"That's right, that's it. The one who brought you tea was the monk Ling Qing. This matter must be related to him. He thought that the venomous poison was extremely powerful, but how could he hide it from me? I am using
When he was poisoned, his grandfather didn’t know where he was!”
Ba Lao spoke happily, and at the same time, anger rose in his heart. Ye Wuque was the target of his cooperation, and he was controlled by Ye Wuque because of the Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock. If Ye Wuque died, wouldn't he also die?
"What Ba Lao said is absolutely true. What we need to understand now is whether the person who poisoned him was Zhiqing himself or the Pudu Sect! If it was Zhiqing himself who wanted to kill me, what was his purpose? I
I have no grudges or grudges against him."
"No grudges? Hehe, maybe in the past, but now... I don't think so!"
Ba Lao smiled coldly and said happily.
Ye Wuque's heart was suddenly shocked, and he soon realized it. The murderous intention deep in his eyes was extremely fierce and he said in his heart: "So that's it! It seems that it is the reason for this Buddha Destiny Conference. I'm afraid the so-called 'Buddha Destiny' in Liao Chen's mouth is
Na Liaoqing has long been regarded as something in the palm of his hand and cannot be tolerated by anyone, and I have become one of the most threatening competitors in his eyes. Therefore, in order to be absolutely sure, I simply quietly eliminated him before the Buddha Fate Conference.
Drop me!"
"As long as I die, and I am alone and have no power behind me, no matter how brilliant I am in front of me, it will disappear like the wind, and no one will care at all!"
"You're really good at calculating. I didn't expect that there are people with such vicious hearts in Buddhism...or does he really think that I can't see the true cultivation level of the quasi-human king of twenty divine springs that he hides?"
Ye Wuque spoke coldly in his heart, but the corners of his mouth slowly drew a cold arc.
"Originally, I had no interest in this Buddhist relationship at all, but since this Qing Dynasty wants to get it so much that he is even willing to kill him, how can I let you get your wish? Then I will play with you slowly!"
"Amitabha... you all have come to our Pudu Sect, but I am not able to welcome you from afar, so please forgive me, donors!"
At this moment, an old Buddha's chant resounded across the sky and the earth, and the Buddha was shrouded in the distance. A dozen monks came slowly. The leader was dressed in silver cassocks and exuded a vast and peaceful aura.
Master Huineng, the leader of Pudu Sect!
At the same time, behind Master Huineng, Liao Qing stood out in a blue cassock. His face was filled with a peaceful and warm aura, but deep in Ling Qing's eyes, there was a touch of cruelty and arrogance!
Because in his imagination, he would see Ye Wuque's body soon!
The poisonous liquid was obtained by chance. It came from the cave of a monk who had fallen for an unknown number of years. The transparent liquid was sealed in ice. It was very ancient and its history was difficult to trace.
At first, Ling Qing didn't know what this transparent liquid was, but after careful study, he realized that it was a venom that has been passed down from ancient times. It is extremely toxic, colorless and odorless, and it will evaporate by itself. It can be said to be a poison that kills people invisible.
Killing move!
Moreover, after repeated research and experiments by Qing Dynasty, it was determined that anyone who took the venom of Qian Ji Wan could only live for another half-quarter of an hour at most, and nothing strange would happen within this half-quarter of an hour, and they would just die suddenly in the course of time.
!
His death was so mysterious that even the cause of death could not be found!
According to Liao Qing's estimation, exactly half an hour had passed since he watched Ye Wuque drink the morning spirit dew with his own eyes!
"I met Master Huineng."
In the Fahua Hall, with the appearance of Master Huineng, everyone stood up and nodded in greeting.
Master Huineng wears a silver cassock, his old face is peaceful, and his eyes contain compassion and compassion. He is a highly cultivated monk in Buddhism.
"Amitabha, this Buddha Destiny Conference is convened. You all are honored to come here. The Pudu Sect is really prosperous, and I am also very honored!"
Master Huineng spoke, his tone old but sincere, making everyone in the Fahua Hall feel like a spring breeze.
Immediately, Master Huineng turned his eyes and looked at Ye Wuque, who was standing in the distance with his hands behind his hands. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he took a step forward slightly and said: "This must be Ye Wuque, the donor, right? It's true that hearing a hundred times is not as good as one."
You see, I have a deep affinity with Buddha, and my body is endowed with great luck, so I am very polite."
"Master, there is no need to be too polite. Ye is just an ordinary person. He is not as good as the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng in your sect, who is aloof from the world of mortals."
The faint voice resounded in the Fahua Hall. Ye Wuque's tone was neither humble nor arrogant. It was like a towering mountain. It was not domineering, but it gave people the feeling of being infinitely lofty and towering!
The moment Ye Wuque opened his mouth, Ling Qing's body, which had followed Master Huineng into the Fahua Hall, trembled slightly and unnaturally!
There was still a warm smile on his face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost during the day!
"Half an hour has passed! He's not dead yet? How is this possible?"
No one knew how shocked Qing was at this moment. The effect of the venom had never let him down. Everyone who took it died suddenly, but the black-robed young man in front of him was still standing alive!
"What's going on? I clearly watched him drink the Morning Spirit Dew with my own eyes. There is absolutely no mistake!"
There was a sharp light flashing in the depths of Ling Qing's eyes, and there would be absolutely no problem with Wan Ye's venom, but how could he explain everything in front of him?
But at this moment, Liao Qing suddenly found that the bright and calm eyes of Ye Wuque across from him suddenly looked at him, and at the same time, the faint voice sounded again!
"Master Huineng, this Lingqing must also be your disciple, right?"
Ye Wuque's sudden words shocked Qing's heart, and she felt a faint sense of uneasiness!
"Did he discover Qian Ji Wan Venom? Impossible! Qian Ji Wan Venom is colorless and odorless, and what if he discovered it? The poison will evaporate on its own, and there is no way to leave any evidence! Even if he knew it was me
What can I do if I poison you? What can you do to me? Do you dare to do it in public?"
"If I really do it, it will give me the opportunity to destroy him in an honest way! And maybe he has been poisoned, but for some special reason the poison has not yet taken effect, but he is destined to be a dead man, and he will not be able to survive for long!
"
As soon as he thought of this, a touch of arrogance and disdain emerged from deep in his eyes, and the warm smile on his face was even better.
"Liao Qing is a bad disciple of Lao Na, but a little novice monk in front of the Buddha is nothing compared to the donor Ye."
Master Huineng didn't know why Ye Wuque suddenly became interested in Qingqing, but he still answered modestly and politely.
"The taste of the morning spirit dew brewed by Senior Brother Liaoqing is really unique, leaving Ye Mou with endless aftertaste..."
Ye Wuque, who had his hands behind his back, had a pair of deep and calm eyes. When he spoke like this, his tone was indifferent, and there was no trace of sadness or joy, but falling in Qing's ears made his heart extremely uneasy, but there was nothing visible from the surface.
come out.
"Thank you for the compliment, Donor Ye. If Donor Ye likes this morning spiritual dew, the young monk is willing to make another cup for Donor Ye."
Liao Qing took a step forward slightly, clasped his hands together, and opened his mouth with a smile, showing off his elegant demeanor.
"No, there's no need to drink some things once. Just like some idiots who don't know how to live or die, they won't die if they don't do something. Usually, if Ye meets such an idiot, he won't drink it a second time.
Chance."
Ye Wuque spoke calmly, but for some reason the atmosphere in the Fahua Hall solidified like an undercurrent.