Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 2 Interpreting Language and Channeling

  Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

  Qu Chen finally figured out how to use some mirrors.

  Jieyu mirror has two functions.

  One is interpreting language, which can reflect the voices of all things, including human beings.

  The second is psychic, which can make items with potential awaken spiritual wisdom.

  Unfortunately, there are very few items with psychic potential.

  Currently only the "Hua Xue Jing" has awakened spiritual wisdom.

   Still low-level.

  Early in the morning, the little monk came to take care of her as usual.

  He is very interesting, as long as he hears the word "senior brother", his favorability will gradually increase.

   Qu Chen has figured out this point, and now he is already a relative in the heart of the little monk.

   Closer than a brother.

   Waiting for Qu Chen to eat and drink enough, he said mysteriously: "Junior brother, today is a big day."

   "Brother, may I ask what is the big day?"

   "Today is the day you want to shave or become a monk."

   ⊙o⊙)what?"

   I just got a notification...

  …

  Sasheng Temple, Empty Nest Buddhist Temple.

   Just like its name.

   The yard is really empty.

  In the main hall.

   There is a Buddha who cannot be named.

  In front of the Buddha is an altar.

  There is an old incense burner on the altar table.

  A thin middle-aged monk lit three sticks of incense sticks and inserted them lightly.

  Looking at the green smoke curling up, he muttered something.

  After a long time, he turned around to Qu Chen who was standing stupidly, nodded, motioning him to kneel down.

   People who cannot eat meat, drink alcohol, and have sex.

   Can you live this day?

   Qu Chen straightened his legs, this was his last stubbornness.

  He was a thin monk with an unabated smile on his face.

   Just don't know when, there is an extra razor in my hand.

   Show your sharpness.

  When the Xieyu mirror turned, the thin face of the middle-aged monk was reflected in the mirror.

  【Either shave your hair, or get rid of the root cause. 】

   Plop.

   Qu Chen was kneeling upright.

  Join if you can't beat it.

  This is not human nature.

  Alive, not shabby.

  The middle-aged monk was very satisfied. It had been a long time since he had seen such a devout disciple.

  He pressed the razor with one hand, and brushed the top of his head with the other: "You will not slacken your life, can you hold on now?"

   "Can hold..."

   As soon as the voice fell, the black hair was scattered.

  Good knife skills.

  The coolness and creamy touch from the scalp: I ​​have finally lived what I hate the most.

   "The precept of killing life must be kept in mind."

   "Follow the master's decree."

and many more.

   Is this the end?

  Only one ring?

   Thinking about it again, the magic school, this precept is superfluous!

  Finally wine, meat and **** are lost and found again.

  Qu Chen burst into tears with excitement.

  The thin and thin monk smiled: 【This disciple is so devout, he really has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. 】

   "I kill the living temple, according to the eight sufferings of all living beings, set the Dharma name 'Sheng, Mi, Obscurity, Silence, Liberation, Seeing, Obtaining, Form, Feeling, Thinking, Action, Consciousness'."

   "As a teacher of 'Lonely', your generation has the word 'Li', so I will give you the name 'Li Chen'."

   "Hope you, stay away from the world of mortals and create a pure land alone.

   "Thank you, Master, for giving me the name."

  Jieyu mirror reflected the satisfied smiling face of the lonely monk, and commented:

  【Sensible! 】

  【Arrange an easier homework for you. 】

   "Outrageous, your brother's body hasn't recovered yet, so you can take him to the 'Spicy Product Kitchen' to practice."

  The little monk's dharma name turned out to be 'outrageous'? !

   It's just off the charts.

   "Yes, master."

  The two left the monastery after saluting.

   Although Shasheng Temple is located in a remote magic sect.

  But after vicissitudes, it has been thousands of years.

  The temple is huge.

  The two are one in front and one behind.

  Li Chen (Qu Chen) has a mirror of interpretation by his side, and he knows the likes and dislikes of this outrageous senior brother.

  So after a flattering meal, the little monk was already limp all over.

   "Brother, where is Soup Kitchen?"

   "Xiangji Kitchen is the kitchen of Sashoji Temple, which specializes in making vegetarian meals."

   "This is a comfortable class, you only need to supervise the cooking of the assistants when you go."

   "I would also like to thank the master for his kindness, and thank you brother for taking care of me."

  【It feels good to have a junior. 】

   "By the way, brother, didn't there be another disciple who also passed the test?"

   "Why didn't I see him shaved today?"

  He heard about it a long time ago when he was recovering from his injury.

  There are two survivors of this blood test.

  One was himself, who was dying when he came out.

   And the other one came out alive and well.

   Pushed hard.

  The outrageous little monk, heard the words and said: "The junior has suffered a little skin trauma and needs to recuperate for a while."

  Skin trauma?

   Li Chen was taken aback.

  At this time, the mirror of Xieyu flashed.

  【Training is really fun. 】

   Li Chen's heart tightened.

  Teaching?

   Could it be that he was trained by the outrageous little monk?

   Here comes a tough one.

   Scared, scared.

   After a while, the two came to Xiangji Kitchen.

   Xiangji Kitchen is on the south side of the temple.

  Three green-tiled houses and a meditation room for monks to rest.

  At this time in the kitchen, two workers are busy.

  Partners are not monks, but ordinary people at the foot of the mountain.

   Seeing Li Chen approaching, they all stepped forward to salute.

  The outrageous little monk said to the two of them: "My junior brother is weak, so you should take care of me."

   Fireworker repeatedly nodded in response.

   "Junior brother, you can rest here and rest in peace. If you have anything to do, you can come to the Zen garden to find me."

   "Thank you, brother, for your hard work."

  The outrageous monk nodded in satisfaction and left: [Brother's comfort! 】

  As soon as he left out of the ordinary, Li Chen had nothing to do.

  I was on the futon, when I was yawning again and again.

  Suddenly smelled the aroma of wine.

   Li Chen regained his spirit immediately.

  The scriptures of "Hua Xue Zhen Jing", reflected in the interpretation mirror, have become: [The hunger and thirst are unbearable. 】

  In the past few days, he tried his best to change a lot of drinks: tea, oil, vinegar, and he even squeezed a glass of juice in the ancient way.

   But "Hua Xue Jing Jing" doesn't seem to like it.

   But there is no alcohol in the empty nest monastery.

   Didn't expect to meet here.

   "Master, you drink water."

  One of the workers brought a bowl of rough tea with a smile.

  His name is Li Fugui, and he has a lot of eyes.

   Li Chen nodded appreciatively.

   As for the other Li Ergou...

  People are dull.

   I just went up the mountain yesterday.

  He is eight feet tall and has a beard all over his face.

   Wearing a torn leather jacket, holding a yellow leather gourd in his hand.

  The smell of wine comes from the gourd.

  Li Ergou doesn't talk much.

  I usually like to drink a few sips.

  At this moment, seeing Li Chen staring at his wine gourd, he felt a little bit in his heart: Doesn't Shasheng Temple not give up drinking?

  Why does this monk seem to have something wrong with his eyes.

  The wine gourd suddenly became a hot potato, neither holding it nor putting it away.

   Seeing this, Li Chen smiled secretly: You are not too smart.

  So he sighed: "Amitabha, sin is sin."

   "The two dogs benefactor, don't be restrained, just drink by yourself."

   Li Ergou heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

  Just wanted to take two sips to suppress my shock.

  But I heard a long sigh: "But..."

  "...The Buddha said: Alcohol is a gut-piercing poison, disturbing my heart and disturbing my world."

   "When I think of this, I feel very sad."

   "But the world is ignorant, how to get rid of it?"

   "Amitabha, sin is sin."

  Li Ergou's actions stopped abruptly: whoever wants to drink, whoever drinks.

  I dare not drink anyway.

   "Master, I quit, I quit."

   While speaking, he hung the gourd around his waist again.

   Li Chen was taken aback for a moment, this is too embarrassing.

  So he shook his head: "It's easy to cross one person, but difficult to cross all living beings."

  "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

   "I, Monk Lichen, although my practice is superficial, I also have a heart to transcend the world."

   "I only wish to taste the suffering of all living beings with this crippled body."

   After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and handed it to Li Ergou.

   Li Ergou was dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: Didn't you say that the main business of the monks on the mountain is to kill people?

  How could there be such an idler?

  He glanced at Lichen's hand, and then at his own gourd.

   Feeling relieved, he put the gourd on it.

  Li Chen was very satisfied, took the wine gourd: "Good, good.

  I cross the world, and the two dogs cross me~"

   After speaking, he raised his head and took a mouthful.

  The taste of sour wine slides down the throat and explodes directly in the stomach.

  Although it is just a mountain wine brewed by the farm, the taste of the wine is not light.

  At this moment, the Interpretation Mirror shines brightly.

  "Blood Transformation Scripture": [What kind of fairy drink is this? ! 】

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