Mu Ciyin looked at Jun Wuxie and Lanlan in the prehistoric poisonous bees and felt that the toxin was spreading towards her arms. She sighed secretly, sat down cross-leggedly, and began to use the pussy poison.

She wanted to help him, but she knew he wouldn't allow it.

Now, the toxins on his body are spreading slowly. If he does not promptly kill the poison, the situation will be serious, which will distract him from dealing with the poisonous bee, and he will even get angry afterwards.

In the middle of the swamp, near the big tree, the ground was filled with corpses of poisonous bees from the prehistoric times, but more poisonous bees were covering the sky and impacting Jun Wuxie and Lanlan.

They were stung by poisonous bees everywhere. Their blue nose was swollen and big, like a pig's head, painful and angry. They moved and dodged, while waving their claws to kill the poisonous bees, and yelled.

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The same is true for Jun Wuxie. His whole body was covered in big bags and his face was swollen.

What made him speechiest the most was that the Moshirou wheel did not respond to this toxin.

The feeling that Moshi Roulette feedbacked him seemed to be disdainful of dealing with this toxin and did not turn.

He could only use his powerful life essence to control the flow of toxins to the internal organs and block them near the wound.

His body was originally shining with gold during the battle, but now it is covered in black, green and black, just like a corpse that crawled out after lying in the coffin for ten days and half a month.

The pain from those stung places was quite terrible, and each place seemed like a knife was squeezing it in the flesh and blood.

Secret techniques cannot be used and magical powers are difficult to display.

Only by using his fist and palms, he had to hit the poisonous bee hard before he could kill it.

If it were someone else, I would have been unable to hold on any longer, and my body would resist toxins, causing the energy of life to be consumed very severely.

After a few hours, Lan Lan was almost out of control. She was so tired that she was slow to move, foaming at the mouth, and finally collapsed on the ground.

The moment Lan Lan lay down, the poisonous bees from the prehistoric world swarmed in.

Jun Wuxie rushed up quickly, and took Lanlan back into his body against the sting of the dense bee swarm.

On the way, many prehistoric creatures passed by this swamp. When they saw such scenes, they all took a detour and avoided them far away.

When those creatures of prehistoric world looked at the prehistoric world poisonous bees, they had deep fear in their eyes and did not dare to stay for a moment.

Obviously, they are very afraid of the prehistoric poisonous bees, which shows that this poisonous bees must be the dominant of the swamp.

The battle continued until dusk, and Jun Wuxie was already very tired. He frantically devoured high-quality life essence in the cave and restored his body to consume and maintain his own state.

The prehistoric poisonous bees suffered heavy losses, with most of the deaths, and the corpses of the poisonous bees on the ground were covered with a thick layer.

At this time, a strange sound was made in the hive on the big tree, and a queen bee drilled out. All the poisonous bees that besieged Jun Wuxie stopped and flew back to the vicinity of the hive.

"Not coming?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the queen bee that emerged from the hive.

The queen bee did not respond, and other prehistoric poisonous bees buzzed around the beehive and protected it.

Obviously, after weighing the pros and cons, the queen decided to end the battle.

If this continues, even if this human can be killed, they will suffer heavy losses. After the number drops sharply, it will be difficult to shock powerful enemies as before, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Jun Wuxie didn't want to continue anymore. He needed to heal his wounds as soon as possible and force the toxins out.

He knew that his appearance must be extremely ugly and too embarrassing.

With a big sleeve, it rolled up all the poisonous bee corpses on the ground into the cave.

Such a scene angered the prehistoric poisonous bees and rushed up again.

"Wait!" Jun Wuxie didn't want to fight again, so he immediately took out a large number of poisonous bee corpses. "I collect half of them. Anyway, they are dead, so I will treat the medicine cost that ruins my appearance."

The queen bee made a sound, and the poisonous bees that rushed forward flew back immediately, but they still stared at Jun Wuxie.

"Don't attack blindly in the future, so as not to destroy the tribe."

Jun Wuxie left this sentence and turned around and left, and the poisonous bee in the prehistoric world did not pursue it again.

Mu Ciyin came up and saw that he looked green on his face. He was worried and wanted to care about his injuries, but he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Have you ever seen a tumor who is so beautiful?"

Jun Wuxie ridiculed himself. He knew that he looked like he was full of huge tumors on his body and face, and he was black and green, with a tumor about to explode. He was so ugly that he couldn't bear to look at him.

"Hey, Wuxie, what about your eyes? Why can't my teacher see your eyes?"

Mu Ciyin held back her laughter, but her words were ridiculous.

She didn't know why, but she just wanted to make a joke when she saw him like this, and she really wanted to laugh.

I was worried about his injury, but when I saw that he was still in the mood to tease myself, it showed that he should be in danger, so I didn't worry.

"If Master Ciyin continued to stay at that time, you would look like this at this time."

Jun Wuxie sat down cross-legged, and began to force the poison to circulate the essence of life.

When Mu Ciyin heard this, the scene of being stung like this appeared in her mind. Her body trembled slightly and said, "If you are stung like this, you will see it. It's better to die than to be a teacher.

Now.”

"So Master should be obedient in the future and not be stubborn."

Jun Wuxie said.

"Shouldn't it be you, a disciple, listen to your master?"

Mu Ciyin's eyes, which seemed to contain ice and snow, trembled slightly, and said, "Do you understand respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao? Everything is for your teacher to listen to you, but you never listen to your teacher."

"Master is just arguing. Whoever listens to anyone, you can listen to me in everything. Sometimes you become stubborn and even more stubborn than a donkey."

"Dare you compare your teacher to a donkey?"

Mu Ciyin was stunned and then wanted to twist his ears angrily, but found that he had no idea how to start. Several large "tumors" were swollen on his ears.

"Master Stubborn Donkey."

Jun Wuxie laughed.

"You bad guy, you're so angry."

Mu Ciyin was so angry that she grinded her teeth and wanted to hit him.

"Master, this is how the fireworks in the world are like this."

Jun Wuxie looked at Mu Ciyin at this moment. This made him feel more real. She used to be too cold, just like a person living in a painting, not in the world.

"A monk like the master, stay away from the world, and what kind of human energy do you want?"

Jun Wuxie shook his head, " Staying away from the world does not mean getting out of the world. No matter what, no one can truly absolutely get out of the world, even the Emperor of Heaven like Aunt You is the same. All heavens, all realms, anywhere, as long as there is life.

There are all things in the world and are born in the world, so why do you have to stubbornly want to get out of the world?"

He said that it doesn’t matter where he is, and he should not think about whether he wants to escape from the world, otherwise it will be detrimental to the practice of the Taoist mind.

"In terms of practice, if you are a teacher, you will listen to you. Sometimes, you will feel that you are the master and a teacher will be the disciple..."

Mu Ciyin looked a little dazed and her eyes were a little confused when she said this. This was her heartfelt words.

In the endless universe of the heavens and all worlds, is there anyone who is responsible for guiding the "start" practice?

No one!

Because his previous life was the ceiling of the realm of endless practitioners in the universe.

He is the one who has walked the farthest on the road of cultivation.

Even though he has not fully recovered his memories of his previous life, his understanding of practice is far beyond the reach of others.

"Master or disciple are actually just a title, and they have to be the human being in essence, so these are not important. What matters is that you, Mu Ciyin, and I, Jun Wuxie. To give a very simple example, if a certain

One day, I am no longer your disciple. In your heart, will I become unimportant?”

"Of course not!"

Mu Ciyin denied it without thinking, and then looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean, why do you make such an assumption?"

"Assumptions are just assumptions, and they are assumptions because they won't happen."

"Didn't you have this idea in your mind?"

"Of course not, why does Master always like to think randomly?"

"You don't have random thoughts when you are a teacher. Look at your tone, you have changed. You are impatient with being a teacher, right? Do you don't want to be a disciple of your teacher?"

The muscles on Jun Wuxie's face twitched a few times, and the tumor-like bag trembled, and he said helplessly: "I'm wrong, can I do it if I miss the tongue. I'm wrong. Master Ciyin is not a big deal. Can you please argue with me?

?”

"Heal the wounds quickly."

Mu Ciyin smiled slightly. She laughed more times today than she did in her life. Seeing him surrender in front of her, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness in her heart. It seemed that Wuxie still cared very much.

My own, otherwise with his strong temperament, how could he admit his mistake?

Seeing him closing his eyes and starting to urge him to heal his wounds, Mu Ciyin stared at him in a daze, her eyes becoming more and more gentle, and she even felt a little apology and guilt.

Did you blame him wrongly?

Thinking of that day, if he said that he was coveting his body, would he hurt him?
To be continued...