Mu Wushuang hurriedly changed into the second octagonal talisman, and the blue-gray color on Huikong's face stopped deepening. At this time, a figure hurriedly ran to Lin Miao and asked, "Brother Lin, what's wrong?" Mu Wushuang saw that Zhang Xi was coming and nodded to him. However, before Mu Wushuang could speak, Zhang Xi had already looked at Huikong with a strange expression and asked, "What is the God Monk Huikong doing? Why is he so weird?"

Lin Miao whispered the story, and Zhang Xi immediately said with regret: "If I had known this, I would not have drunk any more! I would have slept without knowing anything! If I hadn't been woken up by the roar of the Poison King, I would have been kept in the dark!" Mu Wushuang looked at the increasing number of villagers around and whispered to Zhang Xi: "Junior Brother Zhang, go and comfort the people in the village and let them not panic, we are here!"

Zhang Xi looked at Mu Wushuang with some dissatisfaction. Lin Miao stood in front of Zhang Xi and said, "Brother Zhang is troubled. The monk Huikong cannot be disturbed by others now, otherwise he will fail. I don't need to say more about the benefits and harms of this." Zhang Xi took two steps back and forth, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you two, let the villagers go back to sleep! You don't have to worry about uncle and Miss Su, I will pay attention to them!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao nodded, and Zhang Xi used his light skills to run towards the nearest family.

Lin Miao looked at Huikong with a tired face and walked to Mu Wushuang and whispered: "Mu Tou, can you do Taoist art to resolve insect poison?" Mu Wushuang thought for a while, then nodded vigorously: "If there is, there is, but I just don't know whether it works." Lin Miao cheered up and asked, "What magic?" Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao and Huikong and said: "Five poison-avoiding techniques!"

Lin Miao's expression immediately dimmed, and he curled his lips slightly: "This technique is just a fool, it's useless! Now we only have the octagonal talisman of the uncle... Mutou, why don't you let the uncle draw a few more?" Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with some uncertainty, without saying a word. At this time, Huikong whispered: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm just so tired of making a comeback. Even if I ask the dragon girl donor to draw a few more divine talismans, it's better to drink poison to quench thirst. It's better for me to bear it together. Amitabha, good, good."

Mu Wushuang looked at Huikong and clasped his fists apologetically and said, "Divine Monk, we are also willing. But Mu Wushuang was ordered to protect the uncle and sister of the juniors and sisters, and dare not let them take too much risk. I hope the monk can understand the younger generation more." Huikong shook his head and said, "You don't have to regret Huikong. Huikong's cultivation has been mediocre throughout his life. He was not as good as the four senior brothers, and he was unable to save many people. Now he can benefit the people, which is also the place to die. Good, good, good."

Lin Miao moved his lips and said, "Monster, you don't have to..." Before Lin Miao finished speaking, a centipede figure that was several feet long swayed and drilled out of the wellhead. Both Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao's faces changed, and Mu Wushuang whispered, "The second poison king is out? So fast!" Lin Miao glanced at the yellow paper scattered on the wooden table, gritted his teeth and said, "There is no choice but to fight hard!"

After saying that, Lin Miao buckled his middle fingers on his thumb and flicked it hard. Two white lights instantly penetrated the figure of the big centipede, and two holes appeared on the centipede's body. The centipede twisted violently for a few times. Mu Wushuang immediately raised the Juluo sword in his hand, and the Juluo sword flashed with a cold light. The centipede rushed out of the wellhead instantly, spreading teeth and claws straight to Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang turned his body sideways, and Juluo sword was raised up, and a white slit that penetrated the whole body immediately appeared on the centipede's figure.

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao stared at the centipede, and saw that the "wound" on the centipede was restored almost instantly. Mu Wushuang said with a tweet, "It's useless! Mouse, what should I do?" Lin Miao snorted and shook his wrists: "It's just an unjust soul. Be careful, don't get poisoned, and then dispel its resentment!" After saying that, Lin Miao still held his middle finger's thumb, and the red light flashed on his face, and the white light that broke through the air suddenly flashed like a lantern, and instantly beat the centipede to pieces.

Mu Wushuang looked at the dying centipede shadow and asked Lin Miao in a low voice, "Mouse, that's all right?" Lin Miao took a breath and narrowed his eyes: "No, I have to dispel all its resentment, that is, I will beat the shadow to the point where the trash is gone!" After saying that, Lin Miao's single clothes bulged, and the gentle wind on his body blew gently around, and Mu Wushuang's long hair also swayed.

Lin Miao gritted his teeth and said, "I originally wanted to use this move again later, but now I don't have to do it anymore!" Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with a solemn face and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?" Lin Miao pressed his eyebrows and said, "Holy Saints and Hundreds of Sages! Use my martial arts to ask the Martial Saint to come down to earth and eliminate all the demons and monsters in front of him!" Mu Wushuang frowned and said, "What about you, what will happen if you use this Taoist technique?"

Lin Miao closed his hands together, closed his eyes and said slowly, "I am just damaged in my body and I can't use martial arts within three years." Mu Wushuang and Huikong were both stunned. Huikong hurriedly said distractedly: "Donor Lin, if you abandon martial arts for three years, my sins will be too great! Amitabha!" The gale beside Lin Miao's side had become a small whirlwind, swaying Lin Miao's clothes and ponytails.

Lin Miao glanced at Mu Wushuang, smiled and said, "Mu Tou, I said I was a Taoist priest. But I can only use this magic." Mu Wushuang held Ju Luo Jian in his hand tightly, and Ju Luo Jian slowly released a scattered demonic power. Just as Lin Miao was about to cast the spell, Huikong suddenly shouted: "Bodhi Sata, Prajna Rami!" Then a giant golden hand wrapped in red light fell from the sky and directly slapped the centipede to the ground.

Lin Miao looked at Huikong in surprise - behind Huikong, a vague figure with two eyes wide open and a ferocious face came out of nowhere. Huikong himself also had a layer of three-color Buddha light. The glaring Vajra slowly raised his palm, and a figure bowed and said, "Thank you for saving me, Wu Bingsi will repay the monk for saving his life in the next life!" Then, like the Toad King, Wu Bingsi's figure also turned into a blue spot of light and scattered.

Huikong was so tired that he took a step back and shook, and the Vajra Dharma image behind him slowly disappeared. Lin Miao hurriedly stopped exercising his power and rushed forward to support Huikong. Huikong's face seemed to have grown older in an instant. His originally smooth and round fat face had wrinkled like walnut skins, and the ravines were intertwined. Huikong waved his right hand to push Lin Miao away, and at the same time, the Buddha light shot into the well with his left hand had faded a lot.

Huikong took a deep breath, slowly chanted the Buddha's name before he slowly said: "I used half of my life's merits to exchange for donor Lin to protect my Central Plains for three years. I hope the little donor will not let me down, Amitabha." Lin Miao nodded fiercely, and then asked in a low voice: "Divine Monk, can Lin Miao instill internal strength into the master? This way you will feel more comfortable."
Chapter completed!