Chapter 62: The Shaolin Bald Donkey Doesn't Play by the Rules (Third Update)

In the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, inside the Shaolin Temple.

"Senior brother, we have already captured all these thieves. How should we deal with them?"

After a night of commotion, the entire Shaolin Temple had finally calmed down.

Looking at the crowd of black-clad thieves, Xuanji could not help but feel a slight headache.

There were simply too many of these people.

If they were all killed, the slaughter would be immense.

After all, they were members of the Fomen!

"Amitabha, in my opinion, these thieves trespassed into our Shaolin and harbored evil intentions; why not just kill them all!"

The head of the Dharma Hall on the other side spoke up.

For a moment, the crowd of bound men in black felt a wave of shock.

Holy crap, are these Shaolin bald donkeys even human?

There are so many of them, and they want to kill them all just like that!

Is this really Shaolin?

Or did they accidentally stumble into a bandit den!

The men in black were on the verge of tears; they never expected that the supposedly compassionate members of the Fomen would be so unexpectedly ruthless.

"Amitabha, absolutely not!"

Just as everyone was worried, Abbot Xuanci pressed his palms together and spoke.

Kill them? Why kill them!

These people, as far as their Shaolin was concerned, had great utility.

"Senior brother, if we don't kill these people, what use are they?"

The single-minded Xuannan expressed his confusion.

These people had no use at all!

Furthermore, they now knew the secrets of Shaolin, so they deserved to die.

For a moment, the men in black all made a mental note of Xuannan.

It was this old bald donkey who had such a strong desire to kill.

If they saw him again, they would run away immediately!

"Sigh, fellow junior brothers, these people cannot be killed, and furthermore, they must be released!"

With a sigh, Abbot Xuanci said.

For a moment, Xuanji, Xuannan, and the others were all puzzled.

Not killing them was one thing!

But releasing them all?

Then the secrets of their Shaolin would likely be known to the entire Wu Lin by the next day.

It wouldn't be long before their Shaolin would be surrounded by others.

"Senior brother, once they are released, our Shaolin secrets will surely be spread by them. What will we do then?"

Xuanji stepped forward and asked with concern.

Currently, the strength of him and Abbot Xuanci was indeed formidable.

But if thousands of people arrived, it would be very difficult for the two of them to handle.

If they really attracted all the heroes of the Wu Lin, how would their Shaolin cope?

As Xuanji spoke, the men in black tied up nearby hurriedly began to defend themselves.

"Master, please rest assured, we will absolutely not speak of this!"

"That's right, I don't know anything at all!"

"I am Wang the Iron-Tongue of Tongyang; I have a tight lip and will absolutely not leak a word!"

"…………"

In order to survive, the men in black shouted one after another.

Seeing such a scene, the many high monks of Shaolin all frowned.

Do they think we are stupid? We don't believe your nonsense.

But the next moment, Abbot Xuanci's words left them completely dumbfounded.

"Everyone, I must say, the premise for me letting you all leave is that I hope you will spread the news about the egg-fried rice far and wide after you depart!"

As Abbot Xuanci spoke, the men in black were all bewildered.

What the hell, he wants them to spread it?

Has this Abbot Xuanci gone stupid?

No, this must be a test!

For a moment, many people thought this to themselves and immediately had an idea.

"Abbot is merciful to let us leave; how could we plunge Shaolin into a crisis!"

"That's right, after I leave, I will absolutely not say a single word!"

"Abbot, rest assured, even if I die, if I leak a single word, may I be struck by lightning!"

"…………"

Among the men in black, seeing that someone had even made such a vicious oath as being struck by lightning, they all moved away from him slightly.

This guy is definitely a ruthless person!

To survive, he even dares to say such things that go against his conscience.

You've already been reduced to a thief; don't they know what kind of character you have?

Do you still think you're some kind of hero who would rather die than submit?

Yet the man who made the vicious oath paid them no mind at all.

So what if you curse him!

When he leaves in a moment and you haven't, that is the difference.

Abbot Xuanci is clearly testing them.

If you didn't even realize such a simple test, you still want to leave the Shaolin Temple alive?

You are simply dreaming!

Just as the man was thinking this, Abbot Xuanci on the other side frowned slightly.

Good grief, he had already made it so clear.

There were actually still a few people who refused to submit to death!

Sure enough, in the Jianghu, there are still those who are stubborn and unafraid of death.

Since that was the case, he had no choice but to be ruthless.

"You may leave; take these few people out and kill them!"

Abbot Xuanci pointed at the few who had just refused to submit and then said to the rest.

"I hope that after you leave, you will be able to promote the matter of the egg-fried rice. Additionally, tell them that from now on, this temple will hold a Gourmet Day on the 15th of every month, publicly auctioning egg-fried rice, braised eggs, and plain boiled water to the highest bidder!"

After saying this to the remaining people, the men in black were all stunned.

What the hell, a public auction on the 15th of every month?

And to the highest bidder!

Holy crap, why didn't you say so earlier!

If you had said so earlier, they wouldn't have come!

For a moment, many of the men in black felt helpless.

And one figure among them even spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough, cough..."

Kumarajiva, who had been severely injured by Xuanji, felt his blood surge upon hearing Abbot Xuanci's words.

Damn it.

If you had mentioned the auction earlier, he wouldn't have suffered such heavy injuries.

Now, dragging his severely injured body, Kumarajiva felt so aggrieved.

This injury was all for nothing.

"Alright, I will have to trouble you all next!"

After saying this to the crowd, Abbot Xuanci's gaze turned to those few who had refused to submit.

So many people had broken into his Shaolin Temple; if they all left, it would indeed slightly diminish the prestige of their Shaolin.

It just so happened that there were a few stubborn ones who weren't afraid of death.

Let's use these few to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and give the people of the Wu Lin a reminder!

Thinking of this, Abbot Xuanci gave a wink to Xuanji and the others.

The latter and the others immediately understood.

When the man who had made the vicious oath was lifted up by Xuanji with one hand, he was completely out of his mind.

His brain felt as if it were stuffed with paste, and he had no idea how to speak.

Wait, none of this is right!

The plot shouldn't be developing like this!

What happened to the agreed-upon test!

What happened to the agreement that if he swore a poisonous oath, you would let him go!

Why has it turned out like this now.

This isn't scientific at all!

"Snap!"

Accompanied by a soft sound, before the man could even open his mouth, he collapsed with his life force fading away.

At the moment of death, he had only one thought.

This old bald donkey Xuan Ci is not playing by the rules!