Lichen gently put down the teacup, and his gaze gradually became far-reaching.

Demons are demagoguery.

Thinking about it, this little monk Ying Mo is the one who was bewitched.

After learning the news that he was going to enter the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave, the demon couldn't help it.

Since this is the case~ it is better to calculate it......

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked back at the scriptures in front of him.

After another hour, the door to the meditation room was opened again.

The one who opened the door was the monk Ying Mo who had just delivered water.

He glanced at Lichen, who was flipping through the scriptures, and then at the tea next to him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Master Lichen, is this tea still appetizing?" ”

Lichen raised his head, and when he saw that it was Monk Yingmo, he couldn't help but smile: "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

After speaking, he picked up the tea in front of him and drank it in front of Monk Yingmo.

"Ha~ It's really good tea."

Seeing this, Monk Ying Mo had a stronger smile on his face: "It's good if the master likes it." ”

With that, he added new tea to the cup.

Glancing at Lichen's eyebrows, he saw that Ying Mo's face was as usual, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, so he suddenly said: "The tea made by Master Ying Mo seems to taste a little different from the tea made by Master Ying Ze." ”

As soon as these words came out, Monk Ying Mo's face turned three points paler, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "The master is really in good taste. ”

"The little monk uses mountain spring water."

Hearing this, he patted his thigh, and suddenly realized: "No wonder! ”

"The little monk still wonders, why is this tea so sweet~"

"It turned out to be mountain spring water!"

Ying Mo nodded and smiled, and after being polite, he walked out of the door.

He couldn't help wiping his sweat, and said secretly in his heart: Fortunately, I reacted quickly~

……

Meditation room in the backyard of Landa Temple.

Lisao woke up as usual, and had just yawned when there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, it was the little novice who was delivering the medicine, and I glanced behind him, and couldn't help frowning: "Huh? Little master, why didn't my brother come today? ”

Xiao Shami shook his head: "The little monk doesn't know, Master Lichen didn't go to get the medicine today, so it was the same if the little monk sent it over." ”

"Master Lisao should drink it while it's hot, I'm afraid I'll miss the hour if it's too late."

Although Lisao had doubts, he still nodded, hugged the big bowl, and drank it.

"Ha~"

"It's so bitter!"

Lisao stuck out his tongue and searched the house for water.

Monk Ying Zhun smiled and said: "Master, the good medicine is bitter, and the medical skills of the uncle of the vacuum master are praised again and again by the Great Mercy and Grace Temple." ”

"You drink this medicine, and it won't take you a few days to get back to normal."

Lisao laughed loudly when he heard this: "Accept your little monk's auspicious words, no matter how bitter it is, you have to drink it~"

Ying Zhun Xiao Novice grinned, took the empty bowl, and retreated outside the house.

After thanking him again and again, he sent the little novice outside, closed the door, and muttered, "Senior brother, is there anything else?" ”

I don't know if this was intentional or unintentional, but it happened to be heard by the little monk Yingzhun .

He scratched his bald head and walked towards the meditation room.

I didn't want to meet a monk, so I looked up and hurriedly saluted: "Senior Brother Ying Mo is early." ”

Monk Ying Mo smiled slightly on his pale face, then pointed to Lisao's bowl and asked, "Hey, junior brother, I remember that Master Lichen used to deliver medicine?" ”

The little monk nodded: "Master Lichen may have something to do today, I didn't go to get the medicine, I was afraid that I would miss the time, and Uncle Shi would punish him, so I simply sent it directly to Master Lisao." ”

"I see." The corners of Monk Ying Mo's mouth rose slightly.

The two staggered past each other and walked in their respective directions.

On the other side, the monks waited for the dust to eat, but they did not see his shadow.

Lichen is the guru, everything is based on him, and he will not eat until he reaches the monks.

"Hey, why hasn't Master Lichen come yet?" The little monk Ying Hui looked up at the sky, and frowned slightly.

"Maybe it's a lazy sleep~" Ah Gua licked his sugar gourd.

It's been three days, and there is not a single hawthorn on it, but the surface has been licked by him.

Lisao shook his head: "That can't be. ”

"My senior brother has always been strict with himself, and he has never slept lazy, is there something that can't be separated?"

"Why don't we eat first?"

Master Xinguang patted his head: "Something important? ”

"Didn't you hear anything important?"

The big head is all glowing by itself.

Monk Yehui was stunned when he heard this: "There won't be any accidents." ”

"Hahaha."

As soon as these words came out, the little monk Ying Hui immediately laughed.

"Rest assured, in my Landa Temple, I promise not to let the master have an accident!"

After speaking, he turned his head to the little novice on the side and said, "Yingji, you run fast, go to the master's house to have a look~"

In the crowd, a skinny little novice jumped out of the crowd and folded his hands in a salute: "Yes, senior brother." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the meditation hall, with a light tap on his feet, his body was sharp, and he was really light and abnormal.

None of the monks noticed that the corners of the mouth of one person in the crowd rose slightly.

After about a cup of tea, a panicked cry suddenly came from a distance.

"Oh no~"

"Oh no!"

Bang dang~

The door of the meditation room slammed open from the outside.

Ying Ji was panting and pale.

The meditation hall fell silent for a moment.

Monk Xinguang frowned and said sharply: "Speak slowly, what's wrong?" ”

Ying Ji was suddenly stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes, and immediately stammered, "Master...... Guru ...... He, he, he......"

He ...... He's dead! ”

"What!

！ ”

The temple was in chaos.

Master of the Heart Sect, Master of the Desert, Killing Buddha, Duxiu Buddha...... And so on and so forth.

Today, it fell in Landa Temple.

There were no wounds, no pain, no signs of poisoning......

The cause of death is unknown.

Counting the glory of just 18 years from the dust:

became the son of the Buddha who killed life, led the killing temple to break the two-hundred-year-old closed temple and closed the mountain, and ranked first on the "Golden Scale List".

Several times he hurriedly retreated from the attack of the demon clan, trapping the remnants of the demon beast in the killing forest, and could not leave half a step.

The epiphany of the 'five-character scriptures' shocked the whole world, and Zhou Tianzi personally conferred the title of 'Master of the Wilderness'.

At the Shangyang City Competition, he led the Killing Temple to emerge and became the leader of the hundred factions in southern Xinjiang.

At the auspicious festival of Da Lei Yin Temple, the tongue debated the monks, turned the tide, took half a step, and established the heart sect!

Become the first lama of Buddhism for 600 years!

It is called the hope of Buddhism, the reincarnation of Buddha, and the leader of the new generation......

It's a pity that God is jealous of talent.

The rising sun of Buddhism collapsed halfway.

When he went out of the Killing Temple, Master Lisao, the younger brother of Master Lichen, was so grief-stricken that his old injuries recurred and he passed out in the meditation hall.

Zen Master Ye Hui of the Great Light Temple, the Buddha of the Great Light Temple, who was introduced as a confidant by the master of Lichen, was sad to 'make people by creation', and vomited more than three liters of blood.

The Spiritual Light Monk, who regarded the Lichen Master as a guiding light and called himself a 'Heart Sect Believer', burst into tears and looked like crazy!

Even his disciple, Ah Gua, was holding the bare string of rock sugar gourds, his face like ashes.

Monk Ying Hui rushed to the urgency, and the temple of Landa Temple was sad!

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