Bai Nanxian roared hysterically, collapsed to the ground, and his heart was filled with despair.
"Ziwei."
He shouted dully and a lot of blood spurted out of his mouth.
It fell on his chest and was covered with the white bath towel.
For a moment, his mind sank, and he fainted from the heat.
...
One o'clock in the morning, Puji Temple.
On the stairs at the foot of the mountain, two figures are walking slowly.
Li Muzi felt ashamed and hesitated to speak.
Bai Nanxian looked miserable and depressed.
The two walked in tandem, listening to the cool night breeze blowing across the branches and leaves, making a rustling sound.
"Seven-star crabapple is a unique poison of crape myrtle. Although there is a cure, there is no cure." Li Muzi paused and said: "You are too careless. I have warned you to be careful and don't underestimate any ant."
"The more harmless something is to humans and animals, the more likely it is to be fatally attacked by someone else. The more sweet and delicious the food, the easier it is for someone to hide a murder weapon."
"Su Tongyuan is at your disposal, but there is Fang Wenxuan behind her."
"When disciples from Ziwei's lineage appeared in the Chen family, you and I thought that Chen Xuanjun had secretly joined forces with Tantai Jinse, but little did we know that from the very beginning, our line of sight was deliberately disrupted."
"Amazing, amazing. He is indeed the next head coach of Ziwei who is good at scheming."
Li Muzi felt a lot and said: "The sword has appeared before the man comes out."
"One blow killed him, hitting the vital point, and allowed Su Tongyuan to escape completely."
"We lost this round."
The frustrated Bai Nanxian suddenly raised his head and said with a ferocious face: "I called you here to help me find a way to remove the poison of Qixing Begonia, not to hear you praise how powerful Tantai Jinse is."
"It was my idea to approach Su Tongyuan on behalf of Chen Xuanjun, and you are also adding fuel to the flames from behind."
"Since we are joining forces, you can't escape today's events."
Bai Nanxian stretched out his left wrist, his eyes were about to burst and he said: "My flesh and blood will wither in three years at most. I will definitely die within three years."
Li Muzi sighed: "I told you, there is basically no solution to Seven-Star Begonia."
"Even if you kill me, I will still say this."
"You know this well, so why bother pretending to be dumbfounded?"
After that, Li Muzi held Bai Nanxian's arm and observed carefully: "The toxin has penetrated your body, and the only thing you can do is to suppress it with foreign objects."
Bai Nanxian yelled crazily: "I want to live, not prolong my life."
Li Muzi sat on the spot and muttered: "Buddhist seven-leaf fruit, I will help you get one."
Bai Nanxian raised his head and laughed, with tears in his eyes: "One seven-leaf fruit can suppress the seven-star begonia for at most one year. Is this your compensation to me?"
The bald young monk said helplessly: "Given my current situation, this is all I can offer."
"You don't value worldly possessions, otherwise I would be willing to give you billions or tens of billions."
"Brother Bai, we both need what we need when we join forces. We are allies, nothing more."
Li Muzi turned the Buddha beads on his chest seriously, as if he were a king entering the world, solemn and solemn.
Bai Nanxian clenched his hands with murderous intent.
The young monk said without fear: "You can't kill me in your current state, so why bring shame on yourself?"
"Instead of making more serious calculations here, it is better to go back to Yun Sect and think carefully."
"The battle over fate is still going on. Without you, who should the Fortune Sect send into the world?"
"Or give up completely..."
Bai Nanxian's pupils were out of focus, like a hobbling old man stumbling down a mountain.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will not be able to win half of the luck for Yun Zong before he dies.
So he wants to live.
He walked in a haze and didn't know the direction.
But the confusion in his mind slowly subsided and he became extremely sober.
There is a road in the mountains and a moon in the sky.
Except for the winter snow, the pot of tea, and the girl named Pei Shu.
This scene is very similar to the day when Bai Nanxian came down from Yunzong and entered the world.
