Zhang Yuan watched here for a while, couldn't see anything, and finally had to leave here.

The reversal of the True Qi was completely gone, and the feeling of being deprived of it was no longer the same as before.

After Zhang Yuan walked out of here, a group of young Zhike monks walked in front of him.

Soon, they also found Zhang Yuan, their faces were stunned, they greeted him, folded their hands, and said, "Amitabha, may I ask who the donor is, the little monk doesn't seem to have seen the donor before?"

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "In the next Zhang Yuan, I just came up." ”

"Zhang Yuan?"

Several of the little novices looked at each other with stunned faces.

It's a familiar name.

It seems that I just heard the senior brother mention it not long ago.

One of the little novices was the first to react, exclaimed, and said, "Are you Zhang Shaoxia on the list of people? No, it's not on the list of people, you are Zhang Shaoxia?"

The other novices all reacted and exclaimed.

Hehe.

Zhang Yuan smiled.

"It's in Xia, I'm going to stay here for a while, so that I can contribute at any time, can a few little masters arrange a place for Xia?"

"Zhang Shaoxia, please come with us. ”

One of the young novices said with a glint in his eyes.

The other novices were all unable to contain their excitement.

In the final analysis, it is still because of his young age, the eldest is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is at the age of yearning for the outside world.

During this time, the most rumored person was naturally Zhang Shaoxia.

A group of small novices had starlight in their eyes, and they glanced at Zhang Yuan from time to time.

Zhang Yuan followed them towards another hill.

During this period, there were also a few bold little novices who asked him some things, and he answered them one by one.

As I walked through a corridor, I suddenly heard a coughing sound in my ears.

A middle-aged monk came from the courtyard on one side, his face was slightly pale, and he was about to cough after a few steps.

When a few of the novices saw the monk coming, they immediately stopped and saluted respectfully.

"I've seen Uncle Shi. ”

"Ahem" ''Who is this?''

The middle-aged monk coughed a few times and looked at Zhang Yuan suspiciously.

Zhang Yuan also looked at him suspiciously.

The monk looked to be in his forties, with a wide body and a wide mouth, but his cheeks were slightly pale and his lips were a little purple, as if he had some kind of wind chill.

Zhang Yuan's eyes looked at his hands quietly.

The monk's hands were shrunk into the wide sleeved robe, and only a long string of pulped and translucent Buddha beads could be seen.

Zhang Yuan was playful in his heart.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

"Uncle Shi, this is the legendary Zhang Yuan and Zhang Shaoxia. ”

A little novice couldn't hold back his excitement and spoke.

"Zhang Shaoxia?"

The middle-aged monk suddenly realized, folded his hands, and said, "It turned out to be Zhang Shaoxia, and the poor monk was disrespectful." ”

"The master is gracious. ”

Zhang Yuan returned the salute with a Buddha salute, and his eyes quietly swept his hands again.

It's a pity that the other party's palms are closed and his wrists are restrained.

He still couldn't see the slightest abnormality, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"You must not neglect Zhang Shaoxia. ”

The middle-aged monk admonished the little novices.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

A few small novices said respectfully.

The middle-aged monk coughed again, his face turned pale, and walked into the distance.

A few small novices continued to lead the way.

Zhang Yuan suddenly smiled and asked curiously, "A few little masters, who is the master just now?"

A little novice smiled: "He is the ancestor of Master Yuanhui, the supervisor of this temple, and he is still the younger brother of our abbot." ”

"Yes, Senior Uncle Yuanhui's strength is actually extremely profound, but when he stabilized the seal a few days ago, he was shocked and injured his internal organs, so he coughed a little. ”

The other novice laughed.

"Prison Temple?"

Zhang Yuan's heart flashed.

That's a high-level level.

It is almost the same as the status of the major first seats.

But was the other party's cough really caused by the seal?

How did he feel like he was being injured by his own three-yin centipede palm?

I have to say that he is indeed a little sensitive now.

Any small change is easy to make him suspicious.

After all, what happened last night was not small.

The black-clothed monk was sneaky and ruthless, obviously not wanting people to find out about him.

But what do you don't want people to find out?

Definitely a bad thing!

"Yes, it's a bad thing. ”

Zhang Yuan said secretly in his heart.

I was even more suspicious of the Yuanhui monk just now.

was injured by the seal, how could it be so coincidental that there was a wind chill?

"By the way, a few little masters, when did the injuries on Master Yuanhui's body appear?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Three days ago. ”

A little novice thought for a moment and said.

Zhang Yuan frowned suddenly.

Three days ago?

It's not the right time, he only fought the black-clothed monk yesterday.

"Did he cough before?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Coughed. ”

The other novice nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "But it doesn't seem to be so violent, and it seems to have worsened in the past two days." ”

"Got worse again?"

Zhang Yuan's heart fluttered.

In this case, Yuan Hui is still the focus of suspicion.

Could it be that Yuan Hui had been shocked before, so when she fought with herself, her strength was greatly limited, so she was shocked back on the spot?

Otherwise, how could the dignified Shaolin temple be so weak?

The more Zhang Yuan thinks about it, the more likely it is.

Yes, nine times out of ten.

"After Master Yuan Hui was injured, are there any other abnormalities?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I don't know about this, Uncle Yuanhui seems to have been resting these days, we are busy with other things, and he didn't let us take care of it. ”

A little novice said.

Zhang Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you a few little masters." ”

Zhang Shaoxia was polite. ”

A few of the little novices laughed.

After a while, they led Zhang Yuan to a clean guest room.

Zhang Yuan looked around and was quite satisfied.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "By the way, a few little masters, there is one more thing I want to ask, where do the Chang family disciples who came in before live now?"

"They? They live in the West Wing. ”

A little novice smiled: "It's only about seven or eight miles away from here, does Zhang Shaoxia know them?"

"I don't know, just ask. ”

Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"I see, Zhang Shaoxia, then you can rest first, we won't bother Zhang Shaoxia. ”

A few of the little novices clasped their hands together and smiled.

"Thank you, little masters. ”

Zhang Yuanqian said with a gentle smile.

A few of the novices quickly retreated.

Zhang Yuan touched his chin and looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed.

Don't care about the affairs of the Yuanhui monks for now, should the people of the Chang family keep it'''

Why don't you touch it at night?

Those two elders of theirs must have participated in the seal''

The remaining group of juniors seem to be able to solve it silently.