The Immortal’s Poison

Wen Leyang was shocked and happy, but he didn't expect that his family would be poisonous to deal with monks. W.Β⑤. C0M

Ma Heshui's face completely changed, and his voice was full of murderousness: "Will the surname Wen, really want to turn your face with us?" Two people, one green and one red, are his confidants, and now a magic weapon has been destroyed and injured. Another life-and-death contaminated by poisonous poison, and Wen Bucao was by no means a shock that he had originally imagined. At least he could not understand why his men were poisoned.

Wen Tunhai chuckled and replied: "The word" turning face "is too heavy. Wen Bucao can't bear this name, but a few old people in my family like to be quiet, and no one can come on Jiuding Mountain. I jumped. Again, since it is your master who marries a lot of gold, please ask his old man to go up the mountain to talk with him personally! Please take your nobles back, do n’t really talk about happy events as funerals! "

The uncle said, Dada walked to the man in Tsing Yi, and shot like dozens of bamboo needles filled with medicinal powder into his heart. Five fingers like the wheel quickly struck along several meridians. Soon after, the man in Tsing Yi His body was shocked, the poison on his body had been relieved, and his face pale and crawled in vain.

Ma Heshui stared at everyone in the Wen family, and now they are not talking to him. When it comes to hands-on, Xiao Yi ’s big lama is firmly aimed at himself. Without the help of his staff, he will be frustrated at every move. Gray, hesitated and nodded after a moment: "Farewell, let's come again in a few days ..."

Wen Tunhaisi interrupted with a merciless wave of hand: "Wait when your head climbs in person."

Ma Heshui no longer talked nonsense, waved at Gou Changxi: "Follow me down the mountain ... the cook stayed!" The two people in December lifted the sliding rod again with no eyesight, and Ma Heshui was very angry Kick the slide bar with one foot, without saying a big step down the mountain!

Xiao Yi looked at Ma Heshui and the others were all down the mountain, and then lifted her delicate jaw, looking at Wen Tunhai with a puzzled face and asked, "Uncle, do you want to marry or not?" She didn't understand. Xianxu and Wei Snake coped with each other to see what schemes the Yizi Palace had. But now everyone is blasted away.

Wen Tunhai ’s smile changed back to being kind and brave: "Ca n’t be so happy, as soon as we ca n’t be grassy, ​​we can make people so small, and secondly, if we have to marry, if the word palace still wants to marry, then their The plot is bigger! But girl. The shot you made just now is really amazing. We gave Wen Wen's face a face and remembered you a great deal! Say, what do you want? "

Xiao Yixi raised her eyebrows and skewed her head for a long time. Finally, she shook her head: "There is nothing to ask for, otherwise ... you can buy one for this bag." Hermes.

This once again proves that women's love for famous brands comes from instinct, and they have nothing to do with age, experience and knowledge. Xiao Yi doesn't know what Hermes is.

Chang Zi ouch. He laughed crisply. Directly stuffed the little girl in the hand.

Wen Leyang happily ran to several old ladies. Excitedly asked: "What was that poison just now?"

Uncle Wen looked at him with a smile and said, "You think you are practicing in the red leaf forest. You old ones have nothing to do?"

The three masters spoke very rarely. Leng Bingbing said: "As long as it is human. It can be poisoned. It's just a little effort and thought!"

The four masters are not too satisfied. Frowning his head and shaking his head: "The work is still too slow. Really meeting the enemy will be a disadvantage."

After returning from Mount Emei, Wen Leyang rushed straight to Miaojiang to deliver the letter. he does not know. Whether it was revenge on Mt. Dingyang before. Still dead font size was captured by the monk in Mount Emei. The four members of the Wen family are very touched. Wen Bucao didn't know until then. There is another powerful force hidden in this world: the self-cultivator. The Wen family has been rampant in the world for more than two thousand years. Dealing with monks is almost completely ineffective.

Not only Wen Leyang has this consciousness, but also to study the poisons aimed at the comprehensionists. The four old men of the Wen family are also the same. They have done little else in the past year and a half.

However, their theoretical basis is different from that of Wen Leyang. In the eyes of several old men, monks are like thick soil. And highly toxic is like water flow, soil can cover the water but there is always a limit. If it is a flood, the general mound graveyard will only be submerged.

Wen Bucao has been in the direction of less and better for more than two thousand years, and his experience in poisoning and poisoning has always been developed in the direction of less and more refined. The fangs like a poisonous snake, only a single bite is enough to kill, but for monks, A small bite is less powerful than tickling. The true strength of the monk can dispel the highly toxic. In the process of detoxification, a trace of vitality is scarcely consumed.

The four old men and the uncle came up with a stupid way, and the ants chewed the elephant. As long as there is enough poison, sooner or later there will be time to exhaust the true power. But when it comes to show, it is also very painstaking. The self-cultivating people are not fools. Once they are poisonous, they will immediately leave. The four old ladies almost exhausted their thoughts, and finally formulated a formula, named Jiao Niang.

Wen Leyang laughed with a sneer. Uncle Wen Tunhai smiled with pride: "Yes, this name is what I took! For Jiao Niang, the drug is poisonous."

Jiao Niang itself is colorless and tasteless, and even less trace of toxicity, but once it merges with the skin, it will immediately explode its only attribute: crazy to absorb highly toxic.

Wen Leyang nodded and basically understood what was going on. When the uncle threw the seriously injured red man to Tsing Yi's entourage, he planted Jiao Niang. The T-shirt followers shuttled in mid-air for Li Wei, and the four old men were all free from the wind and poison in their hands.

The people in Tsing Yi are tough, if they simply pass through the wind poison, they will not take it seriously, but they will pass through the wind poison and absorb all the wind poison in the sky into the body. The above is completely two concepts. Thorpe swims well, just pass a few rounds from the swimming pool and warm up. You let him drink all the water in the swimming pool to try ... (This analogy seems not very appropriate, it probably means this anyway ^ ^,)

In the end, all the wind and poison were absorbed and empty by him, and the true strength in the body was finally exhausted.

The biggest use of Jiao Niang is to ensure that the highly toxic poison cast by the Wen family can be sucked into the enemy's body in a trickle.

Jiao Niang and Sichuan cuisine have different principles and different effects, but they are all painstaking efforts of the Wen family. Come up with a way to deal with the practitioners. In contrast, Jiao Niang is more traditional, but contains profound toxicology and experience, and belongs to the academic school; Sichuan cuisine is a new way, which is a speculative approach.

Regardless of the method, the Wen family is now facing the innocent. At least there is a fight, whether it is the four old men, the uncle, or Wen Leyang, there is a look of joy in the face. Uncle Wen Tunhai said with a smile: "But do n’t say, that Tsing Yi kid is really enough to resist drugs. The weight of people is enough to destroy a village! "

Grandpa also chuckled: "Poison, some of our Wen family is not afraid that he is not addictive! Yizi Gong will come in a few days. Do some more preparations." After that, he led the other three old men to prepare the poison.

The Locke family and Er Niang were also gone, holding their feet and waiting to watch the two-day show, and at the same time their faces were all eager to try. Not only the Wen family, the young seedlings and the Luo family, after eating the losses of the comprehension practitioners, have also refined some powerful methods for the comprehension of the comprehension based on their own secret techniques inherited for two thousand years. , Ji Fei and Shui Jing are ready-made mice, but after all, they are themselves, no one is embarrassed to follow them both.

But a few days later. What surprised the Wen family was that they did not wait for the Zizi Palace, but for the Great Mercy Temple.

The little stuttering **** monk hoped.

Wen Leyang, Xiao Yi and Mu Mu were chatting with Chang Zi and the parents of the two foreigners under the shade of the village entrance. They suddenly saw the young monk Xi Sheng coming, which was both unexpected and pleasant, and they greeted him behind Chang Zi Come up.

Chang Li smiled at Xi Sheng and asked, "Little monk, why are you here?"

The little stuttering monk's face was sorrowful, and he saw the raccoon for a moment. Bowing your hands together, bowing your head and saying, "Female ... It's good to be a bodhisattva and a bodhisattva." Then she raised her head and ignored the grandmother, but walked straight to Wen Leyang. The bright eyes of Chang Zi were full of Surprised, **** and funny drifted with the little bald head.

Xingsheng walked to Wen Leyang and saluted He Shi again. Wen Leyang grabbed him and smiled happily: "Last time I was trapped in the giant frog's belly, thanks to the monks of the Great Mercy Temple. They are all a family You ’re welcome ... "

Mu Mu smiled and inserted from the side: "Little monk. What are you doing? Why do you have a bitter face and want to eat meat?"

Suddenly a cheeky milky cheer sounded. A egg rushed to ride the Linglong horse, grabbed the little monk, Yiyi ah ah said for a long time, carefully took out a brand-new felt hat from his arms, just about to reach out The young monk shrank back.

When everyone was wondering, Aeg took off the felt hat on his head, hesitating to compare the two hats, and then put the new one on his head, and put the old one into the little monk's hand. With a grinning gesture, he begged Xisheng to put on his hat.

Mu Mu smiled and scolded: "Xiao Cai Fan!" He said that he picked up Egg, and said to the monk: "Don't care about him, you continue to say!"

The young monk Xisheng held a felt hat for ten consecutive times and stuttered: "One ... The word palace doesn't know what to do or what to do. Master is afraid and afraid that you ... will lose ... let me come ... help, help. "

Wen Leyang chuckled and thanked quickly: "Let the two monks in the two Great Mercy Temples bother them. Does the Great Mercy Temple also know about the Yizi Palace and the Wen Family?"

Xisheng nodded: "No, I don't know one ... what is the word palace."

Chang Zi hugged his arm from the side and smiled softly: "The two boys who are unhappy and decisive don't come in person, and send a little guy in a pretense way, hey." The squinted eyes were full of disdain.

The young monk Xi Sheng gave her a strange look, but just shook her head and said nothing, but looked at Wen Leyang again, and asked anxiously: "Wen ... Wen ... Wen ..."

Mu Mu stomped anxiously from the side and said for him: "Wen Leyang!"

Xiao stuttered with relief, and hurried down: "Ask ... ask ... ask ..." At this time, a grin came suddenly beside him, and Xiao Yi didn't know when he had taken the pen and paper, and stuffed it with the young monk.

The young monk was overjoyed, and he quickly took it over and wrote a sentence on the paper: ask you something. After writing, he looked up at Wen Leyang.

Wen Leyang nodded: "What's the matter?"

The young monk continued to write a line of words, and all of them were dumbfounded at once, staring at the young monk like a monster, after a while. The startled gaze gradually became crying and laughing, and Xiao Yi and Mu Mu simply covered their stomachs and started laughing.

The young monk wrote: Excuse me, is there any news about Changzi Patriarch?

Wen Leyang couldn't help but laughed with a note, pointing to the cricket who didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh: "She ... she ..."

"She knows?" The little monk was not stumped, and looked at the others laughing in a daze.

"She is!" Wen Leyang took a lot of effort to stop the smile: "She is the ancestor of Changzi!" This is understandable. Why was the young monk so cool that he met his ancestors with irrelevance and dared not to recognize this kid?

The little stutter groaned, and quickly rushed to the head of the raccoon and knocked down: "No, no recognition ... come out, just ... just ... I feel familiar."

Chang Tan was also polite. He reached out and took a look at the little bald head in front of him. He laughed and scolded in a crisp sound: "Shouldn't recognize the things of the ancestors, should we fight!"

Unexpectedly, this slap went on, and the little **** monk wowed with a cry. All of the people present were startled, and Egg immediately struggled out of Mu Mu's arms, blocking her arms with the open arms like an old hen. He looked at the raccoon dog timidly, holding on.

Chang Li didn't take care of Egg, and said with a puzzled face: "Don't cry! What's the matter, say!"

"Master and brother are dying, please beg the ancestor to save the master, save the brother!" Xiao Gu wailed and cried, strangely speaking in cries but extremely fluent.

Even the raccoon's face, which didn't take the sky seriously, was obviously startled. His body shook up and cried the little monk who was crying. Chi shouted: "Don't cry, what the **** is going on ... you still cry and say."

Last time in Miaojiang, both big and small rabbit monsters returned home seriously. Why did they not only tell the Wen family why they were injured, not even the little monk monk Xixi?

As the little monk pulled, he even said with a sign that everyone knew that the matter was important and closed his mouth without asking, just waiting for him to finish.

The injuries suffered by the two demon monks were not light. Immediately after returning to the mountain, they retreat and cultivate. They are demon bodies, and they must show their true bodies when healing. They cannot let other monks know that there is only a small stutter around them to wait. Located remotely.

But no one thought that not long ago, at the critical moment of their healing treatment, they were suddenly attacked by people, and they played a shocking game. In the end, it just repelled the enemy. The two rabbit demon wounds have reached an incurable point. In desperation, the three masters and disciples can only return to the temple first, and use the power of the Great Mercy Temple to prevent the enemy from attacking again. It is also because I returned to the temple. Unhappy and sincere only learned that the big news that is now uploaded by Cultivation Dao, Yizigong was going to marry Wen Bucao, and immediately sent a young monk to Wen Bucao.

When the young monk came out, the injuries of the two demon monks not only did not improve but worsened gradually. Now the injuries can no longer be healed by the two of them because of their own cultivation behavior, unless the big demon helps him, he can survive the difficulties and save his life and repair. for.

In the beautiful eyes of the raccoon dog, there is a cold killing intention, but the beautiful smile on the face has changed a bit. The two very different looks are entangled into a chilling sense: "Who is the one who attacked?"

The young monk was ashamed, and took a chance to answer: "Master beat me ... I didn't, didn't let me defend the enemy."

Chang Li frowned for a while, thinking for a while, as if thinking about something again, and after a while, said to the people around him: "I'll go to the Great Mercy Temple first ..."

Wen Leyang immediately interfaced: "I will go too." At the same time, Grandpa's voice also sounded: "Wen Leyang will also go!"

Several parents in Wenjiadi didn't know when they had come, and gave Wen Leyang a glance of approval. Chang Li also carried the young monk in his hand, and looked at the four elders of the Wen family with great interest: "The Palace of One Word may come at any time. Isn't Wen Leyang going up the mountain?"

Grandpa did n’t have the kind smile on his face in the past, and he answered directly: "The wounds of the two monks are, in the final analysis, to help us to stay calm and to help Wen Leyang. Now that the monk has something to do, Wen Leyang must go anyway. If this kid If you stay on the mountain, even if you help your family beat the Yizi Palace, it ’s not as good as a shit. "

Uncle Wen Tunhai chuckled: "The word palace is not for Wen Leyang to marry a girl. It doesn't matter if he stays on the mountain." Then, he looked at Wen Leyang again: "Since the word palace looks like a family with us , This one won't go anywhere. "

Wen Leyang shares the thoughts of several parents. The business of the two rabbit monsters is based on themselves. Wen Bucao has a clear grievance, even if he can't help anything, he must go on this trip anyway, not to mention unhappiness and discretion. He did not forget himself when he was seriously injured, and sent a young monk up the mountain to help fight.

And now, between the Wen family and the one-word palace, the fighting strength is only a minutiae, the real contest is the mind, and there will not be too much conflict for the time being.

Chang Zi smiled, and there was a rare approval in his eyes. He nodded to the four old Wen people: "Although his descendants are too bad, but they are not bad." After all, Wen Leyang is now the first person on Jiuding Mountain. At this time, it is a bit inappropriate to leave at any time.

The four old men connected to the uncle, all with a smile on their faces, wondering together in their hearts, is this grandma of the ancestor praised us?

Er Niang also took a step and said to the Changzi: "I will go too. If the two monks encountered some strange things in Miaojiang, maybe I can tell the reason." People came out on their own Matter, and although they went to Wen Leyang, it was considered to be somewhat helpful for Miao not to pay, and Er Niang would not stand idly by now.

Chang Li shook his head and said with a faint smile: "No, I probably figured out what happened." After that, no more nonsense, I set off for the Emei Mountain immediately. Ji Fei and Shui Jing's two monks died shamelessly. He had to go with him, Chang Zi and Wen Leyang left, they could not dare to rely on the mountain anymore, if the word palace came again, if they wanted to raise their swords, they would have to find them both.

Chang ci does not matter, Wen Leyang is also responsible for these two old.

Xiao Yi was sent back to the red-leaved forest by the Wen family. It was natural for Chang Zi to be there. Now that she is not there, after the word palace goes up the mountain, she will definitely aim at the big horn. One thing must first dismantle the firepower of Xiaoyi.

Wen Leyang thought he could fly to Mount Emei this time, but he didn't expect to ride a car, Chang Li smiled and scolded: "Unless it is those flat-haired beasts who have become supernatural, it is difficult for other people to fly. When they fight, they cast a spell to fly. Although it is not difficult, no one can stand a thousand miles or half a day, and it will be exhausted when it arrives! Even if it is a bird, it will have to rest on the tree and rest. "She did not worry much. Two rabbit demon, with her cultivation behavior, as long as the two old rabbits did not die completely, UU reading www.uukanshu.com she can come back.

The water mirror monk added with the sound of the urn: "Our cultivators, although they have supernatural powers, are not omnipotent in heaven. They do n’t mean that they wave their hands to cut the top of Pingtai Mountain and stomping their feet over the Pacific Ocean. If that is the case, early It broke apart! "

Wen Leyang glanced at him with a smile: "Monk still knows the Pacific?"

The monk had a good face: "I still know 3g!" Then he took out his phone from his pocket and started playing greedy snakes.

As soon as he arrived at Mount Emei, the young monk Xisheng led the way. A group of people walked very fast. They did n’t have much time to enter the Great Mercy Temple. The monks at the temple did not know that the abbot was going to be seriously injured. He looked at the young monk Leading a young man, a bright woman, and two sloppy monks, all strangely terrible, but the little monk was respected in the temple, and no one dared to block it.

When Chang Tan walked into the abbot's meditation room at Dacibei Temple, the two monks sat in tears, and placed a plate of carrots between them. … "

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