"puff."
After landing on the ground, A'Zhu spat out blood, and his face flashed with an abnormal paleness.
She didn't dare to stay, endured the pain, and left quickly.
She felt a little lucky that there was a layer of cotton on her back, otherwise the Buddha bead just now would definitely have seriously injured her.
Many Shaolin monks nearby came after hearing the news.
"A spy has attacked the Bodhi Monastery." When A'Zhu met the monk, he said hastily, "I will report it to the abbot."
Having said this, no monk stopped him, and everyone hurried to Bodhi Courtyard.
Not long after, the news that a spy pretended to be a Shaolin monk and stole the Bodhi Temple scriptures spread throughout the Shaolin Temple.
The entire Shaolin is under martial law.
"I've suffered, I've suffered now."
Arriving near the temple gate, he saw a group of black-clad warrior monks guarding him. A'Zhu complained so much that he could only turn around and find another way.
It won't take long for Zhiqing's identity to be revealed. Where will her hiding place be by then?
"Where to go?"
A'Zhu's mind was racing, and Li Xianyu's face suddenly appeared in his mind. His heart suddenly moved, and he walked towards Zhike Courtyard.
She didn't know what the use was of looking for Li Xianyu at this time, but at this moment in the Shaolin Temple, the only person she could rely on was Li Xianyu.
Alerts were also raised in Zhike Courtyard.
A team of black-clothed monks were checking the Buddhist monasteries one by one. The Buddhist monastery where Li Xianyu was staying temporarily had also been checked by two black-robed monks.
"Is it A'Zhu?" Li Xianyu couldn't calm down.
He originally thought that stealing the Divine Foot Sutra would require him to do it himself.
Now it seems that the spy who broke into Shaolin this time is most likely A'Zhu.
After the black-clothed monk checked, Li Xianyu stood in the courtyard, listening to the chatter of the monks around him.
"Zhiqing...could it be A'Zhu?" Li Xianyu couldn't be sure.
After the black-clothed monk who came to Zhike Court to conduct a thorough investigation left, Li Xianyu also returned to the Zen room where he lived.
As soon as he entered, he noticed something unusual.
The oil lamp that was lit before was extinguished at some point.
Li Xianyu walked towards the bed and immediately saw 'Zhiqing' sitting beside the bed.
"Master Li, it's me." A'Zhu looked at Li Xianyu with a soft voice.
"A'Zhu."
Li Xianyu's heart skipped a beat. He looked back at the door and made sure it was bolted before walking to the bed.
"What are you?" Li Xianyu sat next to A'Zhu, with surprise on his face.
"I'm injured and can't escape..." A'Zhu lowered his head and whispered.
Li Xianyu took a deep breath and said, "We are friends. No matter why you come here this time, I will do my best to save you."
"Thank you." A'Zhu showed gratitude on his face.
"Don't say polite words for now, tell me the specific story."
"oh."
A'Zhu whispered softly and told the story of how Shaolin stole the scriptures in detail.
"How do you feel about your injury?" Li Xianyu asked.
A'Zhu whispered: "It hurts a little, but it probably didn't hurt any muscles or bones. I just took a flower dew pill and I feel much better."
"It's okay." Li Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief and said thoughtfully, "You pretend to be this monk. Shaolin's first suspect is him. Change your appearance first."
At this time, the most suspicious person was undoubtedly the monk A'Zhu pretended to be.
"Okay." A'Zhu nodded, stretched his hands to his cheeks, and after rubbing them for a while, two pieces of fake skin similar to dough fell off his face.
"Have you still taken off the disguise on your head?" A'Zhu raised his eyes and looked at Li Xianyu.
At this moment, there was only the faint moonlight shining through the window in the room, and Li Xianyu could faintly see A'Zhu's delicate and fair face, which seemed to be a little rosy.
The bald head that appeared on his head looked a little wrinkled.
"After you do it, can you do it again tomorrow morning?" Li Xianyu asked in a low voice. There is no rouge material for disguise here.
"Okay, just in case, I made extra preparations." A'Zhu said softly.
"Then take it off first." Li Xianyu said.
"Okay." A'Zhu obediently took off the disguise from her hair and put a very thin layer of white gauze on her hair.
"Huh~, I'm planning to become a monk, and you still come to seduce me, A'Zhu." Li Xianyu teased with a smile.
A'Zhu's cheeks turned red and he glared at Li Xianyu angrily.
"Can you dress up like me?" Li Xianyu asked.
A'Zhu looked at Li Xianyu, nodded, and said, "Okay."
"Then, tomorrow you find an opportunity to disguise yourself as me, and then leave the temple openly and openly. If anyone asks, you can tell the abbot that the abbot said that I am not done with the mortal world and is unwilling to accept me." Li Xianyu pondered. said.
A'Zhu blinked and asked, "I left, what will you do?"
Li Xianyu shrugged and said with a smile, "I'm here for the whole song. The little thief who steals scriptures can pretend to be a monk, why can't he pretend to be a scholar?"
"This may implicate you." A'Zhu whispered.
"It's hurt me..." Li Xianyu looked at A'Zhu and said with a smile, "Then you have to make up for me well. Let me think about it, how can I let you make up for it."
A'Zhu lowered his head and said nothing.
"First, when you go out, leave this scripture to me." Li Xianyu said, "I want the original version, and you can make another copy and leave it to your young master."
"Oh." A'Zhu said softly.
"Second, if you make me unable to become a Shaolin monk..." Li Xianyu looked at A'Zhu's pretty face and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You have to be responsible."
A'Zhu blushed and spat softly: "You should be more serious."
"Third..." Li Xianyu said leisurely, "You have to sleep with me in the same bed tonight."
“……”
As the night progresses, Shaolin Temple gradually returns to silence.
Inside Bodhi Courtyard.
A group of Shaolin eminent monks, headed by Shaolin Abbot Xuanci, gathered together. In front of them was Zhen Zhiqing, who had his shirt taken off.
"It's unfair. The disciples all slept in the Zen room and have never been to Bodhi Courtyard at all." Zhiqing shouted that he was wronged and felt extremely aggrieved.
He slept in the Zen room, but was caught by a group of black monks as spies and taken to the Bodhi Temple.
"The disciple hit the spy on the back with a Buddhist bead..." The middle-aged monk who hit A'Zhu looked at Zhi Qing's smooth back and hesitated, "Maybe he just looks like Zhi Qing."
"There are blood stains under the wall. The spy should be injured." Xuanji, the leader of Longshuyuan, said.
"But my disciple clearly saw that it was Zhiqing." A monk who was pointed at Tanzhong point by A'Zhu said it with certainty.
"Disciple also saw that it was Master Zhiqing." The young monk who first discovered that A'Zhu had stolen the scriptures also spoke. Up to this moment, his lower body was still hurting.
Abbot Xuanci frowned, swayed, and came to Zhiqing's side. He grabbed Zhiqing's wrist with his right hand, remained silent for a while, and said, "Zhiqing is not injured."
"Disciple is really unjust." Zhiqing said quickly.
"Take him to the Discipline Academy first and guard him well," Xuan Ci said.
"Yes." Two black-clothed monks stepped forward, held up Zhiqing, and walked outside the Bodhi Courtyard.
"Disciple is really unjust." Zhiqing shouted, feeling extremely angry.
"This matter..." A group of eminent monks looked at Xuanci.
Xuanci pondered: "Because of Qiao Feng, many Jianghu people have come to Henan recently. There may be some Jianghu people who are proficient in disguise..."
"Disguise?" The monks suddenly realized.
"We can't be sure yet." Xuanci shook his head and said, "Check which people have come to Henan recently."
"good."
…
The next day, it was bright and clear.
Li Xianyu opened his eyes, turned over, and saw A'Zhu lying next to him.
"I didn't expect that one day I would be worse than a beast."
Li Xianyu sighed secretly.
Perhaps his gaze was too hot. A'Zhu woke up quickly and realized that she was "sleeping in the same bed" with Li Xianyu at this moment, and her pretty cheeks turned bright red.
"What are you looking at?" Out of the corner of his eye, A'Zhu caught sight of Li Xianyu looking at her, and couldn't help but sigh.
Li Xianyu said: "I regret choosing to become a monk."
A'Zhu's heart skipped a beat and he whispered, "Then leave with me."
"Only one Li Xianyu can leave Shaolin at the same time." Li Xianyu said softly, "I just hope you don't forget me."
"No." A'Zhu boldly turned around and looked into Li Xianyu's eyes. Her eyelashes were trembling, just like her heart.
"I want to help you one more time." Li Xianyu said.
"Help me again?" A'Zhu was startled and looked at Li Xianyu with confusion.
"Help you detoxify." Li Xianyu said seriously.
A'Zhu's pretty face turned red, and the scene of Li Xianyu artificially detoxifying her in the ruined temple flashed in her mind.
"I'm kindly helping you, and I hope you won't be ignorant." Li Xianyu said again, his eyes looking at A'Zhu's beautiful eyes.
A'Zhu stared at Li Xianyu, his pretty face blushing indescribably.
"Forget it, monks are merciful. I will help you after I become a monk." Li Xianyu sighed.
A'Zhu rolled his eyes and said to himself that if you 'help' me again after you become a monk, it will be a violation of the precepts.
"Since ancient times, passion has always been filled with hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from." Li Xianyu sat up, "The world is safe and sound, and I can live up to the Tathagata and live up to you."
"Fortunately, I haven't become a monk yet."
Li Xianyu stretched, stood up, took off his clothes, and threw them to A'Zhu, "You wear this."
After saying that, he took out a new piece of clothing from the package and put it on.
"good."
A'Zhu put away the messy thoughts in his mind, put on Li Xianyu's clothes, took out the materials needed for disguise from his arms, sat by the bed and started to disguise himself.
In a moment, Qiao A'Zhu was missing in the room, and Li Xianyu was added.
Li Xianyu looked at A'Zhu, who was just like him, and said sincerely: "The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world...it's just like this."
A'Zhu's eyes were crooked and he couldn't help but smile.
"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and hide under the bed." Li Xianyu glared.
A'Zhu snorted and hid under the bed honestly.
Li Xianyu sat beside the bed and warned again: "You must leave me the original version of the scriptures."
"knew."
A'Zhu imitated Li Xianyu's voice and answered in a low voice.
The two chatted again, during which Li Xianyu asked A'Zhu calmly where he was going next.
At three o'clock in the morning, a monk knocked on the door.
"Master Li, the abbot master invites you to go to the Mahavira Palace."
"Okay, let's go." Li Xian took the fish out of the room and followed the monk away.
In the Zen room.
The tension in A'Zhu's heart gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of sadness.
"He's about to become a monk, so it doesn't seem like it would be okay to let him detoxify again?"
A'Zhu thought, a blush appeared on his cheeks.
After thinking wildly in the room for a while, A'Zhu quietly came to the door, listened to the noise outside, opened the door, and walked straight out of Zhike Courtyard.
