"Golden Bell Cocoon?" Standing on the right, the young monk who had just put on his monk robes said softly.
"It looks like it, but it seems like it has just started. There are no true qi fluctuations.”The young monk standing in the middle said.
"He's quite smart. He knew that the waterfall was too violent, so he stayed in the pool and relied on the undercurrent to cultivate.”The young monk standing on the left chuckled.
The three of them exchanged a few words and left together.
Regarding this.
Xiao Xun knew nothing.
The sound of the waterfall was too loud, like the roar of a dragon, covering all sounds in the world.
It was late at night.
Five Milk Peak, First Ancestor's Study.
In the temple hall, Xuan Ku opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the storage room through a wall.
In front of the storage room, a black-robed figure held a thin iron wire and opened the door. His body flashed and entered the room.
He sniffed the air and a smile appeared on his face.
Arriving at the wooden shelf that stored Yuan Luo's items, the black-clothed man swept his gaze over the jade bottles that contained Dew Pills, Golden Body Liquid, Morality Pills, and other medicinal pills. A strange look flashed across his eyes.
"That little monk didn't take the golden body fluid?”
The man in black whispered and opened the jade bottle of golden body fluid. He found that there was not a single drop of golden body fluid left.
"Ungrateful!"
The man in black cursed under his breath and kept the Dew Pill, Golden Body Liquid, Morality Pill, and the medicine manual in his arms.
After quietly leaving the storage room.
The black-clothed man looked around and then walked towards Huiwu's meditation room.
Standing in front of the door, he placed his right hand on the door bolt. A surge of true energy gushed out, and the door bolt immediately moved.
Moments later.
The man in black quietly slipped into the meditation room.
He looked around and frowned.
"Not here?"
The man in black was suspicious.
There were only four people in the meditation room, but there was no trace of the little monk. There was also a bed with a blanket, but there was no one.
Obviously, the little monk was not here.
"Hmph, since you're not here and don't know what's good for you, then don't be here anymore!”
The black-clothed man sneered and flashed forward. He came to the empty bed and placed the golden body fluid and the medicine manual under his pillow.
After doing all this, he quietly left the room.
Just as he was about to bolt the door back, a scream suddenly sounded from the courtyard.
"Thieves!"
A fat monk stood outside the kitchen with a fire stick in his hand and shouted.
The black-robed man's expression changed drastically. He turned around stiffly and saw a fat monk rushing towards him.
"What bad luck!"
The black-clothed man cursed in his heart and suddenly rushed towards the fat monk. His right hand formed a fist and punched towards the fat monk's face.
The fat monk waved the fire stick in his hand.
Boom!
The fist and stick collided, and the fire stick instantly broke into three pieces.
The fat monk staggered backward, his face pale.
At this moment, several monks ran out of the surrounding meditation rooms.
Xuan Ku also walked out from the temple hall.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-clothed man hurriedly took two steps forward and jumped up, wanting to escape from the roof.
Bang!
Xuan Ku struck his palm in the air, and a powerful palm force struck the back of the black-robed man, instantly blasting him to the ground.
The black veil shattered, revealing his face.
"Martial…Martial Uncle Yuan Jie?"
The fat monk standing in front of the man in black suddenly widened his eyes and cried out involuntarily.
"It really is Uncle Yuan Jie." Another disciple saw the face of the man in black and exclaimed.
The black-clothed man, Yuan Jie, was pale. He staggered up and ran toward the gate of the courtyard in a panic.
"Amitabha."
Xuan Ku put his palms together, his face full of compassion, but he did not pursue.
The disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Go back to sleep. Report to the Commandment Yard tomorrow morning.”
Xuan Ku said.
"Yes."
The disciples returned to their rooms.
The next morning.
When Xiao Xun returned from his cultivation, he discovered that there were more than ten Commandment Yard disciples in First Ancestor's House, and they were investigating something.
Just as he was feeling surprised, a yellow-robed monk came to him.
"Huiwu?" the yellow-robed monk asked.
"Disciple Huiwu greets Martial Uncle." Xiao Xun nodded.”
"Where did you go last night?" The yellow-robed monk asked expressionlessly.
"I went to the waterfall of the Purple Cloud Peak to practice the Golden Bell Shield," Xiao Xun answered truthfully.”
"Who can prove it?" the yellow-robed monk asked with a frown.”
"This…it was Martial Granduncle Xuan Ku who suggested this disciple to cultivate under the waterfall. When this disciple left, he took three buns from the kitchen. Senior Hui Que can prove this.”
As he spoke, Xiao Xun continued," When I was cultivating under the waterfall, there were three senior brothers who were cultivating cross-legged under the waterfall.”
"I can prove that little junior brother left with three buns yesterday evening.”The fat monk, who had just finished his interrogation, said with a smile.
His name was Hui Que.
The yellow-robed monk acknowledged.
"What happened?" Xiao Xun asked curiously.”
"Hehe, you've asked the right person.”The fat monk Hui Que chuckled and then described the process of finding the black clothed man's ring to Xiao Xun with embellishment.
" Ring…" Xiao Xun's heart stirred.
Yuan Jie was the yellow-robed monk from Commandment Yard who had brought Yuan Luo to the storage room yesterday.
"Huiwu, go check the storage room and see if there's anything missing.”
At this moment, Xuan Ku walked over and instructed.
"Yes."
A strange look flashed across Xiao Xun's eyes.
Then, he counted them one by one according to the books recorded over the years.
"Damn it, it's indeed for the sake of the round.”
After counting all the items, Xiao Xun cursed in his heart.
It was still a little painful.
Damn it, the golden body fluid was gone!
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