I don't know how long it took for the trees derived from wood chips to blossom and finally release their fruits. After the fruits fell to the ground, they burst apart, turned into dust and disappeared with the wind, and again turned into withered wood chips.
"Samsara wood..." After staring at the withered wood for a long time, Ding Xinghe slowly stretched out his hand and folded up the wood. Then he looked at Ye Lingfeng with complicated eyes. His voice was hoarse and his words were even more timid.
Reincarnation wood? Ye Lingfeng was stunned when he heard the words. His back was inexplicably cold. He only felt that the toxicity was beyond his own imagination.
"There are trees on the other side. Their nature is poisonous and their name is reincarnation. This poison is very strange. The stronger the cultivation, the stronger the poison. At the beginning, this poison will not harm you, but will protect you from all kinds of poisons! "
"The period of poisonous hair of a person with this poison in his body is every time his cultivation is promoted. Every time he has poisonous hair, he will be like ten thousand ants eating his body and dying of pain. His heart is full of killing opportunities and he is addicted to killing. Only by venting his killing can his killing intention be resolved."
"But when the wood absorbs enough influence from you, it will blossom first. When the flowers bloom, your heart will be completely engulfed by the killing machine. Even the most familiar people can't recognize it. When the killing is finished, the flower will wither and bear a fruit called samsara fruit. When the fruit is ripe, you will lose consciousness and become a walking corpse
"When you are ripe, you will be occupied by this fruit. The consciousness of poisoners hidden in this fruit will revive from now on, occupy your body and plunder everything you try to achieve without any effort. "
Ding Xinghe said something slowly, and then his eyes fell on Ye Lingfeng. His expression was extremely complex, with sympathy and compassion. He said: "this poison is extremely strange. It's only recorded in legend. It's said that it was taken away by practitioners in ancient times."
Ye Lingfeng was silent and trembled. Ding Xinghe's every word, are deeply stabbed in his heart. Moreover, Ding Xinghe's description of the symptoms of samsara's poisonous hair is the same as that of his poisonous hair on board.
If Wang Hai hadn't stopped him at that time and made him recover, I'm afraid Li Rouge would have become the ghost under his claws. And even if he jumped into the sea and killed tiger shark, there was still a sense of killing in his heart. It wasn't until Yijian killed Yuan Hong that he got better, but even so, ye Lingfeng still felt that there was still a killing opportunity in his heart.
"What's the solution to this poison?" After a moment's silence, ye Lingfeng looks at Ding Xinghe and walks slowly.
Ye Lingfeng's voice fell, and monk Liujing's eyes suddenly looked at Ding Xinghe nervously.
At this moment, he finally understood why Xu Laiming was killed by Ye Lingfeng, but he still looked so arrogant and laughed so happily. It turned out that he had poisoned Ye Lingfeng so violently.
"It's very toxic. If it melts into the body, it will blend with the blood..." Ding Xinghe sighed and looked at Ye Lingfeng with more compassion. He said slowly: "there is no one in the world to solve this poison!"
No one can solve this poison? Hearing Ding Xinghe's words, ye Lingfeng trembles all over and has a sharp pain in his heart.
"Old poison, what do you mean? Monk, I brought you all the jade cicadas from Hanshan mountain, but you said the poison could not be cured? Don't you, Ding Xinghe, claim that the world is ignorant of non-toxic drugs, and you don't understand them? " On hearing this, monk Liujing suddenly stood up and grabbed Ding Xinghe's chest. His words were not good.
"Old thief, you and I have known each other for so many years. Can you see that I lied?" Ding Xinghe is not afraid of monk Liujing's threat, but calmly looks at monk Liujing's eyes and says slowly.
Six net monk smell speech, long sigh, then slowly sat back in place, eyes complex looking at Ye Lingfeng, face is full of decadent color.
Buddhism pays attention to the theory of cause and effect. The reason why Ye Lingfeng is poisoned is that he leads to the cause. It was for this reason that he did not hesitate to venture into the snow mountain in the cold winter to catch the jade cicada and ask Ding Xinghe to detoxify Ye Lingfeng.
But now Ding Xinghe said that the poison in Ye Lingfeng could not be solved, and his understanding of Ding Xinghe. Although the old poison Ding Xinghe is surly, he is not a alarmist. He is more honest than many monks and never tells lies.
"Is there really no way to save it?" After taking a deep breath, ye Lingfeng forced the panic in his heart and made a deep impression on Dingxing river.
"There is no antidote..." Ding Xinghe shook his head and then said, "but as far as I know, there are three ways to alleviate this poison. The simplest one is Ye Xiaoyou. If you abandon your cultivation now, you can be an ordinary person. If your cultivation is abandoned, the poison will lose its source of absorbing nutrients. In time, it will gradually fade away. "
Discard cultivation? Ye Ling laughs bitterly when he hears about it. In his present situation, it's uncertain whether he can live for two days if he abandons his cultivation. Moreover, it's hard to come by. How can he say that he can abolish it.
"The first way, I don't think ye Xiaoyou will agree, so there is a second way. Although the poison is strong, its attack process is very slow, so it can be suppressed by strange things. I know that there is a panacea in the world called huangquan grass. Taking this herb can suppress a toxic attack. Although this herb is precious, it's not impossible to obtain it. It's just that it's not a radical cure. The longer it's suppressed, the deeper the toxic backlog will be. There will always be times when it can't be suppressed. When it comes back, once it breaks out, I can't imagine it. "Ding Xinghe sighed, looked at Ye Lingfeng with complicated eyes, then looked at monk Liujing, and then said: "the last way is to see Xiaoyou's own chance. If you are lucky enough to buy the antidote pill made by master Danyun, you may be able to dissolve the toxicity. But master Danyun has passed away for a long time, and the pills left behind are even more numerous. It's hard to get them. "
Master Danyun? Hearing Ding Xinghe's words, ye Lingfeng has no expression on his face. But in his heart, he was overjoyed. It was very difficult for others to get the elixir refined by master Danyun. However, he had the inheritance of master Danyun. As long as the plants became successful, it was possible for him to refine the antidote pill himself.
But ye Lingfeng didn't know whether he could transform plants into accomplishments before he was poisoned.
"Apart from these three methods, I have no other solution." Ding Xinghe said the solution, then turned to monk Liujing and said calmly, "if you are not satisfied with the old thief, you may smash my signboard."
"Where is the yellow spring grass?" Monk Liujing clenched his teeth, changed his face for a moment, and then said slowly.
If you can't solve the cause of Ye Lingfeng, monk Liujing won't get the result. Under the influence of cause and effect, it would be extremely difficult for him to make further progress in his cultivation of Buddhism. In this way, his ancient martial arts cultivation would not be able to advance because of the limitation of his mood.