Chapter 24: Opening up food and porridge, Shaolin’s dilemma!

Seeing this, Wang Dianzuo's face darkened and the true energy in his chest rose.

The next moment, he shouted like thunder:
"Everyone line up in an orderly manner!"

"Come one by one, don't fight over it, everyone can have some porridge!"

"If anyone disobeys, the monks will drive him down the mountain!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunder exploding on the field.

The refugees suddenly became much quieter.

Don't dare to mess around again.

at the same time.

More than a hundred monks, holding sticks, stood in front of the porridge stall with an intimidating look.

At this moment, the refugees began to feel fear.

They had to queue up in an orderly manner to get the porridge.

It’s not that Shaolin Temple is unsympathetic, but in this situation, only the use of force can solve the problem!
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Abbot's Courtyard.

In the solemn and quiet hall.

At this moment, Wang Dianzu came here respectfully and said to Abbot Sanzang:

"Abbot Sanzang, there are estimated to be more than 300 refugees arriving today, and there will probably be even more tomorrow."

"The food in our temple can only last for a month at most."

“In addition, many unexpected problems arose in the process of providing relief to refugees.”

"Some refugees had dirty clothes that had not been washed for many days and they stunk. Others were injured on the way here and their wounds were infected. Even more refugees had stomach problems, headaches and diarrhea on the way here. The situation was very bad..."

"If we let everyone stay together like this, there is a high possibility of plague."

“Abbot Sanzang, although there is nothing wrong with us helping the refugees, we should also be responsible to the disciples in the temple.”

What Wang Dianzuo said makes sense.

Upon hearing this, Abbot Sanzang nodded in agreement, and understood the situation:
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Wang. I will discuss these issues with the elders tonight."

"Then I will be busy now."

I see that Abbot Sanzang has already made arrangements.

Wang Dianzuo said nothing more, just said goodbye and hurriedly left the abbot's residence.

There was no way. There were too many refugees in the front yard and he couldn't handle it at all.

I still found time to report this matter to Abbot Sanzang.

……

……

It was almost noon, and Lin Xuan left the dormitory as usual and went to the kitchen to eat.

Zhang Dong was unable to spare the time, so he went down the mountain with him to eat some meat, and Lin Xuan would not be without a meal.

I can only stay in the temple for a few days.

But soon after he left the dormitory, he clearly noticed that the atmosphere in the temple was not right.

The monks were walking in a hurry, busy all the time, and no one went to the kitchen at all.

There were many poorly clothed, skinny and pale people everywhere in the courtyard.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan was slightly stunned.

A little numb.

He didn't know what happened?

Hearing the noisy noise outside, he walked out of the temple with a puzzled look on his face, and saw a large number of refugees, some squatting or sitting on the ground, drinking porridge with their heads down, with satisfied looks on their faces.

Lin Xuan has seen such scenes more or less.

He remembered that the last time Xiawuwa Village was robbed by the Black Fox King, on the second day after the government sent people to distribute food and relief, the villagers were in the same situation as now.

"It seems that the Black Fox Gang is growing faster than I thought..."

At this time, without anyone telling him, Lin Xuan knew that these people were refugees.

This morning he was still confused, wondering if the Shaolin Temple was short of money as it couldn't even provide enough food.

At the moment, he is too young.

The reason why Shaolin Temple cut back on its spending was to help these refugees.

But the number of refugees will surely increase.

The food supply in Shaolin Temple was decreasing every day.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out for much longer.

"I hope the master and the elders can find a way to break the impasse."

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly.

At the moment, there was nothing he could do to help.

We can only pray that this situation ends as soon as possible.

The kitchen definitely doesn't open at noon.

Lin Xuan could only eat porridge and stewed vegetables like everyone else. Not only him, but also Wang Dianzuo, Elder Xuanfeng and others ate the same.

It was just lunch. Lin Xuan took a short rest and then started practicing "The Great Stone Smasher" again.

For dinner, it was still porridge and stewed vegetables.

Not to mention it's quite lively when there are so many people eating.

When it comes to food, Shaolin Temple treats everyone equally, whether they are elders or disciples, they all eat the same food.

Lin Xuan had no complaints about this.

After dinner, Lin Xuan did not go to practice immediately, but took the initiative to help take care of the refugees.

There are many refugees coming to Shaolin today, and the guest rooms are completely unable to accommodate them.

Fortunately, the bedding and other things were manageable.

Everyone just spread some straw on the ground and fell asleep.

But after a few days, that may not be the case.

Due to the shortage of guest rooms, several Shaolin lay disciples also squeezed into Lin Xuan's dormitory.

Unexpectedly, the people who came these days were not other people, but several lay disciples from Yaowang Academy.

Zhang Dong, Xie Dong and others!
Seeing these familiar faces, Lin Xuan was a little excited.

He wondered which senior brother had arranged this, as it was so to his liking.

Could it be Senior Brother Yuanhai?

The emotional intelligence is not low.

While thinking, Lin Xuan thought of him.

After all, in Lin Xuan's impression, Senior Brother Yuan Hai is very good at taking care of people.

Although Lin Xuan didn't have any mysophobia, he still felt a little uncomfortable living with strangers.

But when it came to Zhang Dong and the others, Lin Xuan let go.

At this moment, Zhang Dong, Xie Dong and others came to Lin Xuan's dormitory. They looked around and felt that everything was new. They couldn't help but talk to Lin Xuan non-stop:

"Brother Xuan, is this the dormitory you usually live in?"

"It's much better than our place, and the yard is more spacious."

"..."

"Ahem, Brother Xuan is after all a disciple of Abbot Sanzang. His daily practice and life must be different from ours. Don't make a fuss. Choose a bed and sleep quickly."

Zhang Dong coughed and unconsciously changed the topic.

His cultivation was already outstanding among the younger generation of lay disciples in Medicine King Academy, and he also had a relationship with Lin Xuan.

Invisibly, he became the eldest senior brother of Yaowang Academy.

"Senior Brother Zhang is right, go to bed early."

"I'll be busy again tomorrow morning..."

After hearing Zhang Dong's words, Xie Dong and the others finally reacted.

We have been busy all day today and are almost exhausted.

If you don’t get a good rest at night, you will definitely feel listless tomorrow.

This makes it easy to make mistakes while working.

Maybe you will even be scolded by Elder Wen Dao.

Everyone thought of Elder Wen Dao's admonition and stopped discussing. They quickly chose their beds and went to sleep.

Before coming, everyone had washed up.

But this kid Xie Dong, obviously, gets more excited the more people there are.

He tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. Thinking about what he had seen and heard while taking care of the monk brothers during the day, he couldn't help but chat:

"Brother Lin, do you think there is anyone in this world who knows magic?"

"Today, a monk from the Arhat Hall had a very strange injury. He was clearly injured from a fall, but the elder said it was a burn. It also seemed that he was poisoned by fire. It is very difficult to treat. Elder Wen Dao was so anxious that he went to find Abbot Sanzang."

"During that time, the monk told me that when he was chasing bandits, he once saw a man shake his hand and release a fire snake. It wasn't a real fire snake, but it was in the shape of a flame, just like a snake."

"When the fire snake appeared, everyone was terrified, even..."

Just as Xie Dong was about to continue, he suddenly felt a pain in his head. It was Zhang Dong who kicked him and cursed:

"Xie Dong, what's wrong with you in the middle of the night?"

"Brother Dong, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, go ask that senior brother tomorrow!"

At this moment, Lin Xuan heard Xie Dong's words, and his tiredness suddenly disappeared:

"Shaking his hands to release the fire snake, could it be the Black Fox King?"

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　Following a reader's suggestion, the Black Fox Soldiers were changed to the Black Fox Gang.

　　Just realized that when the author reviewed the Chinese Heroes anime, many of the things he saw were new versions.

　　For example, the descendants of the Shaolin monks became the reincarnations of the Shaolin monks...

　　Fortunately, these are harmless.

　　Finally, please give me a monthly ticket recommendation

　　
　
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