The two quarreled for a while, and Ye Xiaohe said again: "To be serious, although the sad and crispy breeze is there, I'm afraid it's not so invincible, do you have the antidote?

"The antidote is naturally there, but when the task space is exchanged, the antidote and poison of this sad breeze are together. Xu Le also became serious, "As for the restrictions, I think that everything that can cure all poisons in Jin Yong's pen should be considered invalid, but in the world of Lu Ding Ji, has anyone practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill or eaten the reckless Zhu Clam? Besides, this sad and crisp breeze is almost incomprehensible in the extremely powerful world of "Tianlong Babu", and it is definitely more effective in the world of "Lu Ding Ji".

Ye Xiaohe frowned and said: "This is not necessarily, the words of the task space cannot be fully believed, it says that it has a great effect, and it may not really have the effect you think, but the restrictions it says are generally very real and effective." Besides, are there any restrictions on the sorrowful breeze? You try to say it in as much detail as possible. "

There is another saying that the effect decreases with the increase of internal force, but these people on Wutai Mountain, do they have such a high level of internal force?"

Xu Le smiled and said: "Just look at the people on the entire Wutai Mountain, Chengguang is a powerful point, and the anger is only relying on natural divine power, and the rest of the warrior monks are mediocre, even if there is a lama of the Yellow Temple, it is also the enemy of Qingliang Temple, not our enemy, and there can be no contradiction with us."

"If you want to set up obstacles so that I can't get the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra", what will you choose?" Ye Xiaohe said uneasily.

Xu Le smiled: "You say this, it is equivalent to comparing me to the rebound force hidden in the shadows of this world, which is the rule of this mirror world? Okay, I think about it carefully, but the premise is that you need to tell me, is it possible that the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" will be destroyed?"

"Impossible, have you ever seen anyone who directly plucked out their eyeballs because of itchy eyes? If you destroy the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" , does it count as a part of its own negation of itself?" Ye Xiaohe said thoughtfully.

"Perhaps. If your conjecture is correct, 'I' won't destroy the Forty-Two Chapters, then what methods will 'I' use to stop you? The first is the union of the Green Temple and the Yellow Temple, whether it is a monk or a lama, everything will be dealt with you. The second is that the Manchu court sent soldiers and horses to welcome back Emperor Shunzhi, and if you ask for the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" at that time, it will definitely be much more troublesome.

"Of course, there is an almost shameless and extremely effective way, that is, to open a cheat on any person, so that he becomes a super monster like a sweeping monk, so strong that you have no choice, and you have to accept it if you don't accept it." Xu Le said.

Ye Xiaohe snorted: "It's too shameless to really use this method." According to this, if you want to limit the difficulty of the task, you don't want to do any main quests, and when you enter the mirror world, you will wait for the appearance of sweeping monks of various strengths and levels, and then everyone will fight desperately, so that the mirror world is still necessary?

"We are not doing normal tasks, so naturally we don't want to expect normal treatment, not to mention, even if they are normal tasks, don't we have to give birth to some changes in the end? Xu Le said.

Hearing him say this, Ye Xiaohe also sighed slightly, and had no other way, got up and walked out: "Rest early, and go to Guqingliang Temple tomorrow to offer incense."

——————————Early

the next morning, Xu Le asked Qi Biaoqing, the Chang brothers and others to wait here, found a local to lead the way, and rushed to the mountain with Ye Xiaohe. Qingliang Temple is not high, it has already arrived in half a day, but neither of them stopped here, but crossed here and walked forward for a long distance.

"Hasn't the Ancient Qingliang Temple arrived yet?" Xu Le asked the local.

The local nodded: "There is still some distance, two, if you want to make incense and make a vow, you have to go to Xiantong Temple, this Qingliang Temple is in tatters, not many people come, and the ancient Qingliang Temple is even more dilapidated, you will definitely be disappointed if you go."

Xu Le looked at the distance, felt the direction of the wind, and said: "Then let's do it, this brother has been bothered to lead the way along the way, let's go back to the Qingliang Temple just now." The

man who led the way waved his hand again and again: "Don't bother, don't bother." I didn't hear the meaning of Xu Le's words to let him leave.

Xu Le gave him the money and pointed to the way down the mountain, and the man suddenly realized, took the money and turned around with a smile. Walking slowly along the direction of the wind, Xu Le and Ye Xiaohe found a suitable position to stand.

"Let's get started. Ye Xiaohe said.

Xu Le nodded and handed her a dirty small brown pom-pom: "Put it next to your nose, this is the antidote."

Ye Xiaohe frowned and lifted his black cloth veil, revealing the lower half of his delicate and fair face, Xu Le glanced at it, and only felt an indescribable temptation. This woman is really a bit of a goblin, how amazing her beauty would be if the veil was removed, and her unbelievably perfect body, even the women who were created in the mission space probably couldn't catch up.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Xiaohe shouted angrily, Xu Le smiled, stuffed the antidote into his nose, and then took out a small porcelain bottle and pulled out the red cloth cork on it.

A thick mist suddenly ran out of the bottle and then dissipated. This is the peculiarity of the sorrowful breeze, after it is made, the liquid is hidden in a bottle, and when it encounters the air, it turns into a mist, and then volatilizes extremely quickly in the heavens and the earth, turning into a colorless and odorless poisonous gas.

The word "breeze" is to describe colorless and tasteless, as if it is imperceptible to the breeze, and it also means that what this poison needs is the breeze to spread and play a role, which is "sad and crisp".

After about five minutes, the two walked towards Qingliang Temple. The door of the temple was wide open, and several small novices were lying on the ground shouting for help, but unfortunately they couldn't move for half a minute.

When the two of them saw that the sad breeze really had an effect, they immediately felt relieved, and they began to search for the whereabouts of Emperor Shunzhi, who was known as "Idiot", room after room. Chengguang, who was wearing the abbot's robe, and a group of warrior monks fell on the largest hall of Qingliang Temple. Seeing Xu Le and the two coming in, some of those warrior monks scolded angrily, some begged for mercy, and so on.

Xu Le and the two naturally didn't care about their thoughts, and after searching a few houses, they finally found a dark room where the doors and windows were sealed, Xu Le and Ye Xiaohe both smiled a little bitterly when they saw this situation, they did everything they could, but they forgot to calculate that the other party seemed to be in retreat.

"Looks like it's time to do it. Ye Xiaohe clenched his fists and said.

"Not necessarily. Xu Le smiled, "Have you forgotten that there is still a sad breeze in the air?"

As soon as he raised his hand, a white thunder flew out of his hand, accompanied by a sudden loud bang that broke through the door wall of the dark room.

As the wall of the door broke, a golden pestle suddenly protruded from the inside of the room, and swept straight out a few frantically several times.

"Who is presumptuous here?" a gruff voice came from inside, and then a huge figure came out of the room holding the golden pestle.

After taking two steps, he dropped the golden pestle with a "bang", and cried out in surprise: "What kind of poison did you use? Why did I lose my strength······ As he was talking, he himself fell to the ground, no longer had the strength to move, and tears welled up uncontrollably in his eyes, which made him even more shocked and screamed: "What the hell did you use? How could I cry for no reason?"

Ye Xiaohe hurriedly walked towards the dark room, Emperor Shunzhi and his master, Master Yulin, both of whom did not know martial arts, also smelled the sad breeze at this moment, and the Zhenghuang Banner "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" was exactly what was captured.

Xu Le didn't follow up, he just grabbed the golden pestle with a smile, with his strength beyond twice that of ordinary people, he couldn't catch this huge weapon, and then looked at this person who was still scolding and scolding, sure enough, this innate divine power was not blown.

"Smack!" there was a crisp sound, and then a man flew upside down from the darkroom and fell to the ground. Xu Le hurriedly went to look, it was Ye Xiaohe, at this moment her face towel was gone, and her face was as pale as paper.

Xu Le was taken aback, and went over to support her: "What's the matter?"

Ye Xiaohe exhaled and said reluctantly: "Yulin has become a sweeping monk ······

."

Xu Le was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but curse shamelessly, although he didn't know whether it was the task space or the mirror world or something else to scold, but this kind of arrangement, as he said before, was too shameless! Especially Master Yulin, a person who didn't understand martial arts who was easily pointed out by Shuang'er in the original work, actually became a martial arts master all of a sudden, doesn't this mean that it is obvious to increase the difficulty?"

Lao Qu once made a vow, and he would no longer use force in this life, but he didn't expect to break the vow at this moment. An old voice came from the darkroom.

Xu Le was speechless, and wanted to go over and slap him twice: Your sister! Don't open the cheat and then tell others, in fact, I have such a high level! You big parallel goods! Help Ye Xiaohe to take some medicine, Xu Le asked Ye Xiaohe in a low voice: "Is the thing in hand?"

Ye Xiaohe nodded: "The thing is on Shunzhi, I have already got it, but at that time, Shunzhi begged Yulin hard, and Yulin gave me a palm." "

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