Holy Monk, your benefactor is dead!

"It's all the servant's fault. I didn't persuade the emperor well. It's all the servant's fault. It's all the servant's fault..." The servant seemed to be frightened, and repeated these words over and over again.

Chen Yu just wanted to get angry, but he paused again. He looked at the fragments of the compass scattered under his feet, and looked back at the unconscious Guibi not far behind him. Ping, he squatted down, picked up a porcelain bottle at random, twisted dozens of pills from the scattered on the ground, and put them into the porcelain bottle.

Standing up, he mercilessly dragged the ghost behind him to the servant who was thinking about it, "This girl has the power of relics, although she can't bring the dead back to life, but according to the emperor's disease, as long as she has intercourse with this girl, she will definitely be able to recover." No problem, and prolonging life is not a problem."

Speaking of this, he handed out the porcelain bottle in his hand, "This pill, one pill a day, just take it, and the emperor will surely awaken."

It's just that the attendant didn't seem to hear Chen Yu's voice at all, just prostrate on the ground, shaking like chaff all over his body, muttering in his mouth: "It's all the slave's fault, it's all..." Obviously he has fallen into the trap. During the hysteria, just as Chen Yu was about to frown, several servants who were guarding the door and did not dare to vent their anger saw that something was wrong, and with flattering smiles all over their faces, they bowed their bodies and walked quickly in front of Chen Yu.Taking the medicine bottle from Yan Yu's hand with an extremely humble appearance, the other servants quickly put the ghost, the mourning servant, and the hysterical servant out at an incomparable speed, until the servant He got up, only to find that there was a pile of unsightly water circles on the place where he was prostrated just now. Without thinking about it, the servant who helped him lifted up his robe and knelt on the ground to wipe the water circles until he could no longer see them. After seeing any water stains, he stretched out one hand to hold the soiled hem of the clothes to prevent it from falling on the floor. He moved his nose slightly against the ground, but he couldn't smell anything, so he stuck out his tongue gently He licked the ground, and when he could not taste any urine smell, he stood up this time and supported the waiter again.

But the servant, who was obviously in hysteria, struggled quickly because of his movements.He twisted his body vigorously, as if he wanted to break free from the restraints of the two people beside you. While struggling, he yelled in horror, "Please, don't kill me, don't kill... "

Seeing that the situation was not good, the servants on one side quickly covered the man's mouth, nodded with his companion, and dragged him out forcibly.

When the last person was about to leave the room, Chen Yu who was originally silent suddenly spoke.

"Hold on."

The servant's body froze, he turned around extremely slowly, the hand holding the porcelain bottle couldn't help exerting some strength, he bowed his body in an extremely humble manner, and his tone was full of caution.

"I don't know what other orders the national teacher has."

"I want ten pairs of young sons born in the same yang and the same yin, the woman's handkerchief just now, and a bowl of blood from the emperor. I will see these things at this time tomorrow. You just need to convey them, and the emperor will understand what I mean." .”

"Yes, this servant must convey to the emperor, and this servant will leave." Although he was afraid of Yan Yu's order, the servant didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. When he received Yan Yu's answer, he disappeared quickly without any hesitation. at the door.

Inside the room, Yan Yu stood there quietly, with an inexplicable expression.

"Ahem, ahem...Guibi is the Lord's own daughter after all, is it a little too much to deal with..." A very old voice suddenly came from the room, accompanied by the figure, an old man with one hand on his back Leaning on crutches, he came out of the inner room tremblingly. He raised his head, squinted his eyes, his old face was full of wrinkles, his mouth opened and closed, but there was not a single tooth. A tree branch was casually held behind his head, and the Taoist robe on his body was also tattered, stained with oil, and the original color could no longer be seen.

He walked to Chen Yu's side, looked at the opened door, and there was some deep meaning in his words.

"The cauldron exists only to preserve the power of relics in my bloodline that has not yet dissipated. Since it is useless, it can naturally be discarded at will." Chen Yu said in a nonchalant tone, and the ghost mentioned in his mouth seemed to be In his eyes, it was just a disposable object.

At the beginning, he was deprived of his qualifications as a pagoda monk because he took a step away from his late anger. It is said that the Buddha is the most merciful, but he was sliced ​​out of half a relic by his master Shengsheng. That kind of heart-pounding pain, he now Thinking about it, I can feel the pain in the wound.

In order to preserve the power of the blood that circulated in the blood, he searched all the ancient books, and finally, with the help of the old man in front of him, he passed on the power of the relic that was about to dissipate in the blood to Gui Bi with the power of his heirs. what is itHe has waited until today, and he is only one step away from success, and no one can stop him.

"It's really cruel, but it's just what I want." The old man took a deep breath, and the faint smell of blood in the air made him very intoxicated. He lightened his crutches, and randomly picked up a pill and dropped it into his mouth. He was full of enjoyment. Feeling the power of relic contained in the elixir, although it is only a slight trace, it has already given him an incomparable aftertaste.

"Immortal, I have been waiting for 130 seven years, it is really impatient!"

"Old Taoist Shang, but there is news from the Canaan Temple?"

"That's natural. Your younger brother has already found the approximate location of the Buddha, and the abandoned disciple is probably about to leave. Why don't you give him to me, I have been wanting to taste the Buddha for a long time." The old man who was old-fashioned and old-fashioned looked at the door with special meaning, and a hint of salivation flashed in his eyes.If it wasn't for Yan Yu's close attention, he would have no chance, otherwise he would really like to taste the wonderful taste of the body with the power of relics.

"Don't go after her, the old emperor's time is approaching. If there is no Gui Bi's relic power to maintain him, he will die within ten days. The ministers of the court have long regarded us as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh." Nail, if you get there, not only will you not be able to obtain the power of immortality, but you may even lose your life here."

Old Shang was completely unaffected by Chen Yu's slightly mocking tone. He looked at Chen Yu with admiration and wonder, and couldn't help adding a bit of admiration to his yin-yang tone.

"As expected of being a pagoda monk, you can actually control a person's life so far. I'm afraid that the old emperor will kneel down and lick you after being frightened by this."

"Everything is just under control." Chen Yu's indifferent tone made Shang Laodao's expression freeze, he was about to say something, but saw Chen Yu throwing a jade card over, and he caught it .

"You can use this jade card to mobilize all the power of Pindao's subordinates, and you must stop the abandoned son from looking for the Buddha's son. I don't care if you use any means, if you can't get the Buddha's son, you don't have to appear in front of Pindao."

"I know, I know." The old Taoist Shang laughed twice, put the jade tablet in his arms, and picked up a handful of pills on the ground, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, and Chen Yu's Taoist robe moved slightly, and there was no Shang in the room. Sophisticated figure.