"Yes, that's right. The one who brought you tea was the monk Liaoqing. This matter must be related to him. He thought that the Qianji Ten Thousand Poison Liquid was extremely powerful, but how could he hide it from me? When I used the poison, his grandfather was nowhere to be found!"
Ba Lao said with a chuckle, and at the same time, his anger was rising in his heart. Ye Wuque was the target of cooperation he chose, and he was controlled by Ye Wuque because of the Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Chain. If Ye Wuque died, wouldn't he also die?
"What Ba Lao said is absolutely right. What we have to understand now is whether it was Liaoqing's own intention to poison me, or the intention of the Pudu Sect! If Liaoqing himself wanted to kill me, then what was his purpose? I have no hatred or grudge against him."
"No hatred or grudge? Hehe, maybe in the past, but now... I don't think so!"
Ba Lao smiled coldly and said with a chuckle.
Ye Wuque's heart was shocked for a moment, and he understood immediately. The murderous intent in the depths of his eyes was so intense that he said in his heart: "So that's it! It seems that it is because of this Buddha Fate Conference. The so-called 'Buddha Fate' mentioned by Liaochen has probably been regarded as a thing in the palm of his hand by Liaoqing, and he will not allow anyone to get involved. And I have become one of the most threatening competitors in his eyes, so in order to be foolproof, he simply gets rid of me quietly before the Buddha Fate Conference!" "
As long as I die, and I am alone with no power behind me, no matter how glorious I am, it will disappear like the wind, and no one will care at all!"
"He really has a good plan. I didn't expect that there are such vicious people in Buddhism... Or does he really think that I can't see the true cultivation of his hidden twenty divine springs quasi-human king?"
Ye Wuque spoke coldly in his heart, but the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a cold arc.
"Originally, I have no interest in this Buddhist fate, but since Liao Qing wants it so much that he is even willing to kill, how can I let you get what you want? Then I will play with you slowly!"
"Amitabha... You all have come to my Pudu Sect. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please forgive me!"
At this moment, an old Buddhist chant resounded between heaven and earth. In the distance, a dozen monks were shrouded in the Buddha's light. The leader was wearing a silver cassock and exuding a vast and peaceful aura. It was Master Huineng, the leader of the Pudu Sect!
At the same time, behind Master Huineng, Liao Qing, who was wearing a green cassock, was in the line. His face was filled with a peaceful and warm aura, but in the depths of Liao Qing's eyes, there was a flash of cruelty and conceit!
Because in his imagination, he would soon see Ye Wuque's body!
Qianji Wandu Liquid, this is what Leqing got by chance, from a monk's cave that has been lost for who knows how many years, the transparent liquid is frozen, very old, and the history is difficult to trace.
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At first, Leqing didn't know what this transparent liquid was, but after careful research, he found that it was the Qianji Wandu Liquid that was circulated in ancient times. It was extremely toxic, colorless and tasteless, and it would evaporate by itself, which could be called a killer move that killed people invisibly! Moreover,
after repeated research and experiments by Leqing, it was determined that anyone who took Qianji Wandu Liquid could only live for half a quarter of an hour at most, and there would be no abnormality within this half a quarter of an hour, and they would only die suddenly in a flash of time!
The death was unclear, and even the cause of death could not be found!
According to Leqing's estimation, from the time he saw Ye Wuque drink the morning spirit dew with his own eyes to this moment, just half a quarter of an hour had passed!
"Meet Master Huineng."
In the Fahua Hall, with the appearance of Master Huineng, everyone stood up and nodded in greeting.
Master Huineng was wearing a silver cassock, his old face was peaceful, his eyes were full of compassion, he was a monk with great Buddhist cultivation.
"Amitabha, this Buddhist Conference is being held, and you are honored to come. It is really a great honor for the Pudu Sect, and I am also honored to be here!"
Master Huineng spoke, his tone was old but sincere, making everyone in the Fahua Hall feel like they were in spring breeze.
Immediately, Master Huineng turned his gaze and looked at Ye Wuque who was standing with his hands behind his back in the distance. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward and said, "I guess this must be Ye Wuque, the donor? Seeing is believing. You have a deep affinity with my Buddha and great fortune. I am here to greet you."
"Master, there is no need to be polite. I am just an ordinary person. I am not as good as the ancient Buddhas in your sect who are detached from the world."
The faint voice resounded in the Lotus Sutra Hall. Ye Wuque's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, like a huge peak that rises to the sky. It is not overbearing, but it gives people a feeling of being infinitely high and reaching the top!
At the moment when Ye Wuque opened his mouth, Liao Qing, who had entered the Lotus Sutra Hall with Master Huineng, trembled slightly in an extremely unnatural way!
There was still a warm smile on his face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a sense of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight!
"Half a quarter of an hour has passed! He's not dead yet? How is this possible?"
No one knows how shocked Le Qing is at this moment. The effect of the Qianji Wandu Liquid has never disappointed him. All those who took it died suddenly, but the black-robed boy in front of him was still standing alive!
"What's going on? I saw him drink the morning dew with my own eyes. There is absolutely no mistake!"
A sharp light flashed in the depths of Le Qing's eyes. There is absolutely no problem with the Qianji Wandu Liquid, but how to explain all this in front of him?
But at this moment, Le Qing suddenly found that Ye Wuque's bright and calm eyes on the opposite side suddenly looked at him. At the same time, a faint voice sounded again!
"Master Huineng, this Le Qing must be your disciple, right?"
Ye Wuque's sudden words shocked Le Qing's heart, and a sense of uneasiness flashed across his face!
"Did he find the Qianji Wandu Liquid? Impossible! Qianji Wandu Liquid is colorless and tasteless, and even if he found it, what would it matter? This poison will evaporate on its own, and there is no way it can leave any evidence! Even if he knows that I poisoned him, what can he do? What can he do to me? Do you dare to do it in public?"
"If he really does it, it will give me a chance to destroy him openly! And maybe he has been poisoned, but for some special reason, the Qianji Wandu Liquid has not yet taken effect, but he is destined to be dead and will not be able to jump for long!"
When he thought of this, a hint of arrogance and disdain emerged from the depths of his eyes, and the warm smile on his face became even stronger.
"Liaoqing is my inferior disciple, but he is just a little monk in front of the Buddha, and he is nothing compared to Master Ye."
Master Huineng didn't know why Ye Wuque suddenly became interested in Liaoqing, but he still answered modestly and politely.
"The morning spiritual dew brewed by this Senior Brother Liaoqing is really unique, and it makes Ye unforgettable..."
With his hands behind his back, Ye Wuque's eyes were deep and calm. He spoke in a calm tone, and no
one could tell whether he was happy or sad. But when it fell into Qing's ears, it made his heart extremely uneasy, but he could not see it from the surface. "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Ye. If you like this morning dew, I would like to make another cup for you."
Le Qing took a step forward, put his hands together, and spoke with a smile, showing his elegance.
"No need. Some things don't need to be drunk a second time after drinking them once, just like some fools who don't know how to live or die. If they don't do it, they won't die. Usually, if Ye meets such a fool, he will not give him a second chance."
Ye Wuque spoke indifferently, but for some reason, the words he said made the atmosphere in the entire Fahua Hall freeze, as if an undercurrent was surging.