Bang!

Failed again.

Lin Su, who claimed to have achieved some success in alchemy, once again burned the herbs in the alchemy furnace to ashes. From the very beginning, he realized that the alchemy upgraded from golden words was just a talk on paper. Even if it was upgraded to perfection, he would be as busy when truly refining alchemy.

"Senior brother, I'll go back first. Today's failure gave me some insights." Lin Su said goodbye to Mingfang, who was refining the grass and wood pill and nodded slightly to agree to his departure.

Lin Suren, who had changed into white monk's robes, was also much more energetic. When he moved into the new dormitory, his greatest feeling was that there were fewer people and noisy and anger. He grabbed the "Twelve Volumes of Alchemy Book" and "Arhat Fist" on the table. The former is the basic alchemy book in the alchemy room, and the latter is a compulsory course for every white-robed monk.

After half a month of precipitation, the Arhat Fist has been in the beginning, and the value of good and evil has increased to a small success. When this basic boxing and martial arts level has improved, Lin Suru was enlightened and suddenly realized a stick of incense, envious of Mingfang who is also under the eaves.

Name: Lin Su

Power: 0.1 year

Arhat Fist: Small Completion (1/100)

Basic alchemy: Xiaocheng (3/100)

Elementary Alchemy: Not yet introductory

Good and Evil Value: 27

Lin Su found out that the source of good and evil values ​​was actually very abstract. Those who help others and enjoy themselves are living good and evil values. His 27 good and evil values ​​all come from the Mingfang, who guided the Mingfang to refine grass and wood pills.

After carefully reading "Twelve Volumes of Alchemy Book", the accumulation of basic alchemy techniques increased by 1. When it was dark, Lin Su hurriedly ate and practiced boxing in an empty dormitory.

Arhat Fist has become a compulsory lesson for Lin Su every day. His mind about Arhat Fist is better than alchemy. Which man does not have a great hero dream in his heart?

At the hour of Hai, Lin Su stopped moving. Just as he was about to take a shower, a black shadow ran from the corner of the wall. Lin Su shouted: "Who is it?"

The Arhat fist rushed, and the thin internal force blew in a simple move. With one punch, the man paused, his thick body shook and avoided Lin Su's fist, grabbed the package tied to his waist and swung it, causing Lin Su's temple to buzz.

With a staggering pace, the starting style of the Luohan Fist was generated by Lin Su's fist movement. With the faint moonlight, he clearly saw the man's outfit.

In a black top, black trousers, and black face towel, this person was running in Shaolin Temple in a night-walking clothes. Apart from the thief, Lin Su could not have imagined that anyone else was so presumptuous.

The man in black was anxious to leave, not intending to pay attention to Lin Su. As soon as he turned around, Lin Su grabbed the package, pulled his hand and half of the book slanted out of the package. His eyes suddenly condensed, and he said in a solemn voice: "The scriptures? A bold thief, he actually had the courage to go to Shaolin to steal scriptures."

The man swept over without saying a word, and a piece of bluestone on the wall shattered and the powder fell down. Lin Su was frightened, and a drop of sweat at the corner of his eyebrows was filled with cold sweat. He grabbed the book and threw it out, and a scripture flew out.

The man in black suddenly had evil spirits. He let go of his hand that grabbed Kong Baobao and flew towards the scriptures that were more than ten feet away from him.

Lin Su's Arhat Fist and the thunder momentum hit him with a punch. Just when he thought he was successful, the shadow of a bronze bell flew out of the man in black. With a thunderous sound, he blocked the force of the Arhat Fist and even shattered a finger bone.

After receiving the scriptures, the man in black took to the air to kick Lin Su in the chest three times. A mouthful of blood splashed two meters away, hitting the bluestone wall. The noise not far away came into his ears: "Where, go, get up."

A few men in black jumped out of the Danwanyuan dormitory. The late-arrived Damoyuan quickly caught up with him. One of them noticed Lin Su who fainted in the corner of the wall. "Someone in Danwanyuan was injured, so someone came to send him to the restroom."

...

Where am I? Who am I?

The confused man lying on the simple bed in the restroom thought seriously for half a minute and concluded the conclusion that "I am still alive."

Lin Suren was wrapped like a mummy, her chest was wrapped three circles on the left and three circles on the right, and a layer of black ointment was applied to the bones of the index finger of her right hand, and the bamboo strips were clamped, which made it painful to move.

"Living." Lin Su exhaled gently. He thought he was going to die and kicked the man in black for three consecutive times. He didn't expect that the front line of life and death could save his life. He was so glad that he would also secretly warn himself that he should not get in such a dangerous thing in the future.

Several strong...uh, the strong monk pushed the door and came in. Lin Su's scalp was numb when he stared at the falcon, and his six eyes were shining. Lin Su hurriedly leaned back to the bed, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said tremblingly: "Several brothers, what's the point of doing you?"

Lin Su thought to himself, it’s over, and it’s late at night, he’s planning a bad thing, screaming? Or resist?

Why did the three of them look bad at the same time, and they acted as if they were wronged?

The tall and majestic monk took a step forward and said, "Junior brother, don't panic, we are the monks who are chasing the thieves in Shaolin Temple at night. We will ask you a few questions..."

I am not a DAMO Academy.

"What were you doing last night at the hour of Hai?

Lin Su's temper suddenly broke out and he slapped the table and shouted: "What do you mean by asking this? Do you think I am the thief you are chasing?"

The thief couldn't catch him, and he was still rushing and shirking his responsibilities. The clay man was still angry. Does Lin Su look so much like a soft persimmon?

The great monk said, "I won't treat you as that thief. No matter whether it is physical or strength, the people who broke into the Sutra Pavilion last night were better than you. I just suspect that you colluded with the thief and used a bitter plan to delay the arrest of the thief."

Lin Su is obviously not easy to mess with. The white-robed monks in Danwanyuan’s house are not inferior to those in Shaolin Temple. To some extent, the two are the same. Their status is the same. Why should I spoil you?

"Senior brother of the Damo Academy, don't throw dirty water at will if you don't have the ability to catch thieves. There is not much difference in status between Danwan Academy and Damo Academy. You can't even accuse the disciples of the Pu monks." Lin Su said.

The great monk said, "Who told you that you didn't catch the thief, Mr. Puji? Is he also an accomplice?"

Lin Suqing couldn't help laughing, "Senior Brother, are you mentally retarded or have something wrong with me? If you catch the murderer, why should I interrogate me? After all, I and the thief just started to fight. You are so anxious to ask, you said you have caught the man in black, guess I believe it or not?"

"The three senior brothers in the Damo Academy are not visiting the little monks, so you can leave. Even if you ask, I will not say a word about the theft of the Sutra Pavilion. I have the ability to check it myself. Don't ask why childishly, 1. You are not from the Precepts Academy, what qualifications are there to interrogate those who block the thieves for you? Second, you mentioned my master intentionally or unintentionally. I doubt that your purpose in investigating the thieves is to frame them. Maybe you may have a holiday with my master."

"Rareless!" The great monk spread his loud voice, secretly exerting his internal strength under his feet, and his angry lion roar skills were all used.

"Stop, it's clear." Puji's voice shook and dispersed the lion's roar that condensed into a lion's head. The three of the Damo Academy all took a step back. With such a deep internal force, Puji's obsession with alchemy made many people ignore his strength. This skill is probably almost the same as the head of the Damo Academy.

"Uncle Puji." The three of them spoke in unison.

Puji did not speak, but the middle-aged man around him asked calmly: "The people in the DAMO Academy do not go after the thieves, and they fall here to make things difficult for the people in the Danwan Academy. When did your DAMO Academy do the work of the DAMO Academy? Why would you ask your first director to discuss it with the abbot and discuss it? How about the DAMO Academy entering the DAMO Academy?"

Mingkong hurriedly explained, "Don't misunderstand. The Bodhidharma Academy has no intention of interfering in the business. It's just that the stolen scriptures in the Sutra Library are really precious, so I didn't have time to say hello to the Precepts Academy and asked Junior Brother Mingzheng. I had a misunderstanding and asked Uncle Master to forgive me."

As soon as the three left, the stalemate eased. Lin Su stood up and bowed to Puji, and bowed to Putuo, "Thank you, Master Putuo for speaking up for justice."

Putuo said: "Right and wrong are fair and free in the hearts of the people. My nephew Mingzheng, I and Puji both heard what they said just now. You seem to have concealed the thief's affairs. I am the head of the precepts and the junior brother of your master. I know anything, and you don't have to worry about anything."

Seeing Puji nodding, Lin Su said: "Mingzheng did not deliberately conceal or worry about Mingkong, but this matter is very important. Mingzheng dared not trust Senior Brother Mingkong easily."

Putuo frowned and intersected Puji's eyes. Lin Su said in a deep voice: "The thief seems to be a person from Shaolin Temple. He has used a unique skill that outsiders cannot learn - the Golden Bell Cover."
Chapter completed!