Ying Mo clutched his chest, stared at Zen Master Vacuum in front of him, and murmured in a low voice.
Before, he helped Zen Master Vacuum to make elixirs, but because he sensed the breath of Mara, he was always uneasy.
So Zen Master Vacuum gave him a 'calming pill', which also made several other disciples jealous.
Ying Mo didn't think too much about taking the elixir, and he actually felt much calmer.
But now my stomach was churning, and my whole body was in severe pain, so I instantly remembered the 'calming pill' just now.
Zen Master Vacuum lowered his eyes, with a look of shame on his face, and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha~"
"Sin, sin, sin."
After speaking, he slowly raised his head, looked at the monk Ying Mo who had eliminated the demonic energy in front of him, and said in a sigh: "The calming pill, kill the inner demons."
"It's not the pill that has a problem, it's you that have a problem."
"The evil spirit enters the body, and the properties of the medicine are opposite. It is a panacea for people, but it is a fatal disaster for you."
The Calming Pill itself uses the herb "Ming Xin Ai", which has the effect of restraining inner demons, but if it is combined with the poison of Dinghuo, the pill will turn into poison.
He had previously given Ying Mo the 'Calming Pill' and considered it carefully.
If Yingmo is not the incarnation of Mara as Master Lichen said, then this 'calming pill' should be harmless to him.
If he is really the one chosen by Mara, then this elixir can be regarded as a backup.
It’s just that what I didn’t want to see happened after all.
Although Zen Master Vacuum's Ding Fire Toad just failed to cause any obvious damage to Ying Mo, it successfully activated the elixir in his body.
As a result, the properties of the Tingxin Pill were changed and it became highly poisonous.
Monk Ying Mo's body shook for a while, his feet went soft, he couldn't help but take two steps back and fell to the ground.
At the same time, most of the demonic energy around him dissipated.
The layer of black scales that originally covered his body gradually faded away, and his pair of pale eyes began to return to normal.
But... the poison has taken effect.
It's too late.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a series of coughs, the corners of Ying Mo's mouth turned bright red.
When I looked up again, my eyes were filled with tears.
He did not argue too much with Zen Master Vacuum, but called softly: "Master..."
"master……"
Zen Master Xinyi couldn't help but tremble when he heard Ying Mo's familiar voice, and a touch of bitterness hit his heart: "Disciple~"
His eyesight is disabled and he is very perceptive, eighty percent of which is focused on hearing.
Even though Ying Mo's voice was very soft, he could hear it clearly.
"Disciple."
He took a shaky step towards the direction of the sound.
At this time, young monk Ying Hui stepped forward to support his uncle and slowly brought him to Ying Mo.
It only lasted a few breaths.
At this time, Ying Mo's face was as white as paper and his lips were black: "Cough cough cough."
"Master, I'm sorry for you~"
Zen Master Xinyi fumbled and took Ying Mo into his arms, slowly stroking his bald head with his hand, just like when he was a child.
"Silly boy, everyone makes mistakes sometimes."
"There is nothing wrong with you as a teacher."
When Ying Mo heard the words, tears fell like rain, but his breath became weaker and weaker.
"Master, I cannot support you until you die."
The two are master and apprentice, but they are better than father and son.
Ying Mo was only seven or eight years old when he was brought back to Landa Temple by Zen Master Xinyi.
Now he is almost 30 years old.
Most of the time in life, Zen Master Xinyi is by his side.
Even closer than his biological parents.
"Silly boy, the master knows your filial piety."
"Master...I will still be your disciple in the next life."
"Okay, okay, reincarnation as a monk, see you in the next life."
I don't know when a layer of mist rose up in Landa Temple, and the faint smell of blood disappeared with the wind.
The little monk lying in the master's arms slowly closed his eyes.
Zen Master Xinyi seemed to feel something. He stretched out his hand to touch his young face and couldn't help but burst into tears.
The residual warmth in my arms was still there, and it seemed like I had returned to a long time ago.
"Well, little baby, are you awake?"
When the injured child saw the stranger, he couldn't help but hug his knees with his hands and huddle up.
Seeing the child shivering with fear, Zen Master Xinyi couldn't help but feel pity.
…
"From now on, just follow the monk. You won't starve to death."
Seeing the child in front of him who was gradually regaining some of his vitality, Zen Master Xinyi couldn't help but feel compassion.
The child probably already knew that the other person was not a bad person, so he knelt on the ground with a 'pop' sound.
"master!"
This is the first warmth the child has felt in the rest of his life.
Zen Master Xinyi looked stunned and said with a smile: "Hey, it turns out you are not mute."
"Since you don't like to talk, let's call you 'Ying Mo'."
The child smiled silly and got a new name.
…
The red sun is scorching.
There are two monks, one big and one small, all shirtless. (In response to feedback from book friends, the setting of 'Xuanqin Fei Seal' will only appear when the true energy is circulating.)
Looking at the disciple silently practicing his kung fu in front of him, Zen Master Xinyi couldn't help but cast his eyes on the other person's shoulder, and a feather-shaped mark slowly appeared.
Zen Master Xinyi looked shocked and frowned slightly.
"Child, you can't be naked in the future, remember?"
The child looked at the serious-faced master with confusion on his face.
This is the first time the master has been so strict.
Zen Master Xinyi sighed: "Oh, don't worry, Master won't take off his clothes either."
"Ahem, that's offensive."
…
"Master! This is the soup made by my apprentice. Please try it."
"Hey, what is this? Egg flower...?!!"
"hey-hey."
"Master, you have been working very hard recently, so it is good to eat this."
"You brat, how can a monk kill a living being? You can't do this next time, remember?"
"Okay, okay, disciple, remember it."
"Did anyone else see it?"
"Don't worry, master, the disciple did it secretly."
"That's good...um~it smells so good~"
…
"Master~ here comes the soup~"
"Hey, brat, I really don't know where you got so many bird eggs."
Zen Master Xinyi glared at Ying Mo fondly.
Ying Mo smiled "hehe".
Only in front of the master will he open his heart.
"Ahem, I can't do it next time."
"If Buddha knew who to blame, it would be his fault."
"Don't worry, Master, I have already overcome it with Buddhist scriptures."
"Excessive?"
"Uh-huh."
"Good disciple~ You are very enlightened."
"Suck~it smells so good~"
…
"Huh? Why does my disciple look so bad?"
Zen Master Xinyi looked at his disciple with some worry.
Ever since I returned from Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave, I seemed to have a lot of things on my mind.
Ying Mo responded with a forced smile: "Master, this may be the reason why this disciple entered the Cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas for the first time and was a little shocked."
Zen Master Xinyi nodded without thinking too much: "Okay, you can go back and rest today."
"Thank you, master~"
Looking at his disciple's back, Zen Master Xinyi frowned slightly.