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

Chapter 24 Loss, but not all loss

Not far outside the Yaowang Courtyard, Ye Wuxin took off her disguise while panting, and hurried back to the bedroom.

'Damn, what a huge loss, these people are more ruthless than the others!'

After quickly adjusting her breath to calm her chaotic internal energy, Ye Wuxin let out a long sigh of relief.

Six Xuanzi juniors used Splitting Air Palm to deal with a second-rate junior like him. If he hadn't been decisive, he would have been killed on the spot.

However, the results did not disappoint him.

[Da Huan Dan (two and a half stars)]

[Evaluation: Shaolin’s secret medicine is very effective in treating internal injuries, and can restore vitality to those who are seriously injured or dying.]

There are five pills in a small white porcelain bottle. It seems that these are all the Great Return Pills accumulated in the Shaolin Temple.

Although this medicine can hang on to life, it does not help in situations like Xuanku where all the internal organs are broken. That’s why the young novice monk did not ask for medicine. Instead, he asked someone from Yaowangyuan to brew a bowl of Jiuzhuan.

Soul-reviving soup.

Among them, several familiar figures rushed toward the Relic Temple without concealment. Ye Wuxin took a closer look and saw that the leader was none other than Xuan Chun, the eminent monk of the Xuan generation who was guarding the Medicine King Institute.

"Is it so scary? You don't have enough Zen skills."

The faces of all the monks of the Xuan generation were not very good, and some of the bad-tempered ones were even more angry and struggled to hold on.

If it is true that the stars have changed, how high is Gusu Murong's cultivation level?

Xuanci looked shocked and asked quickly.

In the distant temple, two monks who abide by the precepts and laws led a group of monks from the Luohan Hall to search for traces of Qiao Feng.

Completely unaware of the culprit, Ye Wuxin mingled among the younger generation and rushed to the Shrine.

Unfortunately, as soon as I walked not far away, I saw two monks holding swords.

After the religious ceremony was over, the monks of the Hui generation in the Bodhidharma Monastery walked towards the juniors of the Xu generation.

In the relic courtyard, a group of eminent monks of the Xuan generation had just finished disposing of Xuan Ku's body, when Xuan Chun rushed in front of them.

A group of eminent monks of the Xuan generation bowed their heads in deep thought. There were many Yin Han Kung Fu in the world, but not many that were uncommon.

As for Ye Wuxin, although his martial arts skills are acceptable, he has not yet joined Hetangheyuan, and he was lucky enough to escape this big search.

After reading a full seventeen or eight times, I slowly returned to calm.

Qiao Feng has superb martial arts and profound internal strength. Without the intervention of the old monk Xuanzi, ordinary monks and novices would be completely helpless against him.

During that night, Xian Xuan Ku was attacked by someone, and then Qiao Feng sneaked into the temple overnight, for unknown reasons.

After receiving the order, several people rushed to Bodhi Courtyard. After hearing this, Ye Wuxin in the distance flashed an imperceptible smile in his eyes.

"My uncle, Master Xuan Ku, has passed away. Hurry to the Shrine of Relics."

He didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to leave the Shaolin Temple from the east side to find the murderer who killed his adoptive father and adoptive mother's mentor.

"But Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, takes action?"

"Trace Qiao Feng and that person, and inform all the disciples in the Shaolin Temple that once they meet him head-on, they are not allowed to take action without permission."

'Xu Qing? I'm afraid this person is not Xu Qing. It's a pity that the real Xu Qing is still standing guard outside the temple gate. He can't learn the perfect disguise skills.'

Secretly saying that it was indeed the case, a group of monks of the Xu generation hurried to the Relic Temple.

Just when Ye Wuxin was thinking about it, a bell echoed in the Shaolin Temple.

As soon as these words came out, many monks of the Xuan generation fell into thinking.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to escape and he would wait for an opportunity to leave the temple secretly.

"Did you hold back? How were the disciples' casualties?"

[Emotion points from Xuandu +271 points]

Opening your mouth without permission can lead to anger, so it's better to just let nature take its course and only help at critical moments.

Even Qiao Feng, who was besieged by a group of monks before, was determined not to be able to forcefully transform the Six-Path Sky-Splitting Palm. Who was that person?

Outside the relic palace, Ye Wuxin, who was silently reciting scriptures about the past life, sneezed and saw familiar messages appearing in front of his eyes.

Hearing this, all the eminent monks of the Xuan generation turned pale with shock.

[Emotion points from Xuansheng +423 points]

Hearing this, all the eminent monks of the Xuan generation nodded in agreement.

The matter here has not been settled yet, Yaowangyuan's treasured elixir, the Great Return Pill, has been stolen. We still don't know what kind of martial arts he has.

"Xu Qing, Xu Yuan, Xu Zhan. The six of you quickly go to Bodhi Courtyard to guard the scriptures to prevent others from stealing them."

‘The house leaks, but it rains all night long, tsk tsk tsk.’

I saw that a group of Xu Zhu generation disciples were searching for something. Someone who was familiar with Xu Zhu among them saw him coming and said quickly.

"Senior Brother Mingjian, the poor monk and the others didn't spare any effort. The man didn't hurt any of the disciples either. He just smashed the long sticks in their hands and fled away by smoking."

[Emotion points from Xuanci +315 points]

As for the person who secretly stole the Great Return Pill, he was able to withstand a full-force blow from six Xuanzis on his own, which was already beyond the reach of ordinary masters.

Ye Wuxin rubbed her nose helplessly and murmured in a low voice.

Ye Wuxin silently lamented A'Zhu's disguise skills in his heart, but did not mean to remind him at all.

Seeing that the guards were heavily guarded, he could only use stones to distract the two monks and hide in the Bodhi Courtyard.

"The man is slightly taller and has long hair shawl. The kung fu he uses is a cold internal force, which is not like the common methods of the big sects in the world."

After adjusting his breath for a moment, he pretended to be surprised and left the bedroom.

"No matter who that person was, he broke into the Shaolin Temple late at night, and happened to be shortly after his junior brother was injured. This matter may have something to do with him."

After receiving Xuan Chun's instructions, even the drug thief pretended to be Ye Wuxin was listed as a search target.

Xuan Du on the side was thoughtful and whispered to himself in a low voice.

In the relic courtyard, Xuanci asked solemnly.

"By the way, that man was able to forcefully neutralize the air-splitting palm power of the six junior brothers and us, and he could also strike it back at the bodies of many juniors. Even the Eighteen Arhat Formation composed of thirty-six monks was forced by him.

broken."

"The rivers and lakes are vast, and we can't sit in a well and look at the sky."

"Senior brother, someone broke into Yaowang Courtyard at night and stole the remaining bottle of Dahuan Dan."

"Amitabha, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, these masters sneaked into the temple overnight just to get medicine. Even if they were discovered, they would not harm anyone's life."

In the Bodhi Courtyard, Qiao Feng, who slipped out of the Xuan Ku room, looked helpless.

For a time, all the monks from Luohan Hall, Bodhidharma Hall and other halls joined the search team.

Xuanci's tone was serious, and his old wrinkled face became even more miserable.

Xuan Chun shook his head slightly and spoke helplessly.

After a long silence, Xuanci put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"The air-splitting palms of all the junior brothers were broken, and the long sticks of thirty-six Arhats were shattered. Could it be Gusu Murong's star-shifting skill?"

As soon as I entered the gate, I was almost startled by the bronze mirror in the back hall of Bodhi Courtyard. When I looked back, I realized that what was reflected in the mirror was my own back.

Just when he felt that he was in trouble, something vaguely caught his mind.

'Not long ago, I seemed to have seen my back somewhere. Where was it?'

'There shouldn't be such a big bronze mirror there. How can you see your back so clearly?'

(End of chapter)