poison Li Zhige's mind flashed like a movie of rotting corpses discarded due to food poisoning, and patients who were infected but still alive were mercilessly thrown into the crematorium and burned alive.
Such a scene was really horrific.
"Take me to see" The doctor's sense of responsibility immediately came to his mind.
Treating diseases and saving lives is their eternal principle, and racing against death is their responsibility and obligation.
"Yes."
The young monk quickly led the way, "Everyone is in the Yuantong Palace now.
The donor is here to invite you."
The cold eyes followed the two people who hurried out at this moment.
The young man's black eyes were even deeper, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he was thinking alone, "Zixiao" "My lord," a flash of purple came down from the sky, half-kneeling in front of the young man, bowed his head and replied: "She cured my lord's head disease."
The man's Leng Yi profile was really beautiful under the mottled tree shadows.
His obsidian eyes flashed with a few stars.
He looked down at the two blood stains on his chest and said in a deep voice: "Follow me."
In the Yuantong Palace, a dense crowd of monks, big and small, were sitting quietly on the ground.
Their faces were pale, dripping with sweat, and some even fell to the ground dying.
It seemed that they were seriously poisoned.
There was also a large bowl of water, steamed buns, vegetarian dishes, bowls, chopsticks, spoons and other utensils placed on top of the Buddhist niche.
Several old monks with gray hair and beards were meditating on the Heart Sutra and hoping for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, and quickly found the culprit.
The abbot used a silver needle to check for poisons one by one, but none of the food items were found, which was a headache.
"How could this happen?"
the abbot said to himself as he stared blankly at the silver needle.
Then he changed another silver needle from his arms and continued to search for poisons.
Unfortunately, he still found nothing.
"Amitabha, where is this?"
"The poison comes" "Abbott, the poisoner has been caught."
A dozen bronze-colored monks were escorting a man from the gate.
Li Zhige felt that this man seemed familiar.
Wushan "Abbott, this man has been sneaking outside our courtyard.
He must have poisoned him."
The monks panicked and began to make assumptions when they saw the suspicious person.
"I didn't."
Wu Shan was held up by two strong monks and glared angrily, "I have never poisoned myself, I was just waiting for someone outside the gate."
"Who are you waiting for?
There have been no pilgrims inside or outside the temple for a long time.
You are clearly poisoning the temple."
Several monks asked sternly, "Tell me where you put the poison."
Wu Shan's face was livid, and he was furious.
Unfortunately, he couldn't move with his hands behind his back.
"If you want to impose a crime, why bother?"
"This" the abbot looked confused.
How could he make a conclusion without evidence?
"Abbott, hand him over to us, the Eighteen Bronze Men, and make sure he explains everything honestly."
Several bronze monks solemnly promised as if they were trying to save the world.
"This" the abbot hesitated, and seemed to look at the poisoned people and sighed: "Okay" "This donor is offended."
Each of the eighteen bronze men were strong and muscular.
With a threat, they raised the iron rods in their hands in the air and hit Wu Shan on the back.
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"Stop" Li Zhige quickly stepped forward to stop him, "I am the one he is waiting for."
Everyone looked at the disheveled black-faced man with doubts, "Where did you run out from?
The pilgrims left an hour ago."
"He's a thief, and he doesn't look like a good person."
"The two of them must have colluded to come to the temple to poison him and capture him."
Li Zhige couldn't help rolling his eyes, please don't be too imaginative, masters, "Everything must be based on evidence.
If you wrongly accuse good people for no reason, I'm afraid even the Buddha will not forgive you."
Staring at this moment, he was pinned down tightly.
Wu Shan on the ground, the Eighteen Bronze Man shivered slightly, feeling uncertain "Let him go," Li Zhige shouted coldly, narrowing his cold eyes.
He was really a bald donkey whose head was broken by a wooden fish.
"The most important thing now is to detoxify, not to beat him into a trick."
"You are all in the same group."
A few bold monks began to resist, determined not to let people go, otherwise their lives would be lost.
At this moment, they seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, at least they still had hope of survival.
"It must be you who poisoned me" "right" For a time, the crowd was excited.
The monks hated Li Zhige deeply and identified him as the culprit.
"Shut up, monk, don't tell lies."
Li Zhige was annoyed for a while.
She hated such a noisy scene the most.
She needed a quiet environment to work.
"Amitabha, what the donor said is that I don't know if the donor can detoxify this temple."
The abbot stepped forward and signaled everyone to be quiet.
I don't know why I always felt that this ragged, black-faced man was different from ordinary people.
"Yes, but there are three conditions."
Li Zhige's voice was firm and tough, "First, let him go.
Second, shut up everyone.
Third, after this is over, I want to see Master Yixin."
"As long as you can detoxify, I will agree to any conditions," the abbot replied.
"Okay."
Li Zhige curled up his lips.
After all, his trip was not in vain.
He walked slowly to the Buddhist altar, picked up a bowl of water and sniffed it gently.
He unconsciously shook the texture of the well water in his hand.
Check carefully, "There is something wrong with this" "But the silver needle" "Silver needles can indeed test poisons, but they are not suitable for all poisons.
The best venoms are extracted from rare plants and have no toxins, but they will change after being left for a long time.
In the same way, the poison in the water Poison is just the best venom."
Li Zhige analyzed it carefully, "But what exactly is it?"
He raised the bowl in his hand, drank the poisonous water in one gulp, and wiped the remaining water stains from the corners of his mouth coolly: "It's Mandala from the Western Regions."
Everyone opened their mouths, and then they were full of doubts, "You said the water was poisonous, so how could you be fine after drinking it?"
Li Zhige smiled indifferently and did not answer.
His eyes flashed, "If you don't believe me, you can find someone to try."
Li Zhige looked around, his icy eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender index finger pointed at a hint of purple in the distance, "Just you."
Zi Xiao's face turned ashen for a moment, she, she, she actually used herself to test the poison, and she hurriedly looked at the man in white who said nothing.
The young man's face was as usual, and he stood alone in white clothes.
The breeze passed over his handsome and flawless face, blowing away the dark hair on his shawl, and a magnetic voice sounded: "Go."
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The corners of Zi Xiao's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he slowly walked through the crowd.
They were using him as a gunman.
"I've seen too many dramas, but I'm going to get the eye of a needle."
Li Zhige sneered, staring at the man in white who remained unmoved at the moment, his provocative Bing Tong full of resentment, and Zi Xiao, who was standing in front of him at the moment, twitched the corner of his mouth.
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