How Dare You Come to Shaolin Temple to Act Wild
From these 6,000 merit points, he knew how many refugees and patients Xu Chen had saved these days.
If the Medicine King's Department was allowed to proceed step by step, it was likely that they would not even be able to achieve half of the goal. Moreover, many of them might not even be able to be cured. This was the difference between mortal medicinal pills and Buddhist divine powers.
"Unfortunately, my Buddhist power is limited and can only save so many.”
Xu Chen looked at the faint swastika symbol on his palm that was about to disappear. He sighed, put away his palm, and continued to deliver the medicine. He had used up a lot of his energy to cast the divine art these few days.
However, such a recovery rate was already very shocking.
Xuan Xin, the head of the Medicine King's Yard, twirled his Buddha beads as he looked at the refugees from a high place. He revealed a strange expression,""Why is the effect of the herbs so good this time? He cured so many people at once?"
He was puzzled. His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Xu Chen. The little monk in the white monk robe was still diligently delivering medicine. After so many days, he didn't show any signs of fatigue.
A moment later, Xuan Xin, who couldn't think of a solution, put his palms together and said piously,"Amitabha. It seems that Buddha has blessed us.”As the head of the Medicine King's Yard, he also had a compassionate heart to save people. He was also very happy that so many refugees had recovered.
"Chief, the herbs are almost used up!”A monk from the Medicine King Hall walked over and said.
"Oh? How much was left? The next batch will arrive soon."
Xuan Xin turned around and left with the monk.
Xu Chen, who was delivering medicine in the distance, felt relieved when he felt the gaze disappear. With Xuan Xin around, he was always afraid of being discovered when he used the swastika Buddhist Seal. After all, he was also the head of department, a great expert.
The number of refugees was still increasing.
The number of patients in the Medicine King's Hospital kept increasing. After treating many patients, there were still many people in the shed.
A pretty girl was leaning against the shed. She looked sickly and half-asleep. Xu Chen looked at her like Lin Daiyu and handed her a bowl of medicine.
"Female benefactor, drink your medicine while it's still hot.”
"Yes, Little Master Xuchen, thank you.”
The girl looked at Xu Chen with gratitude in her eyes. She stretched out her white wrist and took the bowl of medicine. Xu Chen took the opportunity to insert the swastika seal into her body without anyone noticing.
After doing all this, Xu Chen carried the empty tray and walked back quickly.
Perhaps it was because his appearance was too eye-catching, many people began to pay attention to this hardworking little monk. When he heard the senior brothers of the Medicine King Yard call him Xu Chen, he followed suit and called him Xu Chen. From their tone, he could hear their good feelings for Xu Chen.
After returning to the shed, Xu Chen realized that the medicinal soup was gone. It still needed time to boil, so he went to the shed where the patients were diagnosed.
There were many things that needed to be done there.
"Move aside! Don't you have eyes! Get out of my way!"
"Make way, if you don't want to die, make way!”
Just as he arrived in front of the shed, Xu Chen heard a burst of noise.
He looked up and realized that someone had cut in line among the refugee patients who were queuing up for diagnosis. It had even caused quite a commotion. If this continued, the formation would be messed up.
"Someone actually dares to cause trouble!"
Xu Chen frowned slightly and walked towards the chaotic place.
"Masters, we were all queuing up properly. How can you be so rude!”
Pa!
A crisp sound rang out.
"You're meddling in other people's business! Trying to be a hero? Think about yourself first! Pah! Who do you think you are!"
Xu Chen walked closer and saw four or five Jianghu people in red robes with swords and sabers. They were all around thirty or forty years old, and they looked fierce and unruly. One of them even slapped the refugee who spoke.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that there was a small sword embroidered on their chests.
He looked like someone from a sect in the martial world.
"Who are you? She cut the queue and even dared to hit someone? Shameless bastard, what's so great about knowing a few moves! This is Shaolin Temple's territory. If you hit someone here, be careful not to suffer!”
A woman dressed in a thin dress put her hands on her hips and cursed.
These were the people of Stone Town and the tenants of Shaolin Temple. Because of the refugees, they had been working in Shaolin Temple for a long time. He was a shrewish person by nature, and when he saw someone being so rude at this moment, he could not help but curse.
"B * tch, what did you say? Do you want to die?!"
The red-robed man was furious and rushed forward. The slap was about to land on the woman's face. The woman was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she could not hide anymore.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a small stone flew through the air and hit the man's wrist.
He retracted his hand like lightning in pain. His eyes widened, and his face twisted painfully.
In a flash, Xu Chen jumped up and landed beside him. He lifted him up and threw him a few feet away.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out as the man was thrown into the mud. It was impossible for him not to lose a few teeth.
Everyone was a little stunned, unable to react to what was going on.
"All of you, line up!”
Xu Chen raised his eyebrows and pointed at the red-robed men unhappily.
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