The clouds are gloomy and the twilight is low.
While Xiao Ding and Master Qingxuan were talking, a young monk stumbled over.
He was out of breath from running all the way. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first: "Abbott, it's bad, Brother Zhenhui, he, something happened to him!" The young monk almost finished crying.
This young monk only looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old, and he still looks childish.
Xiao Ding has recognized that he is the little monk named Zhenyan who patrolled Tallinn last night.
Master Qingxuan unfurled his monk's robe, suddenly flew up, and swooped out of the Drum Tower like a flying eagle. The two rising and landing were already ten feet away, and he spread out his body skills and flew straight towards the back mountain.
Xiao Ding lifted up Zhenyan, who was lying limply on the ground, and gently touched Zhenyan's back with hidden power in his palms. In an instant, Zhenyan felt that his energy and blood flowed smoothly, and even his heartbeat became much slower.
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "Don't worry, tell me what happened in the back mountain?"
Zhenyan turned around slightly and saw Xiao Ding with a smile on his face. Xiao Ding's smile was so warm, just like the big brother next door, like his senior brother Zhen Hui.
Zhen Yanqing couldn't help crying again, and said while crying: "Brother Zhenhui just came back from delivering meals to the three elders. He wanted to lie down and rest, but I was pestering him to practice with the stick, but as he was practicing, senior brother Zhenhui suddenly He fell to the ground, and his whole body turned green."
Zhenyan seemed to have lingering fear in his heart, and before he finished speaking, he started to tremble.
Xiao Ding's heart tightened, and he smiled without showing any emotion on his face: "Your senior brother may be sick. Don't worry. You can rest for a while before going back. I'll go over and take a look first."
Zhenyan's eyes lit up and he stopped crying immediately. He said in a trembling voice, "Is Senior Brother really just sick?"
Seeing no one answered, Zhenyan looked back and saw no one behind him?
It was dusk and there was no one around, as if he was the only one talking and crying on the Drum Tower all the time. He shuddered, got up, and ran away.
Zhenhui is responsible for delivering meals to the three elders. Something happened to him. What about the three elders?
Could it be that the enemy has already started taking action?
No wonder Master Qingxuan didn't even have time to say hello and went straight to the back mountain.
Outside the Puxian Hall, security is tight.
The elites of each faction feel as if they are facing a formidable enemy.
Xiao Ding had just entered the hall, and his heart tightened. I saw two elders, Kong Wen and Kong Wen, sitting cross-legged on the futon. Behind them, Elder Kong Zhi and Master Qingxuan were performing exercises to heal their injuries.
The faces of the two elders Kong Wen and Kong Wen turned green, and they were so bright that their whole faces looked like they were wearing green masks.
The two of them were obviously poisoned by a very powerful poison.
Xiao Ding looked around and saw a few people in the hall.
Ye Rongqiu frowned and stood solemnly with his hands behind his back, and Liu Zhou stayed behind him.
Master Jingxuan stood behind Master Qingxuan, his face full of anxiety.
Next to Master Jingxuan was an old man who looked like a beggar. His face was red and he was full of energy. He was walking around with a bamboo stick in his hand and a wine gourd hanging on his waist.
When this person saw Xiao Ding coming in, he just raised his head and glanced slightly, and continued to pace back and forth minding his own business. Xiao Ding thought to himself that this must be Elder Wei, the famous left guardian of the Beggar Clan.
The other two seemed to be about the same age as the three elders of Shaolin. They were energetic, had long swords on their waists, and looked like immortals. They must be the two elders of Huashan Songhe.
When Xiao Ding looked at these two people, they also looked at Xiao Ding at the same time.
Xiao Ding smiled and bowed his head, and the two of them also stroked their beards, smiled and nodded.
The two elders, Song and He, were secretly surprised in their hearts. It was unbelievable that this boy, at such a young age, was able to break through the Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation of the three Shaolin elders with a single movement of his hands.
After all, Kong Wen and Kong Wen had deep inner strength. In addition, Elder Kong Zhi and Master Qingxuan used their kung fu to transfer their true power. After practicing the kung fu for a week, the frightening green color on their faces gradually faded away, and some of the blood color recovered.
After a while, white gas appeared faintly on their heads. The white gas became thicker, and the green on their faces became lighter and lighter.
After two days of meritorious deeds, Elder Kongzhi and Master Qingxuan removed their palms to stop the meritorious deeds, and adjusted their breath according to their own luck.
Elder Kongzhi took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two pills, and fed them into the mouths of Kong Wen and Kong Wen respectively.
Kong Wen and Kong Wen immediately held their Qi in their Dantian with both palms, consolidating their energy and concentrating on regulating their Qi.
After recovering for a while, Master Qingxuan slowly stood up and asked: "How is Zhenhui's condition?"
Jingxuan said sadly: "This poison is too vicious. Although Senior Brother Jingkong and Taoist Master Xuan Lingzi have tried their best to save it, Senior Nephew Zhenhui's internal strength is too weak, and I'm afraid he won't be able to save it..."
"Amitabha, you are so good!" Qingxuan stood up slowly, and Jingxuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Could this poison be the legendary 'Green Rose Fairy'?" Xiao Ding frowned.
Master Qingxuan said sadly: "Yes, this is the most mysterious and sinister Green Rose Fairy in Tangjiabao!"
Elder Wei, who had been pacing back and forth, took a sip of wine and said angrily: "I heard from the old gang leader that this poison requires collecting seven or forty-nine kinds of herbs with extremely yin properties, plus eighteen kinds of poisonous bile and blood. It can be made by tempering. Among the forty-nine kinds of medicinal herbs, some of them only grow and mature in more than ten years, and they all grow in extremely cold places. Some even grow in underground rivers, and those more than ten The bile poisonous blood of this kind of poison is rare to find, and some of them are actually monsters that have lived in the deep water of the seabed for many years. Such an extremely difficult poison to refine, I originally thought it was just a rumor in the world, but I never thought..."
'Qingsong', the two elders of Songhe and Songhe, said in a deep voice: "Because it takes so much time and energy to refine this poison, even if it is refined once, it is only a mere amount. But its toxicity is unparalleled in the world, even if it is just poured into a well. If you put a drop in the water, everyone who drinks it will be unscathed. It is colorless and tasteless, making it extremely difficult to detect. Therefore, the value of this pothos fairy is hundreds of times more valuable than gold and jewelry."
'Bihe', the elder of Songhe, continued: "It is said that anyone who is poisoned by this poison will not suffer any pain, but the skin color of the whole body will turn into a green color. If there is no antidote, it only takes a cup of tea to eliminate the poison." It invades the heart and causes damage to the five internal organs. At that time, the five internal organs will also turn into a green color, and even the eyes will turn green. The poisoned person will have strange hallucinations before death. Although the person is dead, there is a trace on his face. The strange smile is named 'Green Rose Fairy' after this poison, and it is extremely domineering."
"Amitabha." Elder Kongzhi stood up slowly, chanted the Buddha's name, and said in a deep voice: "Because it is almost the time of the conference, the three of them usually take turns to eat. Unexpectedly..."
Although the old monk had a high level of cultivation, he was still agitated at this moment. He paused and continued: "Junior Brother Kongwen came in after finishing his meal first. The old monk saw that his face had a light green color, and immediately sealed it. He protected his heart channels at key points all over his body and sent the mantra to inform everyone. Although he had used his energy to force out most of the poison just now, the poison was too dangerous and dangerous. Without the Tang family's unique antidote, the poison would definitely attack again. Two Although my junior brother has taken the Great Return Pill, there will be no antidote within three days, so I’m afraid..."
The air seems to have condensed.
Everyone present is a first-class master in the martial arts world, and they are not afraid of the enemy with real swords and guns. However, the enemy in the dark is hard to guard against, and now he doesn't even know where the enemy is.
a long time.
Xiao Ding said loudly: "Everyone, please be at peace. I will deliver the antidote within three days!"
Seeing that he spoke categorically, everyone took a breath. Master Qingxuan put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you so much for your help, young hero. I am not very grateful!"
Xiao Ding said: "Master, you're welcome. I'll go to Master Jingkong first and have a look."
After leaving the house, Ye Rongqiu complained: "How did you find the antidote in three days?"
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the daughter of the Tang family won't be able to leave for a while."
Outside the monk's residence next to Bodhidharma's courtyard, Zhenhui's body had been wrapped in white cloth. Zhenyan was kneeling aside and crying softly. Jingkong and Xuanlingzi were each cross-legged to do their exercises and regulate their breathing.
As everyone looked at each other, Master Qingxuan, the two elders of Huashan and Elder Wei also arrived.
"Amitabha, good! Good!" Master Qingxuan proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice, leaned down and gently opened the white cloth.
I saw that the corpse was completely green, and its eyes were also green, but there was still a strange and mysterious smile on its face.
It seemed that before death, he felt a great sense of satisfaction deep in his heart.
Xiao Ding's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he suddenly said: "Master, if you are not offended, please allow me to take a look at this corpse."
Ye Rongqiu said worriedly: "This little monk has been exhausted for a long time. Now his body is full of poison. What else do you have to see?"
Xiao Ding said calmly: "Sometimes the dead can talk, and they will never tell lies."
Master Qingxuan glanced at Xiao Ding, seemed to understand, and ordered the two monks to carry Zhenhui's body into the house and put it on the bed.
Xiao Ding put on sheepskin gloves and opened Zhenhui's mouth with force. Starting from the tongue, he carefully looked at Zhenhui's body.
Sure enough, there were no wounds all over the body. Xiao Ding frowned, seeming to be thinking.
Suddenly, he took out a magnet from his pocket, started from the head of the corpse, and slowly explored downward inch by inch.
Xiao Ding's forehead was also sweating slightly. When he reached his heart, his hand suddenly stopped and his frown relaxed.
Sure enough, with a sudden movement of his hand, a gold needle was suddenly attached to the magnet.
"Biluo Golden Needle!" Elder Wei of the Beggar Clan cried out.
Everyone looked up and saw that the golden needle was as thin as a wheat awn and only two inches long. If the tip of the needle didn't emit a dark and pale green color, it would be difficult to see it with the naked eye.
Master Qingxuan said angrily: "Amitabha, this green needle is the most precious treasure of the Tang Sect. The poison quenched on the needle tip must be the green fairy. This needle is so delicate that it can only be driven by a mechanical spring. It can penetrate into the human body without any traces. Often there is no way to save the poison. After the meeting, I have to go to Tangjiabao to ask for an explanation!"
Although this Master Qingxuan has a lot of cultivation, it is difficult to control his emotions when he is angry.
Xiao Ding took off his sheepskin gloves, carefully wrapped the Biluo gold needle in a piece of white cloth, and put it in his arms.
He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Master, calm down, this needle was not given by the Tang family."
Everyone was stunned.
