Vol 2 Chapter 696: Bee sting, dream butterfly

"Well, please thank the seniors for their shots!" Huang Wei looked at it and nodded.
Xie Yushui was not sloppy, he put his hand on it, and the rain dew floated on the forehead of Huang Mengxiang. Then Xie Yushui slammed the law on the rain dew, but saw the light blue brilliance of the rain dew, which turned into a slap The size of the clouds looks like, and then, like the rain drops, the light blue liquid dripping from the clouds falls on the forehead of Huang Mengxiang!
The liquid fell on the forehead of Huang Mengxiang and immediately disappeared into it.
However, after waiting for the work of half a cup of tea, Huang Mengxiang still had no movements. During the period, she only had a slight frown and licked her lips with a pale red tongue.

唉~
Xie Yuhui put away the rain and shook his head.
It seems that it is still not symptomatic. Xie is also powerless!

"I have a thank you friend!" Huang Tianle did not change his face. He raised his hand and asked Xie Yuhui to return to his seat.
Then there were more than a dozen monks in the early days of building the foundation, or the use of instruments, or spells, and even a monk who took out a peculiar pill. I wanted Huang Mengxiang to take it. Huang Tianle naturally refused, that is, After the monk took it a little, Yang Yucai took the pill and placed it in the mouth of Huang Mengxiang. Unfortunately, these monks could not wake Huang Mengxiang.
Waiting for Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua didn't get up at all, only put his hand in a pendulum, then Huang Tianle also nodded slightly, and then gestured to the next monk to come up. Two hours passed quickly, not only the foundation-based monks had seen it all, It is the disciples of other refining periods, and 90% have already seen it. Only a few monks sitting near the door of the Suzaku Temple have not yet got up.
At this time, a strong young monk will stand up and walk to Huang Tianle and say: "The younger generation of Meng Guo Deng Mingshan Zheng Zehao, I have seen the yellow predecessors!"
"Oh? Disciples of Mengmeng Dengmingshan?" Huang Tianle clearly saw a look at Zheng Zehao's face like Yu, and his eyes, and smiled: "Isn't I thought that the Tianmenshan thing actually passed to Mongolia?"
"Good teaching Huang predecessors know that the younger generation is coming to the Xi State to practice, at the right time, for a long experience will come!" Zheng Zehao is very polite and courteous: "Nature also hopes to help the yellow predecessors. Will dream Miss Xiang is awakened from a coma!"
"Well, you can go and see!" Huang Tianle nodded: "Huang’s reward did not say that it was only limited to the country. If you will wake up, this bird can give you!"
"Thank you for the generosity of the predecessors of Huang!" Before Zheng Zehao walked to the jade bed, he was respectful and rushed to Huang Qi and Yang Yu, and then he took a hand and explored a small storage bag from his arms.
"Hey? This little monk actually has a storage bag?" Xiao Hua was very sensitive to this thing, and suddenly recognized it.
Other monks who built the foundation were later recognized. The face is either stunned or revealing remorse, but it is not the case anyway.
However, see Zheng Zehao open the bag of the spirit, and read the words in the mouth. Then he will give a hand, and fly out of the bag of the spirits like a bee. As soon as the worms flew out, they made a "beep" sound, and they circled Zheng Zehao for two laps, suspended in front of his eyes.
"Yellow predecessors, this is a worm bee. It is the younger generation, used to visit Miss Meng Xiang's condition!" Zheng Zehao did not worry, but respectfully asked.
"Bee 氓?" Huang Tianle has not yet opened, Xiao Hua is a micro-small, immediately thought of the record in the "worm", of course, he just casually look. Nowadays, when you see the real worm, you can naturally think of the record: the bee sting, sensitive to various auras and spirits, has no attack power, ranking 22nd!
"Well, this spirit has no value in itself, it is able to perceive all kinds of spiritual power, so it ranks high!" Xiao Hua thought: "This Zheng Zehao can use this to raise this thing. It is really unexpected!"
Huang Tianle seems to have heard the name of the bee sting, looked at it and nodded slightly.
"Thank you for the yellow predecessor!" Zheng Zehao smiled slightly, revealing the teeth like white jade, it looked very sad.
"Go~" Zheng Zehao is also meditation on the mantra. After a moment, he will hand a little. The bee stings in the air for a while, flying down, actually drilling from the yellow nose of Huang Mengxiang...
Zheng Zehao immediately closed his eyes and sat down with his heart, and his hands were unconscious.
Zheng Zehao's expression was first indifferent, then there was some horror, then it was strange, then it became a distress, and finally, the brows were tight and wrinkled and the pines would open. It seems that there is a bamboo in the chest!
Huang Tianle’s heart seems to change with Zheng Zehao’s look from time to time. When Zheng Zehao opened his eyes, he immediately rushed:
Zheng Xianyu...

Zheng Zehao did not answer urgently, but first smiled slightly, and pointed his finger to Huang Mengxiang. Then he lifted it like a fingertip, and slowly raised it. The bee sting slowly crawled out of Huang Mengxiang’s nostrils. The bee stings seem to be fatigued, barely flying half a foot in midair, and it is a sudden fall. However, Zheng Zehao will stretch out his hand and catch it.
"Zheng Xianyu, hard work!" Huang Tianle knew that Zheng Zehao was exhausted and did not feel a hot heart. He smiled: "I don't know what the situation is?"
"Fortunately, fortunately, not to be insulted!" Zheng Zehao's tone at this time is also a trace of exhaustion, a little hoarse.
"Ah?" Not only was Huang Tianle shocked, but all the monks in the entire Suzaku Hall were shocked. They couldn't think of it. Huang Mengxiang's condition was actually diagnosed by a small monk with eight layers of refining. It was really incredible.
"Zheng Xianyu please speak!" Huang Tianle said with joy.
"Good teaching Huang predecessors know that Miss Meng Xiang is being planted by a dream butterfly!" Zheng Zehao seems to be a language that is not surprisingly endless, without hesitation.
"What? Dreaming butterflies? How is this possible?" Huang Tianle first shook his head: "While the old man does not know what kind of worms, he can also know some of them. This dream butterfly has long been extinct in the Xiaoyu mainland. How could it appear in my Tianmen Mountain? Besides, when the ancient times, the dream butterfly and the illusion of fantasy, are generally used in the eyes of the illusion, how can it be planted into the body of Xiang children?"
"Yes!" Su Mingyu also smiled: "Despite the sleepiness of Mengxiang, it can be quite different from the dream of the dream butterfly. If the ancient dream butterfly appeared in Tianmen Mountain, the whole Tianmen Mountain is afraid to become a fantasy. I am also a phantom person!"
"Oh, all the seniors said that they are reasonable!" Zheng Zehao did not worry, he said: "The younger generation was also surprised. The younger generation did not expect to encounter this ancient worm! However, this ancient The worm seems to be a larva, just like a worm. It is only in Miss Meng Xiang’s body that it can create a dream for Miss Meng Xiang, but it can’t affect others. The younger generation uses the bee stings to truly perceive the dreams. This quickly escaping, and the younger generation suffered a little damage."
"Dream butterfly? Young eggs??" Xiao Hua slightly frowned, "The Worm" did not say that the dream butterfly has been extinct, just listed it as the first insect, can listen to Zheng Zehao's words, it is reasonable It doesn't seem to be concealed.
"That... How does Zheng Daoyou wake up Xianger?" Huang Wei is overjoyed. He doesn't care about dreams, he just wants to know how to wake his daughter.
"This..." Zheng Zehao was a little embarrassed, very hesitant and did not answer.
"Zheng Xianyu has any difficulties, but said it!" Huang Tianle frowned: "As long as Huang accepts it, he must do it!"
Zheng Zehao sighed: "The younger generation will not pass the sound, so I will say it!"
"But it's fine!" Huang Tianle glanced around and said calmly.
"The younger generation is able to take out the young eggs of this dream butterfly. However, this method is from the ancient times, it has long been broken, the younger generation... because its method is too... it hurts the sky, it is always Not using it..."
"Zheng Xianzhen is because he is not sure?" Huang Tianle asked.
"There is something to grasp," Zheng Zehao said slyly: "It is the method... to interfere with Miss Yuan Xiang’s Yuanyin..."
"Ah?" Huang Tianle was dumbfounded.
"Of course, the yellow predecessors, this method has been passed down from the ancient times, will not affect Miss Meng Xiang's foundation..." Zheng Zehao is also a red-faced explanation.
But even if he explained, how could Huang Tianle’s brows loosen? How can everyone in the entire Suzaku Hall be stunned?
Yuan Yin, is it free to interfere? The female yin's Yuanyin can pick up the buddy in addition to the double repair, and the other person can't move! Of course, the Yuanyin of the Xianxumen female repair is waiting for the price and cannot be generalized!
But since Huang Mengxiang’s Yuanyin can’t be moved by random, she can only sleep sweetly in the dream of the dreaming of the young butterfly, until the end of her life; but if Huang Mengxiang’s Yuanyin is moved, then she only Can be repaired with this person, otherwise you can only live forever.
"That...the younger generation said this. If the seniors of the Yellows are willing, the younger generations must first clarify the ancestral gates. This fact is somewhat unexpected to the younger generation, and also ask the seniors of the Yellows to think twice!" Zheng Zehao blushes, rushes Huang Tianle, Huang Wei and Yang Yu three arched their hands, silently and quickly walked back to their position.
"Hey, Yuer, do you think so?" Huang Tianle has no choice. He is only a grandfather after all. He really encountered such a lifelong thing, and he can only ask Huang Mengxiang's parents.
Yang Yu and Huang Wei listened to Zheng Zehao’s words. They had been talking for a long time. They seemed to be somewhat willing, but they were somewhat unwilling. After all, Zheng Zehao’s whole person looks pretty good. Fengshen is as good as Huang Mengxiang, but on the other hand, Tianmen The mountain is not very familiar with the Zheng family in Dengmingshan, and Zheng Zehao is only eight layers of refining, which is more than the peak of the nine layers of refining Huang Mengxiang...
Seeing Huang Tianle's questioning, Huang Wei was talking to Yang Yu for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Hey, since it is a dream butterfly, unless it is the ancient secret law, otherwise it is afraid that the disciples of the Lingling sect will not be able to eradicate it! And this method I can't try it. If I have made up my mind in Tianmen Mountain, I still have to be willing to behave by the Zheng family. I have to be cautious!"! ~!
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