It has a wonderful fragrance and a long aftertaste.

I don't know what ethnic language that voice spoke. Lin Baici couldn't understand a word of it, but the pronunciation was full of beauty.

Sweet! Ethereal! Relaxing!

Let him feel a sense of relief after a new rain in an empty mountain!

Lin Baici forgot even his hunger and was immersed in the sound of chanting, which was like fairy music.

Life is like a boat, riding the wind and waves.

Seven-year-old Lin Baici, carrying a small bucket and a small fishing net, ran wildly by the stream with bare feet, trying to catch the little loach that had just escaped.

He picked up a green apricot and it hurt his teeth.

Seventeen-year-old Lin Baici sweats profusely on the court, writes furiously in the examination room, and watches the back of the girl he has a crush on returning home from the classroom window.

He wanted to catch that cicada and the summer that belonged to him.

Twenty-seven-year-old Lin Baici is high-spirited in the company, drinking heavily at roadside stalls and making life plans in a rental house late at night.

He feels that he is capable of anything. He can reach for the stars with one hand, and he can ride a dragon and kill a whale at the bottom.

Thirty-seven-year-old Lin Baici has accomplished nothing and is unemployed at home.

With no girlfriend, no salary, and no friends, he tightly closed the curtains, fearing the rising sun every day.

Forty-seven-year-old Lin Baici is a walking corpse, lying on the bed, waiting for death to knock on the door.

Life is like a boat, your head will break and bleed!

"Fuck OO"

Lin Baici couldn't help but burst out with a national curse.

Is this my life?

Just kidding!

Lin Baici was so unhappy that he wanted to beat ten people to vent his anger.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his stomach, and the overwhelming feeling of hunger made Lin Baici drool.

Gululu!

Lin Baici's consciousness was brought back by this feeling of hunger, and then he saw everyone swaying around and lying on the floor.

Everyone's expression is either distorted, excited, or angry...

Listen to the scriptures?

Everyone has long forgotten about this!

But what was even more terrifying was that Lin Baici found that the vine noose around his neck was slowly tightening, and he was now somewhat out of breath.

【This chanting sound will weave a bad dream!】

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lin Baici roared in his heart, thanks to the stimulation of this hunger, he was pulled out of his dream.

The most urgent task is to finish listening to this passage quickly and complete this sacred game.

It was just that the numerous distracting thoughts in his mind, coupled with the nervousness and palpitations of being strangled to death, made Lin Baici unable to calm down and listen to the sutra.

what to do?

Lin Baici grabbed the torch beside him.

Do you want to order it?

He just entered this Zen room and didn't take action because he was worried about angering the gods and strangling him to death, but now, it seems that he has no choice.

The vine noose around his neck became tighter and tighter.

Lin Baici held on and prepared to stand up, but when his left hand pressed on his backpack, an idea flashed in his mind.

That tea!

The sentence formed by the white smoke of incense sticks can be simply understood as sitting in the lotus position and listening to it chanting sutras. If you can remain still and listen quietly, you can reach the other shore.

The so-called other side should mean to survive.

The problem that everyone is facing now is that the sound of chanting sutras arouses all kinds of distracting thoughts, making it impossible to calm down and listen to sutras.

Lin Baici hurriedly opened his backpack, grabbed a handful of hollow Tieguanyin, and stuffed it into his mouth.

When you bite hard with your teeth, juice bursts out.

The God of God said that after drinking this tea, you will lose your emotions, your heart will be as cold as iron, and you will become a hollow person. You will instantly lose interest in dreams, women and other things, and enter the time of the sage.

Doesn’t that mean it can get rid of distracting thoughts?

Lin Baici was ready to give it a try. If the hollow Tieguanyin didn't work, he would set fire to the incense burner!

"I don't know if dry chewing is useful?"

Lin Baici didn't have time to find boiling water to make tea, but after swallowing the tea leaves, in just ten seconds, the messy thoughts in his mind disappeared as if they were dust washed away by the heavy rain.

Even the vine noose around his neck was gradually tightening, and Lin Baici didn't think it mattered anymore.

Isn’t it just death?

bring it on,

I'm lying down, please try harder.

The sound of chanting can be heard clearly,

Lin Baici, who was sitting cross-legged, didn't miss a single word, and the vine noose that was twisting him gradually loosened.

"It's done!"

Lin Baici smiled slightly.

Others are not so lucky.

The man with a big belly usually eats a lot of fat, oil and salt, and does not exercise, so he is in the worst health. Now his face is blue and he is about to suffocate.

Lin Baici glanced at him, grabbed a handful of hollow Tieguanyin, stood up suddenly, and rushed to Jin Yingzhen: "Quick, eat tea!"

The Korean girl closed her eyes tightly and remained indifferent.

Lin Baici pinched her chin, opened her lips forcibly, stuffed the tea leaves in, then rushed to the old aunt, and followed the same pattern.

After feeding Sima Mu and Hua Yueyu, Lin Baici ran out of tea. Fortunately, Jin Yingzhen still had it, so he hurried to get it.

Then came Sister Li and Brother Gu.

Lin Baici finally looked at the fat-bellied man. This man gave him a bad impression, but his life was at stake, so he decided to help.

After feeding everyone tea, Lin Baici quickly sat in lotus position.

After everyone swallowed the hollow Tieguanyin, they gradually regained consciousness.

"What happened?"

The old aunt looked confused.

"Is there any tea left in your mouth? If so, swallow it quickly. Don't think about anything. Just keep your posture and listen to the sutra!"

Lin Baici warned.

"Tea? What did you do?"

Huayueyu felt a taste in her mouth, a bit like Nutritional Express.

Eh?

Why don't I care at all whether I survive or not?

"Oppa..."

Jin Yingzhen knew that Lin Baici had helped everyone. There was tension and excitement on her beautiful oval face.

I, Oppa Lin, am really awesome!

The big-bellied man's body was stiff due to suffocation and lack of oxygen. He tried several times but failed to sit cross-legged, so the vine noose around his neck tightened again.

This is simply adding insult to injury.

"Help...help me!"

The pot-bellied man's instinct still asked him to ask for help, but because he had eaten the hollow Tieguanyin, he did not scream hysterically.

No one rescued him. It was not because everyone was cold-blooded, but because the effect of the tea had taken effect.

When the chanting ended, the vine noose around the fat-bellied man's neck had completely tightened, severing his cervical vertebrae.

Afterwards, his body was visibly dehydrated, dry and cracked, as if it had been exposed to wind and sun for thousands of years and was weathered and broken, leaving only a pool of dust.

This horrific scene made everyone feel chills all over their bodies, and they subconsciously touched their necks.

Huh?
To be continued...