Not long after, Monk Xu Zhu came out in a panic and said in shock.
"It's not good! The old man passed away!"
Chen Xuan's heart moved, and when he stepped forward to say something, several Shaolin Temple monks in the valley were also killed one after another.
Azi was originally a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect, and he could see the reason at a glance.
"Three smiles will kill you!"
"Three smiles will kill you?"
"Yes, this is a strange poison from the old immortal. It is made from a variety of poisons. If you are poisoned by Sanxiao Xiaoyao Powder, you will unknowingly emit a strange laughter. Do you see if all these monks are carrying it?"
Weird laugh."
After Ah Zi said this, Monk Xu Zhu also reacted and said in surprise.
"Oh, that seems to be true."
Ah Zi smiled and said, "Don't worry, silly monk, this poison only works on people with internal injuries, and it won't kill you."
Ah Zi has a carefree personality, she said curiously.
Monk Xu Zhu was a straight man, he touched his head and said.
"there is none left."
After saying that, Xu Zhu really started crying with runny nose and tears.
Only then did he come back to his senses. He was about to take off the ring, but then he hesitated again.
For Xu Zhu, it is undoubtedly a great relief.
"Brother, that's not the case, I..."
However, Chen Xuan acted like a kind-hearted elder brother and took over the job with just a few words, and kindly let him return to the Shaolin Temple.
"Is there such a worldly master in Wuliang Mountain?"
"I……"
When Monk Xu Zhu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then his eyes turned red. He knelt down in front of the corpses of the group of monks, feeling sad and crying.
Chen Xuan gave a cold shout, turned around and left.
As soon as the scroll was unfolded, the three women said "Huh" in unison.
Chen Xuan waited for him to cry for a while and calm down a little before asking curiously.
Xu Zhu was stunned for a moment, then he said honestly.
"Isn't this Miss Wang?"
He was so moved that he cried for a while, and suddenly found Chen Xuan looking directly at him. His crying stopped and he said in surprise.
"Perhaps she is really the master's wife. The old man asked me to go to Wuliang Mountain to find the person in the painting so that I can get all the martial arts books and techniques, and then I can seek revenge from Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect."
"Actually, I don't want to find the woman in this painting or learn these martial arts. I just want to go back to the Shaolin Temple. It's just that the old man asked me before his death that I help him get rid of the traitor Ding Chunqiu, and I, Master Xuannan,
Bo Ye also died at the hands of Ding Chunqiu..."
"Really no more?"
While several people were still studying the scroll, Chen Xuan suddenly sighed quietly.
Xu Zhu was anxious and hurried to catch up.
He is an honest man, but now that such a big thing has happened, he actually has no idea what to do.
"In addition to this scroll, does the old man have anything else to give you?"
Xu Zhu couldn't stop laughing, naturally he didn't know what the situation was.
Chen Xuan asked this question, causing Monk Xu Zhu to be startled, and then he lowered his head and glanced at the ring on his hand.
This painting alone is much older than Wang Yuyan.
It turns out that what was painted in the scroll was neither a geographical figure nor a landscape, but a beautiful girl wearing palace clothes.
Chen Xuan's indignant and impassioned look was really very deceptive to Xu Zhu, who had not traveled much in the world.
"...This is a picture scroll given to me by an old man."
Xu Zhu wiped his tears and said sadly.
"You are a disciple of the Shaolin Temple! How can you accept the leader's token so casually? Aren't you betraying your master?! I thought you were pure in nature and dedicated to making friends, but I didn't expect you to be such a rebellious person!
"
"Brother, why are you sighing?"
Zhong Ling grew up in Wuliang Mountain and couldn't help but wonder.
"Brother, this Seven Treasures Ring is a token taught by the old man in the cave. It is said to be the token of the leader of the so-called Xiaoyao Sect. I plan to go to Wuliang Mountain to find the woman in the painting when I have the opportunity to hand it over to her face to face.
Give it to her."
While Xu Zhu was hesitating, he didn't want Chen Xuan to shout sharply.
"Picture scroll? Can I see it?"
"Xu Zhu, I know that you have a pure heart and have always been respectful to all the masters. Now, without saying anything else, Master Xuannan and these monks from the Shaolin Temple died unexpectedly. You and I will bury the masters first, and then you can go back
It would be appropriate for Shaolin Temple to report this matter. As for Ding Chunqiu's matter, I will let my brother handle it for you."
"You don't have to say anything! You and I are sworn brothers. I'll help you get rid of Ding Chunqiu!"
"...Sister-in-law is so kind, Xu Zhu bursts into tears with gratitude."
"Silly monk, what does the thin old man mean by giving you this painting? Could it be that he wants you to recognize him as his wife?"
"Brother-in-law, what are you holding in your hand?"
Azi and the other three girls didn't respond, but Xu Zhu took the bait.
After all, the silk of this scroll is old and yellow, at least thirty or forty years old. The blue and ink colors in the picture are also somewhat faded, so it is obviously an ancient painting.
Xu Zhu handed over the scroll with a sad face, and Chen Xuanjing passed directly.
Azi, A'zhu and Zhong Ling, who were on the side, also came over.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
It’s just unbelievable that someone could draw her appearance decades ago.
"In other words, I admire you even more when you are so honest with me."
"Brother! Uncle! Ah!"
It can be seen that the brushstrokes in this scroll are neat and neat, and there is no lack of liveliness and flow, so that the people in the painting are lifelike. It is indeed a wonderful painting.
"You bitch, you act like that."
Putting aside this cheap sworn brother for now, he has always been loyal to the Shaolin Temple. How could Chen Xuan make such a mockery of him?
The two of them ran away and chased each other, which seemed to be true, but Azi, who was eating melon on the side, sneered.
Just then I thought about it and realized I had made a mistake again.
"No need to say any more!"
"Xu Zhu! Do you know what you are saying now?!"
A'Zhu recognized the woman in the painting at a glance and said in surprise.
"I don't know something about my adopted brother. I have been wandering around for half my life, and I have always wanted to learn a peerless magical skill. However, I have been working hard for half my life and achieved nothing. Now that I see my adopted brother have such an adventure, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion. It sounds ridiculous, but it makes me sad.
My sworn brother is laughing at me."
She had long noticed that Chen Xuan spoke impassionedly, and even turned around to leave, but happened to still hold the scroll of Wuliang Mountain in his hand and never returned it to Xu Zhu.
Doesn't this make it clear that you still want to deceive the honest monk?
Poor Xu Zhu had never seen these tricks before. He was excited and eager to prove himself, so he quickly took off the Qibao Ring, rolled and rolled it into Chen Xuan's hand, and explained hurriedly.
"Brother! I am definitely not the kind of villain who betrays his master. I grew up in the Shaolin Temple since I was a child. I have no reason to betray my master! I am giving this finger to you now. I hope you will definitely treat this master
The token should be returned to the descendants of Xiaoyao Sect."