C947 The Missing Monk
C947 The Missing Monk
"I'm a little injured. Is there any empty meditation room in the temple?"
The abbot nodded and welcomed Lin Han into the temple. "Patron, the room you used previously has been kept."
Lin Han followed the abbot into the temple and into the meditation room he had previously stayed in.
He first contacted 300 and then let out a sigh of relief. He laid down and decided to rest for a while.
The wounds on Lin Han's body had already been treated by him. His condition wasn't particularly bad.
He checked all the wounds on his body, but he did not find out what kind of poison was restricting his ability to move.
Among these big and small wounds, the most serious one was the stab wound in his chest. He estimated that he would not be able to fully recover in a short period of time.
Lin Han decided to let go of this problem that he couldn't solve for the time being and sleep for a while.
However, he did not sleep well in the later half of the night. When the sun had just lit up, he was pushed awake by someone.
Lin Han opened his eyes and found that it was the small monk who was pushing him.
"Little monk, what's the matter?"
Lin Han asked. The little monk looked a little scared, as if something had happened.
The little monk bit his lips and thought for a long time before saying, "My senior brothers and Junior Master Ceng Yuan are missing."
Lin Han, who was still in a daze, immediately became clear-headed. "Gone? What do you mean by missing?"
The small monk shook his head and said, "It's just gone. I didn't see it. It's only the abbot. I'm hiding."
There had been too many strange things happening recently, and Lin Han was unable to deal with them.
Qing Xin Temple had previously been surrounded by bandits, and now there were only two people left in the entire temple. Lin Han really didn't want to investigate further.
"If you're afraid of the abbot, you can sleep in my room, alright?"
The small monk nodded and carefully closed the meditation room. Then, he walked to the bed beside Lin Han.
The bed in the meditation room could accommodate several people. The small monk's sleep wouldn't affect Lin Han.
"Go to sleep, or you can do anything, but can you let me rest and rest?"
Lin Han used his last bit of patience to tell the little monk. The little monk obediently agreed, and he slept with Yi by the side.
Lin Han's head was dizzy, and he didn't have the energy to deal with these matters at all. He continued to sleep.
It was late in the morning when he finally slept comfortably. He opened his eyes and sat up.
Lin Han turned his head and saw the small monk sleeping beside him. He seemed to be sleeping very soundly.
After he sat up, the first thing he did was to adjust his breathing and nourish his wound. The wound was slightly better, so he got up and prepared to go out to eat something.
Just as he moved, he heard the abbot knocking on the door. "Benefactor, have you rested well?"
Lin Han had heard what the small monk had said last night, so he was a little wary of this abbot.
He didn't open the door, nor did he say anything. He held his breath and stood in the room to see what the abbot would do.
The abbot didn't reply and asked again, "Benefactor, are you awake? Patron? It's time for breakfast. "
As he spoke, the knocking on the door became bigger.
Lin Han still didn't move. The small monk was slightly disturbed by the noise, but then he fell asleep again.
The abbot couldn't hear what was happening in the room and thought that everything was fine. He quietly pushed the door open and looked inside.
Of course, Lin Han wouldn't be seen by him. He stood by the side without saying a word and avoided the abbot's sight.
The abbot saw that there was no one on the bed and no one bothered with Lin Han. He thought that there was no one in the room and walked straight in.
In the end, after meeting Lin Han, the saber hidden in the monk's robe was also seen by Lin Han.
"Yo, the abbot is in such a hurry that he forgot to put down the knife that he was cutting vegetables?" Lin Han said with a cold smile.
When Abbot heard Lin Han's voice, he was so scared that he trembled. The knife in his hand almost fell out. He quickly put on a smiling face.
"Benefactor really likes to joke around. Hiding has given me a scare. Benefactor, let's go eat, shall we? It's already prepared."
Lin Han gave the abbot a fake smile, not knowing what was going on.
He decided to take a look first, then he followed the abbot to the dining area.
It was exactly as the young monk had said on the way. There were no monks or visitors. This temple of Qingxin was already empty.
However, the abbot didn't seem to know that his temple was no longer as lively as before. He still walked forward.
When he walked to the kitchen, he enthusiastically scooped up a bowl of porridge from the pot.
"Come, come, Benefactor. This is a new porridge that just came out of the pot. There are many vegetables in it. It's very fragrant."
Lin Han took the bowl of porridge and looked down. There were some onions and garlic fragrance floating inside.
"Abbot, why aren't the others here to eat?" Lin Han asked in a low voice.
Fang Zhang smiled and turned around to say, "Benefactor, this porridge can only be eaten after chanting scriptures. They are all chanting scriptures."
Lin Han pretended to believe him and nodded. "Then I will drink a bowl first. Thank you, abbot."
The abbot grinned. The Buddha beads in his hands spun and crackled. He said, "Good, good, good. This is good stuff. Drink more."
Lin Han raised the steaming porridge in his hand as if he wanted to drink it, but it immediately splashed on the abbot's head!
"Use this trick of yours to deceive others. Do you really think I'm a fool?"
The boiling hot porridge was accurately splashed onto the abbot's face. Immediately, the 'abbot' shouted.
"You! Why are you..."
"The 'abbot' only had time to finish his sentence before he was left with the strength to scream.
This fellow really did not know martial arts and was not a cultivator. Otherwise, he would not be able to hide from Lin Han's eyes.
Therefore, a bowl of boiling hot porridge had splashed him everywhere, causing him to look for cold water to wash his face.
However, Lin Han was not the only one who had to be wary of. There were many people hiding in the surroundings, waiting for Lin Han to drink the porridge.
Sure enough, Lin Han only shouted "come out," and an extremely tall girl walked in from outside the kitchen door.
She looked to be in her twenties. Her figure was very good, and her long hair was fluttering in the wind. She was very beautiful.
If it wasn't for the knife in her hand and her emotionless eyes, people would probably think that she was the big sister of the neighbor.
Lin Han looked at the girl and asked, "You are the mastermind behind this?"
The girl did not confirm or deny it. Her pair of black eyes stared at Lin Han with a frown.
She had the strength of a senior combat master. The seriously injured Lin Han might not be able to defeat her easily.
The young lady stared at Lin Han for a while and asked, "When did you see through it?"
Lin Han put the bowl of porridge in his hand to the side and smiled. "Monks don't eat meat. The onions and garlic are meat. What do you think?"
The girl looked at the porridge and nodded. "It was our negligence."
Lin Han could not figure out who this person was, so he tried to walk out.
As soon as he stepped out, the girl held the long knife in her hand horizontally and blocked the kitchen door. "You can't leave."
Lin Han looked at the knife at his neck and turned his head to look at the girl. "Do I have to leave?"
"Then try it."