Look In the Mirror

Vol 2 Chapter 608: Bihan Poison Gong

  Chapter 608 Bihan Poison Art

   "Master, don't worry."

   "Li Sao ate my master's Baoxin Pill, there will be no problem." Agua blinked and said.

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

   Li Chen sighed softly, and responded: "Agua, don't worry."

   After speaking, he touched his head.

   Then he took out a bunch of red candied haws from his bosom.

   Seeing this, Agua's eyes lit up.

   "How far is it?"

  Little monk Yinghui heard this, but smiled helplessly.

   Along the way, the master has already asked seven or eight times.

   "Master, don't worry."

   "We'll be there in half a day."

   "It's useless if it's too early or too late."

  It's useless sooner or later?

What does it mean?

  Li Chen didn't continue to ask, but he still couldn't bear to look at Li Sao who was dying on Guangmingxiang's back: It seems that his cultivation of mind is still not enough.

   There is a lot of wind in Xunhuang, but it can't blow through the dust in the sky.

  The group of them have been walking for a day and a night, and the sky and darkness are always in front of them, and they don't know how the little monk Ying Hui can tell the direction.

  It was like this until the evening of the next day, on the far horizon, the setting sun reflected the red glow, burning half of the sky.

  Little monk Yinghui suddenly pointed at the last rays of the setting sun, and shouted: "It's finally here!"

   Li Chen looked intently, and saw that the sky was still full of dust, but because of the setting sun, it was glowing red.

   But the ground in front of him was empty.

  Monk Yehui was a little puzzled when he saw this: "Could it be that the Landa Temple is also like Moon Shadow City, underground?"

   Li Chen was also puzzled, so he looked at Young Monk Ying Hui.

  Little monk Yinghui smiled: "Hey, I'll find out later."

   After speaking, he put away his peacock, and sat cross-legged.

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

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

   Restlessly groping his bald head with his hands.

   I was a little overwhelmed by the feeling of "being closer to the hometown and being more timid".

   "Master, if you go on like this, I'm going to faint." Agua licked his candied haws, and said disgustedly.

   "Smelly boy, eat your candied haws." After speaking, he continued to pace back and forth.

   Upon seeing this, the little monk Yinghui just twitched his mouth: "Uncle Master, since you are here, please rest assured."

   "Master uncle won't eat you again."

  Monk Xinguang snorted coldly: "You know what!"

   "Letting me stay in the temple is worse than eating me."

   In this way, it took another cup of tea.

  The setting sun fell into the sea of ​​clouds, with the last afterglow and a faint blush.

  When it only made people feel emotional, Li Chen suddenly chanted: "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

   "Good poetry, good poetry~"

   Monk Yehui's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that Master Li Huang, the Buddha who killed life, had such poetic talent.

   "It's really a good poem!" Young monk Ying Hui got up from the ground and exclaimed.

  Then smiled and said: "This poem is suitable for my Landa Temple."

   After speaking, facing the sunset in the sky, put your hands together and salute.

   Proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha~"

   Li Chen and Ye Hui were in doubt.

  I saw the last ray of red glow in the sky, but it lingered like a fishing line for a long time.

   Little monk Yinghui proclaimed the Buddha's name.

   "Amitabha."

  The word 'Buddha' has not yet finished speaking.

  Suddenly the sky was surging.

  That ray of red light seems to catch a huge fish, tossing the river and the sea, tossing thousands of miles of waves.

  Finally, a golden light pierced Yunxia.

  唰~

  Thousands of feet of golden light gathered together, illuminating a resplendent temple in front of us.

   It was only at this point that everyone suddenly realized.

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

   See such a holy place.

  Li Chen and Ye Hui, coincidentally clasped their hands together and saluted eleven.

   "Amitabha."

  Little monk Yinghui seemed very satisfied with their reaction: "Follow me."

   After speaking, he walked ahead.

   Li Chen and Ye Hui still felt the shock in their hearts.

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

  Little monk Yinghui said as he walked: "Landuo Temple has an ancient formation path 'Mirage'."

   "So whenever the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun casts down to show the true shape of the array."

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

  The crowd silently followed behind, taking another cup of tea.

  Suddenly I heard the sound of Zen singing in my ear.

   "Amitabha."

   "Junior Brother Ying Hui, you are back."

   Upon entering the gate, two Sasa monks greeted each other.

   Their gazes swept across the crowd, and when they landed on the last figure, their gazes were fixed in awe.

   "Amitabha."

   "Ying Sheng, Ying Ye, I met my uncle."

  A wry smile flashed across Monk Xinguang's face, and his loose movements immediately stiffened a little.

   That's why he didn't want to go back to Landa Temple.

  Wherever I go, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at me, which is too uncomfortable.

  Little monk Yinghui chuckled, and he didn't understand what the uncle was thinking.

   Soon a group of people came to a meditation room.

   Li Chen looked anxiously at Li Sao's condition.

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

  Before Li Sao suffered such a severe poison, she was clearly in danger.

  But after taking Baoxin Dan, there is still a glimmer of life in the body from beginning to end.

   Upon seeing this, little monk Yinghui hurriedly said, "Master Lichen, don't worry, I'll invite my uncle here."

   After speaking, he secretly glanced at Monk Xinguang.

  Monk Xinguang glared at him, but he still stood up and walked out.

   Upon seeing this, little monk Yinghui hurriedly followed and chased him out.

   After about a cup of tea, there were suddenly eager footsteps outside the door.

   "Amitabha."

  Before seeing the person, hear the voice first.

   Soon the door opened from the outside.

  An old monk appeared at the door, clasped his hands and looked into the room.

  Behind him, followed by Monk Xinguang and Monk Yinghui.

   Seeing this, Lichen hurriedly put his palms together in return, and then let the old monk into the room.

   "Amitabha."

   "Little monk Lichen, I have met the master."

  Unexpectedly, the old monk stretched out his hand to stop Li Chen: "I'm empty, I can't accept this gift from my master."

  Although Lichen is young, he is already the master of Lizong. According to his status, he is already the supreme existence in Buddhism.

   It makes sense for the vacuum mage to be so respectful.

  Li Chen didn't want to continue entanglement, so he hurriedly said: "Please help Master."

  Master Vacuum did not refuse, and went directly to the side of the bed, and glanced at Li Sao on the bed.

  His eyes were closed, his face was black, and he was lying on the bed straight, his muscles were stiff, and his breath was like a spring.

   The Vacuum Master frowned and turned him over.

  A green and black five-fingerprint caught in the eye.

   Can't help exclaiming: "Bihan's Poison Palm!"

   "Bihan Poison Palm?"

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently hearing this name for the first time.

   Zen Master Vacuum sighed: "I never thought that poisonous bird would not be extinct!"

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  (end of this chapter)

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