The inner courtyard where the monks of Shaolin Temple live.

Jinghai huddled up under the quilt. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, but he was still chirping in his sleep.

A knock on the door suddenly sounded, accompanied by a shout.

Jinghai kicked off his legs and immediately got out of the quilt. The sleepiness in his eyes quickly faded away, replaced by clarity and reason.

So his tense body softened and he retracted the quilt. Then he pretended to be weak and shouted in the direction of the door: "Stop knocking. If you knock again, it will fall off."

The knocking on the door has indeed stopped.

Jinghai breathed a sigh of relief and shouted again: "Who is that outside the door?"

There was silence outside the door for a moment, and then a rough voice sounded from Jingkong: "Okay, stop pretending, come and open the door."

Jinghai trembled when he heard the sound, stood up, hesitated for a moment, and finally came to the door.

"Senior brother." Jinghai forced a smile on his face, moved his eyes lightly, and called out: "Donor Mo."

"Don't call me a donor, I can't afford it." Li Kai waved his hand teasingly.

Jinghai was a little panicked when he heard this, and quickly looked at Jingkong, who sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to push him away, and said as he crossed the threshold and walked into the house: "Well, he knows everything."

"Ah? Do you know everything?" Jinghai panicked and hurriedly chased him into the house and asked, "How do you know?"

Jingkong's majestic back stiffened for a moment as he just sat down, and then he coughed slightly. When he turned around again, he had a serious expression on his face, stared hard at Jinghai, and said angrily: "What do you think?"
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Jinghai understood instantly and couldn't help but look ashamed. He was dejected for a moment and said nothing.

Jingkong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glance at Li Kai, who was leaning against the door and smiling silently, and his rough cheeks couldn't help but blush.

He suppressed his embarrassment, stepped forward and punched Jinghai, laughing and saying: "Don't worry, the abbot hasn't known about this yet, and Donor Mo also has plans to help."

"What?" Jinghai was startled and turned to look at Li Kai. The latter waved to him, and the meaning was self-evident.

At the same time, I have learned the truth from Jingkong, and after contacting Jinghai, this side mission has been completed.

Next...

"There will still be a long time before nightfall, and there is enough time for us to prepare. Before that, you should tell me what criteria are used to determine the goal of 'robbing the rich and giving to the poor', right?" Li Kai said softly.

Said.

The secret of Jinghai is exactly as shown in the original plot. He and his senior brother Jingkong teamed up to sneak into Dengfeng City and commit night-time thieves. However, he was unlucky. He was detained by the nursing home last night while carrying stolen food over the wall.

He was frightened by the vicious dog and accidentally fell from the wall. He was slightly injured. Although it was not serious, it was visible at a glance, so he didn't even go to the canteen early in the morning.

When hearing Li Kai's question, Jingkong quickly explained: "Of course we don't set targets casually. We only select wealthy households with surplus food. Even if we steal the food, it will not affect their lives."

"Oh." Li Kai nodded and said, "Although this method is not excellent, it is still appropriate."

After saying this, he solemnly said to Jingkong and Jinghai: "The essence of stealing is not a good deed. Although it is done out of necessity, the scale of the process must be grasped, otherwise even if it is a good deed, it may cause incidental consequences.

The consequences."

"Thank you, Donor Mo, for warning me. I know this, little monk." Jinghai said quickly.

Jingkong opened his mouth, raised his palms in salute, and said a little stiffly: "The young monk also knows."

"It's best this way." Li Kai added: "Jinghai, the abbot's injury is no longer serious. I'm only worried about you at the moment."

Jinghai felt ashamed after hearing this and said: "The young monk understands and will go see the abbot later to comfort the old man's heart."

"There are many affairs in the temple, and we have to help the people outside the temple. If nothing happens, we can leave." After Li Kai just finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and called out: "Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Jingkong, who had turned around and walked out the door, paused and turned back in confusion.

"Have you been in the city for a few days? Have you heard any news about the warlord who broke into the temple that day?" Li Kai asked.

"Actually, there were only two times. As for the news about the warlord..." Jinghai thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "But I didn't pay attention to it, so I didn't hear about it."

"Hey, I've heard of it before." Jingkong's eyes lit up and he raised his hand and said.

"No need to raise your hands, just say it." Li Kai waved his hands funny.

Jingkong put down his hand, Ru Xiong's strong body came closer, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and whispered as if conveying a secret: "I heard that the warlord Hou Jie that day was originally from Dengfeng. He committed something in his early years and was awarded the honor.

Only with the help of his sworn brother Song Hu, another current warlord, could the family escape. Hou Jie, on the other hand, ran all the way south and experienced what he had experienced in more than ten years. In short, he had become a powerful force when he returned, and this time he became the leader in one fell swoop.

It is said that Fengcheng only needs a little time to develop, and it is enough to catch up with old-school warlords like his sworn brother Song Hu."

Having said this, he paused, and then with a look of seeing through everything in his eyes, he laughed and said: "I know what you are thinking now, is there no room for two tigers in one mountain? When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured?"

Li Kai folded his arms and shrugged, while Jinghai nodded vigorously with a reluctant expression. He had to exert such force, otherwise he was not only afraid that he would laugh out loud, but also worried that his stiff neck would not be able to bend.

The clean space feels very enjoyable, just like a storyteller in a teahouse, but there is no pot of tea at hand.

At this time, he sighed with great emotion: "It should be like this, but it's a pity that Hou Jie and Song Hu have already been married to their own children. By then, the two families will be like one family. Alas, look at the arrogant attitude of that evil warlord that day

, Dengfeng people will suffer a lot in the future."

"Who knows what will happen in the future? Okay, let's break up. Just remember to meet at the agreed place when the sun sets." Li Kai said in an incomprehensible tone, waving his hands.

When he came out of the inner courtyard, he saw Ye Piao passing by with a group of young monks. Just as he raised his hand to stop her, a call came from the other side.

"Good niece, good niece."

Following the call, a strange-looking middle-aged monk appeared. His robe had many shabby spots. At a glance, it could be seen that it had been patched in more than a dozen places. What was even weirder was that he was obviously a monk, but he was wearing a hat.

Living like a wild monk.

"Hey, you are here, have you completed a branch?" Ye Piao happened to see Li Kai and immediately turned around and walked over. As for the wild monk, he ignored him.

"It went smoothly." Li Kai smiled and nodded, then glanced at the wild monk with a big nose and asked: "This is..."

"It was brought here by fate." Ye Piao said a little irritably.

"My dharma name is Wu Dao, and I am a monk. I will not mention my previous name." Wu Dao looked at Li Kai up and down with a smile on his face, nodded secretly with satisfaction, and said: "I am Ah Piao's long-lost uncle, you call me Wu Dao
Chapter completed!