Look In the Mirror Chapter 611

Chapter 611 Nirvana life and death

"woke up!"

"Mage Lisao is awake!"

Little monk Yinghui could see clearly, so he hurriedly sounded a reminder.

At this time, Li Sao's face had returned to normal, but due to her weak body, she was a little paler.

"Junior Brother!"

Li Sao slightly opened his eyes, looked at Li Chen in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Senior brother... I just went to hell."

After finishing speaking, he passed out directly.

Master Vacuum stepped forward to make a diagnosis, then nodded and said: "Life is safe."

"It's just that the body is too weak, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Li Chen was relieved to hear that.

"Amitabha."

"Buddha blesses you."

After finishing speaking, he held the 'Liu Lixin' with both hands and returned it to Master Vacuum.

Master Vacuum took it with a smile, and turned to say: "Everyone is exhausted, since Master Lisao is fine, you can go back to your room to rest."

After speaking, he asked the little monk Yinghui to take everyone to the meditation room.

Li Sao didn't wake up until the early morning of the next day.

After a night of recuperation, her complexion has improved a lot.

In any case, his little life was saved.

"Brother!"

"I'm still alive?!"

Li Sao grinned at the corners of his mouth, looking like he deserved a beating.

Li Chen shook his head helplessly: "Amitabha."

"You, this time is fateful, remember not to act recklessly in the future."

"Especially that mouth..."

"Speaking of which, it seems that you haven't been trained for a long time."

When Li Sao heard the words, his complexion changed drastically: "Oh, it's not done, it's not done~

dizziness~”

After speaking, he retreated to the bed and pretended to fall asleep.

Li Chen chuckled lightly: "You should have a good rest and settle accounts with you when you return to Shasheng Temple."

After speaking, he turned and left the meditation room.

After walking a few steps, the little monk Ying Hui hurried over.

"Master Li Chen, how about Master Li Sao?"

"Everything is fine and in good spirits."

"That's good, that's good."

Seeing that he was out of breath, Li Chen seemed to be in a hurry, so he asked, "Master Ying Hui, is there something urgent?"

Little monk Yinghui slapped his head, and hurriedly said: "Yes, of course, Master, come with me!"

"The abbot wants to see you!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged Lichen away.

After passing through several corridors, Li Chen came to the Daxiong Palace again.

At this time, the Daxiong Palace is solemn and solemn.

Directly opposite is a row of Buddha statues of different shapes.

In front of the Buddha statue are three old monks with their eyes closed.

Zen Master Vacuum sits on the left hand side of the head, but the two Zen masters in the middle and on the right have never met.

Monk Xinguang bowed his head and knelt below.

Li Chen stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Little monk Lichen, I have met all the masters."

The monk in the middle heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, looked Li Chen up and down, and said with a smile: "Amitabha."

"My old man has truly seen Master Li Chen, master, please sit down."

Your seat?

Li Chen glanced at the empty seat above him, although a little embarrassed, he still walked over under the guidance of the little monk.

Monk Zhenzhen should be the abbot of Landa Temple.

He was wearing a crimson cassock, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyebrows and beard were all white, and there was a mask on his left eye, which looked a bit out of harmony.

After greeting Lichen to sit down, he turned to look at the monk Xinguang in front of him.

"Stubborn, lazy, how can there be the consciousness of a monk?!"

"You will be punished for copying the "Heart Sutra" from the Sutra Pavilion a hundred times."

"Do you have any complaints?"

Monk Xinguang's complexion was bitter, his eyes were full of resentment, obviously very dissatisfied.

But he didn't dare to refute: "Disciple dare not."

Although Abbot Zhenzhen has only one eye, but with the frost on his face, Monk Xinguang really dare not look directly.

I had to kneel on the ground obediently, not daring to move an inch.

"Master Lichen, I laughed at you."

Li Chen shook his head: "This is human nature, the abbot doesn't have to have a grudge."

Abbot Zhenzhen nodded, and couldn't help but praise: "Landuo Temple, King Kong Temple and Shasheng Temple are the three hidden temples of Buddhism."

"Master Lichen can stand out from the crowd, and he has established the Xinzong. I am really proud of my Three Great Hermit Temples."

Speaking of this, Abbot Zhenzhen hummed heavily: "I think back then, my Sanyin Temple sat in the auspicious Dharma conference to discuss Buddhism, but was excluded by Daleiyin Temple."

"It's a pity that the Zen master Huizhuo of Shasheng Temple was seriously injured by the monk of Da Leiyin Temple before he established the sect."

"It's a coincidence, or the Buddha said that it was caused by fate."

"Although Chan Master Huizhuo failed to establish his sect, he did not expect that two hundred years later, another disciple would finally help him make up his wish."

"The soul of Chan Master Huizhuo should rest in peace."

"Spirit in heaven?"

Originally, Lichen was still in business as usual, but when he heard the words 'Spirit in Heaven', his expression changed.

Abbot Zhenzhen saw Li Chen being so surprised, he couldn't help being taken aback: "Could it be that Master Li Chen doesn't know?"

Li Chen nodded: "Elder Hui Mo only told his disciples that Abbot Hui Mo is recuperating."

Abbot Zhenzhen frowned when he heard the words, and he just responded indifferently: "There is such a thing."

Li Chen was sitting next to him, so he could tell the difference in the other's expression at a glance.

"Is there something else wrong with this matter?" Li Chen couldn't help asking.

The sincere abbot frowned, and murmured: "It shouldn't be."

"Back then, Zen Master Huizhuo was hit by the thunder of punishment from Huleiqin, which hurt his roots."

"So I took a 'Nirvana Pill'".

"Nirvana Pill?" Li Chen couldn't help being taken aback, he didn't expect that there were other secrets behind the events of that year.

"This 'Nirvana Pill' is the holy medicine of my Landa Temple."

"This medicine is different from ordinary medicines. It is both a holy medicine and a deadly poison."

"Oh? There is such a magical pill in the world?"

Zen Master Zhenzhen nodded: "This medicine is based on the Nirvana Grass that the Buddha sat down before Nirvana and rebirth.

Added a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, and then boiled it for seven to forty-nine days with a complicated process to release this medicine. "

"It is said to be a holy medicine because as long as you take this medicine, no matter how much damage you suffer, as long as there is still a glimmer of life, you can immediately return to life, just like the Buddha Nirvana."

"It is said that it is the most poisonous medicine, because once this medicine is taken, the time of death is fixed."

"Death is scheduled?!"

Li Chen was shocked when he heard the words.

"That is to say, once the 'Nirvana Pill' is taken, the user will be brought back to life immediately.

But correspondingly, his lifespan has also entered a countdown. "

"When Master Lisao was seriously injured, the 'Baoxin Pill' that Ying Hui gave him was actually made from the 'Nirvana Pill'."

"But the 'Baoxin Pill' is only life-saving, but has no other restrictions."

Nirvana Pill, Baoxin Pill.

Li Chen heard the words, and then realized: "...Abbot Huozhuo was fed the Nirvana Pill before he returned to the Killing Temple?"

"That is to say... Master Huizhuo should have died a long time ago!"

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(end of this chapter)

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