Shi Yuan turned his head and said angrily: "What did you just say?"
Shi He grinned deliberately and said, "Hey, did you hear that? Junior Brother Shi Yuan, I really didn't mean it. Don't you still have to go to work? You should go quickly."
Shi Yuan was furious and said: "If Master dies, there will be no one to teach you, right? If Master Yideng sees your kind of virtue, he will be so heartbroken! It's time to restrain yourself."
"You! You actually called me master!" Shi He joked, but he drove himself into it. He originally planned to provoke Shi Yuan, but he didn't expect that he would be the one who was even more angry in the end.
In Shihe's heart, no one is as important as his master. Even the Emperor and I can't say anything wrong about his master, otherwise he would rather give up his life to seek an explanation for his master.
Without saying a word, Shi He punched Shi Yuan in the face. Shi Yuan didn't expect that he would do it as soon as he was told. He was beaten before he could even run away.
Shi He grabbed Shi Yuan's collar, threw him over his shoulder, and then jumped on Shi Yuan's body, punching him one after another.
If Bai Qinghan and others didn't come, Shi He might really lose his mind and beat Shi Yuan to death.
After talking about the reason for the fight, Shi Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "In terms of discussion, what we both said that day was a bit serious. The dead person is the most important, but I shouldn't take Uncle Yideng as an issue. Sin, sin, Amitabha.
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Ruyi thought in her heart, Shi Yuan's mind is really open-minded, even though he was beaten into a pig's head by others, he not only doesn't bear grudges but also reflects on himself, which is really rare.
She exchanged a look with Bai Qinghan. Maybe the foot-picking thing she encountered when they first met was just a flashy appearance, or maybe Shi Yuan's fat and bloated appearance didn't mean anything at all. Compared to Shi He, he was indeed more qualified to be an abbot.
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After leaving Shi Yuan's room, Bai Qinghan smiled at Ruyi and said, "Next, it depends on how the two of them perform in the assessment."
Ruyi asked with great interest: "Assessment? How exactly is it going to be assessed?"
Bai Qinghan put his finger on her forehead and said, "Just watch it tonight."
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It was a night where everything was silent and soundless.
The Shaolin disciples were all immersed in sleep.
During this peaceful and sweet moment, I suddenly heard the sound of bells and gongs in the temple, which made all the disciples in the Shaolin Temple start to make a noise.
The disciples who were awakened did not even bother to put on their monk's robes, so they rushed out of the monk's dormitory in a daze, looking around in confusion.
"No! The side hall over there is on fire! Go and put out the fire!" A young monk ran barefoot on the ground and shouted as he ran. This news made the monks in the temple panic.
Looking to the west from a distance, I saw thick smoke billowing over there, and fire was everywhere. The night wind intensified the majesty of the fire, and the flames spread their teeth and claws like a demon and engulfed the side hall.
The disciples were in a panic, not knowing what to do.
Bai Qinghan and Ruyi also heard the sound and rushed to the square. They were both shocked when they saw the fire.
Ruyi asked hurriedly: "Is this fire what you call the assessment content? Then you can't burn down Shaolin with just one fire!"
Bai Qinghan said: "Absolutely not. There are other assessment contents that I agreed with the elders. I originally wanted to arrange for someone to pretend to be a thief at night and steal things from the temple, so as to see how Shi Yuan Shihe responded. What did he say?
It is impossible to set fire in the temple! These palaces are connected one after another and are all made of wooden beams. As long as there is wind, it will easily damage other palaces. Who dares to take this risk!"