Five days went by in the blink of an eye.

Qu Chen finally figured out the use of some interpretation mirrors.

The interpretive mirror serves two purposes.

The first is the interpretation of words, which can illuminate the voices of all things, including the hearts of human beings.

The second is psychic, which can awaken spiritual wisdom to items with potential.

Unfortunately, there are very few items with psychic potential.

At present, only the Blood Transformation Sutra has awakened its spiritual wisdom.

Still low-level.

Early in the morning, the little monk came to take care of him as usual.

He is very interesting, as long as he hears the word "senior brother", his favorability will rise.

Qu Chen figured this out, and now he is already a relative in the little monk's heart.

Dearer than brothers.

After Qu Chen had eaten and drunk enough, he said with a mysterious face: "Senior brother, today is a big day. ”

"Senior brother, dare to ask what kind of big day it is?"

"Today is the day you want to become a monk."

"(⊙o⊙) What?"

I just got the notification......

……

Killing Temple, empty nest Zen temple.

Just like its name.

The yard was really empty.

In the main hall.

On the throne is a statue of a Buddha whose name cannot be named.

In front of the Buddha is an offering table.

There is an old incense burner on the offering table.

A thin middle-aged monk lit three incense sticks and gently plugged them in.

Looking at the green smoke, there are words in his mouth.

After a long time, he turned to Qu Chen, who was standing stupidly, nodded, and motioned for him to kneel.

People who cannot eat meat, drink alcohol, or have copulation.

Can you live this day?

Qu Chen straightened his legs, this was his last stubbornness.

The thin monk had a smile on his face.

I just don't know when, I have an extra razor in my hand.

Sharp.

As soon as the mirror of the interpretation mirror turned, the thin face of the middle-aged monk was reflected in the mirror.

[Either shave your hair, or get rid of the root of the curse.] 】

Poof.

Qu Chen's kneeling board is upright.

If you can't beat it, join in.

It's not human nature.

Alive, not chilling.

The middle-aged monk was very satisfied, he had not seen such a devout disciple for a long time.

He held the razor with one hand and brushed the top of his head with the other: "Do not slack off in your life, can you hold it today?" ”

"Able to sustain ......"

As soon as the words fell, black hair scattered all over his head.

Good knife technique.

The coolness and the slippery touch on my scalp: I finally lived the way I hated it.

"The precept of killing, remember it in your heart."

"Obey the master's law."

Wait a minute.

That's it?

Only one ring?

On second thought, the Demon Dao Sect, this ring is redundant!

Finally, the wine and the meat and the female color were lost and recovered.

Qu Chen burst into tears with excitement.

The thin monk smiled: [This disciple is so pious, he really has a relationship with my Buddha. 】

"I kill the temple and set the Dharma name according to the eight sufferings of sentient beings: 'Birth, Misery, Obscurity, Silence, Separation, Seeing, Gaining, Seeing, Seeing, Receiving, Thinking, Doing, and Knowing.'"

"For the teacher's 'loneliness', your generation is the word 'Li', then you will be given the Dharma name 'Lichen'."

"I hope you, stay away from the red dust, and open up the pure land.

"Thank you for your name."

The interpretive mirror reflected the satisfied smiling face of the lonely monk, and criticized:

[Sensible! 】

[Arrange a lighter homework for you.] 】

"Outrageous, your junior brother's body has not yet recovered, so you can take him to the 'Aroma Kitchen' for training."

The little monk's Dharma name turned out to be 'outrageous'?!

It's just out of the ordinary.

"Yes, master."

The two bowed and then left the monastery.

Although the Killing Temple is a demon sect located in the middle of nowhere.

But after the vicissitudes of life, it has been a thousand years.

The temple is huge.

The two of them are one in front of the other.

Lichen (Qu Chen) has an interpretive mirror by his side, and he knows the likes and dislikes of this outrageous senior brother.

So after a fart, the outrageous little monk was already soft.

"Senior brother, what is the place of the Aroma Kitchen?"

"The Aroma Kitchen is the kitchen of the Seseiji Temple, which specializes in making fast meals."

"It's a comfortable homework, you just need to supervise the cooking of the guys."

"I also want to thank the master for his kindness, and thank you for the care of the senior brother."

[It feels good to have a junior brother. 】

"By the way, senior brother, isn't there another disciple who has also passed the trial?"

"Why didn't you see him shave today?"

He had heard about it while he was recuperating from his injuries.

There are two survivors of this blood trial.

One is himself, when he comes out, he is dying.

And the other one, when he came out, was alive and well.

Push hard.

The outrageous little monk snorted when he heard this: "That junior brother has suffered a little skin injury and needs to recuperate for a period of time." ”

Cutaneous trauma?

Lichen was stunned.

At this time, the light of the interpreting mirror flashed.

[Training is really fun.] 】

Lichen's heart tightened.

Train?

It shouldn't be that he was trained by an outrageous little monk.

Here comes an iron one.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

After a while, the two of them came to the soup kitchen.

The soup kitchen is located on the south side of the temple.

There are three blue-tiled rooms and a meditation room for monks to rest.

At this time, in the kitchen, two men were busy.

The co-workers are not monks, but ordinary people under the mountain.

Seeing Lichen coming, they stepped forward to salute one after another.

The outrageous little monk said to the two: "My junior brother is weak, you all serve me." ”

The pyrotechnic nodded repeatedly.

"Senior brother, you can rest here in peace, and you can come to the Zen Monastery to find me if you have something."

"Thank you, senior brother, senior brother for your hard work."

The outrageous monk nodded with satisfaction and left: [Brother's relief! 】

As soon as the outrageous is gone, there will be nothing to do in the dust.

When I was on the futon, yawning and yawning.

Suddenly, I smelled a burst of wine.

Lichen suddenly came to the spirit.

The scriptures of the "Blood Sutra" are reflected in the interpretive mirror, and they have become: [Hunger and thirst are unbearable. 】

In the past few days, he has tried his best to change a lot of drinks: tea, oil, vinegar, and even squeezed a glass of juice in the ancient way.

But "Blood Sutra" doesn't seem to like it.

But there is no alcohol in the empty nest Zen monastery.

I didn't expect to run into it here.

"Master, you drink water."

One of the guys smiled and brought a bowl of coarse tea.

His name is Li Fugui, he has life in his eyes, and he is a man with many eyes.

Lichen nodded appreciatively.

As for the other Li Ergou......

People are more wooden.

I only went up the mountain yesterday.

He is eight feet tall and has a full beard.

Dressed in a torn leather jacket, holding a yellow gourd in his hand.

The smell of this wine came from the gourd.

Li Ergou didn't say much.

I usually like to drink two sips.

At this time, he saw Lichen staring at his wine gourd, and he sighed in his heart: Isn't the Killing Temple not quitting drinking?

Why is this monk looking wrong.

The wine gourd suddenly became a hot potato, and it was not possible to take it or put it.

Seeing this, Lichen smiled secretly: Not very smart guy.

So he sighed: "Amitabha, sin and sin." ”

"The second dog donor, don't be restrained, just drink yourself."

When Li Ergou heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I just wanted to drink two sips to suppress the shock.

But I heard a long sigh: "But it's ......"

“…… The Buddha said: Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, disturbs my heart, and disturbs my world. ”

"When I think of this, the little monk is very sad."

"But how can the world be freed from being ignorant?"

"Amitabha, sins and sins."

Li Ergou's action came to an abrupt end: whoever wants to drink, who drinks.

I didn't dare drink it anyway.

"Master, I've quit, quit."

As he spoke, he hung the gourd around his waist again.

Lichen was stunned, this is too cowardly.

So he shook his head: "It's easy to cross one person, but it's difficult to cross all sentient beings." ”

"King Jizo Bodhisattva said, 'If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell.'

"I, a monk from the dust, although my cultivation is shallow, I also have a heart to cross the world."

"I wish to use this body to taste the suffering of all beings."

After that, he stretched out his hand and handed it to Li Ergou.

Li Ergou was stupid, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: Didn't you say that the main business of the monk on the mountain was to kill people?

How can there be such an unscrupulous person?

He looked at Lichen's hand, and then at his gourd.

Relieved, put the gourd on it.

Lichen was very satisfied, and took the wine gourd: "Good, good."

I cross the world, and the two dogs cross me~"

After saying that, he tilted his head and poured it into his mouth.

The taste of sour and astringent wine slid down the throat and exploded directly in the stomach.

Although it is only a mountain wine made by the farmer, it has a good taste.

At this time, the interpretation mirror shines.

"Blood Transformation Sutra": [What kind of fairy drink is this?!] 】

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