The Master of the Martial Arts couldn't believe his ears, and hurriedly asked the Master of Righteousness, "Master, what did you just say?"

"I said the empty strings weren't dead. ”

At this time, everyone finally heard the words of the serious master clearly, and everyone showed expressions of disbelief.

The duel between Empty String and Zabu was the most tragic of several competitions, and in that case, not to mention Zab's imposing iron fist, even the fist of an ordinary person would kill Empty String.

And when everyone lifted the empty string off the field, everyone could see it clearly, the empty string was indeed out of breath, and even the disciples of the Medicine King Academy had no way to return to the sky.

So at this moment, after listening to the words of the serious master, everyone was shocked, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were brushed on the serious master at once.

I saw the serious master slowly walking to the corpse of the empty string, and the little novice kneeling next to him quickly stood up to make room for the serious master.

The serious master slowly stretched out his right hand, opened his palm, and pressed it against the left chest of the empty string, and suddenly shook hard.

A warm current then poured into the empty string body.

There was a thud in the air.

The voice was so soft that almost everyone didn't hear it.

But the Master of the Rings heard it, and saw his eyes widen in disbelief, feeling the heart in the empty string's chest, which had stopped beating, gradually rejuvenated.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Whew! A cloudy air erupted from the nostrils of the empty strings.

A disciple of the Medicine King Academy, who was standing on the edge of the empty string, suddenly shook his whole body, and hurriedly reached out to the nostrils of the empty string.

"It's alive, it's really alive!" The disciple of the Medicine King Academy jumped up suddenly, and hurriedly took out the wound medicine from the medicine box on the side, what should be smeared, what should be drunk, and all his brains beckoned to the empty strings.

Looking at the resurrection skills of the serious master, all the Shaolin disciples have a layer of admiration for their master, and they have regarded him as a living Buddha.

The master of the precept was surprised and a little puzzled, and respectfully asked the serious master: "The empty string is obviously dead, why can he still come back to life, the disciple is stupid, I don't know the reason, and I still hope that the master will teach you." ”

"No, you are not wrong, Kongxian is a good seedling, but no matter how good the seedling is, it is impossible to grow into a towering tree all of a sudden, relying on him alone to fight against Zabu, it is still a little worse, so I helped him a little, at the last moment, he protected his heart in time, and blocked the connection between the heart and other meridians, creating a false appearance of death, deceived everyone, otherwise, although he was not killed by Zabu, it is estimated that he will also be killed by the holy old man. ”

After listening to the words of the serious master, the master of the non-ring once again bowed to his unpredictable master and thanked him.

At this time, someone had already brought Miao Xin out and asked the serious master to check the injury.

The serious master reached out to catch Miaoxin's pulse, and a warm current immediately poured into Miaoxin's body from the serious master's fingertips.

After a while, I saw that the index finger of Miaoxin's right hand gradually turned black until it spread to the base of the finger.

"Let someone put a needle to let out the poisonous blood. The serious master pointed to his dark index finger and said.

Immediately, a disciple of the Medicine King Academy stepped forward and took out a silver needle to carefully puncture Miaoxin's index finger, guiding the poisonous blood to flow out slowly.

"Master, I suspect the poison of Miaoxin......" At this time, Master Bujie approached the ear of the serious master, and before he could finish whispering, he was interrupted by the other party waving his hand.

The serious master looked around and said lightly: "I'm disappointed, really disappointed, and I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out." ”

"Do you want me to be a dignified Shaolin disciple, don't put your own good future, do you have to take refuge in an old man who can't even grow hair? Is it a show of brains or is my head caught by the door? Or do you think that our Shaolin kung fu is not as good as the hairless skills of those three people?"

When he said this, the serious master did not look at anyone in the crowd, but more like he was talking to himself.

But this sentence penetrated the ears of everyone present, but it was extremely shocking.

Originally, everyone didn't expect that there was a mole in Shaolin, but at this time, after listening to the words of the serious master, they realized that Miaoxin's poison was caused by this mole, so they all observed the people next to them vigilantly.

After a few moments, none of them showed signs of abnormality.

"Don't you dare to be a traitor?" Seeing that this traitor stood up without interest, the serious master spoke slowly, and as he spoke, he fell on the two people in the crowd.

Hearing a plop, before everyone could follow the eyes of the serious master to find the person they were referring to, the two people had already knelt on the ground by themselves, desperately kowtowing to the serious master.

"Sky Sun and Sky Moon, it's actually the two of you!" After recognizing these two people, Master Bujie roared angrily, causing Kong Sun and Kong Yue to collapse to the ground in fright.

"Master, uncle, spare the two of us, we, we are also forced. ”

"Hmph, forced? Forced by silver?"

Hearing the words of the serious master reveal his secret, Kong Sun and Kong Yue rolled their eyes, and after glancing at each other, they immediately took out a large handful of silver tickets from their waists, suddenly scattered them into the air, and then turned their heads and ran away.

Their idea is very simple, how can there be people in the world who don't love money, seeing so much money flying all over the sky, the people present must be in a mess, it's too late to grab money, how can they have time to take care of themselves.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the two of them will definitely be able to escape from Shaolin.

But as soon as they turned around, they realized that they were wrong.

Because none of the Shaolin disciples moved, until all the silver tickets slowly fell to the ground.

But there is one exception.

I saw Jing Fa rush out of the crowd, picked up all the silver tickets on the ground at a very fast speed, and shouted angrily at Kong Yue and Kong Ri: "This is Shaolin, not a garbage heap, what should we do if you litter the silver tickets like this and pollute the environment of our Shaolin? What should we do if we hit those poor flowers and plants? Really, monks, why don't they look like monks." ”

As he spoke, Jing Fa stuffed all the silver tickets into his arms, his face was so indignant, and his actions were so natural.

"Do you think that everyone else is as greedy for money as you?" At this time, the deep voice of the Master of Bujie came from the crowd, like a shocking thunder, which shook the empty sun and the empty moon and spit out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground and trembled.

"Come on, pull the two of them down, and the temple rules will serve. ”

Hearing this, Kong Sun and Kong Yue screamed, and instantly fainted to the ground, being dragged down by several Shaolin disciples.

After seeing that the matter of the traitor was dealt with, Master Bujie walked to Jingfa's side and said with a faint smile: "Thank you for helping us collect the silver ticket, now you can hand it over to me, after this day's toss, our temple should also be repaired." ”

Hearing this, Jing Fa frowned, reluctantly took out the silver ticket, and when he handed it to the master of the undisciplined, he still grabbed a corner, and his face could not be parted.

"I said, senior brother, senior brother has a small request, can you let me go into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and see the monk inside?" Jing Fa knew that the silver ticket would definitely not be able to be kept, so he took advantage of this time to put forward his appeal.

Hearing Jing Fa's words, Master Bujie's brows suddenly furrowed, and a look of alarm flashed on his face.

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