Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

Jingxin rarely gave Yan Xiaoxiao a big eye roll.

Yan Xiaoxiao was actually a little flattered. She thought she was probably the first person to receive Jingxin's cold stare!

"It's because the island is too chaotic right now, and I'm afraid your things will be destroyed. You think I want to put them in my own space? You know how crowded my space is."

Yan Xiaoxiao thought about the last time she saw the Jingxin Space and swallowed. She thought it was too crowded. Her own space was better.

She touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed, and wanted to change the subject, but suddenly she remembered the scene she saw at the foot of Huangjue Temple and asked, "What happened at the foot of Huangjue Temple? I wanted to go to the temple to find you."

Jingxin's face was full of mystery, and he said in a leisurely voice, "I don't know where the emperor heard that there is a pill in Huangjue Temple that can bring people back to life, so he surrounded the temple and wanted the abbot to hand over the pill."

Host? Yan Xiaoxiao was very surprised, "You didn't take over the host position? Didn't Master Yuanci ask you to take over?"

"The one who takes over is the eldest brother!" There was no emotion in Jingxin's eyes, but Yan Xiaoxiao felt that this man was very sad and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The two were silent for a while, and Yan Xiaoxiao slapped the table and said, "Tell me, do you want the throne or the host position? As long as you want it, we will get it."

Jingxin laughed, lying on the table and laughing so wildly that even tears came out.

It was the first time that Yan Xiaoxiao saw such a smile on his face, and she felt uneasy.

Jingxin is always gentle, polite and restrained. Even when he laughs, it is just a smile and he has never laughed so loudly.

Yan Xiaoxiao was at a loss as to what to do and could only stand aside with a gloomy face.

When Jingxin had laughed enough, he stared at Yan Xiaoxiao and said word by word: "I want them all!"

Yan Xiaoxiao opened her mouth wide. This guy was even more greedy than her!

Jingxin stretched out her fingers and wiped the corners of her eyes, staring at her wet fingers for a long time.

Yan Xiaoxiao thought he had a flower on his finger and kept glancing over.

"Just because of a rumor, the emperor ordered people to surround Huangjue Temple. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Rumors? Yan Xiaoxiao didn't think so. "Did you forget to take the Soul-Sculpting Pill? Didn't Master Yuanci take it? Maybe someone saw it?"

Jingxin suddenly raised his head, his expression gloomy. He stood up, took a deep breath, and staggered, "I'm leaving first!"

Yan Xiaoxiao pulled him back, "Let's go together!"

When I appeared in Huangjue Temple again, I could clearly feel the atmosphere of panic in the temple.

When the young monk saw Jingxin, he cried with joy, "Brother Jingxin, why are you back? You'd better leave quickly!"

Jingxin smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry! With me here, nothing will happen to you."

While the two were talking, many monks gathered around them, as if they had found their leader.

Although the current abbot is the eldest brother, he has been looking for some elixir for some time and has not taken care of any affairs in the temple.

He even wanted to dig up his master's grave to search, but was stopped only by the monks in the temple.

Now many people in the temple are gathered at the master's grave, fearing that the eldest brother will go crazy and really dig up Abbot Yuanci's grave.

Just as Jingxin was about to go find the senior monk, he saw a little monk of about six or seven years old running over, "Oh no, the senior monk is going to dig up Abbot Yuanci's grave again!"

When he got closer, he could clearly see Jingxin who was surrounded. His face suddenly lit up with joy, "Brother Jingxin, it's great that you're back! Go and have a look. Elder Yuanxiu is about to collapse!"

Jingxin's figure flashed and rushed towards the back mountain, unconsciously using his spiritual power and moving at a very fast speed.

Yan Xiaoxiao followed closely. She had never seen this so-called senior brother before, so why did he sound like a bad person?

If she remembered correctly, Yuanci had clearly intended Jingxin to succeed him as the abbot, and something must have happened in the middle.

The two of them flew away and reached the back mountain in a few breaths.

There is a bamboo forest on the back mountain, which is the burial place of the monks in the temple. After Yuanci died, he was also buried here.

The place, which is usually quiet and solemn, is now as noisy as a vegetable market.

"Jing'an, you are now the abbot of the temple, but looking at what you have done during this period, are you worthy of this position?"

The person who spoke was Yuan Xiu, Yuan Ci's junior fellow apprentice and currently the most senior person in Huangjue Temple.

"Uncle Master, don't you know that our heads are hanging by a thread? The Emperor has issued an order that if we still can't find the elixir by tomorrow, all of us in the temple will lose our heads.

So many lives, do you want me to ignore them?"

Jing'an spoke with confidence, as if everything he did was for Huangjue Temple.

Yuan Xiu sneered, "You know exactly what happened. But don't think of disturbing my brother's peace. He treated you well when he was alive and taught you like a father since you were a child. How dare you be so disrespectful to him?"

"I have searched the temple thoroughly, but couldn't find it! That's why I wondered if it was with Master. Master has already gone there, and if he knew about the difficulties in the temple right now, he would understand."

Jing'an's expression was gentle and full of compassion. "I promise I will just take a look and will not disturb Master."

After saying this, he gestured behind him. Behind him were the 200 martial monks in the temple. They were following the orders of the abbot, and although they were reluctant, they still stepped forward.

Those standing behind Yuan Xiu were obviously a motley crew, including those who cleaned the house, worked in the kitchen, and worked in the storeroom. When they saw the monk was about to step forward, they all took whatever weapons they could find, such as brooms, kitchen knives, spoons, etc., and stepped forward together.

This was the scene of confrontation between the two sides that Jingxin and Yan Xiaoxiao saw when they arrived.

Yan Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at Jingxin and saw that his face was calm and expressionless.

"Don't go out. I want to clarify some things."

Jingxin sent a message to Yan Xiaoxiao and then slowly walked out.

The first one to see him was the eldest brother Jing'an. His eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief, "You, why are you here? Aren't you in the palace?"

Jingxin's face was still as gentle as usual, "Amitabha, how did you know I was in the palace?"

Jing'an was speechless and embarrassed. Yuanxiu and the others were very happy to see Jingxin, but some people couldn't help but look cold when they thought of the things the royal family had done.

"What are you all doing here? Are you here to worship the Master?" Jingxin's words made the eldest brother and the people behind him lower their heads.

Yan Xiaoxiao was enjoying watching the show from the side. Jingxin was indeed a great actor. Looking at his puzzled expression, it really looked like the real thing.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that there is some magical medicine in our temple, what's that?"

Jing'an raised his head. Jingxin was the ninth prince of the royal family, but he was thrown into a temple since he was a child.

He flattered him on the surface, but in his heart he did not take this man seriously. After all, there was no need to curry favor with a child abandoned by the royal family.

How could he be willing to accept that his master would give the position of abbot to this abandoned child before his death?

The master had always been very good to him, and he thought that the master would give him the position of abbot. After all, he was the eldest disciple and had been a disciple for the longest time.

Thinking of the injustice of his master, Jing'an's originally handsome face became distorted and his eyes turned red!