After falling to the ground, A'Zhu spat out blood, and an abnormal paleness flashed across his face.

She didn't dare to stay, endured the pain, and left quickly.

I was a little thankful that there was a layer of cotton on the back, otherwise the prayer beads just now would definitely have seriously injured her.

There are quite a few nearby~ Shaolin monks came after hearing the news.

"A spies attacked the Bodhi Court." When A'Zhu met the monk, he said hurriedly, "I'll report to the abbot and uncle."

With this saying, no monks stopped him, and everyone hurried to the Bodhi Court.

Not long after, the news that spies pretended to be Shaolin monks and stole the Bodhi Temple scriptures spread throughout the Shaolin Temple.

The entire Shaolin is under martial law.

"It's happened, it's going to happen this time."

When he came near the gate of the temple, he saw a group of black-clothed monks guarding him. A'Zhu complained so much that he had no choice but to turn around and find another way.

It won't be long before Zhiqing's identity will be revealed. By then, where will she be hiding?

"Where are you going?"

A'Zhu's thoughts turned sharply, and Li Xianyu's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart moved suddenly, and he walked towards Zhikeyuan.

She also doesn't know what is the use of going to Li Xianyu at this time, but at the moment in Shaolin Temple, Li Xianyu is the only one she can rely on.

In Zhike courtyard, the alert was also raised.

A team of black-clothed monks was checking the Zen rooms one by one, and the Zen room where Li Xianyu was temporarily staying had already been checked by two black-clothed monks.

"Is it Ah Zhu?" Li Xianyu couldn't calm down.

He originally thought that he had to do it himself to steal the Shenzujing.

Now it seems that the spy who broke into Shaolin this time is very likely to be Ah Zhu.

After the black-clothed monk checked, Li Xianyu stood in the courtyard, listening to the discussions of the monks around him.

"Zhiqing...could it be Ah Zhu?" Li Xianyu couldn't be sure.

After the black-clothed monk who came to Zhikeyuan for a thorough investigation left, Li Xianyu also returned to the meditation room where he lived.

As soon as I entered, I noticed a trace of abnormality.

The oil lamp that had been lit before was extinguished at some point.

Li Xianyu walked towards the bed, and immediately saw 'Zhi Qing' sitting beside the bed.

"Master Li, it's me." A'Zhu looked at Li Xianyu with a soft voice.

"Ah Zhu."

Li Xianyu's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head to look at the door, and after confirming that the latch had been fastened, she walked to the side of the bed.

"What are you?" Li Xianyu sat beside A'Zhu, with surprise on his face.

"I was injured and couldn't escape..." A'Zhu lowered his head and whispered.

Li Xianyu took a deep breath and said, "We are friends, no matter why you came this time, I will do my best to save you."

"Thank you." Ah Zhu showed gratitude on his face.

"Don't talk about the polite words first, talk about the specific process."

"Oh."

A'Zhu spoke softly, telling the story of how Shaolin stole scriptures in detail.

"How do you feel about your injury?" Li Xianyu asked.

A'Zhu said in a low voice: "It hurts a bit, but it shouldn't hurt any muscles or bones. I just took a Hualu pill, and I feel much better."

"It's fine." Li Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, and pondered, "If you pretend to be this monk, Shaolin will suspect him first, so change your appearance first."

At this time, the most suspicious person must be the monk that A'Zhu pretended to be.

"Okay." A'Zhu nodded, stretched his hands to his cheeks, and after a while of rubbing, two pieces of fake skin similar to facial skin fell off his face.

"Is the disguise on the head still off?" A'Zhu raised his eyes and looked at Li Xianyu.

At this moment, there was only the faint moonlight shining from the window in the room, and Li Xianyu could vaguely see A Zhu's delicate and fair face, which seemed to be slightly rosy.

The bald head that appeared on the head appeared a little wrinkled.

"After it's done, can you fix it again tomorrow morning?" Li Xianyu asked in a low voice, there are no rouge materials for disguise.

"Yes, 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 white gauze on top of her hair.

"Huh~, I'm planning to become a monk, and you are still here to seduce me, Ah Zhu." Li Xianyu joked with a smile.

A'Zhu's cheeks flushed, and she glared at Li Xianyu reproachfully.

"Can you dress up my appearance?" Li Xianyu asked.

A'Zhu looked at Li Xianyu, nodded, and said, "Yes."

"Then, tomorrow you find a chance to pretend to be me, and leave the temple gate openly. If anyone asks, you can say that the abbot said that I am not in the world, and he doesn't want to accept me." Li Xianyu said in a deep voice. .

A'Zhu blinked and asked, "I'm leaving, what should you do?"

Li Xianyu shrugged and teased, "I've been here all the time. A 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.

"Broken me..." Li Xianyu looked at Ah Zhu and said with a smile, "Then you must make it up to me. Let me think about it, how can I make you make it up."

A'Zhu lowered her head and said nothing.

"First, after you go out, leave this scripture to me." Li Xianyu said, "I want the original version, and you can make another copy for your young master."

"Oh." A'Zhu said lightly.

"Second, if you make me unable to become a Shaolin monk..." Li Xianyu looked at Ah Zhu's pretty face, raised her brow slightly, "You have to be responsible."

A'Zhu's pretty face flushed, and she spat lightly: "Be more serious."

"Third..." Li Xianyu said leisurely, "You will share the bed with me tonight."

"..."

As the night deepened, Shaolin Temple gradually returned to silence.

Inside the Bodhi Court.

A group of eminent Shaolin monks headed by Shaolin abbot Xuanci gathered together, in front of them was Zhen Zhiqing whose shirt had been stripped off.

"I'm wronged, this disciple has been sleeping in the Zen room all the time, and never came to the Bodhi Court." Zhi Qing shouted out his injustice, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

He slept in the meditation room, but was caught as a spy by a group of monks in black and taken to the Bodhi Courtyard.

"The disciple hit the spies on the back with a Buddhist bead..." The middle-aged monk who hit A'Zhu looked at Zhiqing's smooth back and hesitated, "Maybe he just looks like Zhiqing."

"There are bloodstains under the wall, the spy must have been injured." Xuanji, the head of Nagarshuyuan, said.

"But the disciple clearly saw that it was Zhiqing." A monk who was tapped on the Tanzhong acupoint by Azhu said with certainty.

"The disciple also saw that it was Uncle Zhiqing." The young monk who first discovered that A Zhu had stolen the scriptures also said, until now, his lower body still hurts.

Abbot Xuanci frowned, swayed, came to Zhiqing's side, grabbed Zhiqing's wrist with his right hand, remained silent for a while, and said, "Zhiqing is not injured."

"The disciple was really wronged." Zhi Qing said hastily.

"Put it in the Discipline Academy first, and watch it carefully," Xuanci said.

"Yes." Two monks in black stepped forward, set up Zhiqing, and walked outside the Bodhi Court.

"Disciple is really wronged." Zhi Qing shouted, furious in his heart.

"This matter..." A group of eminent monks looked at Xuanci.

Xuanci pondered and said: "Recently because of Qiao Feng, many Jianghu people have come to Henan, maybe some Jianghu people are proficient in disguise..."

"Disguise?" The monks suddenly realized.

"Not sure yet." Xuanci shook his head and said, "Check out who has come to Henan recently."

"it is good."

...

The next day, the sky was bright.

Li Xianyu opened his eyes, turned his body inside, and saw A'Zhu lying beside him.

"I didn't expect that one day, I would be inferior to a beast."

Li Xianyu secretly sighed.

Or his gaze was too hot, A Zhu woke up quickly, and realized that he was "sharing the bed" with Li Xianyu at the moment, her delicate cheeks were bright red.

"What are you looking at?" A'Zhu caught a glimpse of Li Xianyu looking at her out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but groan.

Li Xianyu said: "I regret choosing to become a monk."

A'Zhu's heart skipped a beat, and she whispered: "Then leave with me."

"At the same time, only one Li Xianyu can leave Shaolin." Li Xianyu said softly, "I just hope that you don't forget me."

"No." A'Zhu boldly turned her body sideways, looked at Li Xianyu's eyes, her eyelashes were trembling, just like her heart, the deer bumped wildly.

"I want to help you again." Li Xianyu said.

"Help me one more time?" A'Zhu was startled, and looked at Li Xianyu suspiciously.

"Help you detoxify." Li Xianyu was serious.

A Zhu's pretty face turned red, and the scene of Li Xianyu artificially detoxifying her in the ruined temple instantly appeared in her mind.

"I'm kind enough to help you, I hope you don't know good and bad." Li Xianyu said again, keeping his eyes on Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes.

A'Zhu stared at Li Xianyu, her pretty face was indescribably red.

"Forget it, the monks are compassionate, and I will help you after I become a monk." Li Xianyu sighed.

A'Zhu rolled her eyes, and said in her heart that after you become a monk, if you "help" me again, it will be a violation of the precept.

"Amorous love has been empty since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from." Li Xianyu sat up, "The world is safe and perfect, and you will not fail the Tathagata or your Qing."

"Fortunately, I haven't become a monk yet."

Li Xianyu stretched her waist, stood up, took off her clothes, and threw them to A'Zhu, "You wear mine."

After speaking, he took out a new dress from the package and put it on.

"it is good."

A'Zhu tidied up the messy thoughts in his mind, put on Li Xianyu's clothes, took out the materials needed for disguise from his arms, and sat on the side of the bed to start dressing up.

In a moment, there was one less Qiao Azhu and one more Li Xianyu in the room.

Li Xianyu looked at Ah Zhu, who was just like him, and said sincerely: "Moshang is like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world...but that's the case."

A'Zhu's eyes were curved, and he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and hide under the bed." Li Xianyu stared.

A'Zhu snorted softly, and honestly hid under the bed.

Sitting by the bed, Li Xianyu told him again: "You must keep the original version of the scriptures."

"understood."

A'Zhu imitated Li Xianyu's voice, and replied in a low voice.

The two chatted again, during which Li Xianyu quietly asked where A'Zhu was going next.

At three poles in the sun, a monk knocked on the door of the room.

"Young master Li, the abbot master uncle invites you to visit the Daxiong Palace."

"Okay, let's go." Li Xianyu went straight out of the room and followed the monk.

In the meditation room.

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