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Chapter 93 Signs (First Order)

After an unknown amount of time, the monk at the door only heard a constant clanging sound from inside. He felt strange and pushed the door open, only to see that Li Ming had not only heated up the leftovers, but had even prepared a large amount of food himself.

"Junior brother...you?"

Seeing the monk's horrified look, Li Ming touched his bald head and said with a smile, "I'm just really hungry, don't be offended."

"But this is probably enough for four or five people, right?" The monk's nose twitched, his face paled, and he murmured, "Never mind, it's just some leftovers anyway. Eat it. Don't waste it!"

Li Ming could only smile bitterly and began to eat the food in front of him with relish. When Li Ming finished eating the food, he immediately practiced his internal energy and his stomach made a loud roar. Then Li Ming took a deep breath and a three-foot-long black gas shot out from the tip of his nose.

Li Ming touched his still swollen belly and thought to himself, "Why is the effect of the Yuzhu Sect's Golden Toad Fishing so much worse? I still feel so stagnant in my stomach..."

It seems that we cannot simply copy and paste it. After all, the foundations of self-cultivation and martial arts are different, so we can only refer to them.

Oh no, if I ate so much, wouldn't I have to poop three times? Li Ming looked embarrassed and walked out, holding his stomach.

Alas, it’s a pity that the ingredients for the medicinal food are not here, otherwise I wouldn’t have to eat so much if I mixed some myself. However, medicinal materials are also a kind of resources, and the quantity is limited, so it is not easy to mix them at will.

The monk at the door saw Li Ming's belly full of laughter and said angrily, "I told you that you couldn't finish it. You'd feel bad if you couldn't finish it. Don't do that next time."

Li Ming covered his stomach and apologized, and the monk let him go.

It was then that the servant noticed that the pots and dishes had not been washed or brushed after Li Ming left. He immediately cursed his bad luck and had to do it himself.

By the time the servant monk had finished cleaning up everything, Mingjing happened to be at the kitchen door.

"Amitabha, nice to meet you, Senior Brother."

"Oh, why are you from Dharma Academy again? What are you doing here so early?"

"I don't know why, but I'm very hungry today. It's unbearable, so I want to..." Mingjing said with a smile.

"Go back. Just now, one of the young monks from your Dharma Academy said he was hungry and had already eaten everything he could. You should go now. Be patient and wait until breakfast to eat in the dining hall." The servant monk said with a wry smile, "This is really strange. It's rare to see this happen every three to five days. This time is really a coincidence."

Ming Jing's expression changed slightly, and he said, "I'm really starving. I hope you can forgive me and let me make some noodles myself."

The servant monk looked a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Well, then, go get it yourself, and leave as soon as you're done eating."

Mingjing nodded and smiled, thanked him repeatedly, and then walked into the kitchen.

He looked around and saw that he was indeed the only one there, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he grabbed a handful of noodles, lit a fire and boiled water, and carried out the preparations in an orderly manner. The servant monk took the opportunity to take a look and saw that Mingjing was indeed just making a fire and cooking noodles, but he did not say much.

After Mingjing waited until the noodles were cooked, she started eating them normally. After finishing, she prepared to leave without any hesitation.

The servant monk asked, "Good boy, why are you planning to run away after eating everything?"

Ming Jing smiled awkwardly and said, "I forgot, I'll go right away, right away."

"Well, that's better. Remember to clean it." The servant monk laughed.

Ming Jing responded and walked back to the kitchen and began to clean up carefully, but this time, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

After a long time, the servant monk took a careful look and said, "The little monk is good and has a bright future!" "Thank you for your praise, senior brother. I'll be leaving now." Mingjing put his hands together and thanked him again.

Mingjing's attitude made the errand monk very satisfied. At this moment, the sky was gradually getting brighter. Mingjing smiled and left.

Soon, the morning bell rang, heralding the beginning of a new day at Guangde Temple.

The sky was clear blue that day, and so pure that it seemed as if it had been washed.

The sunlight is golden, and the edge of the white clouds looks like a layer of gold.

The spring breeze turns the grass all over the mountain green, wild flowers bloom, and swarms of bees and butterflies dance around. The scene is full of vitality and wonderful spring feelings.

The breath of spring is so strong that even the tall walls surrounding Guangde Temple cannot block it.

But at this moment, the head monk of the Dharma Academy, Fa Zheng, had a frown on his face, and it seemed that his mood did not improve because of such a spring scene.

The morning service had ended and it was already late, but there was no news from Faying and Fayan, who should have returned to the mountain to report. This cast a shadow over the monk's heart.

Of course, there was no need to tell these things to every young monk in the temple. Fa Zheng subconsciously walked towards the martial arts field. At that moment, many disciples of the Ming generation were still practicing martial arts with all their might. Suddenly, another person in robes walked quickly towards him. It was Fa Zhen, the head of the Discipline Institute.

"Brother, Junior Brothers Fayan and Faying have been gone for four or five hours now. With their speed, they should have been able to come back several times. But now there is no news. I'm afraid something happened." Fazhen said with a hint of worry on his face.

"Both of them are masters of the third level of acquired realm. Logically, this shouldn't happen. Even if there really are ghosts and wronged souls, a newborn ghost can't let them go without returning. I'm just afraid..." Fa Zheng sighed.

Fa Zhen also said: "The current situation is unclear. A small Lu Mansion wouldn't make such a big scene. They are probably coming for our Guangde Temple. If so, the safety of my two junior brothers will be in jeopardy..."

Fa Zheng nodded and said, "Let's go and talk to the abbot and let him make the final decision. I'm afraid that every hour of delay will put our two junior brothers in greater danger."

The two looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and then used their lightness skills to fly out like sharp arrows.

On the martial arts field.

Mingde and Mingliang were countering each other's moves, while Mingjing was watching them, but seemed a little absent-minded.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves, and finally ended with Mingde punching Mingliang in the chest.

At this time, the two of them stopped, and Ming Jing asked, "Why hasn't Junior Brother Ming Xin come yet? He hasn't even had breakfast yet. This is not like his personality."

Mingde laughed and said, "Brother Mingjing, you and Brother Mingxin sleep in the same room, so why are you asking me? I ran into him going to the toilet this morning. He said he had a stomachache. I don't know if he caught a cold or ate something bad. Hey, we martial artists don't have any ailments year-round. It's really strange."

"I see. Didn't I stay home all night last night? Well..." Ming Jing paused and said, "Something happened last night."

Mingliang looked around and then lowered his voice and said, "I know. I heard from other night watchmen that it's haunted. You spent the whole night with them. How was it? Do you have any gossip?"

Ming Jing shook her head and said, "It's hard to say. This kind of thing is mostly based on rumors. Let's just wait for our uncles to deal with it."

Ming Jing then looked up, only to see Fa Zheng and Fa Zhen flying away. A strong sense of unease welled up in her heart, but she could only smile helplessly. Now that things had come to this, she could only leave it to fate.
I was just a chess piece!

(End of this chapter)