Chapter 4802: Omen of Enchantment 5
Jingchen waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Don't be busy. From here to Dajue Temple, it will take at least three days. During these three days, there is no guarantee that he will not become a demon. Junior brother, you let him stay first. After training here for a few days, I will refine several medicinal herbs to suppress the demonic nature in his body." Jing Wu nodded and said, "Okay, then I will trouble my brother." Jing Chen smiled and said, "My family doesn't have to be so polite. When you go back to see Master, don’t forget to say hello to me, I haven’t been back to Dajue Temple for a long time. Hello, Junior Brother, you are free, and you don’t have to be bound by the rules of the temple.” Jingwu waved his hand and said, “Senior brother, you must be very careful. Don't say that, Master sent you here to serve as the presiding officer of the famous Zen Temple, just to train you to become the next abbot of Dajue Temple, so please don't disappoint Master's expectations."
Jingchen smiled lightly and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, you are here with Lord Leng, and I will go to refine some medicine pills." After finishing his words, he turned and walked out of the wing.
After an unknown amount of time, Leng Xuan, who was lying on the bed, finally opened his eyes. Looking at the ceiling above his head, his godless eyes gradually recovered a gleam. At this moment, a faint voice came from the side: "Leng donor." Leng Xuan heard the sound, turned his head slowly, and saw a monk in a gray robe standing in front of him. He opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?" The monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk Jingwu, is a disciple of Dajue Temple." Leng Xuan was slightly startled and said, "I'm in Dajue Temple? Jing Wu shook his head and said, "This is the famous Zen Temple." After a pause, he turned to ask: "Leng Shizhu, have you forgotten everything that happened before?" Leng Xuan tried his best to recall, but he did not. I found that my mind was blank and I couldn't remember anything. Jing Wu looked at his expression, and his heart suddenly became clear. At the moment, he told everything that happened a few days ago.
After listening to this, Leng Xuan's face changed slightly, and then he said: "You mean, I'm on the verge of becoming a demon now?" Jing Wu nodded and said, "That's right. Yesterday, my senior brother refined a few pills for If you take it, it will suppress the demonic nature in your body and restore your consciousness. However, the effect of the medicinal pill will not last long, so we need to rush to Dajue Temple as soon as possible, and let my master take action to save you."
Leng Xuan said with a grateful expression: "Thank you, Master, when will we set off?" Jing Wu said: "It's not too late, we'll leave now." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door of the wing room being pushed open. . Immediately afterwards, an old man in a cassock walked in from outside. Jing Wu introduced: "Leng donor, this is my senior brother and the host of the famous Zen temple, Jing Chen." Leng Xuan sat up, bowed his hands and said: "I have seen the master." Jing Chen held the Buddha in his hand and said: " Donor Leng, how do you feel?" Leng Xuan nodded and said, "It's much better." Jingchen continued, "Donor Leng, before you arrive at Dajue Temple, try not to use your true energy, so as not to trigger the devil in your body." Leng Xuan Nodding: "Okay." After chatting for a while, Jingchen turned to Jingwu and said, "Junior brother, come out, I have something to tell you." After the words were finished, the two saluted Leng Xuan, Then he turned and walked out of the room. When he came outside, Jing Wu asked: "Senior brother, what's the matter with me?" Jingchen whispered: "Senior brother, last night, my disciples found the bodies of several pilgrims near the Zen Temple."