Two voices, guided by internal force, came into the silent room from outside the courtyard gate. Qin Zongyao and Wang Bo had been talking for a night, and were guarding their unconscious son to sleep. When they heard the two voices outside the gate, they were immediately excited. From the majesticity of the sound, it can be seen that the masters of these two voices were of extraordinary cultivation. At that moment, Qin Zongyao did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly put on his coat and ran outside the courtyard to check with Wang Bo.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, a monk stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the door.

The monk has kind eyebrows and smiles on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes seem to be bright and wise because he has been immersed in practicing Zen and Buddhism for a long time.

Taoists have a childish face and a crane hair, a fairy-like Taoist bone, a whisk-bound hair and a Taoist robe that shows that they are more likely to travel around and not be servile to things.

"The two masters are here, and the humble house is full of glory. Qin is in a far-reaching manner. I hope the master will forgive me." Qin Zongyao solemnly bowed.

"Master Qin is really polite, I really don't dare to be it!" the monk said with a smile.

"Bah, don't listen to this bald donkey. He said he didn't dare to be fooled, and he didn't think so in his heart." The old Taoist priest sneered.

"You old bull's nose, the dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory. You are still old and disrespectful when you are old. Fortunately, you have practiced Taoism for decades and have been practicing the mouth. It's smelly, and it's not heard." The monk fought back.

Qin Zongyao and Wang Bo looked at each other, not knowing the other person's purpose.

"Why did my old cow's nose have more than your Taoist practice for several years? People often say that the cows and horses are not in harmony, and the cow's heads are not right. After all, it's a horse, not a donkey. Why can't you become a horse after wandering with the cow's nose for so long? Alas, it's because of your bad temper, you're so stubborn." The old Taoist priest didn't give in at all.

"Okay, okay, I can't argue with you, an old treasure." The monk said helplessly, "Donor Qin, I laughed."

"Master Qin, if you want to laugh, don't hold it in your mouth." said the old Taoist priest.

"I dare not, I dare not. Two masters are invited to enter." Qin Mufeng hurriedly invited the two of them into the room.

The tea buds stretch out, like pieces of jade dancing. The green liquid is sweet, like a slight slight nectar of nectar and the lips and teeth leave a fragrance.

"The donor of Qin is not to be hiding from it. I came here today. I heard that the donor of Qin has done good deeds and accumulated virtues. Although he is a vendor, he always looks forward to the livelihood of the villagers. It is like Guanyin reborn and saving all living beings. I admire him very much!" The monk put down his teacup, put his hands together, and said respectfully.

"Yes, two people visited here yesterday. When the donor of the horse and the donor of the horse told the prince that he had something wrong, he came uninvited and asked the donor of Qin to forgive him." The old Taoist priest said.

"What is the master's fault? Qin is ashamed of taking responsibility."

"Yesterday, donor Ma told someone about the matter here. Today, he came for the noble son to thank the donor Qin for his kindness for benefiting the village. I wonder how the donor Qin would deal with the snake corpse? I want to see the appearance." The old Taoist priest said.

"Brother Wang, please take the snake corpse." Qin Zongyao said to Wang Bo, and Wang Bo left.

Soon, Wang Bo took a wooden box and handed it to the old Taoist priest, "Be careful, Taoist priest, this snake is extremely venomous, which is beyond the imagination."

The old Taoist priest opened the lid of the box and saw that the snake body inside the box was wrapped in a layer of purple-black gas, about three feet long. The knife marks on the broken purple-black scales on the body were shocking, and the scales were occasionally exposed with extremely subtle and colorful colors. Although the snake's head had been cut off, it still spitted a snake's message in its mouth, and the fierce light in its eyes was even more powerful than before.

"Is this the Nether Nightmare Demon Python?!" The old Taoist priest's calm and peaceful face was instantly replaced by an incredible look. "You can still see this kind of snake in your lifetime!"

Upon hearing this, the monk and Qin Zongyao, Wang Bo was stunned and surrounded him.

"The Netherworld Nightmare Demon, is it the rumored snake from the Netherworld Purgatory?" The monk said in surprise. He knew that although the old Taoist priest was always speaking and unruly, he changed his past style and was extremely serious whenever he encountered major events.

"Yes, donor Qin, can I ask my father to check on the injury to the young master?" said the old Taoist priest seriously.

"Please, Master." Qin Zongyao led the two of them to the wing room.

In the wing room, Qin Feng's whole body swelled slightly at this time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging on his face. The used kitchen knife tightly grasped with his left hand did not relax because of the night.

The old Taoist priest observed Qin Feng carefully, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

"The young master is talented in learning swords. Even if he is seriously injured, he will hold the knife tightly. What's more, he holds the knife in his left hand. If his achievements are in time, he will definitely surpass us." The old Taoist priest said while taking the pulse of Qin Shu, and he felt that the pulse of Qin Shu's wrist gradually became stronger, as if he was about to shake the old Taoist priest's hand.

"Master, I wonder if there is a way to rescue the young master?" Wang Bo said worriedly.

"Please be careful not to be impatient when the donor is finished. The pulse will be determined after the bull's nose is finished." The monk advised.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes at this time and looked as if he was touching Qin Feng's wrist's fingers, which seemed to be lighter.

"Use your authentic internal skills in Buddhism to enter the Tanzhong point into the body of the young master at the frequency of two light and one heavier until I call you to stop." The old Taoist priest turned his head and said to the monk.

When the monk heard this, he immediately did as he did, and the force in his hand was very accurate.

After three cups of tea, sweat was seen on the monk's forehead. The old Taoist priest also frowned, and his fingers were still lit with Qin Feng's wrist pulse. The swelling of Qin Feng's body continued to flow out purple-black blood, and the swelling slowly subsided. The originally pale face slowly became rosy. After another cup of tea, the two of them stopped at the same time and regained their true energy.

"Qin cannot repay the two masters' grace for saving their lives!" Qin Zongyao said happily when he saw Qin Feng's revival.

"It's not my achievements, but I'm really a strange man. I'm just a little guide. But donor Qin, please forgive me for taking the liberty. This is not a thing in the pool. I hope donor Qin will give me more guidance and avoid him on the wrong path." The old Taoist priest said seriously, with an undetectable strangeness flashing in his eyes.

"Do not worry, Master Qin will teach the dog son to become a talent, which is not contrary to the virtue of saving lives today by Taoist Master and the master." Qin Zongyao said firmly, "It's just Taoist Master. Qin still has a eldest son who is also infected with snake poison. Qin is not talented and has failed to force out the toxins in his body. I wonder if the master can do it."

"Oh? There are still people who are infected with snake venom?" the old Taoist priest said in surprise.

"That's right, the eldest son was poisoned when he went to the backyard two days ago, and the second son killed the snake yesterday." Qin Zongyao said.
Chapter completed!