One of his junior brothers had both hands broken, and the other had both arms fractured; both lay paralyzed on their beds, glaring at him.
"Hehe, I'm not familiar with the place and only know the three of you, oh, you bought medicine for the injuries, right? That's a coincidence. I have two injured here as well, might as well heal them together, monastics should be compassionate after all."
Li Fan casually handed the two injured men to a nearby novice monk, then gave a stack of gold coins and stuffed several medicinal pills into Fa Jue's arms, "Alright, alright, I'll pay for the medicinal soup. By the way, the Divine Teachings' Illusionary Moon Mirror was destroyed by the Xun Nation ruler; your prayer beads and purple hairpin were also taken by him. There is a debtor for every creditor; none of this is my concern. Grieve, but accept the change, haha..."