The attitude of a person who was indifferent to him an hour ago suddenly changed drastically. How could Bai Cha not be suspicious of him?
Yuan Ming didn't force it, he put the book in his hand in front of Bai Cha, and at the same time took out the jade plaque and placed it on the book:
"This is the token of the library. With it, you can freely enter and exit the library of Bodhi Temple.
The collection of books there is very complete, and you can borrow anything you need directly."
After saying that, Yuan Ming stood up.
Bai Cha looked at Yuan Ming's back and couldn't help but ask the doubt in his heart: "Why?"
Yuan Ming paused, turned around slowly, and looked at Bai Cha's slightly confused face.
Thinking she was asking why he was so nice to her all of a sudden, Yuan Ming pinched his pale beard and was about to answer when Bai Cha, who was sitting opposite, spoke again.
"Yuan Qing mentioned it to me.
He entered Bodhi Temple at the age of three, and you brought him up like a father and brother.
He has always admired you.
This time, he was at fault first. Both he and I understand that you did it for the sake of the rules and dignity of Bodhi Temple.
He has never complained about you, but I have doubts in my heart."
Yuan Ming smiled and sat across from Bai Cha: "What doubts do you have?"
Yuan Ming's eyes were extremely oppressive. Even though he had restrained himself, he still looked majestic.
Bai Cha was not afraid, and met Yuan Ming's gaze calmly: "Why was he beaten like that, and you can still sit in your room, meditating and chanting sutras as if nothing happened?"
This is one of the angry points of Baicha.
"Children, not all care is written on your face."
Bai Chapi smiled and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then what have you done?"
Yuan Ming paused in stroking his beard, and a blush appeared on his wrinkled face.
This little doll is so straightforward!
He coughed twice: "These are not things you should worry about. Since you want to refine elixirs, you must be focused on it."
Bai Cha didn't listen to his ramblings anymore and continued what he was doing.
Yuan Ming didn't stay any longer, but his eyes looking at Bai Cha became much gentler: "Have you ever heard of the Vine Thunder Whip?"
Bai Cha'a paused while flipping through the books. She thought carefully in her mind and couldn't find any memory related to it. She looked up at Yuan Ming and said, "Never."
Yuan Ming said slowly: "The vine thunder whip was specially designed by the Patriarch for disciples who want to return to secular life after breaking the precepts. The pain caused by the fall of the whip is like thunder from the sky.
If you are struck by the Thunder Vine Whip, the wound will not get better within a hundred days, and no elixir can heal the wound caused by the Thunder Vine Whip, do you understand?"
Yuan Ming knew that Bai Cha was smart and must understand what he meant.
Bai Cha pinched the knuckles of the book.
Yuan Qing, this idiot, never mentioned a word to her!
Taking a deep breath, Bai Cha looked up at Yuan Ming: "Unfortunately, I know a pill that can cure it."
After saying that, Bai Cha read through and wrote down the methods for refining the elixir, and then continued to make the elixir.
Looking at Bai Cha who was immersed in energy again, Yuan Ming said nothing, but silently closed the door of the alchemy room for her.
But he didn't believe Bai Cha's words.
Compared to a demon cultivator who had just transformed, he certainly believed in the words of the Patriarch.
Going back along the path, as soon as he entered the courtyard, Yuan Ming saw his young junior brother who was full of anger in his courtyard.
He frowned, but his pace became much faster: "The Hundred Vine Thunder Whip just now seems to be too light.
Why are you running around in the middle of the night without rest?"
Yuan Qing had long been accustomed to the sarcastic words of his senior brother: "Senior brother, has Bai Cha come to see you?"
There was only a wall between him and Bai Cha's yard, and he could feel what Bai Cha was doing as long as he used his consciousness for a moment.
But he waited patiently for more than an hour, but Bai Cha didn't come back. After thinking about it, Bai Cha could only come to his senior brother.
Yuan Ming saw Yuan Qing's anxious look and asked him to go inside first.
In the room, Yuanfa was still copying Buddhist scriptures.
Seeing Yuan Qing, Yuan Fa quickly put down the pen in his hand: "You kid, you are still injured!"
"Senior brother Yuanfa, have you ever seen white tea?" Yuan Qing's clothes were all wrong, which shows how anxious he was when he came.
Yuan Fa was a straight man and told the story exactly as it was:
"Don't you think this girl is too much?
You're so seriously injured, it's okay for her not to take care of you, but she actually asked your senior brother to make elixirs for her!"
"Either a goblin is a goblin!"
Yuan Qing pursed her lips tightly: "Senior brother, you have misunderstood Xiaobai."
"Misunderstanding, I don't think this is a misunderstanding. She just wants to use your identity to ask senior brother to help her make elixirs." Yuanfa put the tea cup in his hand heavily on the table. Because the action was too intense, the water in the cup sloshed out.
Sprinkled on the table.
Yuan Ming slowly put down the tea cup in his hand: "Yuan Fa, please calm down and listen to Yuan Qing finish the matter first."
Yuanfa curled his lips.
Let me tell you, little junior brother, even bad things can be said to be good!
How did you say that?
Beauty is in the eyes of beholder!
Even if that little fox Meizi pokes a hole in the sky, my junior brother will probably praise him for his ability!
"Senior brother, Xiaobai came here because of me."
Yuan Ming frowned slightly. Inexplicably, he remembered what Bai Cha said before leaving, "I know a pill that can cure it."
Could it be that what she said is true?
Yuan Qing didn’t give in. “Bu Yuandan can heal the wounds of Vine Thunder Whip and relieve pain.
The two top-grade Bu Yuan Pills that Xiaobai obtained in the Xuantian Secret Realm were given to me after he noticed my injury."
Yuan Fa's cursing voice stopped, and his eyes were as big as bells.
This, how is this possible!
Back then, the Patriarch himself said that no medicine could heal the wounds caused by the Vine Thunder Whip. So, what's going on?
Yuan Qing saw the serious expressions on the two senior brothers' faces and silently took off their clothes.
The hideous whip marks on his right shoulder have disappeared, and new flesh and blood has grown where bones could have been seen!
"This...how is this possible!"
Yuan Ming was much calmer than Yuan Fa. He put on Yuan Qing's clothes and asked, "Who else knows about this?"
"Probably only a few of us know." Yuan Qing understood that Bai Cha has never been a talkative person.
Yuan Ming nodded, but before he could figure out the matter, he heard Yuan Fa suddenly pat his thigh and say:
"Oh!
Isn't that the old man who made the mistake of blaming the little girl?
How can this little girl be selfish? She is clearly infatuated with her junior brother!
Senior brother, if you don’t make elixirs for others, the little girl will learn to make elixirs by herself!”
The little girl is bloody and he likes it!
No, since he misunderstood the little girl, he must apologize.
We have to find the best alchemy for her!
Just as she was thinking about her wrist, she was caught off guard by Yuan Qing: "You said she learned to make medicine by herself?!"
Yuanfa nodded: "Yes, let me tell you, that little girl is really talented!
The senior brother said it himself, she had never touched medicine refining before, but she could make the best marrow cleansing pill in half an hour!
If the ancestor of this alchemy cultivator knew about this, he would probably crawl out of his grave in excitement..."
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Qing was no longer in the meditation room.
"No, junior brother, I haven't finished speaking yet!" Yuan Fa looked at Yuan Ming in confusion, "Senior brother, what's wrong with him?
When he was whipped, I never saw him lose his composure."
Yuan Ming looked at the wide open door: "It must have something to do with that little girl. She is probably the only one in the world who can make him mess up."
Yuanfa raised his eyebrows: "That's what it's called, a match made in heaven, yes, a match made in heaven!"
Yuanming glanced at him: "Have you finished copying all the scriptures?"
Yuan Fa rubbed his bald head angrily with both hands: "Brother, please let me go!"
Yuanming calmly sat back on the futon: "Go and copy it."
Yuan Fa looked at the open door and wanted to say, "Junior brother, please take me with you!"