The corner of the Bai-Eyed Demon Lord's mouth twitched fiercely. When did this custom occur in the Tang Dynasty? Why didn't I know? Don't think that I live in Hezhou, Xiniu, and just use this kind of thing to fool people, okay?
The fat Taoist vomited blood in his heart, resisted the urge to beat someone, and said with a smile:
"Since the young master doesn't like eating dates, just pick them out and just drink tea."
The toxicity of the poisonous pill has already penetrated into the tea. Although the tea is far less toxic than the poisonous pill itself, it can still make people faint. As long as Kieran sings the tea, he will still be at his mercy.
The white tiger spirit said with a simple and honest smile, "Sir, you are unlucky. This custom also exists in my hometown."
The wild wolf howled: "Me too!"
Sun Wukong organized his words and said, "My grandson only likes to eat peaches, but I am allergic to dates. Whenever I eat them, I get acne all over my body."
The fat Taoist clenched his teeth secretly and looked at Monk Sha with a smile, "Then there is nothing wrong with Elder Sha, right?"
Sha Seng was stunned for a moment. No matter how stupid he was, he still had a vague feeling that there was something wrong with this jujube. He looked at Kieran for help, and Kieran looked up at the ceiling.
Sha Monk had no choice but to think for a long time, and finally hesitantly said: "Me too!"
The fat Taoist stared closely at Sha Seng, but he sat calmly outside, as if there was nothing wrong with him, but he felt weird.
"Master Qin, please!"
Facing the intense killing intent, the fat Taoist sweated on his head, "Young Master, elders, everything is a misunderstanding!"
"mean!"
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord was so angry that he trembled and said with a dry smile: "Since it is the custom of my hometown, I should respect it and don't get in the way."
"Taoist Priest, what's going on? Are you saying that it's a tonic?"
"Tong'er, take a few distinguished guests to the guest room to rest. You have to treat the patient yourself."
A sincere smile appeared on Yu Biao's face, and then he was waiting for the other party's reaction. When he flicked the tea cup, with a "wave" sound, the white jujube flew out and fell into the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's tea cup.
"ah!"
Sha Monk drank the tea in one gulp. This kind of poison, even if I eat it like jelly beans all day long, it might have no effect on me at all.
…
But at this moment, there was only a plop, but the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord fell to the ground on the spot, and then his hands and feet stopped twitching, foaming at the mouth, and rolling his eyes wildly.
"That jujube tree is the spiritual root of the day before yesterday. Your senior brother used countless spiritual liquids and magical medicine to carefully cultivate it, and he actually did such a thing down there!"
With a sincere look on his face, Sha Monk raised his tea cup and said, "Taoist Master, drink slowly. The tea is already cold. Isn't it a pity to eat such delicious white dates while they are cold?"
A group of male goblins showed fierce eyes, covered their noses with heavy gauze, and killed them menacingly. "
Should I eat the tea? Or drink it? I know the toxicity of the poisonous elixir very well. If I eat all those white dates, wouldn’t I be shooting myself in the foot? Although I don't have the antidote, but I can still waste it.
A male goblin opened his mouth. Although he was shocked by Sun Wukong's shameless expression, he blushed and cursed, "Damn monk, do you really think you are so angry? 7"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord gritted his teeth and counted every one he could poison, and smiled weakly:
"Dogs are not even dirty!"
Baihu Jingjing said warmly.
The power of law surged in Qin Ran's body, black mysterious Dao patterns condensed in the hand hall, and wisps of law energy passed through the teacup and poured into the white dates.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was poisoned like that. If he has no fighting ability, I will definitely be beaten if I take action based on my ability. If I give a reasonable explanation, I don't know what to do, and with the brutal style of the Seven Journey to the West, I will definitely be stewed into snake soup.
Tang Sanzang's expression immediately changed, and he kept laughing.
"I'll make you laugh." The fat Taoist wiped his tears and then ordered:
"It's hard to refuse the patron's kindness. If you want to drink the tea, then the spoiled white dates can be wasted. It's better for the patron to eat it."
"Dead monk, he is not finished yet?"
"They also said it was a misunderstanding. The master of their Taoist temple was slowly poisoned to death. Do you really think others are blind?"
Qin Ran smiled apologetically and said, "The customs in this hometown cannot be changed. Please forgive me, Taoist priest."
The fat Taoist was slow and wise, and gave full play to his superb acting skills. He spoke with true feelings and tears came to his eyes.
Sun Wukong trembled with fright, his face turned pale, and he almost fell to the ground. Those male goblins are really ghosts. They can meet you wherever they go.
"Everyone... you don't know. You, the master, have been through a rough life since you were young. You have suffered from epilepsy and neuropathic pain. You have rarely sought medical treatment, but it has been successful. You can only temporarily suppress it with medicine. You have been sick eight times every year. . Now the old disease has relapsed, and it has everything to do with the tea! "
Tang Sanzang, Qin Ran, the White Tiger Spirit, and the Wild Wolf Spirit all picked out the white dates and put them into the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's tea cup.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at the seven white dates floating in the tea cup, his eyelids twitching slowly. He raised his head and saw seven pairs of bright little eyes, staring straight at me, full of encouragement and expectation, with murderous intentions. All gone.
Throwing off the narrow sleeve robe, seven antidote pills appeared in his hand, and he drank them together with the tea.
Looking at the Bai-Eyed Demon Lord who stopped twitching, Tang Sanzang couldn't stop laughing.
A spider spirit cursed, his eyes full of contempt,
But when I looked up, I suddenly found a pretty figure appearing nearby, staring at me with a cold and sinister look.
The fat Taoist looked confused. For a moment, he felt that his head was short-circuited. He could be poisoned by the poisonous erysipelas he refined. The Hundred-Eyed Demon King was really a weirdo.
White tiger spirit, wild wolf spirit, Qin Ran looked evil and threw the thing in his hand.
In the front yard of the Taoist temple, Sun Wukong was holding on to the small tree, his body was swaying, and his face showed a happy smile. He was also witty. If it were anyone else, he would definitely make a fool of himself when encountering such embarrassing things.
"It was you who was waiting for me just now. You were waiting for tea instead of wine, so let's have a long toast."
"Sisters, beat me."
"Hey! I thought that the master of the temple is also a pitiful person." Yu Biao looked pitiful, shook his head and sighed.
Sun Wukong became wise and said nonchalantly, "Male Bodhisattvas, please listen to the poor monk's explanation. You are just a jujube tree with a thin branch and withered leaves. In line with the compassionate mind of a monk, you just want to help! They Don’t get me wrong!"
"Shame on you!"
The Sha Monk stood upright and dropped the teacup to the ground. As if he had received a special order, the white tiger spirit and the wild wolf spirit had kind eyes. They picked up maces and small machetes and hung them on the fat Taoist's head. He didn't mean to cut him down without saying anything.
Qin Ran also silently took out the Demon-Subduing Treasure Staff,
I am calm on the outside, but in my heart I am panicking. If I wait a little longer, Baiye Demon Lord appears in his original form and turns into a little centipede, everything will be explained.
