When Li Xiangyi woke up again, he saw the familiar room, sighed, and said weakly: "Monk, you used this Sanskrit magic to snatch me back from the King of Hell again."

It turned out that the person who brought Li Xiangyi back for treatment was the abbot of Pudu Temple, Master Wu Liao.

Seeing Li Xiangyi regain consciousness, Master Wu Liao breathed a sigh of relief. He chuckled and said, "I don't have that much ability. It's Master Li that you are not destined to die."

Then, he poured a bowl of medicine for Li Xiangyi and sighed, "It's a pity that Master Li's meridians are broken and the green tea poison in his body has already spread all over his body.

If you didn't have the unique internal energy to protect your heart meridian, and if there was no vitality in your body that was keeping you alive, there would be nothing I could do to save you.

Alas, my Buddhist technique is only a method to reconnect tendons and veins, and the golden needles can only draw out the green tea poison that has entered the brain, it cannot really detoxify it.

Master Li has all the peerless martial arts skills, and I can only barely keep three levels of internal strength for you."

Li Xiangyi was a little surprised: "You can still retain three levels of internal strength?"

Master Wu Liao nodded: "Yes, there is a vitality in your body that is slowly repairing your body. Although it cannot cure the poison of the green tea, it has a certain suppressive effect. I think you took some life-saving medicine before."

Li Xiangyi took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Master Wu Liao: "This is the medicine I took before, Jiuhua Yulu Pills."

Master Wu Liao poured it out and smelled it, then scraped off a little powder and tasted it, and gave it back to Li Xiangyi: "This medicine should be made from a variety of precious medicinal materials. It has the effect of nourishing the mind and body, and prolonging life. The person who can make this medicine must have great medical skills. Perhaps Master Li can ask him to detoxify you."

Li Xiangyi thought of Su Ci and a smile appeared on his face. Then he shook his head and rejected Master Wu Liao's proposal.

Master Wu Liao was puzzled: "Why? Do you know that these golden needles will not only make you suffer a lot, but also make your appearance and body shape gradually change, so that it will be difficult for old friends to recognize each other when they meet."

Li Xiangyi smiled faintly: "Li Xiangyi has died in the East China Sea. I am no longer Li Xiangyi. What does it matter whether you recognize me or not?"

Master Wu Liao looked at Li Xiangyi who didn't care about his body at all, and became anxious: "Master Li is injured in three meridians, which have a great impact on the brain. Add to that the world's most poisonous green tea, and you will eventually have hallucinations and die of madness."

Li Xiangyi said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. Li Xiangyi should have died in the East China Sea. Monk, how long can I live?"

Master Wu Liao advised him, "If you don't use your internal energy recklessly, you can barely hold on for thirteen years. Sect Master Li, you should return to Si Gu Sect as soon as possible and ask your disciples and friends in the martial arts world for help."

Li Xiangyi sneered after hearing this and said, "You helped me get thirteen years from the hands of the King of Hell. That's enough. I won't lose anything."

Then, he looked at Master Wu Liao with some guilt: "But, I'm sorry to trouble you, monk, to help me tell a lie against your will.

If anyone asks about me, please don't say you've met Li Xiangyi. There is no Li Xiangyi in this world anymore, and there will be no Si Gumen anymore. I'm leaving."

After saying this, he was about to leave regardless of Master Wu Liao’s attempts to keep him.

As he stepped out of the room, he turned around and looked at the scripture that Master Wu Liao had hung in the middle of the Zen room. He said with a sense of enlightenment: "When the mind is pure, lotus flowers bloom everywhere. Master, your Zen saying is very good. I understand."

Master Wu Liao chased after him: "Master Li!"

Li Xiangyi turned around and said, "Li Xiangyi has been buried in the East China Sea. From now on, there is only Li Lianhua in this world."

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