The plaque was broken from the middle, and now only half of the plaque is left. However, even so, the plaque is quite large, and the remaining half is more than two meters long.

The plaque is made of wood, and the material of this wood is excellent, so it will last for thousands of years. However, even so, the plaque is still ruined by the monk in the blood.

Now, the monk in Blood was holding the plaque and carefully looked at the broken mouth on the plaque. His brows slowly frowned, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

While the monk in blood was frowning and thinking, a light cough suddenly came from Xiaolin Temple, which immediately woke the monk in blood.

"Who!" The monk in Blood shouted coldly and rushed into Xiaolin Temple immediately, and in a moment he rushed to the direction where the sound came.

In the yard of Kolin Temple, an old man with gray hair was looking at the monk in blood in fear, his mouth kept twitching, as if he was afraid of the monk in blood.

If the wolf monk is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this old man is the old man he saw when he came last time. Of course, the monk in Blood must not recognize this old man. Seeing this old man, the monk in Blood had a puzzled expression. Why are there still people in Xiaolin Temple?

Of course, when I saw this old man, the monk in Blood also observed it and found that the old man was floating, his breath was not fluctuating, and he could not do martial arts at all. In this way, this is the most ordinary old man. But why did he appear in Kobayashi Temple?

"Who are you?" asked the monk in blood in a deep voice.

"I...I...I'm this...I'm a bitch in the kitchen of Kolin Temple..." The old man replied tremblingly, as if his voice was trembling because of fear.

"Training a kitchen?" The monk in Blood frowned and said, "Kolin Temple has been gone for a long time. Where can I do any kitchen frivolous work? Do you still want to lie to me?"

The old man said anxiously: "I...I didn't lie to you, Master Shi Chan, I...I am really a choreographer in the kitchen of Xiaolin Temple..."

The face of the monk Blood Clothing changed suddenly. The word "Shi Chan" made him think of everything he had in Kolin Temple. Shi Chan was the Buddha's name he was in Kolin Temple. Because he was a disciple of Sakyamuni, he also used the word "Shi". However, only the people in Kolin Temple knew this title. When he was in Kolin Temple, his reputation was not prominent, and people in the world did not know Shi Chan. It was not until he slaughtered all the people in Kolin Temple and dyed the monk's cloak blood that he had the title of "Shi Chan", and his name spread all over the world. Many people in the world knew about the monk Blood Clothing, but few people knew about the monk Blood Clothing.

The old man came up and called him the word "Shi Chan". Can the monk in Blood be shocked? What is the identity of the old man? Why did he know his name?

"Who are you?" said the monk Xueyi in a deep voice. Of course, his tone was no longer as cold as before. Monk Xueyi was actually a little nostalgic about this person who could still remember his Buddhist name.

"I... I am really a choreographer in the kitchen of Kolin Temple..." The old man said: "Master, when you were in Kolin Temple, I was also in Kolin Temple. However, you are the junior brother of Master Shaka, and I am just a chef in the back hall. I have heard of your name for a long time, but you don't know this... this is normal..."

The monk Blood-clothed frowned slightly. It was possible that this was the case. There were many people in Kobayashi Temple, and he had never entered the kitchen before, so he naturally didn't know who was in the kitchen. However, this person was lucky. When the monk Blood-clothed went crazy, he slaughtered all the people in Kobayashi Temple, and even the people in the kitchen were not spared. This person was not dead, so he probably wasn't in Kobayashi at that time.

"I really didn't expect that I could meet an old friend here!" The monk in Blood sighed softly, with a little sigh in his tone. He looked at the old man in front of him, and the old man was also looking at him with horror, as if he was very scared of him.

The monk in Blood could also understand the old man's expression. After all, the monk in Blood was a god of killing and slaughtered all the people in Xiaolin Temple. Since this old man was the chef of Xiaolin Temple, he had certainly heard of the situation at that time. It was not easy for him to be alive. How could he not be afraid when he saw the monk in Blood again? I guess what he was most afraid of was whether the monk in Blood would suddenly kill him!

"Why are you here?" The monk in Blood looked behind the old man. It was a meditation room that had not collapsed. There were some simple daily necessities inside, as if they were inhabited. Could it be that the old man had been living on this mountain?

The old man said, "I... I have been in Kobayashi since I was a child. I have no family or friends. Kobayashi is my home. I... If I don't live here, where can I live?"

These words made the monk Blood-clothed feel a little sad. Kobayashi was also his home back then. But it is no longer the case.

Seeing that the monk Xueyi did not speak, the old man asked tentatively: "Master Shi Chan, you... are you going to do this time when you returned to Xiaolin Temple?"

It can be seen that the old man was very afraid of the monk in blood, probably because he was afraid that the monk in blood would kill him.

The monk in Blood could see the old man's fear, and the monk in Blood was no longer the devil who used to kill without blinking. He took a light breath and said, "The Xiaolin Temple no longer exists, and Shi Chan has long disappeared. Please call me the monk in Blood in the future!"

The old man stared at the monk in blood for a while, and suddenly said, "Why doesn't Xiaolin Temple exist?"

The monk in Blood didn't expect the old man to ask such a question. He glanced at the old man and said, "More than 20 years ago, Kobayashi no longer existed. What is left now is just a piece of ruins!"

"I don't think so!" The old man shook his head, looked at the ruins around him, and said, "The thousand-year-old temple is indeed gone, but it does not mean that Kobayashi Temple is gone either. Because the real Kobayashi Temple will always be here!"

The old man pointed to his chest and pointed to the monk in blood.

The monk in blood suddenly became rapid and the position the old man pointed at was the position of his heart. The old man was telling him that Kobayashi will always be in his heart and never fell down!

Seeing the monk in blood-clothing expression like this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he did not anger the monk in blood-clothing.

"Master Shi Chan, I am just a choreographer and don't know much about Buddhist scriptures. However, I still remember what Master Sakyamuni said back then. If you have a Buddha in your heart, you are a Buddha. If you have no Buddha in your heart, you will never have any Buddha in the world!" The old man looked at the monk Blood-clothed and said, "By the same, have you let go of Xiaolin Temple in your heart for so many years? For so many years, does Xiaolin Temple exist or does it exist in your heart?"

The monk in blood changed his expression again. He stared at the old man for a while, and his heart was filled with shock. Every word of the old man seemed to hit him in his heart, which made him feel deeply moved.

"If you have a Buddha in your heart, you are a Buddha. If you have no Buddha in your heart, you will never have any Buddha in the world."

In this way, the reincarnated Buddha also said it, but for some reason, the monk in Blood-clothed felt even deeper when he heard the old man say it.

After a long silence, the monk in blood slowly bent down at the old man and said, "Thank you for your advice!"

The old man smiled, looked around, and said, "I...I'm just talking nonsense, Master Shi Chan, you... are you here in Xiaolin Temple this time, are you back to visit? Or... or are there something else?"

When he said this, the old man's expression was obviously a little nervous, as if he was afraid that the monk in blood would kill him.

To be honest, when I heard the old man say something just now, the monk Bloodcloth always felt that this old man was a Taoist monk. However, now seeing the old man's expression and what he said, the monk Bloodcloth could not associate him with a Taoist monk. What is the identity of this old man?

The monk in Blood didn't ask much, no matter who the old man was. Since the other party didn't say it, it would make no sense for him to ask again.

"I have something else to do, and I need to deal with it before I can talk about it!" said the monk in Blood, and reached out to pat the plaque next to him, and said, "By the way, where is the remaining half of this plaque?"

"I don't know either!" The old man shrugged and said, "I went out to do business back then, but after I came back, it was like this. There was only half of the plaque left, and I haven't found the other parts for so many years, and I don't know where I went!"

The monk in Blood nodded slowly, without saying anything, turned around and strode away from Xiaolin Temple. When he went up the mountain, he walked slowly. However, when he went down the mountain, he increased his speed to the extreme, as if there was something important to deal with.

On the mountain here, the old man watched the monk in blood go far away, and slowly walked to the plaque, helped the plaque back to its original place, muttering softly: "If you can't pass the level of inner demon, no one can help you. If you can pass the level of inner demon, then my decades will not be wasted!"

If the monk in Blood could hear the old man's words, he would be shocked. Although he also felt that the old man must have problems, he did not think much about it when he found out that the old man could not know martial arts. Who could have thought that the old man was much stranger than he had guessed.

After holding the plaque, the old man did not return to Xiaolin Temple, but walked to the gate of Xiaolin Temple and looked up at the sky in the distance. He slowly carried his hands on his back, not knowing what he was thinking about. After a long time, a green light flashed across the sky in the distance. The green light was actually not conspicuous, especially under the blue sky and sun. However, when the old man observed carefully, he still saw this green light, which made the old man's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!