In the Huzhao clan's shaman temple, there are twelve scantily clad women, who look nondescript.
But Nie Xiaoyu, who had secretly sneaked in here and stared at the scene in the lobby, knew that this kind of thing was naturally abnormal in Chinese dynasties, but it was very common in some countries in South Asia that believed in Buddhism.
For example, in temples in some remote villages and towns in India, even if saints still exist in later generations, they are actually used for the lewd pleasures of monks with status in the temple.
However, the local people are still proud that their daughter was chosen by the temple monk, and people from other families will also be extremely envious.
This is the horror of religion.
In later generations, there was even a report that in order to make money, a monk from a remote temple in India organized more than a dozen saints in the temple to engage in prostitution. As a result, one of the saints was infected with AIDS, which eventually led to the entire temple being destroyed.
The monks and all the saints are infected with AIDS.
Xiao Yu naturally didn't know these things. He just sneered secretly. This great witch built a temple and made himself a god-like existence in the hearts of everyone in the Huzhao tribe, but he was actually just a lustful slut.
Just when Xiao Yu was thinking wildly and sneering secretly, the warrior of the Huzhao tribe suddenly approached and whispered: "Doctor, don't stare at them. They are saints who serve the great witch. Outsiders cannot blaspheme."
Xiao Yu nodded and turned his gaze away, thinking that this great witch could probably use the women in the Huzhao clan to choose and humiliate him at will.
Although Xiao Yu didn't say anything, the warrior of the Huzhao tribe smiled and whispered: "Our great witches are the messengers of the witch god in the world, and they are the most beautiful women in our tribe. Their parents and themselves are willing to spend their entire lives
To serve the witch-god, the great witch takes the place of the witch-god and practices the ways of men and women with them, so except for the great witch, no one can blaspheme them."
"This great witch is indeed a prodigy and a prostitute. He set such a rule just to monopolize the most beautiful woman in the Huzhao tribe. It's really shameless..."
While Xiao Yu was secretly thinking wildly, he secretly glanced at the twelve so-called saints with the corner of his eye, thinking that all of them were beautiful!
It's just a little pitiful...
Xiao Yu didn't need to investigate. When he saw that the great witch was clearly ill on the bed, he knew that these twelve saints had been in a state of loneliness and coldness for a long time. Besides, even if the great witch was not sick, a great witch would face ten people.
It is difficult for two beauties to be equally exposed to the rain and dew, not to mention that even if they were equally exposed, it would not be enough to moisturize them.
Xiao Yu noticed that the twelve saints were combing and cleaning the hair of the silver lynx. They looked towards him from time to time, and there were faint whispers.
Xiao Yu soon discovered that the twelve saints were looking at him frequently.
Then, the eyes of the twelve saints lit up.
The inexplicable meaning contained in that look made Xiao Yu faintly shiver...
Although Xiao Yu is in his forties, he looks like he is in his thirties because of his good maintenance and fair face. The most important thing is that he is quite handsome and has a very good temperament, which makes him popular among women.
At this time, the warriors of the Huzhao tribe walked up and saluted the eldest saint, who was twenty-seven or eighty years old, and whispered something. The saint smiled sweetly, glanced at Xiao Yu, and turned around.
Nana walked towards the high lotus couch.
As he walked, the clothes as thin as cicada wings twisted with his waist, and the wonderful scenery was even more looming, which made Xiao Yu's heart flutter.
The saint stepped forward and gently touched the great witch's face, calling twice in a low voice. The great witch slowly woke up, and then sat up with the help of the saint.
Xiao Yu looked intently, and saw that the great shaman's face was extremely pale.
There was no trace of blood, his eyes were deep-set, and the eyes were faintly green. From a distance, they looked like two clusters of will-o'-the-wisps, which made people feel chilly.
"Are you sent by him?" Before Xiao Yu could speak, the great witch took a deep look at Xiao Yu and asked with a somewhat rapid breath. His voice was hoarse and fell into the ears, making people frown.
When Xiao Yu saw the other party's expression, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Please ask the great witch to drive away the others. I'll talk to the great witch about the pills again."
The great witch snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the twelve flower-like saints and the warrior from the Huzhao tribe bowed respectfully to him and retreated. Only the great witch, Xiao Yu, and the crawling beast were left in the entire hall.
There looks like a very boring silver lynx.
"Where are the pills?" As soon as the other people retreated, the great witch asked urgently, his expression full of longing, and even faintly crazy. There was no way, he had been tortured to the point of going crazy in the past few years. Eleven
The King of Killers didn't know what he had taken years ago. He had to take the medicine every once in a while. Otherwise, although he would not die, the pain all over his body, like skin peeling and cramps, was too painful. That was his Tengu.
He is not an ordinary person. If he had been someone else, he would have turned into a madman long ago.
"I brought the pills, but the man asked me to tell the wizard that in order to completely cure this disease, the wizard needs to do something for me." Xiao Yu saw the longing and eagerness in the eyes of the tengu and felt determined.
"I have known for a long time that sooner or later such a day would come," the great witch, also known as the Tengu, said with a long sigh: "The King of Killers controls me with such vicious methods, naturally it is not to torture me."
Xiao Yu put aside all his last worries and said with a smile: "These are the pills you have been using for half a year. Your Excellency, Dawu, take one pill first and then we can talk about things."
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Half a day later, Xiao Yu walked out of the hall with satisfaction, looked up at the sunset in the distance, and felt extremely happy.
Everything was as stated in the Imperial Preceptor's letter. He said everything he needed to say. After delivering the pills, although the great witch was unwilling to do so, he still agreed to do things for him and serve the Tang State.
Moreover, he has promised to select 20,000 elite soldiers from the Huzhao tribe within a month and give them to the people arranged by Xiao Yu for training. He will also arrange for 20,000 elite soldiers of the Huzhao tribe to obey Xiao Yu's orders.
And with the great witch's god-like status in the hearts of the Huzhao people, Xiao Yu didn't have to worry about the 20,000 Huzhao people disobeying orders.
However, what Xiao Yu didn't know was that as soon as he walked out of the main hall, Nie Xiaoyu appeared in the main hall like a ghost. He didn't know where he entered the main hall from, and did not alert the witch guards outside the main hall at all.
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Tengu took a pill and sat on his soft lotus couch with a very comfortable expression. Then he put the porcelain bottle in his arms with slightly trembling hands and put it away carefully.
There are five pills in the porcelain bottle. He takes one pill a month and can persist for five months without suffering the extreme pain.
But at this moment, the silver lynx suddenly let out a loud roar.
The Tengu's expression changed, and he turned around to look, only to see that the silver lynx had already pounced on someone, and that person turned out to be an acquaintance of his.
"Insect demon, why are you here?" At that time, there was a palace master in the demon palace who was a tengu, and there were two deputy palace masters who were an insect demon and a human demon. The human demon was so disgusting that he was killed by Wang Junlin.
, but the insect demon was subdued by Wang Junlin, even before Wang Junlin found Nie Xiaoyu.
Therefore, after Tiangou asked this question, his expression changed again, because he suddenly realized that the insect demon was here, which meant
Wang Junlin has already found him.
"Maomao, kill him." The Tengu's expression changed several times. He looked around a few times and found no one else. He breathed a sigh of relief and gritted his teeth and ordered the Silver Lynx.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, an indifferent voice without any emotion suddenly came from behind him: "Maomao? You actually named this lynx after my young master."
Tengu's whole body froze, his face was ashen, his neck was stiff and he slowly turned sideways. When he saw Nie Xiaoyu's beautiful face and cold face without any emotion, he fell down from the lotus seat with a thump and knelt down directly.
Standing at Nie Xiaoyu's feet, he said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor..."
Nie Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a frightening light, and he glanced at Tiangu. The latter felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt like he was being looked at from the inside out by Nie Xiaoyu.
Then Nie Xiaoyu said: "You have been poisoned, and it is an intermittent poison. You need to take the antidote regularly, otherwise you will be in pain and life will be worse than death."
Tiangu was not surprised at all that Nie Xiaoyu could see the problem with his body, and knew that Nie Xiaoyu could definitely help him detoxify him. He quickly kowtowed to Nie Xiaoyu and begged: "Ancestor, as long as you can help me completely detoxify,
, I, the Tengu, will be my ancestor’s dog from now on.”
The Tengu's reaction was as expected by Nie Xiaoyu, and she didn't bother to negotiate or anything, so she directly put her right hand on the Tengu's head. The next moment, the Tengu let out a shrill scream, and its body began to tremble non-stop.
Ten breaths later, Tengu's clothes were soaked with sweat. Nie Xiaoyu put away his hands and said: "Tengu, I have helped you detoxify, but I have also left something in your body. I can kill you with just one thought.
"
The Tengu staggered up and kowtowed three times to Nie Xiaoyu in gratitude, saying: "Thank you, ancestor, thank you very much, ancestor. From now on, I, the Tengu, will swear allegiance to my ancestor to the death and will never have second thoughts."
Nie Xiaoyu still didn't speak, but glanced at the insect demon and silver lynx chasing each other on the other side.
The Tengu scolded him quickly, and the Silver Lynx stopped.
The insect demon wiped the sweat from his forehead, soothed the little golden snake on his ear, and said with a smile: "Yes, this speed and combat power are comparable to those of a master who has broken the power. He is worthy of being your majesty's lynx."
Nie Xiaoyu glanced at the silver lynx and said to the Tiangu: "This is the young master's lynx. After you have taken it away for so many years, has it forgotten the young master?"
Only then did the Tengu remember that this Maomao belonged to Wang Junlin, the messenger of the Spring and Autumn Period. He had taken it away for so many years. Wang Junlin probably had a lot of murderous intentions for him. Thinking of this, he quickly said with a look of panic: "Ancestor, don't worry.
, the messenger is like a father to Maomao. Maomao will never forget the messenger. I was the same back then..."
"Okay, let's not talk about what happened back then." Before Tiangu could finish his words, Nie Xiaoyu interrupted him and said: "I will take this lynx away, and you stay and play with Xiao Yu.
"
Tengu was stunned for a moment and asked solemnly: "Please show me, ancestor, how I can play with that Xiao Yu."
Nie Xiaoyu was very satisfied with Tiangu's seriousness, nodded and said: "The game is very simple. Just follow what you and Xiao Yu said before, give the 20,000 warriors of the Huzhao tribe to Xiao Yu for training, and in
Someone will contact you at the critical moment and make you suddenly rebel and give Tang Guo a heavy blow."
Tiangu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was still useful in the hearts of Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin, he would still have a chance to survive, so he nodded quickly and said: "Don't worry, ancestor, I will definitely handle this matter. I will never do it."