The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 18 Inside the Medicine King's Hospital
In the middle of the day, Ye Wuxin, who had finished reciting Buddhist scriptures, was about to rush to the martial arts field, but was stopped by an old monk who was studying the chess game.

"Xu Zhu, come, come, play a game with me."

Ye Wuxin shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Master Uncle, the little monk's chess strength has declined, this..."

The old monk looked at him with a smile, and pointed to the opposite futon.

Ye Wuxin smiled helplessly, and obediently walked across from the old monk.

"So obsessed with martial arts at such a young age, if you didn't forget to come here to chant scriptures and worship Buddha every day, the poor monk would have asked you to copy scriptures."

Xuan Nian's tone was humorous, but there was no smile on Ye Wuxin's face.

He knew that Xuan Nian was absolutely serious. Among the Xuan family, he always appeared in front of many juniors with an image of saying nothing.

Slowly putting back the pieces on the chessboard, Xuan Nian sighed faintly.

"Nineteen paths vertically and horizontally, how many people are lost."

Hearing this familiar line of poetry, Ye Wuxin was startled. I am afraid that the old monk in front of him has a close relationship with the yellow-browed monk, and may even be a senior brother.

Ye Wuxin held on to the black first, and after only a few dozen shots, he was defeated by the old monk in front of him.

No way, although he knows some basics of Go, he has never done research in this area after all.

When the round was over, Xuan Nian let out a low sigh.

"You are still young, and you still have decades of time to study martial arts and Buddhist scriptures, why rush for a while?"

"Haste makes waste, the right way is to cultivate the mind and nature, Amitabha."

"Thank you for your teaching, my uncle, I will keep it in my heart."

Ye Wuxin was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Xuan Nian again.

"Stop, take the sandbag off your leg."

After a long silence, Ye Wuxin took off the sandbag on her lap, bowed to Xuan Nian, turned and left.

Inside the Daxiong Palace, Xuanci said to the four monks in front of him with a serious face.

"You four, go to Mr. Qiao's Jiazhong to protect the safety of his family, and leave quickly without delay."

The four monks saluted, and quickly rushed to Qiao Sanhuai's home in Shaoshi Mountain with long sticks and pestles in their hands.

Seeing this, Xuan Ku couldn't help sighing.

"Brother, I still don't believe that kid can do such a thing. After all, I taught him since childhood."

"Being prepared is better than doing nothing."

Xuan Ci's words made Xuan Ku's face change slightly, it seems that his senior brother has decided that the death of the Deputy Chief of the Beggar Clan is inextricably related to his apprentice.

"Ugh!"

Not long after Xuan Ku left, two more monks entered the main hall.

Each of them carried a convenient shovel in their hands, and the crescent moon on the head of the shovel shone with a cold light.

"The head abbot."

Those who came were the precept-holding monks and law-keeping monks in the precepts academy that made many monks tremble.

The two are responsible for supervising the observance of the precepts by the monks on weekdays. Not to mention their own martial arts skills, their knowledge is naturally far beyond ordinary people.

"Hurry up and lead the monks of Luohan Hall to Mr. Qiao's house, and secretly protect them. If Qiao Feng wants to do something against human ethics, kill him."

The two monks who kept the precepts and disciplines looked serious, and immediately nodded in response.

"Amitabha."

After the two monks left, Xuanci lowered his eyes and recited scriptures silently.

He had already made all possible preparations, if that Qiao Feng really dared to kill his adoptive parents, sooner or later he would stand in front of him in person.

If so, then he can only continue what he didn't finish 30 years ago to get rid of this serious trouble.

In Shaolin Temple, Ye Wuxin, who was forced to stop practicing lightness kung fu by Xuan Nian, wandered around idly.

Since coming to this world, it was the first time that he was as relaxed as he is now.

The nervousness when they first came, the fear of meeting Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, and the inexplicable sadness when they met Xuanci.

Before he knew it, he had been here for half a year.

'Time flies, and I don't know what kind of state I can achieve in this life, and whether I can reverse my fate'

Just when Ye Wuxin was sighing, he saw monks carrying medicine baskets walking towards the distant monastery.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the monks from Yaowangyuan were collecting medicinal materials and preparing wound medicines for many Shaolin monks.

"Thinking every day and dreaming at night, how come you wandered here, really."

Ye Wuxin laughed at himself, and when he was about to turn around and leave, a burst of shouts stopped him.

"This junior brother, if there is nothing important, can you help me?"

A thin young monk stood behind Ye Wuxin and said sincerely.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wuxin nodded slowly.

"A matter of course."

Following behind the thin monk, the two stopped in front of a pile of herbs.

The reason why it is called the herb pile is because the amount of these herbs is really astonishing, almost catching up with Ye Wuxin's height.

"Junior brother, the Yaowang Academy is short of manpower, please trouble me to send these herbs into the hospital, someone will take them away and dry them."

After the thin little monk explained, he hurried to the distance, and it was vaguely seen that another pile of medicinal materials was sent up the mountain.

"Well, am I looking for trouble for nothing!"

With a helpless sigh, Ye Wuxin put many herbs in the medicine basket and walked into the distance.

There are many courtyards in Shaolin Temple, besides the Bodhidharma Court, Arhat Hall, Discipline Court, etc., there are countless miscellaneous courtyards.

Most of those courtyards are for eminent monks of the Xuan family who don't care about anything, Xu Zhu doesn't remember exactly how many courtyards there are.

There is no way, there are more than [-] people from Xuanzi generation, only eight people enter the courtyard, and most of the remaining eminent monks live alone.

Occasionally, the eminent monks who are free will usually teach the junior Buddhist scriptures and martial arts, and those who are not far away from the hospital will study Buddhist martial arts behind closed doors.

Only when Shaolin Temple encounters a catastrophe, will the martial monks of the Xuan family step out of the courtyard and reveal their existence to the world.

In Yaowang Courtyard, as soon as Ye Wuxin stepped into the gate, several eyes fell on him, watching his every move.

After he poured the herbs in the medicine basket into the open space mentioned by the skinny little monk, he took his eyes off him and remained vigilant.

As the hospital of Shaolin Temple to heal the wounded and sick, the Yaowang Courtyard should have this level of security as it should.

The Shaolin Temple Great Returning Pill is famous all over the world, it is a first-class healing product, and many people in the world will not be able to ask for a pill.

Leaving the courtyard, Ye Wuxin narrowed her eyes.

'At least three people, there may be more monks hiding in the dark, find them out without a trace. '

As Ye Wuxin transported the herbs basket by basket to the Yaowang courtyard, the guards in the temple gradually lowered their guard and let out a breath.

Although his face was calm, he was quite surprised inside.

'The sixteen monks are just the tip of the iceberg of Yaowangyuan, and this kind of vigilance is almost catching up with the Sutra Pavilion. '

Sighing slightly, after bidding farewell to the skinny little monk, Ye Wuxin turned and left.

The security is too strict, it is better to find another plan.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, a burly figure walked towards the side of the mountain, with an inexplicable hesitation and excitement in his brows.

　The fourth update is completed, and it will be updated normally tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

　　
　
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