Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 615 Li Chen's Death

   Li Chen gently put down his teacup, his gaze gradually deepened.

   Demons are good at demagoguery.

   I think this young monk Ying Mo is the one who was bewitched.

  After learning the news that he was going to enter the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave, Mo couldn't hold back anymore.

  Since this is the case~ then it is better to use the plan...

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

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

  The one who opened the door was the monk Yingmo who delivered the water just now.

  He glanced at Lichen, who was flipping through the scriptures, and then at the tea next to him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Master Lichen, is this tea good for your appetite?"

  Li Chen raised his head, seeing that it was Monk Ying Mo, he couldn't help laughing and said, "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~ What a good tea."

  Monk Yingmo saw this, and the smile on his face grew stronger: "It's as long as the master likes it."

   After finishing speaking, he added new tea to the water cup.

  Looking at Li Chen, seeing that Ying Mo's face was normal, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, so he suddenly said, "The tea made by Master Ying Mo seems to be a bit different from the tea made by Master Ying Ze."

  As soon as these words came out, Monk Ying Mo's complexion turned paler, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Master really has good taste."

   "The little monk uses mountain spring water."

  Hearing the words, Li Chen patted his thigh, suddenly realized: "No wonder!"

   "My little monk is still wondering why this tea is so sweet~"

   "So it's mountain spring water!"

  Ying Mo nodded and smiled apologetically, and walked out of the room after being polite.

  He couldn't help wiping off his sweat, and thought to himself: Fortunately, I reacted quickly~

  …

  The meditation room in the backyard of Landa Temple.

   Li Sao woke up as usual, and just yawned when someone knocked on the door.

  Opened the door and saw that it was the little monk who delivered the medicine, "Ying Zhun". He glanced behind him and frowned: "Huh? Little master, why didn't my brother come today?"

  The little novice shook his head: "I don't know, Master Lichen didn't go to fetch the medicine today, so it's the same if I simply brought it here."

   "Master Lisao, let's drink it while it's hot. If it's later, I'm afraid it will be late."

  Although Li Sao was puzzled, she still nodded, hugged the big bowl, and drank it down.

   "Ha~"

   "How bitter!"

   Lisao stuck out her tongue, looking for water in the room.

  Monk Yingzhun smiled and said: "Master, good medicine tastes bitter, and Master Vacuum's uncle's medical skills are praised repeatedly by Da Ci'en Temple."

   "After you drink this medicine, you will be back to normal within a few days."

  Li Sao laughed loudly when he heard the words: "I will accept your little monk's auspicious words, no matter how hard it is, you have to drink~"

  Yingzhun little monk smiled, took the empty bowl, and retreated outside the house.

   After thanking Li Sao repeatedly, he sent the little novice out of the house, closed the door, and muttered, "Could it be that there is something else, brother?"

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

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

   Unexpectedly, a monk walked towards him, Ying Zhun looked up, and hurriedly saluted and said hello: "Good morning, Senior Brother Ying Mo."

   Monk Ying Mo smiled slightly on his pale face, then pointed to Li Sao's bowl and asked, "Hey, Junior Brother, I remember that Master Li Chen used to deliver medicine?"

  Little monk Yingzhun nodded: "Master Lichen may be busy today, so he didn't go to get the medicine. I was afraid that my uncle would punish me if I missed the time, so I simply sent it to Master Lisao."

   "I see." Monk Ying Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

  The two passed by each other and walked in their respective directions.

   On the other side, all the monks waited to eat in Lichen, but there was no sign of him.

   Lichen is the guru, and he is the first in everything. When he doesn't come to the monks, he will not start the meal.

   "Hey, why hasn't Master Li Chen come?" Young monk Ying Hui looked up at the sky, frowning slightly.

   "Maybe it's just sleeping late~" Agua licked his candied haws.

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

  Li Sao shook her head: "That's not possible."

   "My brother has always been strict with himself, and has never slept in. Is there something that cannot be separated?"

   "How about we eat first?"

  Master Xinguang patted his head: "What's important?"

   "Didn't you hear that there is something important?"

   His big head was exposed by himself.

   Monk Yehui was taken aback when he heard the words: "There will be no accidents."

"Hahaha."

  As soon as these words came out, the young monk Ying Hui laughed out loud.

   "Guangming Buddha, don't worry, in my Landa Temple, I guarantee that no accident will happen to the master!"

   After speaking, he turned his head and said to the little novice at the side: "Ying Ji, you run fast, go and have a look in the teacher's room~"

  In the crowd, a thin and small novice monk jumped out of the crowd, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Yes, brother."

   After speaking, he turned around and left the meditation hall, stepped lightly on his feet, and his figure came out quickly, and it was really light and unusual.

   None of the monks noticed that one of the crowd raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

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

   "Not good~"

"Oh no!"

   Bang Dang~

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

   Ying Ji was out of breath, his face pale.

  The meditation hall fell silent instantly.

  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...Master...he he he..."

   "He...he passed away!"

"what!"

  Landa Temple was in a mess.

  Guru of Xinzong, Master Lihuang, Buddha of Shasheng, Buddha of Duxiu... and so on a series of titles.

   Today, it fell in the Landa Temple.

  No wounds, no pain, no signs of poisoning...

  The cause of death is unknown.

  A breakdown of Lichen’s brilliance in just 18 years:

  Became the son of Shasheng Buddha, led the Shasheng Temple to break the two-hundred-year closure of the temple and the mountain, and ranked first in the "Golden Scale List".

  Several times hastily retreated from the attack of the monster clan, trapped the remnants of the monster beast in the killing forest, and could not leave half a step away.

  The sudden realization of the "Five-Character Scripture" shocked the whole world, and the Emperor Zhou personally conferred the title of "Master Lihuang".

  At the Shangyang City Struggle Conference, he led the Shasheng Temple to emerge suddenly and became the leader of the Southern Xinjiang Hundred Sects.

  At the auspicious dharma meeting of Daleiyin Temple, debate the group of monks with tongues, try to turn the tide, take half a step, and establish a heart sect!

   Become the number one guru of Buddhism for six hundred years!

   Known as the hope of Buddhism, the reincarnation of Buddha, the leader of the new generation...

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

  The rising sun of Buddhism collapsed halfway.

  Both came out of Shasheng Temple, Master Lisao, the younger brother of Master Lichen, was so distraught that his old injuries recurred and passed out in the meditation hall.

   Zen Master Yehui, the Buddhist son of Daguangming Temple, who was cited as a confidant with Master Lichen, was so sad that he vomited blood for three liters.

  Regarding Guru Lichen as a guiding light, the Xinguang monk who called himself "Xinzong believer" burst into tears, looking crazy!

  Even his disciple, Agua, was holding the bunch of bare candied haws, his face ashen.

   Monk Ying Hui rushed to the emergency, and the Landa Temple mourned!

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  (end of this chapter)