Under the leadership of Master Chang Geng, everyone came to a single-story and multi-eaves pagoda about several meters high. At this time, an incense table had already been placed in front of the pagoda, with an incense burner and some incense candles on it. Zhang Xiaohua followed Master Chang Geng and lit the incense candles, which was considered as worshiping Master Yuantian for Master Jingyi.

"Little donor, if you have any wishes, you can pray here. Maybe Master Yuantian can hear the little donor's wishes in the Western Paradise!"

"Oh?" Zhang Xiaohua raised her eyebrows, looked at the dream beside her, clasped her hands together again, prayed silently in her heart for a moment, and then she got up!

After worshiping Master Yuantian, Zhang Xiaohua looked up at the huge Guiyuan Pagoda in the distance and wanted to go and see it, but Master Chang Geng ignored Zhang Xiaohua's behavior and said with a smile: "Little donor, the official duties in the church are gone. If you have free time, you can stay in my temple for a few days and listen to the Dharma..."

"No, Master, there are no business operations, but there are still some trivial matters. Thank you for your convenience, I will never forget it."

"Disciple is also the kindness of Master!" Meng also thanked him.

"It's okay, it's okay." Master Chang Geng waved his hand and said to Meng: "The rules passed down from ancient times in that temple are a bit slow to the donor Zixia. He didn't even take a step in the temple gate. He was just wandering outside the temple. He hoped that the donor would not blame him!"

"How dare you?" Meng answered quickly.

"I have some things to go to Guiyuan Tower, so I will send them away not far." As he said that, Master Chang Geng took out a few jade bottles from his arms and said, "This is the Dayuan Dan, the secretly made by my Dalin Temple. The small Yuan Dan is effective in healing. I agreed to the little donor earlier and asked the little donor to accept it!"

"Haha" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "The master is indeed a believer. Since that's the case, you're not polite!"

"Haha, why be polite? I know that you also have holy medicines for healing the incense sect, and the effect may not be worse than these..."

Zhang Xiaohua slapped her forehead and said, "Master said this, it's a shame for a boy. Senior Sister Zixia..."

Meng suddenly realized that he took out a bottle of Jade Return Pill from his arms and handed it to Master Chang Geng and said, "This is the Jade Return Pill used by my sect. This time, the disciples come out, and the master gives them only a limited gift. Please accept it with a smile!"

Master Chang Geng took it politely and said, "The precious teachings Yu Huandan and the Great Huandan in our temple are both holy medicines for healing. Although they are different, they have the same effect. If the two are taken together, they will achieve twice the result with half of the effort."

As he said that, he took out a thin booklet from his arms and said, "This is a book I got when I was young... The Poison Sutra contains all kinds of vicious methods and violent poisons. I am merciful and contrary to our temple. I have always wanted to destroy it, but the ones contained in it are extremely classics, and if those things are used properly, they are also life-saving things, so there has never been a more appropriate method. Now I see that the little donor is kind and wants to give this poison to you. I hope the donor is based on kindness, so I must not use poison without authorization!"

As he said that, he handed the "Poison Sutra" to Meng and followed him again: "Please swear by the donor, this Poison Sutra will never be used on my disciples of Dalin Temple in the future!"

Meng Wei frowned, just trying to refuse.

Zhang Xiaohua glared at her and said to herself, "There are all things delivered to the door, why should you refuse? Just think that the jade-dried elixir has been replaced!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, Meng accepted the "Poison Sutra" and sweared.

"Very good!" Master Chang Geng put his palms together and said, "I won't send you two donors, and meet again when they meet on the martial arts meeting on Yixiang Peak!"

Zhang Xiaohua and Meng also said goodbye.

Accompanied by several monks behind him, he returned to the temple gate of Dalin Temple. At this time, Monk Kongchan had been waiting long ago and smiled and said, "The abbot's Dharma Word, let me send two donors!"

"Very good, very good!" Zhang Xiaohua bowed her hand, packed up, held Sibuli, Meng also held the big white horse, and followed the monk Kongchan to leave Dalin Temple and waited to be sent to the mountain. Kongchan smiled and said, "I will leave you thousands of miles away. Let me be the little donor. I am very pleased that I can meet an opponent like you. I will practice more. I hope that I will fight with the little donor in the martial arts conference!"

"Don't!" Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand: "The martial arts conference is the affairs of the leader of the Yixiang Peak. I am just a Dharma protector. Even if there is anything, there is still a senior sister from Mo Jiegong who has come forward, but it has nothing to do with me."

"Hehe, of course, if Brother Kong Chan is itchy, you can still discuss it in private!"

"Hahaha, let the donor be happy, that's it!"

The two of them slapped their high fives and they left here!

"Good, what are the things recorded in the "Poison Sutra"?"

The new sun was filled with warmth. On a wide official road, Zhang Xiaohua rode the four-way booklet in her hand, shouting while watching, while Meng was riding a white horse, smiling at the corner of her mouth, and quietly looking at Zhang Xiaohua.

"Really, dream, don't you see it? How to use poisonous insects, how to pick poisonous weeds, um, and there are drugs that make people pretend to die... Tsk tsk, if you don't look at it, you really wouldn't expect that there are so many methods that make people live and die!"

"Huh? There are poisons that control people's minds? Why..." Zhang Xiaohua looked around and suddenly felt that this thing was a bit similar to what she had on a jade slip for Master Jinggang!

Meng shook her head and said, "Then Monk Chang Geng is a little strange. I can't see what he is thinking. Since I don't worry about me, why do I have to let me make any poisonous oath? If I poison Dalin Temple, what can I do if I poison him? Moreover, if I poison him, would I have to ask him first if he is a monk from Dalin Temple?"

"He didn't say that this poisonous sutra cannot be given to others. I gave you the "Poisonous Sutra" without reading a single sentence. Even if you poison the monk from Dalin Temple, you will not violate your oath. Don't tease me!"

"Hehe, no wonder you made a swearing statement that you can use the means in the "Poison Sutra" to poison the monks of Dalin Temple to respond. It turns out that you have such thoughts! I admire you, admire you!"

"You admire a ghost!" Meng exclaimed, jumped to Sibuli's back, and pinched Zhang Xiaohua's ear with one hand and said, "Anyway, I'm right by your side. Whoever poisons me? With your protection, if I want to kill the monk from Dalin Temple, you can use the methods in the poisonous scriptures. I didn't take action, you didn't swear, and it was not considered a breach of contract!"

"My wife is smart!" Zhang Xiaohua nodded slightly.

Before he could bow his head, "Oh, be gentle," Zhang Xiaohua shouted again.

Meng exerted force on her hand and blushed, "Who is your wife? When will I agree?"

"Damn, my hand is pulled. Who else do you want to marry?" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly turned her head and broke free from Meng's little hand. "Is there anyone in the world who is not good at me...a more handsome and powerful?"

Meng first blushed and then covered her mouth, almost falling down. Zhang Xiaohua quickly grabbed Meng's waist with her eyes and hands, put her in front of her, and hugged Meng's waist with her hands, looking happy!

Meng also closed her eyes slightly and enjoyed this moment of warmth.

After waiting for the faint sound of horse hooves in the distance, Meng broke free and whispered: "Xiaohua, I... let's turn around, I... I always feel restless... This Yixia Town... It's better if we don't go, as long as you are with me... Even if I can't find my relatives and don't know my life experience... what's the big deal?"

Looking at Meng's eyes that were a little desolate and determined, Zhang Xiaohua felt ache in her heart, and she held Meng's little hand and said, "Everyone has a home, and fallen leaves must return to their roots. If you don't know your life experience, wouldn't you be my wife? Besides, wouldn't you still have to marry a matchmaker? If you still have family members in the world, wouldn't you want to let them know and make them happy?"

"Who said he wanted to marry you?" Meng's shy earlobes turned red.

"So, I must go to Yixia Town, and I have to go to several places on this list. We must figure out the things clearly, which is also the first thing I did for you!"

"Xiaohua, you...you are so good!" Meng Hanhan said in a deep mood.

"Hehe, I know I'm fine, but I still... Isn't it good?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a shy face.

"You..." Meng gave him a blank look, then looked around. There seemed to be no figure on the mountain road. He just put his mouth over. He just touched Zhang Xiaohua's skin, and suddenly the sound of horse hooves sounded. Meng was shocked and immediately dodged the distance. His face had already felt like blood dripping! He jumped back to the white horse!

"There are so many people in this world who hate it!" Zhang Xiaohua sighed, looked at Meng's cherry lips reluctantly, and cursed the person who had not yet seen a person in his heart ten thousand times.

The people coming from behind the mountain road were still far away, and it took only half a cup of tea to catch up from behind. Zhang Xiaohua was too lazy to look back, so she circled the four-way statues aside and moved the pipe aside!

However, people who hate always have things that they hate, and even if you want to avoid them, you can't.

I saw that there were a group of seventy or eight young men in their early twenties, all dressed up in a bright dress, and even a few things like beads inserted on their temples, which made people wonder whether they were men or women.

The few people beat the horse and swept countless dust, making Meng frown slightly.

Just as he passed by, one of the men occasionally turned around and saw the dream beside the road and the four-way scenes of Zhang Xiaohua sitting down. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua's face, he laughed and shouted: "Senior brothers, let's look, these are two young men who have just left the world!"

"Huh? Is that right?" Everyone shouted, and stopped the horse riding down, shouting: "I haven't had fun for a long time. It's such a good dish to deliver!"

As he said that, everyone just surrounded the horse and scattered around to stop Zhang Xiaohua and Meng.

Zhang Xiaohua was impatient and thought that these people had ruined their good things. Seeing this, she looked panicked, but she sneered in her heart.

"Hey, boy, which sect is from?" The disciple who saw Zhang Xiaohua shouted.
Chapter completed!