoop?
"Don't worry, Demon Lord. Worrying too much will make him confused. For Master Wuzhen, he will definitely agree." Wenhe vowed.
Feng Ning is satisfied, so let's give it a try.
Even if he fails, he won't be the one who suffers.
As for Xiao Xiao's evil deeds, he would not remind Wen He, believing that he would have a way to deal with them.
Just think of it as punishment for Wenhe's constant attempts to hurt him.
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