The Demon Sect is on the northernmost Daxue Peak. Miao Zhen now has no martial arts skills and is injured. They can only ride in a carriage along the way.
Each stagecoach has a different price, the only thing that is the same is that they are all expensive. The carriage the abbot rented for them was only enough to run from Zhouma Town to Linshan County. Zhouma Town is a small place, and the carriage there only goes as far as here.
After that, they have to rent it themselves.
Miaofa originally gave Miao Zhen a lot of money, and Miao Zhen himself also had some wealth. But not far after arriving in Dengfeng County, Miao Zhen, who was resting, suddenly asked Shengshan to go to the Nanfeng Pavilion in Dengfeng County and ask him to help redeem a young man.
Shengshan took the money bag and said disapprovingly: "I know you are kind-hearted, but you are still injured. Buying medicine, renting a car and staying on the road all require money. It is better to wait for a while after we have settled down, and then go back to redeem the money." he."
He was speaking from his heart this time. Although Xiang Beiyue had been following them secretly, the Demon Sect's small treasury could be withdrawn at any time. But he can't reveal his identity for the time being. Miao Zhen has suffered internal and external injuries. If the dressing is not changed in time, he is afraid that the root cause of the disease will be revealed.
Shengshan didn't want to see another accident happen to Miao Zhen's body.
After hearing what he said, Miao Zhen was silent for a moment and said softly: "Three years ago, I met a boy at Nanfeng Pavilion who had his house confiscated and sold there. He was ten years old at the time. I gave some money to the people at Nanfeng Pavilion. , I agreed to come back to redeem him in three years, and don't let him receive guests during this period. I just calculated that if I don't redeem him now, I'm afraid it will be too late."
Shengshan didn't say anything more and went out with Miao Zhen's money bag.
When he went to Nanfeng Pavilion to redeem the child, he took the child and was preparing to hand it over to Xiang Beiyue to train him as a disciple of the Demon Sect. Suddenly, I heard the closed door behind me, and heard the quiet conversation between the man in charge and the waiter.
He is a martial arts practitioner with sharp ears and eyes. He can hear even the whispers that ordinary people think they are saying.
The steward touched his money bag and complained in a low voice, "Why is it that someone else came instead of the monk? I bought a few boys a few days ago and was preparing to take them out when the monk ransomed them. How can I make money?" A deposit."
The boy complimented him respectfully, "The little boy has never touched it, and the monk can't tell. You are still awesome, you can think of making money from both ends."
Shengshan sneered and flew out of the Nanfeng Pavilion from the back window with the child in his hand. He whistled, and Xiang Beiyue immediately sprang out from his hiding place.
Shengshan pinched the boy's bone statue and felt that although he was late, his qualifications were acceptable.
He looked down at the boy, "He will be your master from now on, call him Master."
The boy looked at them blankly. Shengshan put a force on his hand and the boy fell to his knees.
Suddenly happy to be a teacher, Xiang Beiyue helped the boy who was also at a loss and looked at the sect leader.
Shengshan nodded with satisfaction, "I'll make a list of the people who have touched you later, and I can't let go of the Nanfeng Pavilion. My Demon Sect is the best in the world, and the disciples cannot bear any grievance."
On the other side of the Laifu Inn, Miao Zhen was looking in the direction of Zhouma Town. After being apart for only half a day, he began to miss Shaolin.
Too bad he can never go back.
Miao Zhen hasn't shaved her head recently, and there are already hair spots on her head. He raised his hand and touched it. He was about to find something to deal with it, but suddenly he remembered that he had returned to secular life today.
The top of his head felt itchy, and Miao Zhen scratched his head uncomfortably. This hair reminded him that he and Shengshan would return to the Demon Sect to become the sect leader.
He spun around on the ground, and because the wound was too painful, he had to sit back on the chair. He found a pen and paper and wrote down his future plans on the paper.
Shengshan shares a body with the Snow Mountain Old Demon. His internal power is extremely profound, but he doesn't know how to use it yet. Miao Zhen believed that he still had some attainments in martial arts, so he could help Shengshan learn to use his internal power without revealing the secrets of Shaolin.
He plans to train Shengshan into a real master and participate in the martial arts conference to run for the martial arts leader. Not many people know the Snow Mountain Old Demon, and Shaolin, the only one who knows, doesn't care about good and evil.
After Shengshan became the leader of the martial arts alliance, Miao Zhen could manage the Demon Sect well. One is the leader of the righteous path, and the other is the leader of the demonic path. When foreign tribes invade, they will go out under the banner of protecting our country, and both good and evil factions, large and small, will basically respond.
Miao Zhen's dim eyes gradually brightened. The more he planned, the more feasible the idea became. He was a little excited and breathed rapidly, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Drops of blood fell on the paper along his fingertips, but he didn't care at all.
He wiped away the blood drops and looked at the wooden door of the guest room with the plan in hand. He was wondering how things were going with Shengshan and when he would come back.
He couldn't wait to share the plan with his lover.
There were footsteps outside the guest room, and not long after, Shengshan opened the door and came in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Miao Zhen sitting upright, holding a piece of paper tightly in his hand.
He handed the paper over, and Shengshan took it and looked down. It was full of Miao Zhen's plans for their future.
Miao Zhen is very serious and selfless, and there is no selfishness in his plan.
Shengshan pressed the blood marks on the paper with his fingertips, and he could see that Miao Zhen was full of hope for the future. He raised his head and was about to say some coaxing words to make Miao Zhen's fantasy better.
But when he really met Miao Zhen's eyes, Shengshan felt that his throat was dry, and the lies that came out of his mouth were stuck in his throat and could not come out.
He didn't speak for too long. Miao Zhen covered her mouth and coughed a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and asked softly: "But what's wrong?"
Shengshan looked at Miao Zhen coughing up blood, and his face became increasingly ugly.
He couldn't help but frown.
Paper can't write much, so Miao Zhen didn't cover everything. However, it can be seen from the prototype that once this plan is implemented, it will be difficult for foreigners to take a step into the hinterland of the Central Plains.
The system was also amazed, "He is indeed the proud man of this world, but it's a pity that this dynasty has run out of energy. If he doesn't die, it will affect the progress of the world." Just hurry up and do your tasks, and your progress will be fine. Didn't you say you wanted a little space pet in the last world? After completing the tasks in this world, I'll give you a little white rabbit. 】
Shengshan looked at the plan in his hand and then at Miao Zhen in front of him.
He doesn't want the little rabbit anymore, he wants Miao Zhen.
It wasn't until the paper in his hand was wrinkled that Shengshan stopped talking and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that there is someone else in my body. If I'm not here one day, this plan won't work."
He didn't say the rest. He wanted to hint that Miao Zhen should be mentally prepared. The mirror, the flower, the moon, will eventually be shattered.
Miao Zhen's smile froze, he had no doubts about Shengshan. I just thought he noticed something unusual and felt uneasy so he said this.
He stood up and hugged Shengshan, and said comfortingly: "Don't think about it, how could a good person suddenly be gone? If you have any worries, you can tell me, and I will face it with you."
Raising his hand to touch his left eye, Shengshan sighed. He used one eye to make Miao Zhen feel guilty in exchange for his absolute trust, and then used lies to make a monk who was supposed to have no emotions and six desires moved his heart.
He has completed tasks large and small. Miao Zhen is the most gentle and harmless of all the task targets, but also the most difficult to deal with.
Shengshan did not comment on Miao Zhen's plan. Miao Zhen seemed to have mistook his reaction as having doubts about the plan.
So on the way back to the clan, Miao Zhen spent his rest time making plans.
By the time they arrived in Linshan County, Miao Zhen's plan had been basically completed. He even started dragging his sick body to the beggar gang branch in Linshan County to collect intelligence and complete data.
In contrast, his body became weaker and weaker. Every day, Shengshan would use the excuse of gambling to ask Xiang Beiyue for money to buy medicine for Miao Zhen.
Miao Zhen had external injuries caused by the discipline stick, as well as internal injuries caused when his internal strength was abolished.
What makes Shengshan most uneasy is the poison Bu Liang gave him. The poison will not harm those who practice martial arts. They have internal energy to protect their bodies, but at best their internal energy is suppressed and they are completely powerless.
But Miao Zhen had no internal strength this time.
On the way back from the Beggar Clan's branch, Shengshan counted the days and realized that today was the day when the five-day poison was released. He was about to ask Miao Zhen if he was feeling unwell, when Miao Zhen beside him suddenly covered his chest and fell down.
Shengshan immediately caught his body and felt that Miao Zhen's body was extremely hot. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness was blurred.
The system shouted in Shengshan's mind, "Looks like he's about to die?" If you throw him to the ground quickly and taunt him a few more times, he will definitely collapse. Come on, come on, we're almost done! What are you doing stupidly? Such a great opportunity! 】
Shengshan's brain was in chaos. Everything he did was to force Miao Zhen to death, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
The situation in front of him was completely beyond his plan. It happened so suddenly that he didn't know what to do for a while.
Miao Zhen got poisoned in a market. The passers-by saw this and came over to watch.
A few people with loud voices were talking quietly.
"Why doesn't that man have any hair? Aren't there only monks who get tonsured? He doesn't wear a monk's robe."
"What happened to him? He vomited a lot of blood."
"Oh, I've seen people vomiting blood. This person won't live long. What a pity, so young."
People who practice martial arts have sharp ears and eyes, and the sound of discussions constantly reached Shengshan's ears. The common people said "sick rice" and "you won't live long". These few words made Shengshan's ears ringing uncontrollably.
At this moment, the person in his arms suddenly reached out and grabbed the clothes on his chest.
Shengshan quickly lowered his head and looked, Miao Zhen curled up the corners of his mouth with a pale smile, seemingly trying to appease him, but in the end he didn't smile.
Shengshan saw fear flash in Miao Zhen's eyes. The moment the two looked at each other, a trembling voice sounded in his mind.
[It hurts so much. Am I going to die? 】
[Please, Bodhisattva, let me live a little longer. I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't want to die yet. It hurts so much. It really hurts. Give me some time to finish what I want to do. It hurts so much...]
[With Shengshan by my side, it doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore. If I had met him earlier, would I have had a different life? 】
Shengshan pursed his lips tightly and ignored the system clamoring in his mind.
He suddenly picked up Miao Zhen and flew away from the crowd. He returned to the inn where they were staying as quickly as possible, found the antidote and the Great Return Pill and fed them to Miao Zhen.
At this time, Miao Zhen had already passed out, but her hands were still holding his clothes tightly.
Shengshan blew a whistle outside the window, and Xiang Beiyue immediately flew in with someone.
He hugged Miao Zhen tightly and ordered: "Go and capture the poison doctor and the miracle doctor. Bring them to me immediately. Prepare another carriage. I want to return to the Demon Sect as soon as possible."
Xiang Beiyue took the order, and the system said coldly: "What are you crazy about?" 】
'He's going to die. '
【Isn't that a good thing? 】
After hearing the system's words, Shengshan took a deep breath to hide the strong murderous intent in his eyes.
'I like perfection. Even if he dies, he can only die in my plan. '