In the evening, the heads of the various halls of Shaolin gathered together.
"We must investigate this matter thoroughly and try our best to recover the pills that the Pill Tower lost," said the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Zheng, in a deep voice.”
Xuan Chi nodded and said,""Perhaps we can get some information from the Spring Autumn Eccentric.”
"In the Sutra Depository, there was an eminent monk whose seniority was unknown. He helped to catch two thieves, and both of them were famous on the Stealing List.”Xuan Ben said.
"Fortunately, this senior monk is here." Abbot Xuanzheng sighed.
If the Sutra Depository was stolen, Shaolin's reputation would be ruined.
"Bloody Blade Demonic Monk, Spring and Autumn Eccentric, Evil Leader Duan Tianze, an expert on the Stealing List…Who could have gathered all these people together?”Xuan Bei, the head of the Arhat Hall, asked.
The heads of department pondered.
After a long time.
"No matter who it is, this is already a declaration of war against Shaolin," said Abbot Xuanzheng slowly.”
All the heads of department looked at Xuanzheng.
"It seems that Shaolin disciples haven't been in Jianghu for a long time.”The abbot Xuanzheng said. His face was compassionate and indifferent.
“………”
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Medicine King Hall, Pill Tower.
Xiao Xun slept very soundly. The entire Pill Tower's fifth floor was silent.
Or perhaps, there was too much dust on his body, which blended perfectly with the surrounding floor and gravel.
As a result.
None of the monks on the fifth floor noticed Xiao Xun's existence.
Xuan Lian had thought of personally looking for Xiao Xun, but in order to atone for his crimes, he had deliberately made his injuries a little more severe and the poison a little deeper, causing him to almost lose his ability to move.
Moreover, seeing the cold face of Xuan Chi, he didn't dare to 'disturb' her.
With the help of several disciples, Xuan Lian returned to his temple early in the morning.
The night was over and the sky was bright.
The next morning.
Xuan Chi began to organize people to repair the upper levels of the Pill Tower.
While cleaning the fifth floor, a sweeping monk of the Hui generation was sweeping the gravel. When he swept the floor where Xiao Xun was, he let out a scream.
The broom swept past Xiao Xun's feet.
For a moment.
A group of monks came over upon hearing the sound.
They surrounded Xiao Xun.
"Are you still alive?" A monk of the Hui generation asked in a low voice.
A yellow-robed monk of the Yuan generation stepped forward and pressed his hand on Xiao Xun's neck. After sensing for a moment, he stood up and put his palms together. He lowered his head and said,"Amitabha. My body is cold and I have no pulse.”
Hearing this, the monks were not too surprised or fearful.
After all, Xiao Xun's body was covered in dust at this moment, and he didn't look like a living person.
At this moment, Xuan Chi came over with a group of eminent monks of the Xuan generation and a few yellow-clothed monks of the Yuan generation.
"What happened?" Xuan Chi asked.
As he spoke, he saw Xiao Xun on the floor.
"He seems to be Grandmaster Mystic Lotus 'medicine boy.”A yellow-robed monk said.
"Amitabha." Xuan Chi put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha, his face full of compassion.
"Amitabha."
The group of monks put their palms together and began to chant Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
It seemed to be summoning souls, but also sending them off.
As if there were mosquitoes buzzing in his ears, Xiao Xun's eyelashes moved and his eyes opened, looking a little drowsy.
The majority of the monks who were reciting the Buddhist scriptures suddenly stopped and looked at Xiao Xun in surprise.
Xiao Xun raised his head slightly and saw a group of monks surrounding him.
" Ah, it's a corpse?!" A white-robed monk called out in shock.
"Zombie?"
Xiao Xun's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously asked," Who's coming back to life?”
The group of monks stared at Xiao Xun with burning gazes.
Xiao Xun was startled and completely woke up. His eyelids fiercely twitched, and he was just about to say something when he felt dust on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but cough.
"Amitabha. Buddha is merciful." Xuan Chi put his palms together and a gentle expression appeared on his face.
The expressions of the other monks also softened.
Xiao Xun leaned to the side, feeling a little nervous. He looked at the group of monks, not knowing what to say.
This was different from what he had imagined.
In his imagination.
He was probably lying on the bed with a monk of the Hui or Yuan generation taking care of him. When he woke up, Xuan Chi would come over personally to greet him and ask about some things.
"Where's your monk robe?" A yellow-robed monk asked curiously.
"Monk robes?" Xiao Xun lowered his head to take a look, thinking that his clothes had been corroded by the poison of the Spring Autumn old freak yesterday.
He definitely couldn't say this.
After all, he was unconscious when the Eccentric of Spring and Autumn and the grey-robed monk fought yesterday.
When he noticed his lower body, Xiao Xun's face turned red, and he wanted to bang his head against the wall in embarrassment.
At this moment, the monks also noticed Xiao Xun's situation and revealed strange expressions.
"Where are my clothes?"
Xiao Xun muttered.
At this moment, he finally understood the awkwardness of those monks who had taken off their monk robes in front of him.
Of course, Xiao Xun was far beyond the normal range. He was just embarrassed, but he definitely didn't feel inferior. He also didn't want to kill like Xuan Lian.
Xuan Chi walked in front of Xiao Xun, squatted down, and reached out to take Xiao Xun's pulse.
Xiao Xun couldn't help but become nervous.
He had secretly eaten so many medicinal pills. Could it be that he had been discovered?
After a while.
Xuan Chi let go of Xiao Xun's wrist and asked,""Did junior brother Xuan Lian give you pills again?”
Xiao Xun thought for a moment and nodded.
The Essence Returning Pill was also a medicinal pill.
Xuan Chi stood up and ordered,"Send him to rest first."”
"Yes."
A yellow-robed monk replied. He came to Xiao Xun's side and helped him up.
Xiao Xun, who was pretending to be weak and hunched over, could not help but ask,"First Senior Granduncle, am I alright?”
Xuan Chi showed a benevolent look and said,""It's fine. I'll be fine after resting for a period of time.”
"Oh, oh." Xiao Xun heaved a sigh of relief.
He was really relieved.
He didn't want to ask if he was alright, but he wanted to see Xuan Chi's attitude.
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