Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

The fat monk glared at the little monk with dissatisfaction, and said, "Why did I tell you, Master, to make you push the door every time you hear me answering you? Didn't I answer you just now!"

The little monk blushed, and said: "I will follow Master's instruction, pay attention next time."

The fat monk asked after a few words: "Who are these two benefactors?"

The little monk explained to the fat monk, and the fat monk waved his hand and said, "Go down first."

The little monk clasped his hands together, bid farewell to Ruyi and others, and exited the monk's dormitory.

The fat monk smiled awkwardly at the two of them and said, "Young monk is not sensible, please forgive me."

Bai Qinghan thought that you are the one who is ignorant, you don't read Buddhist scriptures in broad daylight, regardless of Buddhism, and hide in the house and pick your feet, what kind of monk is this!Looking at his obese appearance, you can tell that he must have eaten meat a lot...

Ruyi said politely: "Master, we are here to find the abbot, but that little master has led us to come to you. This..."

The fat monk said: "Don't blame him for this. Shaolin Temple's entrance is strictly guarded. If there is no serious matter, the young monk is not qualified to meet the head. Shi Xin is my senior brother. He is a martial monk and I am a civil monk. They are all self-sufficient." I was in the temple when I was young. I always thought that senior brother Shi Xin would inherit the position of abbot in the future, but I didn't expect... oh... what a pity."

Ruyi counted with her fingers, and thought that Shixin was his senior brother, so this person is also the apprentice of Master Abbot Yiku.How could it be so different from what a master taught.How strange.

The fat monk got up and made a gesture of invitation, and said: "The poor monk will take you to see the master. It's just that he may not be able to see..."

Bai Qinghan snorted and said, "Is the abbot of Shaolin so arrogant? We came all the way from Jimo just to fulfill his disciple's last wish. We're all here, don't we even see each other?"

The fat monk quickly waved his hand: "Oh, benefactor, what are you talking about? It's not that my master is putting on airs, but that the old man has been ill recently and has been bedridden for a long time. He has not presided over the morning classes. The poor monk is worried about him. body...I don't know if Master is old enough to accept the fact that brother has gone. I'm afraid it will be too much of a blow to him..."

As he spoke, tears were already welling up in his eyes, it seemed that the relationship between the seniors and brothers was still good.

Ruyi said: "Shi Xin has been away from Shaolin for a long time, plus the time we have to travel, if there is no news, the abbot will be more worried. It is better to tell him the truth. Shi Xin has left a suicide note. I believe the abbot will read it. clear."

The fat monk sighed, and led everyone to the host's hut.

He knocked on the door a few times and called out Master.

There was no movement inside, he didn't dare to push the door rashly, he shouted twice, and after a while, a weak and hoarse voice sounded: "Come in."

As soon as he entered the abbot's hut, he smelled a strong smell of medicine. The abbot got up from the bed trembling slightly. Seeing that the fat monk brought two strangers in, he scolded: "Shi Yuan, I am here now. Looks good, you still bring guests here, it's too negligent, go out quickly. I'm sorry, two benefactors, please go back. Cough cough."

Master Yiku was even older than he had imagined, with a gray beard hanging down his chest, skinny, and dangling in his robes.Her face and neck were covered with freckles, her eyes were sunken and dull, and she kept coughing, as if she was really seriously ill.