Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1219
"Abbot..."

Xuan Yi was distraught, and rushed to Abbot Huixin's side.

At this time, Abbot Huixin had his eyes closed tightly, without a trace of breathing, his pulse and heartbeat had disappeared. Everything showed that Zen Master Huixin had no vital signs.

Puji Temple, in less than half a month, two abbots passed away one after another!
How tragic.

Abbot Huide is okay to say, after all, he was sober before he passed away, and he can still confess some last words, but Abbot Huixin is miserable. Ever since he sent the distress signal, he has been in a coma, and he doesn't even know how he was injured or who did it. Know.

Just go in a daze!

With the loss of two abbots, where will Puji Temple go?

After that, what kind of bad luck will you face?
Xuan Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore!

"Senior Brother Xuan Yi, take the elixir given by the poor monk and give it to Abbot Hui Xin quickly. Since he has passed away, why not give it a try?"

Outside the meditation hall, Tang Seng's shout suddenly came.

The shout of "Abbot Huixin has passed away" just now has spread outside the monastery. When the monks outside heard the news, they knelt on the ground one by one, moved their lips unceasingly, and began to chant scriptures.

Outside the room, the only person who didn't kneel down was Tang Seng!

Why are these monks so grumpy?
It's just a elixir, wouldn't it be enough for the old monk to eat it?

This was his last utterance. If Monk Xuan Yi didn't give it to Abbot Hui Xin, then maybe Tang Monk would rush into the meditation hall soon and stuff the pill directly into Hui Xin's mouth.

In fact, he knew better than other monks that although Huixin had no vital signs, he did not really pass away.

He still has a gossamer-like aura, which he didn't swallow last, and there is still a little vitality to maintain his life.

It's just that that ray of vitality is too weak, so weak that it can no longer support any vital signs.

"right……"

When Monk Xuanyi heard Tang Seng's shout, he remembered the elixir in his hand. At this moment, he didn't have anything to worry about. Even if it was poison, Abbot Huixin had passed away, so what could he do?
At most it's just another death.

Hearing Tang Seng's urgent cry, the monk had already put the elixir into Zen Master Huixin's mouth.

If the elixir is not given to Abbot Huixin at this time, it is likely to cause misunderstandings among other monks. After all, many people know that Tang Seng gave him the elixir to kill Huixin, but he has not given it to Zen Master Huixin for a long time.

Then, Zen Master Huixin passed away, is he responsible?
After all, if Zen Master Huixin leaves, the next host will definitely be Xuan Yi's.

In theory, he definitely has such a motive.

If you take it, you will take it.

Although he knew that at this time, any elixir would be useless, but he could also let other monks know that it was not because he deliberately refused to give Zen Master Huixin the medicine.

"It's useless, Senior Brother Xuanyi, Abbot Huixin's heart veins have been broken, and there is really no panacea!" Beside, Xuanfeng, a direct disciple of Zen Master Huixin, choked up in tears.

"Oh, do your best to obey the fate!"

Xuan Yi also let out a long sigh, clasped his hands together, and recited the scriptures.

"what……"

Suddenly, on the couch, Abbot Huixin, who had already passed away, let out a long moan, and the fingers placed by his side moved slightly.

"Ah... Abbot Huixin has come back to life!"

Almost in unison, several monks shouted at the same time.

"Abbot Huixin has come back to life!"

"Abbot Huixin has come back to life!"

Immediately there was a burst of cheers in the meditation hall.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, keep quiet, and don't affect Abbot Huixin's injury!"

Monk Xuan Yi hastily waved his hand to silence the shouts of the crowd, but his eyes were fixed on the abbot Hui Xin who slowly opened his eyes, with an expression of ecstasy on his face.

Judging from the current state, Abbot Huixin is many times better than when he was carried into the meditation hall just now. Not only can he move, he can open his eyes, and he can turn his eyes to look at the monks around him.

"Xuanyi..."

"Xuan Er..."

"Xuan San..."

More importantly, Abbot Huixin could still speak. He looked at the people around him, chanting each other's Dharma names one by one.

Then he said weakly: "Is this old man returning to Puji Temple?"

"Yes, abbot, we were really scared to death just now. I thought the abbot was going to leave us alone!" Xuan Yi knelt down excitedly.

The rest of the monks also knelt down.

"No, why did you let go of it? Isn't this old man still here? Hurry up and make arrangements, the temple is on the highest alert, and no disciples are allowed to leave the temple."

Abbot Huixin was talking, his expression changed suddenly as if he remembered something, and he gave orders.

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing Xuanyi nodded to himself, a middle-aged monk next to him immediately got up and left the meditation hall, and went out to make arrangements.

"I have seen a piece of golden light just now, which should be the Buddha Land of Ultimate Bliss, but suddenly returned to this meditation hall, is it resurrected from the dead?" Zen Master Huixin said with a trace of reminiscence.

"Illusions, abbot, those are illusions!"

Xuan Yi shook Abbot Huixin's hand: "Abbot, thanks to senior brother Fakong this time, if he hadn't sent a pill at a critical moment, I'm afraid the abbot would really be able to see the Buddha Land of Ultimate Bliss!"

"Ah...Fakong, Fakong has arrived at this temple! I'm going to have a look!"

Hearing this news, Huixin said something, then got up abruptly and got off the couch.

"what……"

There was an exclamation in the meditation hall.

"Abbot, are you ready to go to the ground?"

"Abbot be careful, slow down, don't rush to walk!"

At this moment, no one thought that Huixin, who had died just now, not only came back to life in this short period of time, but also became alive and well, as if she had never been injured before.

"I understand, it must be, it must be, it must be the elixir sent by Fakong that saved my life."

Muttering incessantly, Abbot Huixin had already lined up the crowd and appeared at the door of the meditation room, and put his palms together toward Tang Seng: "Thank you, Fakong, for your kindness in saving me!"

Zen Master Huixin didn't recognize Tang Seng, but he was the only one here, so he didn't have to think about it. This monk who had never appeared in Puji Temple must be the Fakong who gave him the life-saving elixir .

"Amitabha, Fakong has met Abbot Huixin, congratulations to Abbot Huixin for recovering from his injuries!"

Tang Seng also clasped his hands together and saluted Zen Master Huixin.

"That's right, it's really healed, Amitabha, Fakong, I have received your great kindness today, and I will repay you with a good life!" Abbot Huixin bowed his head again and said sincerely.

(End of this chapter)