The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 61

Outside the city of Hangzhou, a cave in the wilderness.

It used to be Xiaoqing's comfort zone, but now it has become her cage.

Layers upon layers of spider webs wrapped the huge body of the green snake into a cocoon and hung on the cave wall.

Except for occasional ups and downs, the big green snake seemed to be dead.

But just when Zhu Ying led Monk Dao Ling into the cave, the huge green snake struggled frantically and roared loudly: "Why did you lie to me, Xiaoying, how could you lie to me!"

Monk Daoling was so loud that his ears were bleeding. Fortunately, Zhu Ying stuffed a elixir into his mouth in time, so he was not directly shocked to death.

"Xiaoqing, what are you so excited about? Why did I lie to you? I said that as long as I do the national teacher a favor, I will offer you the Transformation Pill with both hands. Why don't you listen?" Zhu Ying said to Xiaoqing .

"It's not that I won't help you, it's that I can't kill it at all. That black snake is always on guard, there is no way to sneak in and assassinate it."

The two demons had been staring outside the government office in Hangzhou for a few days before, but they never found a chance to assassinate Nie Zhengyan. If they got too close, they would be noticed by the black snake.Xiaoqing is not a fool either, it is easy to assassinate a mortal, just take a bite and run away, but once entangled by this black snake, it is very likely that the end will be endless.

Xiaoqing is not confident that she will win the battle, even if she can, she will definitely have to pay a heavy price.

Just for the Transformation Pill, the effort seems quite worthless.

So Xiaoqing flinched, she would rather not use the Transformation Pill than make a move.

Zhu Ying apparently agreed, but she didn't expect that when she returned to the cave, she would do something wrong.Zhu Ying quietly cast out a spell bestowed by the national teacher, immobilized Xiaoqing, and then tied her tightly with her own spider silk.

With two prongs, even though Xiaoqing's magic power is stronger than Zhu Ying's, she is completely powerless to break free.

"Then why don't you attack by force? Then Nie Zhengyan is just a mortal. As long as you show your original shape and crush the Hangzhou government office to pieces, even the black snake can't stop you." Zhu Ying said to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing was silent for a moment, then said: "Xiaoying, there is no transformation pill, right? You just want me to die!"

Zhu Ying bit her lip, and said to Xiaoqing: "Of course I don't have the Transformation Pill. Do you know how much I paid to get the Transformation Pill? You are not even willing to work hard, so why do you get the Transformation Pill?" ?”

Xiaoqing looked at Zhu Ying in shock, not expecting this former friend to say such words.

She didn't ask for Transformation Pill by herself, it was obviously Zhu Ying who found her, so why did it become her fault instead?

The monsters that have not yet transformed all live in the deep mountains and old forests, and rarely have contact with people, and they don't know what it means to be sinister.

Until this moment, Xiaoqing personally experienced what betrayal is, and apart from being heartbroken, she also understood a truth.Whether people or monsters, they all change.

A good friend who used to be may even turn into someone who hurt you.

However, it was too late when Xiaoqing realized this.

Monk Daoling at the side was a little impatient, and said to Zhu Ying: "What are you talking about with this idiot monster? Give me the things quickly."

Zhu Ying slapped Monk Daoling's face swollen, and then said viciously, "My sister, it's not your turn to point fingers."

Monk Daoling had an angry look on his face, but finally he gritted his teeth and endured the anger.

Because he knew very well that he was no match for Zhu Ying.

This spider spirit, even without spells, could fight inextricably with that little monk Dao Ran, and he couldn't even bear a punch from Dao Ran. Can lie in bed.

But Dao Ling was not grateful to Zhu Ying, he knew very well that this monster was just killing people with a knife.Everyone calculates and uses each other, and no one should say that they owe anyone.

For revenge, Monk Daoling can barely endure this humiliation.

Zhu Ying slapped Monk Daoling, calmed down a little, turned to Xiaoqing and said, "Sister, since you don't want to help me, then I have to come by myself. Sister, if you don't want to suffer, open your hand obediently." mouth."

Xiaoqing was not willing to listen, she tried her best to keep her mouth tightly shut.

But it was meaningless to do so, the spell affixed to her sealed [-]% of her power.

A few bloody cyan scales fell off, and Xiaoqing's mouth was forcibly opened, revealing a mouthful of fangs.A sweet smell permeated the air, and it was intoxicating to smell. Monk Daoling couldn't help taking a sip, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Zhu Ying filled a bottle full of poison with a porcelain bottle, and then said cursingly to the unconscious monk Daoling: "I wasted another detoxification pill, what a waste."

The national teacher is very good at refining alchemy and drawing talismans, so there is no shortage of pills and talismans with various functions for his disciples.But these pills were not cheap, and Zhu Ying felt that it would be a waste to use them on the cannon fodder of Monk Daoling.

But Zhu Ying had no other choice.

Using Monk Daoling's hatred and Xiaoqing's poison to kill people can greatly reduce the cause and effect of his involvement, and reduce the court's backlash against Nie Zhengyan's assassination to an acceptable level.

If Zhu Ying had done it herself, even if it hadn't been wiped out on the spot, catastrophe would have struck soon.

This is a practitioner's response to life and death, and it is definitely not superstitious.

As soon as Monk Daoling woke up, Zhu Ying stuffed the porcelain bottle into his hand and said, "The poison inside is enough to kill 1000 people. I don't need to teach you the next thing."

Monk Daoling quickly squeezed the porcelain bottle in his hand, and said to Zhu Ying, "Don't worry, I've already prepared to risk this old life and bring them to hell."

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Time flies, and three days are fleeting.

Outside Hangzhou, boxes of snake gall and poisonous sacs have been tied to the carriage.

The tax officer in charge of acceptance frowned, as if he still couldn't believe it.

This time he came with the mission of the national teacher, to make things difficult for Nie Zhengyan, and it would be best if he could be punished for a serious crime of losing his head.

Who would have thought that the sudden tax increase of [-]% could make up for the city of Hangzhou, which is simply unbelievable.

"Are there so many snakes in Hangzhou City?"

Although it felt unreasonable, no matter how much he checked repeatedly, there was nothing wrong with these things, whether it was taste or weight.

In the end, the tax official could only admit it, and could only order his men to load the boxes into the truck.

Daoran kept staring, until these people left with the snake tax and reached the end of sight, Daoran was relieved.

Ma San's cover-up technique is surprisingly effective, Dao Ran would have been hard to find flaws if he didn't distinguish carefully, let alone a mere mortal in this area.

After the snake tax was delivered, Daoran finally let go of his heart.

Just as he was about to return to the city, Daoran saw the figures of ordinary people crowded at the gate of the city.

Before Daoran could open his mouth to ask, these ordinary people knelt down and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Saint Monk, for your kindness."

Daoran took action this time, exempting most of the snake tax for the people, and finally he didn't have to let the pillars of the family put down their farm work and go to the wilderness to catch some poisonous snakes.For ordinary people who hardly had much food in store, Dao Ran saved the lives of their whole family.

Daoran hurriedly said: "Everyone, I'm not a Buddha, but I can't bear such a big gift."

And just as Daoran walked into the crowd and was about to help him up, a small bottle flew out of the crowd and hit him on the head.

(End of this chapter)