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The young monk agreed and quickly ran away.

Monk Chu Yun looked at Bai Xiaoqiao and said with a wry smile, "Three days ago, I noticed that there was something wrong with your eyes. I was worried that you might have gotten sick in the next few days." Last night, I asked Ming Fa to send you the medicine, did you take it? "

McLittle Joe shook his head and turned away.

"Why?"

"Why not ?" Just angry at you. "

"No wonder." The old monk said softly, "Amitabha, that bowl of medicinal juice was painstakingly concocted by me. Although it cannot dispel the poison in your body, it should be effective in delaying the onset of your poison ? Yet, you disobeyed ? Now that the poison has flared up, it's going to be troublesome. "

As he spoke, the old monk shook his head and sighed.

Bai Xiaoqiao had long been attentively observing the old monk. Surprisingly, as he listened, there was a hint of a smile on his face. However, there was a hint of desolation in that smile.

"Old master, please let me die ?"

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Although she was sad, she seemed extremely calm.

"I really don't want to live anymore. Let me die!"

Monk Chu Yun laughed coldly and said, "Nonsense." Then he announced, "Amitabha, don't be impatient. It might be possible to save you. "In short, since you've come to this old monk's temple, I will take care of your safety. For the time being, I can't let you make any decisions."

While he was speaking, the young monk had already rushed in with a medicine basket. The old monk took it and selected a few pimps. He handed them over to the monk and ordered him to place the pot on the stove and cook them.

Only then did she turn to Bai Xiaoqiao and let out a long sigh.

"I know that the girl is dissatisfied with the old monk, and resents that I have been so slow in saying 'three conversions' for you, but actually ? It doesn't matter if you say so now. Where are you from? "Let's talk about it after you've recovered from your injuries, young lady!"

Bai Xiaoqiao said coldly, "So you're saying, Eldest Master, you've been fawning on me from the beginning? You didn't intend to take me in at all, but? "

"Amitabha!" The old monk said, "My family does not use my words. Lady, your mortal fate has not ended yet. You are not from the buddhist faith. From the perspective of the world, you are indeed capable and fortunate."

Bai Xiaoqiao said coldly, "With the eyes of the world... Humph ? Old Master, why don't you just say that the Buddhist Sangha doesn't want me ? "I've always respected your character, but I didn't think you'd actually lie to me ?"

As he spoke, his eyes reddened and hot tears welled up in his eyes.

"Amitabha!" The old monk declared the Buddhist Sangha once again, saying, "Miss, you are a smart person, why did you say such foolish words?"

She did not wait for him to finish. She turned her head to the side and ignored him, only to see her shoulders slightly hunched as she started to sob uncontrollably.

Women's crying indeed had quite a bit of strength, especially with Bai Xiaoqiao's situation and position today. It could indeed arouse the infinite sympathy of those who listened.

Although the old monk was someone who had long since adapted to the buddhist path, he took this matter seriously and was entrusted by others. Under the double pressure, he also felt that the development of the situation was rather unexpected.

He was a fatalist and believed that there was a certain amount of certainty in everything that happened. However, before everything happened and before everything happened, this transition period was filled with all sorts of strange things and it was often an unimaginable development.

A person's fate may not be changed because of the so-called determinations, but the life itself is in the hands of the person. If the intention is to destroy, then the person will end up knowing and also helpless, like a god or a buddha.

What the old monk was afraid of was her willfulness. That was because she was truly a willful person.

"Infinite Life Buddha!" "There are no Amitabha from the south!"

Helpless, the old monk could only use his last magical treasure, chanting mantras. Sometimes, they were truly powerful and could turn things into turbid water, giving others the ability to reflect on their achievements.

However, this time it seemed like it was on Bai Xiaoqiao, as it did not produce the expected result. Suddenly, she turned around, opened her teary eyes and said, "Teacher ?" Parent... Ah ? "Old Master ?"

Bai Xiaoqiao's voice was filled with fear and trepidation. Old Monk Chu Yun could not help but be greatly shocked by her sudden action.

"Girl, what's the matter?"

"None... "Nothing ?"

Her body that had been sitting up slowly lay back down.

The old monk subconsciously sensed that something was wrong. He reached out with his hand, intending to grab her pulse. However, when his fingertips touched her skin, Bai Xiaoqiao hurriedly dodged to the side.

"I'm fine, nothing ?"

As she spoke, she turned her body to the other side, as if she was still feeling angry. However, her wide eyes and the incomparable fear within them continued, bringing her into an extremely strange and terrifying world.

The old monk asked hesitantly, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

While the old monk was speaking, the small monk Ming Fa walked in timidly with a bowl of steaming hot medicinal juice in his hands.

"Medicine..." The medicine is ready. "

The old monk took it and looked at it closely.

The old monk said to Mingfa, "You can leave now."

"Yes, Old Master."

They gathered together to pay their respects, and the Dharmic Incantation retreated.

The old monk looked at Bai Xiaoqiao and sighed. He said, "Here, take this bowl of medicine!"

"What medicine is this?" Is there any use in eating it? "

Tears flowed out from her large eyes. The indescribable sadness that little Qiao had felt in this short period of time had indeed made Old Monk Yun puzzled.

Daoist Master Chu Yun said, "This medicine will help this old monk gather the four medicinal herbs of this mountain. It will also help me prevent the poison in her body from spreading ?" After a light sigh, he continued, "To tell you the truth, the poison in you is the exclusive secret of the Long White Sect. As far as I know, in this world, other than the Long White Sect themselves, only one or two people who can cure this poisonous person may have this ability ? It just so happened that these two people had a grudge with this old monk ? Although this old monk himself was adept in curing the poison of hundreds of families, he was unable to satisfy his desire for the poison. In any case, this old monk had to do his best to prevent the poison in this girl's body from causing a temporary relief ? Come on, drink this medicine first, it will be good for you. "

"Is that so?" Bai Xiaoqiao said with a forlorn smile, "I thought ?" "It's too late ?"

When she looked at the old monk, tears welled up in her large eyes.

The old monk whispered a Buddhist prayer and said, "Amitabha, it's better if you drink it."

Bai Xiaoqiao shook his head and coldly said, "It's already too late."

The old monk was stunned and said, "Why ?" "What?"

"Because her poison has already flared up."

The words were not coming from Bai Xiaoqiao's mouth, but from another person's mouth. The voice was clear, like the voice of a new bird coming out of a valley. The voice paused, and a person's shadow floated into the room through the open window.

Her agility and dexterity were like that of a ghost, so fast that it could not be matched.

The old monk let out an "Ah!" and was greatly surprised.

Although he was holding a bowl of steaming hot medicinal liquid in his hands, it didn't hinder his fast movement. With a "hu" sound, he had already floated four feet away.

"Who is it?"

As the words left his mouth, he could clearly see who the person was. It turned out that he recognized him.

The person who came was a tall, jade-like girl. She had a tall, slender figure and was dressed in long purple clothes. She had a slim waist and her hair was tied up tightly.

A head of long hair fell forward with purple silk flowers on it. It was delicate and pretty, and at the end, it looked like a beautiful woman with a sword on her body.

"It's you?" "Miss Feng ?"

"That's right." Lady Han smiled faintly and said, "This old monk's memory is really good. I don't think you'll forget that I ?"

Bai Xiaoqiao who was on the bed suddenly sat up.

"It's you, Big Sister Han ?"

Miss Han's body flashed and appeared in front of Bai Xiaoqiao, who instinctively shrank back.

Monk Chu Yun only thought that she wanted to kill Bai Xiaoqiao, but he was surprised. He lightly waved his right hand, and the wide sleeve suddenly emitted a gust of wind that headed straight for Lady Han.

Lady Han had long since expected the old monk to strike with such a move. Her left shoulder suddenly sank as she quickly struck out with a palm.

When the inner strength of both sides came into contact with each other, the entire meditation room shook violently.

The old monk's strength was naturally higher than Miss Han's, but because he had only used the sleeve wind, Miss Han had sent out a solid palm strike. As a result, when the two forces came into contact with each other, it was unexpectedly incomparable, but it had brought great shock to the meditation room they were in, and was extremely shocking.

The old monk was like a gust of wind, not being able to push back the incoming person. Only then did he realize that this lady was not easy to deal with. However, he could not tolerate this person harming Bai Xiaoqiao. He shouted, "Audacious!"

The second time, he raised his hand and sent out a palm strike.

Miss Han sneered and said, "Don't be impatient."

The old monk retracted his palm and said, "Amitabha ?" A pair of slender eyes looked at the other person with a gaze full of vitality. The moment there was anything wrong with them, they would start attacking the other party.

Although he was from the buddhist faith and had a kind face, he still had a dignified side to him even though he was not angry.

Of course, Miss Han knew how powerful the old monk was, and she also knew that she was no match for him.

In fact, she didn't come here to fight with anyone. Seeing the old monk in such a state, she couldn't help but feel infuriated.

"Old Master, what are you doing? I'm not here to fight, why are you bullying me the moment we meet!" Miss Han said.

Upon hearing her words, monk Chu Yun realized that he had indeed missed something. He blinked his long eyebrows and blurted out a Buddhist prayer on his own, "Amitabha, where did you come from? Heh heh ? But you need to know that this is a buddhist land, so you cannot trespass! "

Lady Han took a step back and hugged her chest with both hands. She laughed. "Speaking of coming uninvited, this is indeed reasonable. However, I must prioritize this matter."

Her voice paused, her eyes glanced at the white little Qiao on the bed, then she coldly looked at the old monk and said, "Great Master, saving a life is better than creating a seven-level pagoda. I'm here to help you save her. Don't tell me you think I shouldn't have come? "

As the old monk listened, his expression became more relaxed.

"Is the words of the young lady - Vivant - Life - Buddha true?"

"I never lie." After saying that, she gently took a few steps forward and slowly made her way towards Little Qiao.

Bai Xiaoqiao sneered and said, "I'm fine ?" You don't have to save me... "I'm fine ?"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, and he lowered his head slowly as he spoke.

"Really?"

Miss Han's sharp eyes stared hard at her.

"I... "Very good ?"

As she spoke, she intentionally turned her head away to avoid his gaze.

Lady Han snorted lightly and looked at Monk Chu Yun. "Eldest Master should know that the Seven Fingers Snow Mountain's Gold Phoenix Hall's elixir of size has the effect of reviving the dead. Even when it comes to the dao of poison, it's still much better than most doctors ?"

"Amitabha." The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "If this young lady is willing to lend me a helping hand, this old monk will be extremely grateful. However, I will have to let this old monk probe first before making my decision."

The old monk's medical skills were superb. In order to prevent Miss Han from framing Bai Xiaoqiao in the middle of her treatment, he was able to say such a thing.

Lady Han was obviously quite confident as she smiled faintly and took a step back.

The old monk then stepped forward and stretched out a hand towards her wrist. Bai Xiaoqiao quickly pulled it back and said, "No!"

For a moment, hot tears rolled down her face. Then, she drooped her head and sobbed, "Eldest Master, thank you for your kindness. It's just that it's too late. It's too late ?"

The old monk said in surprise, "Why ?" Why did the girl say that? "Could it be ?"

Lady Han sighed and said, "Can it be that this old monk really can't see it?"

The old monk was truly confused by the exchange of words between the two ladies.

Lady Han snorted lightly before saying with a sneer, "Her eyes are blind."

It was like a thunder striking in the clear sky. The old monk was shocked. "Ah!"

Based on his experience, he should have seen that the poison didn't work that fast under his protection. He didn't expect it to be this serious.

"Miss ?" You look up. "

The old monk was still hoping for a fluke that Miss Han's guess wouldn't be true.

However, on the upturned face of Bai Xiaoqiao, the eyes that were filled with tears were filled with a lifeless look.

There was no need for Miss Bai to admit it. The old monk could already conclude that those beautiful eyes of hers were really blind.

"Amitabha ?" The old monk's entire body began to tremble.

"Miss Han ?" He turned to Miss Han. "You ?"

"Don't worry, old monk. It might not be too late. "Now that I'm here, everything won't be too bad. It's just ?"

The corner of her eyes glanced at the dumbstruck Miss Bai and she said, "It depends on whether she's willing to cooperate or not."

Bai Little Qiao shook her head and said, "No need to go through so much trouble for me. I've already said that I want to die."

When she said the word "die", one of her hands suddenly pressed down on the pillow. There, she held onto a longsword, and her hand pressed down on the sword's hilt. This action caused the old monk to be even more surprised.

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