Nowadays, all the elders are literary monks. Once the abbot dies, it is very likely that he will become the next abbot. Shihe is already counting the days when the abbot will die.
But who knew that the day of death did not come, and the abbot showed signs of improvement.
He reviewed the abbot's blow just now in his mind. It was a profound and powerful blow, but it was by no means the purest and most powerful Shaolin Kung Fu. Could it be that the old man had secretly practiced some heretical Kung Fu?
Kungfu practitioners have always been taboo about practicing multiple Kung Fu techniques at the same time. If the Kung Fu is mixed, it will be difficult to deepen it, and there is a possibility that the Kung Fu techniques will conflict with each other. If you don't grasp the balance well, you will go crazy.
Even beginners know this simple truth, how could an accomplished monk like the abbot not know it.
Shihe was full of doubts, but he couldn't get angry in front of all the Shaolin disciples and elders, so he more or less regained some sense. He got up and knelt at Bai Qinghan's feet, saying: "Disciple is wrong, please do it immediately
Go to the Discipline Academy to receive your punishment. Please don’t be angry, abbot, and stay safe."
Bai Qinghan tilted his lips and said, "You actually still care about my body? I'm afraid you wish that I would die soon!"
Shi He never expected that Bai Qinghan could say this so directly, so he was busy defending: "Disciple will definitely not do this. Abbot must not think like this. Abbot is the soul of Shaolin, so you should take care of yourself.
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The two elders of the Discipline Academy and the Context Hall also found it a bit strange. The abbot was a humble and low-key man. He would never talk to people in this tone. Even if he was angry, he would be persuasive and his methods were very gentle. Why did he have a disease but his personality was so different?
It's also a little different.
Ruyi was observing the words and expressions on the side, and saw that everyone's expressions were not right. He was afraid that Bai Qinghan would not understand the situation and say the wrong thing again, so he smoothed things over: "Since everything is alright, the abbot should go back to his room to rest. He is in need of health."
The atmosphere was tense just now, and everyone's eyes were focused on Shihe Shiyuan. Now it has relaxed a little, and everyone discovered that there was a beautiful female benefactor in the back temple, some of whom had grown up in the mountains.
The monks had never seen girls before, so they all stretched their necks to look at Ruyi.
The two elders also treated each other with courtesy and asked: "This female donor, I don't know who you are..."
Bai Qinghan answered: "This is Taoist Sister Ruyi, the acting head of Xiaoyao Sect. She came to our temple to deliver Shi Xin's remains."
Everyone sighed when they heard that the abbot was dead. The two elders were afraid that the abbot would be saddened by his loss, so they hurriedly supported him from left to right and took him to the dormitory: "Brother abbot, you'd better have a good rest.
.My condolences and my condolences. My condolences and my condolences."
Ruyi was really embarrassed here, and she didn't want to stay in the square and be noticed by the curious Shaolin disciples, so she turned around and went back to where she lived, thinking of discussing it with Bai Qinghan later.
Ruyi didn't realize that there was still a pair of vicious eyes staring at her fiercely behind her.
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Bai Qinghan was sent to the monk's dormitory by the two elders. He also regretted a little about the action. With the strength of the seriously ill abbot, he would never be able to use such a move. So he quickly made a limp collapse gesture and turned over.
bed.
"Brother abbot, after Shi Xin dies, what should we do about the next abbot? Do you have any ideas in mind?" asked the elder of the precepts dean.
The elder of the Context Hall pulled his sleeve and said hurriedly: "Let's talk about this later. Let the abbot rest for two days."