Bang!
Failed again.
Lin Su, who boasted of his modest achievements in alchemy, once again burned the herbs in the alchemy furnace to ashes. From the beginning, he realized that the alchemy improved by golden words was just an idea on paper. Even if it was improved to perfection, it would be impossible to actually make alchemy
Just as busy.
"Senior brother, I'm going back first. Today's failure has made me feel a little bit better." Lin Su said goodbye to Ming Fang, who was refining herbal pills and nodded slightly to agree to his departure.
Lin Suren, who had changed into white monk robes, was also much energetic. After moving into the new dormitory, his biggest emotion was that there were fewer people and there was no more noisy and lively life. He grabbed the "Twelve Volumes of Alchemy Book" and "Arhat Boxing" on the table, and the former
It is the basic alchemy book in the alchemy room, and the latter is a required course for every white-robed monk.
After half a month of precipitation, Arhat Boxing has been introduced, and the value of good and evil has increased to a small level. When the level of this basic boxing and martial arts is improved, Lin Su is like a enlightenment, and suddenly realizes a stick of incense, and is envious of Ming Fang who is also under the eaves.
Name: Lin Su
Skill: 0.1 year
Arhat Fist: Xiao Cheng (1/100)
Basic Alchemy: Small Success (3/100)
Elementary alchemy: not yet started
Good and evil value: 27
Lin Su figured out the source of the good and evil values. This thing is actually very abstract. Helping others and so on are all living good and evil values. His 27 good and evil values ​​all come from Ming Fang, who is guiding Ming Fang to refine the grass and trees.
Dan.
After carefully reading the "Twelve Volumes of the Book of Alchemy", the accumulation of basic alchemy skills increased by 1. As the sky darkened, Lin Su ate in a hurry and practiced boxing in an empty place in the dormitory.
Arhat Quan has become Lin Su's daily compulsory homework. He cares more about Arhat Quan than alchemy. What man doesn't have a hero's dream in his heart?
At this time, Lin Su stopped. Just as he was about to take a shower, a black shadow rushed from the corner of the wall. Lin Su shouted: "Who is it?"
The Arhat Fist rushed forward, and the thin internal energy erupted in the simple moves. When the punch came out, the man froze, and his thick body swayed to avoid Lin Su's punch. He grabbed the package tied around his waist and swung it, smashing it.
Lin Su's temples buzzed.
Staggering in his steps, the starting position of Arhat Fist was formed in the movements of Lin Su's fists and feet. In the faint moonlight, he could clearly see the man's attire.
Wearing a black top, black trousers, and a black face scarf, this man was running around the Shaolin Temple in night clothes. Apart from thieves, Lin Su could not imagine anyone else being so presumptuous.
The man in black was in a hurry to leave, and had no intention of paying attention to Lin Su. As soon as he turned around, Lin Su grabbed the package, pulled his hand, and half a book leaned out of the package. His eyes narrowed sharply, and he said solemnly: "The scriptures
Volume? A bold thief who actually has the guts to go to Shaolin and steal scriptures."
The man couldn't help but swung his foot over, and a piece of bluestone on the wall shattered into pieces, and the powder fell down. Lin Su was frightened, and a drop of cold sweat broke out from the corners of his brows. He grabbed the book and threw it away, and a scripture flew out.
The man in black's eyes suddenly turned evil, he let go of the hand holding the empty parcel, and flew towards the scripture book which was more than ten feet away from him.
Lin Su's Luohan Fist struck with Ben Lei momentum. Just when he thought he had succeeded, the shadow of a bronze bell flew out of the man in black. The physical strength of the Luohan Fist was cut off with a thud, and even a finger bone was shattered.
With the scripture in hand, the man in black flew into the air and kicked Lin Su three times in the chest. A mouthful of blood spattered two meters away and hit the bluestone wall. The noise not far away could be heard: "Over there, get up, get up quickly."
A few men in black jumped out of Danwanyuan's dormitory, and Damoyuan, who had arrived late, quickly caught up with them. One of them noticed Lin Su who was unconscious in the corner, "Someone in Danwanyuan is injured, please send him to rest."
room."
…
Where am I? Who am I?
The confused person lying on the simple bed in the sanitation room thought seriously for half a minute and concluded "I am still alive."
Lin Su was wrapped like a mummy, his chest was wrapped with white cloth three times on the left and three on the right. The index finger of his right hand was coated with a layer of black ointment and clamped tightly with bamboo strips, which made it painful to move.
"Survived." Lin Su exhaled softly. He thought he was going to die under the three fatal kicks of the man in black. He didn't expect that the dog's life could be saved on the line of life and death. He was really lucky, and at the same time, he secretly warned himself that in the future, he would
It's better not to get involved in such dangerous things.
A few strong... er, strong monks pushed open the door and came in. Their hawk-like gazes made Lin Su's scalp numb, and all six of his eyes flashed. Lin Su leaned back on the bed, clasped his hands on his chest, and said in a trembling voice:
"Senior brothers, what are you doing?"
Lin Su thought to himself, it's over, it's over, in the middle of the night, plotting evil, screaming? Or resisting?
Those three people had dark faces at the same time. Why did they act like aggrieved daughters?
The tall and stalwart monk stepped forward and said: "Junior brother, don't panic, we are the monks from Bodhidharma Academy who are chasing thieves who broke into Shaolin Temple at night. We would like to ask you a few questions..."
You are not from Bodhidharma Academy, so I won’t panic.
"What were you doing at midnight last night?"
Lin Su's temper suddenly exploded and he banged the table and shouted: "What do you mean by asking that? Do you think I am the thief you are chasing?"
The thief can't be caught, but he bites and shirks the blame randomly. The clay figurine is still very angry. Do I, Lin Su, look like a soft persimmon?
The stalwart monk said: "I don't think you are the thief. Regardless of your physique or strength, the people who broke into the Sutra Pavilion last night were better than you. I just suspect that you are colluding with the thief and are using torture to delay Bodhidharma Academy from apprehending the thief."
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Lin Su is obviously not someone to be trifled with. The status of the white-robed monks of Danwan Academy in Shaolin Temple is not inferior to that of the monks of Bodhidharma Academy. To a certain extent, they are the same. They have the same status. Why should I spoil you?
"Brothers of Bodhidharma Academy, if you don't have the ability to catch thieves, don't throw dirty water at will. There is not much difference in status between Danwan Academy and Bodhidharma Academy. You can't wrongly accuse the disciples of ordinary monks." Lin Su said.
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The stalwart monk said: "Who told you that the thief was not caught, Master Puji? Could it be that he is also an accomplice?"
Lin Su couldn't help laughing, "Senior brother, is it you who are mentally retarded or is there something wrong with my brain? If you catch the murderer, why bother to interrogate me? After all, the thief and I just made a move, and you are so anxious to ask questions.
, you said you caught the man in black, do you think I believe it or not?"
"Three senior brothers from Bodhidharma Academy, since you are not visiting the young monk, you can go. Regarding the theft of the Sutra Pavilion you mentioned, even if you ask, I will not say another word. If you have the ability, you can check it out yourself. Don't be naive.
Asking why, firstly, you are not from the Discipline Academy, so what qualifications do you have to interrogate the person who was injured when you stopped the thief. Secondly, you mentioned my master intentionally or unintentionally. I very much doubt that your purpose of investigating the thief is to frame him. Maybe you can
Someone related to you has a problem with my master."
"Wantless!" The stalwart monk's loud voice spread, and he secretly channeled his inner strength under his feet, unleashing the angry lion's roaring technique.
"Stop, Mingkong." Puji's voice shook away the lion's roaring skills that condensed into a lion's head. The three people in Bodhidharma Academy took a step back. Such deep inner strength, Puji's obsession with alchemy made many people ignore him.
In terms of strength, this skill is probably almost the same as the head of Bodhidharma Academy.
"Uncle Puji." The three of them said in unison.
Pu Ji didn't say anything, but the middle-aged man beside him asked with a stern face: "The people from Bodhidharma Academy don't go after the thieves, but they are here to make things difficult for the people in Danwan Academy. When did your Damo Academy start a discipline academy?"
Why don’t you ask the abbot to discuss the matter with you, and join the Discipline Academy to enter the Bodhidharma Academy?"
Mingkong hurriedly explained, "Uncle Putuo, please don't get me wrong. Bodhidharma Academy has no intention of overstepping my authority. It's just that the stolen scriptures from the Sutra Pavilion are really precious. Therefore, I didn't have time to say hello to the Discipline Academy and asked Junior Brother Mingzheng. There was a misunderstanding and I asked Master
Uncle, please bear with me."
As soon as the three people left, the stalemate eased. Lin Su stood up and saluted Puji, then saluted Putuo, "Thank you, Uncle Putuo, for speaking up."
Putuo said: "Right and wrong are in the heart of the people. Master Mingzheng, Puji and I both heard what you said just now. You seem to have concealed the matter about the thief. I am the head of the Discipline Academy and your master's junior brother. I know everything."
Even so, there is nothing to worry about."
Seeing Puji nod, Lin Sucai said: "Mingzheng did not deliberately conceal or worry about Mingkong, but the matter is serious and Mingzheng does not dare to trust senior brother Mingkong easily."
Chapter completed!