The rules of survival of the magic stick

Master Gongyi stopped suddenly, and the little monk heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that he had made the right bet. In fact, he was very afraid of his master's magic power.

He continued: "In other words, what would the common people think when they learned that the national teacher whom they enshrined, the living Buddha reincarnated, was actually a monster?"

"What do you want?" Gongyi Fu said, but felt a little disgusted in his heart.He has always disliked such people, who are scheming and annoying.

When I think of being carefully observed by such a person for so long, I feel uncomfortable all over my body, and I feel like I am stuck with dirty things.

The little monk didn't find anything wrong, and he still said without fear of death: "I want Master to agree to my request and become a partner."

Gongyifu was about to vomit, although the world doesn't discriminate so much against Long Yangzhi, but even if he was looking for him, he would never look for such a guy, let alone he was not such a person in the first place.

"What if you don't agree?" Gongyifu looked at the other party like this, feeling a little disdainful in his heart, but the little monk spit out a sentence very quickly.

Or he didn't even think about it: "That apprentice has no choice but to spread the same thing about monsters with the world, and the antidote, probably the master doesn't need it."

Gongyi Fu looked at the man with a sad look in his eyes.It was the first time he saw such a guy after he came down to earth, a stupid, ignorant, yet arrogant guy.

The little monk looked at his master with piercing eyes, his palms were sweaty, under such conditions, Master Gongyi always had no choice, right?

"Then go ahead and tell me, tell me, do more people believe in you, or more people believe in me?" Gong Yifu calmly stated the facts.

But the little monk said: "There are always people who believe in me, and it is impossible for the master to keep his eyes unchanged for a lifetime."

"Okay." Gongyifu agreed, and then he did not hesitate to use magic to find the composition of the antidote in people's memory, and went out.

When leaving, he left a sentence: "Go away by yourself tonight. Or wait until tomorrow morning to be kicked out."

The little monk was stunned. The feeling that the memory in his mind was searched just now made him dizzy for a while, and now he heard these words, and his eyes went black for a while.

He couldn't help shouting: "Aren't you afraid that I will speak out?" But Gongyi Fu ignored him and went back on his own.

But the little monk also knew that his end was set, so he packed up his things and left in desperation, but the anger and resentment in his heart almost swallowed him up.

"Tang Su, why, why do you get the care of your master?" The resentment in my heart quickly found a breakthrough, and that was the damn guy who seduced my master.

But Tang Su, whom he resented, was still in a coma, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Tang Su must be healed, if he is not cured, the reputation of the entire Daming Temple may be affected.

Back in his room, Lin An still sat outside and didn't dare to look at Tang Su's body. Gong Yi Fu added a few injections to Tang Su to slow down the speed of the poison, and then went to prepare the antidote.

That night, Tang Su suffered from poison, and his already weak body could not bear the harm of poison, although the little monk used some inferior poison mixed together.

Fortunately, there is an antidote. Gong Yifu is busy all by himself, dispensing and boiling medicine, and administering needles to delay the speed of the poison.

Lin An found that he couldn't do anything and could only watch from the sidelines.She suddenly thought, is Gongyi Fu really, such a heartless person?

Even if people can't be saved, it's understandable, but his serious attitude now, or the kind of action that must save Tang Su, makes her a little confused.

Lin An didn't believe this was the so-called benevolence of a doctor!

I don't know how long it has passed, Lin An only knows that the sky outside is completely dark, but tonight, for some reason, there is no starlight or moonlight, and the whole sky is pitch black, like ink.

Lin An sat outside the room, curled up, folded his hands and couldn't help praying for others: "Tang Su, don't die. I beg you, don't die."

Turning his head again, he saw the Buddha statue in Gongyi Fu's room, so he knelt down and prayed silently, begging for the blessing of the Buddha.

When Gongyi Fu came out again, Lin An only felt that his whole body was stiff.

"What are you doing?" Gongyifu asked, Lin An did not kneel on his futon, but on the ground beside him, which made him feel a little fond of this woman in his heart.

People who are so reasonable are rare.

Seeing people coming out, Lin An was a little embarrassed: "No, I just wanted to pray for blessings. That bastard Tang Su has suffered a lot."

"You two have a good relationship?" Gong Yifu saw such a relationship for the first time, and subconsciously asked, "Do you like him?" He came to beg him to detoxify himself, and knelt on the floor for him for so long.

Lin An waved his hands again and again: "No, we just grew up together."

"My childhood sweetheart?" Gong Yifu answered again.

"No, I feel more like a brother and sister than a lover. He is not the guy I like." Lin An explained that she has someone she likes in her heart.

Gongyifu nodded thoughtfully and left.

When Tang Su woke up again, it was already morning, and it was not his own room.As soon as he turned his head, he saw Lin An, "Hey Xiao Anzi, good morning."

Lin An originally turned his back to the person, but turned his head when he heard the person greet him.It's a pity that Tang Su was still half-naked for the convenience of acupuncture.

She quickly turned her head and shouted: "Get dressed quickly when you wake up!" No matter how many times she saw Tang Su's body, she would unconsciously blush.

Only then did Tang Su realize that his upper body was actually naked, and hurriedly put on his clothes: "Little Anzi, what did you do while I was asleep!"

"You idiot, do you know that you have been poisoned and passed out?" Lin An was even more frantic, and he was relieved when he saw people put on their clothes.

Angrily explained to others: "You were assassinated by that little monk, and the national teacher saved you."

"So, my clothes were picked by that smelly monk?"

At this time, Gongyifu also came out. It was a coincidence that he heard what the stinky monk said, and gave him a cold look: "The guy who gets poisoned at every turn should not have the right to say anything."

Tang Su was aggrieved again, the poisoning was not his will.

He remembered one more thing, how did he get poisoned?After asking Lin An, Lin An was very straightforward: "That little monk did it."

"It's that bastard again! No, it's all because of you!" Tang Su looked at Gongyifu with some resentment, "If it weren't for your attracting flowers and butterflies, I wouldn't be poisoned." The person had a strange expression, only to realize that he had mistyped the metaphor.

"Forget it, what about the little monk?"

"I was driven away last night." It was Gongyi Fu who answered him, and Tang Su complained again.