Mirroring the changes

All the monks smiled even more.

Li Chen said nonchalantly: "Two senior brothers, I'm sorry, I don't like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cruel look flashed in the fat monk's eyes: This boy really came to make me happy.

He punched up suddenly.

This punch was urgent and hateful, without any warning.

Hit Li Chen directly in the chest.

It is the black tiger move in Luohan Fist that takes out the heart.

The fat monk has poor cultivation aptitude, but he has never given up on his physical training skills.

He had been raped for many years with this move, and he hit Huanglong with just one punch.

Quite confident.

…

On the other hand, Li Chen.

His slender fingers twisted the rosary beads.

Look calm.

It was as if he didn't react.

When others saw this, they couldn't help but secretly thought: A defective product is a defective product.

I will probably stay in bed for a year and a half now.

Bang~

There was a loud bang.

All the monks couldn't help but follow the sound.

I saw a big fist as thick as a bowl pressed against Li Chen's chest.

But there was still a slight smile on his face, and he didn't move an inch.

As if nothing happened.

On the other hand, the fat monk's veins were exposed on his face and his blood was swollen.

His punch actually landed on Li Chen.

But why is it like a mud cow entering the sea?

Not even a shake.

"Senior brother... Could it be that you didn't eat enough during the fast, so you don't have the strength?"

The fat monk trembled his lips, obviously realizing that the other party was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Li Chen still looked as calm as a breeze, and just said with a smile:

"Why don't you eat some more, senior brother~"

The fat monk felt wind on his head.

A slap came on his shiny forehead.

I just felt a huge force coming from me.

The body cannot be restrained.

He fell headlong into the toilet that he hadn't even had time to clean yet.

He was so fat that he couldn't pull it out even if it was stuffed inside.

"Is it tasty?"

Li Chen smiled and said 'Amitabha'.

He has achieved the first level of dragon-elephant prajna skill.

The power of a dragon and an elephant appeared on his body out of thin air.

This casual slap is already a big deal.

The surrounding monks were shocked when they saw this.

The one with the brightest mind was the thin monk Liquan. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he turned around and wanted to run away.

But Li Chen snorted coldly.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he slapped him again as usual.

The thin monk also followed suit.

Fell upside down in the toilet.

duang duang~

Two feet.

The person and the bucket were thrown into the river together.

"Two senior brothers, your stomachs are full, but you need to clean them up~"

The two monks were stirred by the river water and immediately overturned.

Especially the fat monk, the toilet was stuck on his body, and it was not until the two of them worked together to rescue him.

Lying down in the river and vomiting.

Li Chen stood on the shore and swept the monks' faces.

I saw that they had no leader, and they were all silent.

So he smiled and said sadly:

"From the beginning to the end, if you dare to let Li Sao touch the toilet, I will let you eat shit one by one until you have a fatty liver~"

All the monks looked at each other.

I thought it was a little piece of trash.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a tricky idea.

What makes people laugh the most is the two monks, one fat and one thin, hugging each other and shivering in the water.

The look he looked at Li Chen was filled with fear and reluctance.

Li Sao was stunned on the side.

"Li Chen...you, when did you become..."

"Um?"

Li Chen gave him a dangerous look.

This look was exactly the same as that of Senior Brother Li Wei.

Li Sao had the deepest experience and understood immediately: "Master, master...brother!"

This was the first time he called Senior Brother Lichen.

Li Chen curled his lips: Sure enough, junior brothers all need training.

When~when~when~when~when~when~

A series of rapid bells sounded.

Li Chen and Li Sao don't know why.

On the contrary, it was the thin monk in the river who said submissively: "This... the water has leaked!"

Everyone looked in the direction where the bell was ringing.

Sutra Pavilion? !

Is the Sutra Pavilion in trouble?

It's unbelievable.

The Sutra Pavilion contains the inheritance of Shashou Temple and has always been the most closely protected place.

There are special warning monks, patrolling monks, and sweeping monks.

Even sparks the size of sesame seeds cannot escape their eyes.

There was no way there would be such a big fuss.

Is there something weird in the Sutra Pavilion?

Li Chen gave Li Sao a look.

Turn around and leave first.

Li Sao understood and hurriedly followed.

Walking out of the starting and ending point, you can see the Sutra Pavilion from a distance.

There is a faint green light.

It doesn't look like an ordinary flame.

Sure enough, there is something weird.

The two quickened their pace.

When I came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, mourning has already spread all over the place.

Strange to say.

The green flame seemed to have no temperature.

It cannot be quenched by water, nor can it be quenched by soil.

It does no harm to wood, stone, or even scriptures.

Only the disciples in the Sutra Pavilion fainted one by one.

Li Chen's heart moved, so he looked at it with the mirror.

It is reflected in the green flame.

Five words appeared on the mirror: [I am Jade Phosphorus Fire. 】

It turns out that this flame is called jade phosphorus fire.

The mirror light flashed, and "The Secret of Karma and Change of Industry" was reflected.

"The Secret of Karmic Transformation" is a high-level spiritual wisdom that understands the cause and effect of all things in the world.

As expected, the origin of the green phosphorus fire was reflected.

[There is a natural strange beast named ‘Liao Earthworm’.

Snake-shaped fire, likes narrow rooms, good at hiding, afraid of sunlight.

Wherever it passes, there is a strange fragrance.

It can spit out green phosphorus fire, and lend it to people.

This fire does not burn external objects, but if a living person touches it, he will be poisoned.

The juice of the root of the trumpet ash can cure it. 】

It is really magical.

It turns out that the monks lying on the ground were poisoned.

But I have never heard of the root of the trumpet ash.

It is not easy to get.

On the other side, the deacon of the Sutra Pavilion, Master Ji Nian, was like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously turning around.

Next to him, Master Ji Liao was checking the injuries of his disciples.

Suddenly, Master Ji Liao frowned, and Ji Nian asked quickly:

"Brother, what's the situation?"

Master Ji Liao is good at alchemy and knows a lot about fire.

He shook his head slightly: "These disciples have no external injuries. Some have splitting headaches, and some are unconscious.

No matter how I call them, they don't respond. Is it possible that their souls are injured?"

"Could it be..."

"Brother, don't keep me in suspense. Come on."

Master Jinian obviously has lost his patience.

"There are not many flames in the world that only burn living things and not dead things."

Master Jinian was shocked and said: "You mean... Ghost Fire?!"

When this name came out.

The whole Killing Temple seemed to pause for a few seconds.

"In the past, I have seen the methods of the Ghost Cult. After being infected with the Ghost Fire, the soul must be injured and lose consciousness immediately.

It is exactly the same as these disciples."

Unlike the low-key Killing Temple.

The Ghost Cult rose three hundred years ago.

It quickly emerged and annexed other sects.

Now it is the largest sect in southern Xinjiang and is in full swing.

"Too much bullying!"

"It's simply too much bullying!"

Master Jinian was furious, wishing he could kill the Ghost Sect and overthrow their mountain.

Ji Liao said, "The ghost fire is extremely difficult to deal with. I'm afraid only Master Huiming can subdue it in the entire Killing Temple."

"There is no time to lose, go and ask for it."

Master Jinian heard this and immediately stopped hesitating and turned away.

Only outside the crowd, Li Chen was full of doubts: What is the ghost fire?

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