"Don't worry, Master."

"Lisao has eaten my master's Baoxin Pill, there will be no problem." Agua said with a wink.

Who would have thought that this harmless guy in front of him would be like chopping melons and vegetables when he slaughtered the Moon Shadow Guard.

Lichen sighed lightly and responded, "Agua, don't worry." ”

After saying that, he touched his head.

Then he took out a string of red rock sugar gourds from his arms.

Seeing this, Agua's eyes lit up.

"How far is it?"

When the little monk Ying Hui heard this, he smiled helplessly.

Along the way, the Guru had already asked seven or eight times.

"Don't worry, Master."

"We'll be there in half a day."

"It's early or late, it's useless."

Sooner or later, it's useless?

What does that mean?

Lichen didn't continue to ask, but looking at the dying Lisao on the back of the bright elephant, he still couldn't bear it: it seemed that his cultivation was still not enough.

The wilderness is windy, but it can't blow through the dust.

The group of them had been walking for a day and a night, and it was always dark in front of them, and they didn't know how the little monk Ying Hui knew the direction.

In this way, until the evening of the next day, the sunset reflected a red glow in the distance, burning half of the sky.

The little monk Ying Hui suddenly pointed to the last afterglow of the sunset and shouted: "It's finally here!" ”

Looking at it from the dust, I saw that it was still dusty, but because of the sunset, it was dyed red.

But the earth in front of him was empty.

Seeing this, Monk Yehui suddenly had some doubts: "Could it be that the Landa Temple is also like the Moon Shadow City, is it underground?" ”

Lichen was also puzzled, so he looked at the little monk Ying Hui.

The little monk Ying Hui smiled: "Hehe, I'll know later." ”

After speaking, he put away his mount Peacock and sat cross-legged directly.

Ye Hui and Lichen looked at each other, but they could only sit down and wait like Ying Hui.

Instead, it was the Xinguang monk next to him, pacing back and forth in front of everyone.

Restlessly, he groped his bald head with his hands.

It's a bit of a 'closer to home, more timid' at a loss.

"Master, if you continue like this, I'm going to be dizzy." Ah Gua licked his rock sugar gourd and said with disgust.

"Stinky boy, eat your rock sugar gourd." After that, he continued to pace back and forth.

Seeing this, the little monk Ying Hui just pursed the corners of his mouth: "Uncle Shi, if you come, you will be safe." ”

"Uncle Shi won't eat you again."

The Xinguang monk snorted coldly: "You know a fart!" ”

"Let me stay in the temple, but I will feel worse than eating."

In this way, another cup of tea passed.

The sunset fell into the sea of clouds, the last touch of afterglow, and a faint flush.

When it only made people sigh, Lichen suddenly groaned: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk." ”

"Good poetry, good poetry~"

Monk Yehui's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that the killing Buddha in front of him, the master who left the wilderness, would have such a poetic talent.

"Good poetry indeed!" The little monk Ying Hui got up from the ground and exclaimed.

Then he smiled and said, "This poem is in line with my Landa Temple." ”

After saying the sunset in front of the sky, he put his hands together and saluted.

A Buddha name was pronounced in his mouth: "Amitabha~"

When Lichen and karma are wondering about themselves.

I saw the last ray of red glow on the horizon, but it was like a fishing line that lasted for a long time.

The little monk Ying Hui announced the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

The word 'Buddha' has not fallen.

Suddenly there was a storm in the sky.

That line of red mangs is like catching a thousand catties of big fish, turning over the river and the sea, tossing out thousands of miles of waves.

Finally, a golden light pierced the clouds.

Swish~

Thousands of golden lights gathered in one place, illuminating a splendid temple in front of them.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize.

No wonder the little monk Ying Hui said that it is useless to come early or late.

See such a holy realm.

Lichen and karma wisdom, invariably put their hands together for eleven salutes.

"Amitabha."

The little monk Ying Hui seemed to be very satisfied with the reaction of the two: "Follow me." ”

After saying that, he walked ahead.

Lichen and karma, the shock in my heart still hasn't stopped.

I just feel that everything in front of me is like an illusion.

The little monk Ying Hui said as he walked: "There is an ancient formation path 'mirage' in the Landa Temple. ”

"So whenever the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun casts down, and the true form of the array can be revealed."

"Follow my footsteps and don't make a mistake."

Everyone silently followed behind them and walked another cup of tea.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of chanting.

"Amitabha."

"Senior Brother Ying Hui, you're back."

As soon as he entered the gate, two sweeping monks greeted each other.

Their gaze swept over everyone, and when they landed on the last figure, their eyes were fixed in awe.

"Amitabha."

"Ying Sheng, Ying Ye, I've seen Uncle Shi."

A wry smile flashed on the face of the Xinguang monk, and the originally loose movements immediately stiffened a little.

That's why he was reluctant to go back to the temple.

No matter where you go, there are countless pairs of eyes staring, too uncomfortable.

The little monk Ying Hui smiled, he didn't understand Uncle Shi's thoughts.

Soon the group came to a meditation room.

Lichen looked anxiously at Lisao's condition.

I have to say that the Baoxin Pill of Landa Temple is really powerful.

Lisao was so heavily poisoned before, and he was obviously in danger.

But after taking the Baoxin Pill, there is a glimmer of vitality in the body from beginning to end.

Seeing this, the little monk Ying Hui hurriedly said: "Don't worry about leaving Master Chen, I'll go here to invite my uncle and ancestor to come." ”

After speaking, he secretly glanced at the Xinguang monk.

The Xinguang monk glared at him, but still stood up and walked out.

Seeing this, the little monk Ying Hui hurriedly followed closely and chased out.

After about a cup of tea, there was a sudden sound of eager footsteps outside the door.

"Amitabha."

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

Soon the door opened from the outside.

An old monk appeared at the door, looking into the room with his hands folded.

Behind him, followed by Monk Xinguang and Monk Yinghui.

Seeing this, Lichen hurriedly saluted in return, and then let the old monk into the house.

"Amitabha."

"The little monk has left the dust and seen the master."

Who knew that the old monk stretched out his hand to stop Lichen: "The old man is vacuum, and he should not be able to give this gift to the master." ”

Although Lichen is young, he is already a founding master, and in terms of status, he is already a supreme existence in Buddhism.

It makes sense that the Vacuum Mage was so respectful.

Lichen didn't want to continue pestering, so he hurriedly said, "Please also ask the master to help." ”

The vacuum master did not refuse, and came directly to the side of the bed and looked at the divorce on the bed.

His eyes were closed, his face was dark, and his body was lying upright on the bed, his muscles stiff and breathing.

The Vacuum Master frowned and flipped him over.

A green and blackened five-finger print came into the eye.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "Bihan poisonous palm!" ”

"Bihan Poison Palm?"

Everyone looked at each other, apparently for the first time they had heard of the name.

The vacuum Zen master sighed: "I didn't expect that kind of poisonous bird to be extinct yet!" ”

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