The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 137: Holy Monk
As soon as Xing Chi appeared, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Then, they all stopped talking, stood up, and saluted to the younger generation.

"Grandmaster."

"Master Xingchi."

Xing Chi started traveling the world when he was in his twenties, and it has been nearly seventy years since then.

During these seventy years, he had done good, eliminated evil, saved people, and killed people, but he had never done anything wrong.

The reign of Dashuo changed four times, and four emperors were replaced. The people in the martial arts world came and went, and changed seven or eight times. Before almost every person in the martial arts world stepped into the martial arts world, his master would tell him.

"Master Xingchi of Shaolin is the most respected monk in the world."

"If there is any major problem that cannot be solved in the future, go to Shaolin to find Master Xingchi."

"If you have no way to go up to heaven or down to earth, go to Master Xingchi to seek justice."

In terms of seniority, virtue, martial arts, and deeds, if one were to find a "perfect person" in the world, there is no one else except Xing Chi.

Xing Chi turned around, Yongjie supported him, and they greeted everyone one by one.

He was no longer as vigorous as he was three days ago, and his extraordinary "diamond" bones and muscles had become dry and withered.

He can no longer walk on his own.

Xingchi is going to die.

Logically speaking, once one has reached the pinnacle of perfection, one will not fall into the five decays of celestial beings unless one has other incomplete states of mind.

But Xingchi relied on Shaolin's foundation, took the evil path, and forcibly pushed "Vajra" to a level beyond perfection. This allowed him to fight with Ji Tianrui, so how could he not pay a price?

Li Miao also thought about saving him and checked his body and meridians.

Xing Chi's body could no longer be considered a "human". His bones and muscles had gradually solidified, and his true energy had turned into some kind of extremely concentrated gelatinous substance, which was constantly evolving into crystals, gradually piercing every inch of his meridians and bursting every one of his internal organs.

However, these true qi were unable to break through his "diamond" skin and flesh, so all the blood was trapped in Xingchi's body.

That's why there seemed to be nothing unusual on his face.

It can be said that since the battle with Ji Tianrui, Xing Chi has been experiencing the pain of being "cut into pieces" which far exceeds the five decays of heaven and man.

In this situation, the magic of wedding dress is useless.

Li Miao had only one solution.

The "biological welding" skills he used to cure Liu Baiyun might be able to cut off limbs and internal organs from the villain and graft them onto Xingchi.

Li Miao mentioned this idea to Xing Chi, but Xing Chi refused with a smile.

"Killing to prolong life is like the devil's way."

"Monks have lived their whole lives in fear and trepidation, and finally became good monks. If they do something like this, wouldn't it be a waste of more than 90 years of practice?"

"Everything comes and goes, it's all cause and effect. It's time for me to put down this stinking skin and go see the Buddha I have believed in all my life."

Li Miao could only respect Xing Chi's choice.

Back to the present, when everyone saw Xing Chi, they all hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.

When they looked up and saw Xing Chi's appearance, they were all shocked for a moment.

"Grandmaster!"

"Master Xingchi!"

"This this!"

Not only were they panicked, but some people even started crying and sobbing before they even opened their mouths.

When the Ming Cult attacked the mountain gate, Xing Chi suddenly wanted to abdicate, and he only waited for three days, without waiting for the really important sects to come and pay their respects.

Logically speaking, it is easy to deduce that there may be unexpected consequences if the trip is delayed.

But, no one really thought that Xing Chi would die.

How could he die?
During the siege of Guangmingding, the Ming Cult caused a forest fire. Xingchi rushed into the sea of fire alone and rescued the trapped people from the martial arts world. Xingchi did not die.

Fujian was hit by a disaster. Xingchi exhausted his true energy several times and was almost exhausted. He also gave up his own rations to the victims. He had not eaten for nearly a month. He was trapped inside and outside and looked emaciated, but Xingchi did not die. Lvliu Tower was rampant in the martial arts world and wiped out the entire Cangjian Villa. Xingchi traveled 500 miles up the mountain day and night, and protected the orphan girl of the villa owner on the top of the mountain. He resisted the siege of hundreds of assassins from Lvliu Tower for three days, and was covered in blood. Finally, he dragged the righteous martial arts to come to help, but Xingchi did not die.

Going up the mountain, going down the mountain, eliminating evil, saving people, all these things happened one by one, some of which have been forgotten for so long.

Xing Chi is always there, in the world.

The people in the underworld have long regarded him as a kind of belief that belongs exclusively to them.

It seems that as long as he is still there, there is still justice in this world, there is still a person to rely on when there is no way to heaven or door to earth, and there is still a righteous path that can be entrusted sincerely and believed in completely.

If Xingchi believes in Buddha, then the Buddha in the hearts of the people in the world is Xingchi.

Now seeing Xing Chi like this, everyone felt as if the sky was falling.

"This this!"

Sect Leader Xiao, who was still thinking about the argument with Li Miao just now, no longer had the jealous mood. He stammered, clenched his hands into fists, and tears flowed from his eyes.

When he first entered the martial arts world, he offended a master who was both good and evil.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, it was his fault at the time. Although the man wanted to kill him, it was a bit out of line, but firstly, the man's martial arts skills were too high, and secondly, he was at fault first, so no one stood up for him.

With no other options left, he found Xing Chi who was working on disaster relief nearby.

Xing Chi took him to see the master, humbled himself on his behalf, apologized, and said a few words to him.

"Young Master Xiao is still young, and he may be able to save many lives in the future."

"I am a Buddhist monk, and I lack merits. Why don't I pay off his debt for him?"

"In the future, all the lives he saves will be considered the monk's merits."

"The road ahead is long and confusing. Too many people have taken the wrong step because of a single thought."

"The monk should lend a hand and give him a chance to make amends."

After saying that, Xing Chi slapped himself and was immediately seriously injured and vomited blood.

That master would then wipe out all grudges with Sect Leader Xiao.

Although Sect Leader Xiao still couldn't change his temper and always did some stubborn and childish things, he kept Xingchi's words firmly in mind.

After that day, every time Sect Leader Xiao saved a person, he would send a letter to Xing Chi.

It is said that Young Master Xiao repaid the kindness of Master Xingchi.

Xing Chi would also write a letter back with a word of encouragement.

So Master Xiao continued to save people and write letters.

Many of the people present had similar experiences.

The square, which was bustling just now, was suddenly filled with sobbing sounds. Many of the martial artists who usually acted pretentiously could not hold their weapons, dropped them to the ground, and covered their faces and cried.

"Master, is there any other solution?"

Sect Leader Xiao asked tremblingly.

Xing Chi smiled, and this smile made Sect Leader Xiao stunned for a moment.

Many of Xingchi's teeth have fallen out.

When one has cultivated to the highest level, he will have acquired some of the aura of being indestructible, and until he is about to die, he will not show signs of thinning hair and loose teeth.

"I am sorry to bother you, monk."

"I was thinking of telling you about this later, but I didn't expect that the monk's body would deteriorate so quickly and he couldn't hold up the situation anymore."

Xing Chi said a few words, and then he seemed to be unable to hold on. After a while, he continued.

"Today, apart from passing the throne to this inferior disciple of mine."

"Indeed, I also want to talk to you about this."

"The monk is going to pass away."

(End of this chapter)