Luo Yunji was effectively confined to the meditation room by Zhang Xiaofan, who used tasty things as bait.
Having learned from the Eldest Senior Brother that Luo Yunji intended to stir up trouble within Tianyin Temple, Zhang Xiaofan had devised this method. He had also been blunt with the Killing Monk about Luo Yunji's schemes, scaring the big monk so badly that he had found a piece of cloth to wrap his Zen Staff tightly before hiding in the meditation room, not daring to show his face.
Leaving Yan Hui to guard Luo Yunji was the only way Zhang Xiaofan could feel at ease while tending to Tian Buyi.
However! How could the little brat of Big Bamboo Peak be so easily contained?
"The Senior Brother told you to watch me, didn't he?"
Yan Hui nodded, not understanding what Luo Yunji was implying.
"Then let's go!"
"...Go where?" A bad premonition arose in Yan Hui's heart.
"To look around!" Luo Yunji hugged a large oil-paper bag filled with all the tasty things Zhang Xiaofan had specially prepared for him.
Yan Hui accompanied Luo Yunji to the Killing Monk's meditation room and pushed the door open without ceremony.
Seeing the Killing Monk sitting cross-legged on the bed in meditation, Luo Yunji signaled for Yan Hui to wake him up.
The Killing Monk looked at Luo Yunji, who had come to visit, with confusion, his internal alarm bells ringing loudly.
"Let's go! Let's go look around together! I haven't had a good look at this place yet!" Luo Yunji suggested, looking at the Killing Monk.
"Zhang Xiaofan told me not to run around!" The Killing Monk had learned from Zhang Xiaofan just how precious the Zen Staff in his hand was. Now that he had chosen it—or rather, it had chosen him—he