She raised her head and looked innocently at the monk in white. However, this man was blind and could not see the clear stupidity in her eyes.
"...Nothing. Do you understand the last sentence?"
The monk in white put away the three copper coins on the table and put them in his sleeves.
"..."
"Seven save two, break, break, break, break?"
"..."
The monk in white smiled clearly, "It's okay, girl, my last sentence is to ask you to follow me."
"My name is Zou Xuetong. I will discuss Taoism in the past few days, and I ask you, girl, to follow me."
The monk in white stood up from the ground while holding on to the wooden pole. Seeing his appearance, Qi Zhizhi felt a little sour in his heart and stepped forward to help the man's hand.
Is Susu like this too... How should she walk alone... Can't she stand up alone...
"Thank you."
The monk in white had a gentle and polite voice, and the blind stick in his hand was tapping in the street.
In Qi Zhizhi's ears, she felt that the hustle and bustle in the surrounding market gradually disappeared, and the few vendors who were fighting and noisy just a moment ago seemed to have stopped talking.
"Why...why didn't they talk?" the girl whispered softly.
"They are talking, but you don't want to listen."
"I don't want to hear it anymore. Why don't I want to hear it?"
Qi Zhizhi felt that her vision was gradually blurring, and the surrounding scenery turned into vertical lines dancing in front of her.
"this……"
"This is a dream, a seven-day dream. In the dream, are you willing to follow me all the time?"
Qi Zhizhi tilted her head and looked at the white in the man's pupils in confusion.
"Yes. You look good and I like to follow you."
The little girl smiled obediently, her plump eyes swelled with her slightly narrowed lower eyelids, forming a beautiful crescent moon.
The next moment, all the trance suddenly disappeared.
Qi Zhizhi's consciousness has never been clearer than now.
"Eh? Xiaoxue, I...what's wrong with me?"
Qi Zhi Zhi Ning held the hand of the white-clothed monk familiarly, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the Demon-Suppressing Temple.
The white-clothed monk thought thoughtfully, "Well... maybe it's because I know you were sleepy just now. Yesterday you heard that you could go to the Guanyin Hall with me to attend the Taoism seminar, and you were very excited for a long time."
The little girl opened her eyes wide, took the monk in white's hand and patted it.
"That's right! I can go to Guanyin Hall today to talk about Taoism!!! Wow, Xiaoxue, you are so nice~ Aren't all the elegant and beautiful brothers and sisters in Guanyin Hall!"
Zou Xuetong gently tapped Qi Zhizhi's forehead, "You."
"But we have to go to the Heaven and Earth Palaces for a while first. Your brothers and friends are all here now. Wait, your fifth brother will also come."
"Fifth brother?!" Qi Zhizhi remembered that he had given Qi Wu 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones this morning.
"Susu seems to have refined elixirs for Fifth Brother, which is said to be able to improve his physical condition. It's not that I don't believe in Susu, it's just that my Fifth Brother has seen countless medical practitioners and taken countless elixirs over the years.
In the end, there was no result.”
"When Fifth Brother sent the message this time, his words were full of joy. I'm worried..."
The little girl also has moments of sadness. She can make friends with strangers in dreams called "intimacy" made by others, but she still cannot forget her subconscious concern for Qiwu.
Zou Xuetong narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, in Qi Zhizhi's eyes, normal black eyes appeared in his once completely white pupils.
He wanted Qi Qi to follow him, so he could only use hypnosis to make her think that the two of them were familiar and intimate.
He has seen through many fates in the world. His existence itself is like the crawling spider in the spider web of heaven. This is the only web he can spin and weave.
The other end of the network is actually tied to this girl.
From the moment she showed up at his stall.
He realized clearly that he wanted to save Qi Zhizhi.
"No, your fifth brother can recover this time." The monk in white replied affirmatively.
"I hope. Zhizhi hopes that fifth brother can use a powerful long sword like Zhizhi!"
"Will do."
"Wow! There are so many people!"
Qi Zhizhi looked up and saw all kinds of magic weapons carrying people flying in the sky above the Demon-Suppressing Temple.
"Let's go up too, Xiaoxue!!!"
"good."
After the girl finished speaking, she pulled out a long sword that was taller than a person behind her and swung it into the distance, then she ran forward wildly. The long sword whirled in the air, and the girl's spiritual energy was saved in her legs, and she jumped suddenly.
"Let's go Xiaoxue!!!"
Qi Zhizhi stood on the "brave" sword and pulled a monk in white with a royal stick into the air.
"Wow, there are so many spiritual beasts." Qi Zhizhi opened her mouth and looked at the densely packed puppies not far away. She felt that her palms were itchy and she wanted to bury her head in the group of furry spiritual beasts.
The monk in white raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he noticed something.
"Zhizhi, you'd better close your mouth."
"Huh? Why?" The little girl looked at him puzzled.
"Because...your fifth brother will appear in ten breaths." Zou Xuetong didn't know how to explain this matter to Qi Zhizhi.
Although he usually considers himself to be clear-minded and does not indulge in the prosperity of the world of mortals, at this moment he saw some scenes that he should not have seen.
Eight breaths.
Qi Zhizhi watched with envy as all the spirit beasts suddenly opened their mouths.
Seven breaths.
Qi Zhizhi watched in shock as the Milky Way fell into the sky.
Six breaths.
Qi Zhizhi saw his fifth brother coming to the door of Zhenmo Temple and taking off his former heavy white clothes.
Five breaths.
Qi Zhizhi saw the youthful spirit in his fifth brother's eyes that shattered the gloom of the past.
Four breaths.
Qi Zhizhi covered her mouth and saw her fifth brother walking under the "Galaxy".
Three breaths.
Qi Zhizhi felt the pressure and aura of his fifth brother breaking through the Nascent Soul.
Two breaths.
Qi Zhizhi saw his fifth brother fall.
One breath.
The girl looked back at the monk in white and murmured to herself: "Xiaoxue...what you said is true."
Zou Xuetong smiled but said nothing.
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"Spiritual consciousness cannot be separated from any one of the five elements. So my poison involving demonic energy requires all five elements to be complete, with less than one of each."
Judge Poison also left the Demon-Suppressing Temple first. His original purpose of participating in the Taoism Forum was to help his uncle's river flow. Now that the river flow has disappeared, he got other things from his junior sister's mouth that she wanted to know.
poison.
Demonic energy creates poison.
This is something he has studied for hundreds of years.
"Do you know the whereabouts of Black Water Flower?"
Judge Poison sat cross-legged on the ground, holding fragments of letters and papers densely filled with names of medicines in his hands. In front of him was a bronze alchemy furnace as tall as a person.
The swordsman in black is holding a white sword in his hand, holding a piece of brocade cloth in his hand to wipe the scratches on the sword.
The ground is filled with dirt and small broken stones.
"No." The monk replied coldly.
After hearing this, Judge Poison shook his head, with a tone that said he hated iron and steel, "Wang Jia, as a father, I have raised you for so many years, but why don't you ever agree to it readily?"