C103 (1/2)
Liao Yuan was quiet, this news really shocked us to the core. How could he die like this, if he died, what should we do, what should we do with the Pig Slaughtering Knife?
However, no matter how shocked we were, it was useless. Liao Yuan just died like that, and in that moment, everyone started to get busy, no one paid attention to us anymore.
”Hello everyone, this is the scene of news that the satellite TV has brought you. It is reported that today at noon, the local thousand year old Vajra Temple met with some kind of disaster, and hundreds of monks were hospitalized without reason. Everyone can see that the hospital is now filled with monks, and many young monks had panicked expressions, as if something terrible had happened. And just now, another piece of news has come, saying that the host of Vajra Temple, Liao Yuan, is already very lonely. A reporter was doing a live broadcast in front of the hospital's entrance. He then blocked the path of a monk, asking him questions. However, that monk only answered a single question before leaving in a hurry.
”Investigate, investigate, what's the reason, why we haven't received any news at all, why more than 100 monks were injured at the same time, what's the problem, do you know what's the effect, do you know how many phone calls were made asking me what happened, do you know, don't you know, don't you know yet?” Within an office, a leader shouted angrily.
Right now, he did not know how many people were inquiring about the results of his actions, but he was unable to say a single word. This had something to do with him, because this caused his face to be extremely thwarted, and within the limits of his jurisdiction, he did not even know the basic information.
”Reporting, latest news, it's from the hospital. Vajra Temple Master Liao Yuan, it's so quiet!” At this time, someone shouted at the door.
”What?!” The leader exclaimed in shock. Even Liao Yuan had died, what the hell was going on?
It was a mess, a complete mess. The entire Vajra Temple was in disarray, the backbone of the monks being hospitalized, the elders heavily injured, the host Yuan Su, as well as the outside world's curious prying, everything was tiring for the cultivators to deal with. All of the departments were almost paralyzed.
Previously, he was in charge of external contact with the outside world, which was equivalent to a function of the university student union's external department. Furthermore, he had a wide range of contacts and was well-known for his ability, and now that he had appeared, there were even shouts from the next host, which caused the rest of the hosts to lose all color.
When the situation had stabilized, he began to operate. He first organized the Vajra Temple's security forces and reopened the mountain gates, but strictly guarded against those reporters and those who harboured malicious intentions. At the same time, he also communicated with the Buddhist Association through the government.
In addition, he also arranged for the injured monks to return to the Vajra Temple to recuperate. Especially those few elders, he personally went to persuade them to cooperate with his work.
On the second day, the elders came out to meet the believers, dispelling many people's doubts. They also announced Master Liao Yuan's funeral, and would be inviting all the great buddhist sects under the heavens to come to see the ceremony.
On the surface, this was all part of his work, but he had already solved most of the problems. As for how he operated in the dark, no one knew.
On the third day, someone came over to inform us that he had something to tell us, but when we saw him in the Sacred Vajra Temple's meditation room, we felt that something was wrong, because he had gotten sick again. His body was already suffering from the backlash of the secret technique, but he had been working so hard these past few days, putting in so much effort, he was completely holding on.
”Grandmaster Mo, you...” I asked in surprise.
”There's no need to worry, I'm not dead yet. Just rest,” Ye Xiao waved his hand and said.
”I'm sorry, we were wrong. We came here this time to admit our mistakes and take responsibility,” Sun Yong and I said after looking at each other. We had witnessed the disaster at Vajra Temple for ourselves.
”… …” ”Take responsibility.” ”How are you guys going to take responsibility? Are you guys taking responsibility for Senior Brother Liao Yuan and Junior Brother Ran, or are you thinking of paying us off?”
I feel so sorry for the sarcasm that it makes our faces burn.
”Master, don't say it like that. We are really sorry,” I said, embarrassed.
”If you don't feel right, then wipe out those two spiritual senses,” Ye Zichen replied.
”Alright, we swear, we will definitely destroy them!” I replied without even thinking about it.
”Exterminate, how are you going to exterminate them? Do you know where they are hiding? Do you know how much strength they have left? Do you have any other special features that they have?”