Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 599 The cold Buddhist son was dragged off the altar (24)

"Master, how about we go to Miaoshui Temple to investigate tomorrow morning?" Ning Xi returned to the inn and said to Xuan Mo before closing the door.

"As the benefactor said."

Xuan Mo closed the door, and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, hot sweat broke out on his forehead again.

He quickly closed his eyes, made a seal with his hands, and recited the Buddhist Heart Sutra.

At this moment, his appearance is still as calm as before.

Frowning brows, forehead glistening with sweat, and trembling eyelashes.

The prayer beads on his wrist were quickly turned by him.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, covered his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The snake venom in the dantian came back again, the more he suppressed it, the more severe the backlash.

Under the infestation of snake venom, Xuan Mo felt hot all over.

The inner demons took advantage of the void and kept inciting him to degenerate.

"Everything is due to the snake venom, why do you continue to suppress yourself?"

"What's more, if you use the little peach demon to detoxify, it's not all bad for her. For goblins, your Yuan Yang is a great tonic."

Xuan Mo simply ignored the instigation of the inner demon, and tried his best time and time again to force the snake venom out of his dantian, but in vain.

The backlash of the snake's venom caused his power to riot.

Ning Xi, who lived next door, quickly noticed something was wrong. At this time, she was absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and when she looked up, she saw a bright full moon, which turned out to be the night of the full moon.

When Xuan Mo's consciousness was hazy, he realized that someone was gently pushing him, it was the voice of the little peach demon.

Could it be another illusion?
Every time he gets stuck in meditation, he will be troubled by hallucinations, and the little peach demon is in the hallucinations.

Until a clear voice rang in his ears, Xuan Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Tao Yao's bright face right in front of the bed.

She was sitting by the bed, her fair skin under the light veil of the thin skirt was faintly visible, and the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms wafted from her nostrils.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

This is not an illusion!
"Benefactor, the poor monk is fine, get out quickly." Xuan Mo immediately avoided her contact.

With the bright moon hanging high, he looked at the little peach demon in front of him, and the backlash swept over him, flowing backwards from his meridians. The pain was even more intense than the first time, and he clamored to press her down.

Ning Xi looked at his fallen and trembling figure, leaned over worriedly and shook his shoulder, "Master Xuanmo, you."

"Let's go!" Xuan Mo said sharply, uncharacteristically.

She looked at Xuan Mo, whose face was turning pale from the constant pain, his hands were tightly clenched, even stubbornly refusing to use his hands to relieve the torment caused by the snake venom.

He is still as beautiful as Jiyue, unwilling to succumb to this kind of filth, let alone let the innocent little peach demon be tarnished by him.

Ning Xi forcibly helped him up. Seeing him in such pain, was he flustered, "Master, is it still the same as last time?"

Xuan Mo didn't answer, and even wanted to use his last bit of strength to draw a barrier to block her out.

Ning Xi quickly climbed up and put his arms around his neck from the front, "Master, let me help you."

As she spoke, she put her hands on the dress without hesitation.

With the effect of black ink snake venom, he covered his heart, and his eyes, which were always calm and neither sad nor happy, became deeper and deeper, "Benefactor, while the poor monk still has a little consciousness, you go, or else"

Otherwise, before he could say anything, the little peach demon actually cupped his face with both hands and kissed his lips.

Ning Xi used a little bit of force, and decisively picked off the two of them.

Xuan Mo raised his head, and was dazzled by a piece of white jade, he hurriedly turned his eyes away.

"Donor. Don't do that"

At this moment, he was extremely ashamed, and he didn't want the little peach demon to see this side of himself, but the snake venom boiling in his blood held him firmly, making him unable to move.

Now that things have happened, Ning Xi will never pay attention to his stern rejection.

Xuan Mo quickly grabbed her waist, preventing her from getting any closer, with great strength, leaving fingerprints immediately.

Ning Xi rested her head on his shoulder, choking slightly, "Master Xuan Mo, I don't want you to die."

Xuan Mo's expression froze, his eyes were struggling between compromise and indulgence, when he heard her words, his head was pounding, he frowned subconsciously, and stretched out his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"The benefactor, the poor monk will not die."

Ning Xi rubbed his face against his neck, "Xuan Mo, I can detoxify you."

Her face is so soft, the fragrance of peach blossom permeates the nostrils.

The snake venom finally turned back, and Xuan Mo grabbed her hand and hugged her up amidst the double pain.

He stretched out his hand and tore off the little Peach Demon's hairband, and covered her eyes, "Benefactor, I'm sorry."

Ning Xi felt the darkness coming together with the man's hoarse voice.

Don't look at this Buddha's gentle and handsome appearance, the muscles under the holy clothes are strong and smooth, even the shoulder blades are very strong.

Xuan Mo's knuckle-boned hand tightly clenched Little Peach Demon's waist without any trace.

Seeing the fingerprints on her waist, he even wanted her to cry with red eyes
Moonlight poured in from the window and fell on the man's strong back, his aura seemed to become more fierce.
……

The next morning.

Xuan Mo's eyelashes trembled, and when he regained consciousness, he felt the delicateness under his palm.

He subconsciously tightened his arms, but suddenly woke up.

Xuan Mo sat up suddenly, seeing the mess on the bed, the out-of-control scene from last night struck again.

He sighed heavily.

At this moment, the little peach demon beside her also opened her eyes.

She looked at him sleepily, her long hair scattered casually among the quilts, "Master Xuanmo."

Xuan Mo got up to avoid it, "Benefactor, the poor monk is going to fetch hot water."

Ning Xi nodded, leaned back with the quilt in his arms, looked at the holy garment he hastily put on, and thought of his hands wearing prayer beads when the love was strong yesterday.
"Benefactor, you should take a bath first."

Saying that he was about to leave again, Ning Xi lifted the quilt and got up, but fell down all of a sudden.

Xuan Mo dodges over and catches her.

Ning Xi clasped his neck with both hands, "Master, I can't stand anymore."

Xuan Mo looked at those fingerprints and felt even more guilty in his heart. In a dilemma, he had to close his eyes and pick her up and put her into the wooden barrel.

Ning Xi shrunk down, submerged in the hot water, and opened her eyes comfortably after a while.

She called out, "Master, are you here?"

When Xuan Mo heard the voice of the little peach demon outside, his ears suddenly felt hot.

"Benefactor, the poor monk is here."

Ning Xi ran down her long hair and asked innocently, "Master, your seizures are more severe this time than last time."

This time, she was tossed all night
Xuan Mo fell silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then heard the voice of the little peach demon.

"Master, the thousand-year-old snake demon's poison is too powerful, it can't be cured once, can it be completely cured the second time?"

Xuan Mo pondered for a moment, and could sense the dormant snake venom gathering in his dantian.

He was silent.

Ning Xi asked tentatively, "Then next time, the snake venom will flare up again? Master, can you find something unusual about these two flare-ups?"

When he didn't have an attack, he was still fine, with an appearance of pure heart and asceticism.

Xuan Mo lowered his eyes, "Exactly one month has passed since the last attack. Yesterday was obviously the night of the full moon. If you guessed correctly, the time of the poisoning is related to the full moon."

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(End of this chapter)