The Heavens: Rebirth of Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 72 Shared Hatred and Enemy

"So, Mr. Xue pretended to be dead and planted a terrifying poison in the coffin just to deal with the old monster Xingxiu. But how did Mr. Xue know that he was coming here?"

Hearing this, Xue Muhua sighed.

"Two days ago, I was sitting at home, and suddenly several strange-looking people came to seek medical treatment."

"One of them is a fat monk. He has eight broken ribs on his chest and back. They were injured by Shaolin's palm power. The broken bones have been repaired long ago and are only waiting for recovery in the future. There is nothing dangerous about it."

"However, there is an inexplicable cold poison lurking in his internal organs. This poison has nothing to do with trauma. If not treated, he will soon be poisoned and die."

Ye Wuxin's eyes flashed and he nodded imperceptibly.

That monk Huijing often stayed with extremely poisonous things, and he had been unknowingly affected by the poisonous effects of the thousand-year-old ice silkworm. However, he was still very close to the ice silkworm without knowing it.

Little did he know that the cold poison had already secretly invaded his body, and his life was hanging by a thread.

"Amitabha, I am ashamed, I am ashamed! This is my Shaolin disciple Huijing, the monk."

"This monk did not abide by the rules and escaped from the temple and committed mischief. Our temple sent people to take him back and prepare to punish him according to the precepts. Instead, he went ahead and hurt others, injuring Lao Na's nephews."

"Unexpectedly, the man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took the monk away. Now that I think about it, maybe the old devil Ding had asked him not to expose the monk's traces."

The friendship between teachers and sects? If you thought about the friendship between teachers and sects, how could you do something like bullying your master and destroying your ancestors?

Ye Wuxin raised his eyebrows. Ding Chunqiu faced the two Shaolin Xuan generation old monks who joined forces and did not want to expose his whereabouts after all.

Moreover, Xue Muhua could see the strange cold poison. Ding Chunqiu was an expert in poisons, so the ice silkworm's strange poison could not be hidden from his eyes.

When everyone talked about this, their mouths were dry and their tongues were dry. Some water was prepared in the cave, but there was no food at all.

"Hmph, that old devil has made me unable to return home, so he still thinks that I can cure the monk for him and help him improve his martial arts? It's a daydream!"

Xuannan and Xuanku looked at each other, but they already understood in their hearts.

"While I was thinking about how to cure him, one of them pointed at me and said, 'My master, it is my decree to heal this monk Huijing's injury. If it cannot be cured, be careful of a big disaster.'"

Hearing this, Xuannan nodded repeatedly.

"Fortunately, the two eminent monks intervened to stop us. Otherwise, if we had fought in advance, we wouldn't have known who would win and who would lose."

"Alas, that Huijing has disappeared since he left the Shaolin Temple. The old man and his junior brother went down the mountain to find him, so he returned to the temple to be judged by the Discipline Academy."

As soon as he said this, all the eight Hangu friends nodded and applauded, obviously they had a deep hatred for Ding Chunqiu outside.

When Xuannan said this, he couldn't help but sigh softly and silently recited several Buddha's names.

"I saw that Ding Chunqiu was a good-looking person, and I wanted to make friends with him. Who knew that I just said hello and fell into his poisonous hands secretly."

"Xue Muhua! Come out to your master, uncle. If you don't get out, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship."

"Unexpectedly, when we found him a few days ago, Huijing kept talking like crazy about precious silkworms."

Xuannan suddenly interrupted at this time, his expression was quite serious, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

Xuan Tong's face turned cold and he looked at Xue Muhua's face, waiting for his answer.

Come to think of it, Xue Muhua's hurried plan was to stay away for a few days before going up to explore the truth, but now a group of outsiders suddenly came, which made things a lot more troublesome.

At this moment, a thin sound circled the winding corridor and reached everyone's ears again.

After hearing this, Feng Bohe also sighed.

"Could it be... that he is one of Ding Chunqiu's disciples?"

"Unexpectedly, the man smiled coldly. 'If I say my master's name, I'm afraid you will be scared. He asked you to heal the fat monk's injury quickly. If you miss him,

I told you to meet the King of Hell immediately.'"

Hearing this, Xue Muhua sneered for a while.

Ye Wuxin raised his eyebrows and sneered secretly.

"A few days ago, I met these friends from the Murong family in Gusu by chance. I never thought that the dashing old man would turn out to be Ding Chunqiu, who is notorious in the martial arts world."

"Well, Ding Chunqiu, I will let Grandpa Bao teach you the Xingxiu Sect's techniques today!"

Fan Bailing nodded repeatedly, with a hint of joy in his tone.

If you were thinking about the friendship between teachers and sects, how could you force our masters to become speechless and deaf, and turn from a smart and argumentative gentleman into a deaf-mute old man?

"The next time I heard it, I immediately felt angry and pointed at the man and shouted, 'Who is the revered master? His decree can control you, but not me.'"

Upon hearing this, the eight friends of Hangu all turned pale and extremely angry.

"Yes, that Ding Chunqiu is good at poisoning. He has a need for powerful poisons. He must take Huijing to the Kunlun Mountains to capture precious silkworms."

"It turns out that he has been poisoned by cold poison, but this matter has nothing to do with us. I wonder who sent him here for treatment?"

Ding Chunqiu kidnapped Huijing from the two men and sought medical treatment everywhere, probably because of the crazy words in her mouth.

"I saw that his accent sounded like someone from the Western Regions, and a figure suddenly appeared in my mind. I quickly asked him, is he from Xingxiu Sea?"

Although the eight friends of Hangu looked frightened, they all became furious when they heard Ding Chunqiu's despicable and shameless words.

Xue Muhua smiled, his tone suddenly changed, and he sighed slowly.

"Alas, when the old servant saw that everyone was invited to the house, he released the fireworks that our brothers used to ask for help. After seeing it, the brothers and sisters below rushed towards here."

When Xue Muhua heard Xuannan's words, he couldn't help but lower his head and thought, and then he suddenly realized.

"Master knows things like a god. The accents of those people are not pure, and they have the tone of barbarians from the Western Regions. If I take a closer look at his appearance, he also has curly hair and deep eyes, which is very different from me, a native of the Central Plains."

"So that's it. I thought that the precious silkworm that the fat monk was talking about must be some kind of powerful poison. Devil Ding wanted to search for its traces, so he kidnapped the fat monk."

'The Xiaoyao sect chooses its disciples based on their appearance and talent. Ding Chunqiu's appearance is naturally not bad. If I go to the Zhenlong chess game with my original appearance, I don't know how I will be disliked.'

Bao BuTong was about to rush out, but was stopped by Deng Baichuan.

"Third brother, wait a minute. Even if we go out, we must think about Doctor Xue's family. We cannot let the old, young, women, and children without any martial arts skills fall into the hands of those demons and ghosts outside."

Xue Muhua shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at his fellow disciples.

"Today, eight of us died together in the hands of Old Demon Ding. It can be regarded as living and dying together."

(End of chapter)