Chapter 537: The Pavilion of the Hidden Scriptures

"Master Xuankong, have you all studied the Buddhist scriptures in the pagoda?"

"Amitabha, Lord Qin, the Buddhist scriptures in the pagoda are as vast as a sea of smoke, I'm afraid I can't study them thoroughly for a lifetime, at this moment many old friends of Lao Qu are still there, because there is something in Shaolin Temple that needs Lao Qu to come back to preside, so Lao Ge has only recently returned!" Xuankong clasped his hands together and said.

"I see!" Qin Xuan nodded, and then asked, "Master Xuankong, what's the situation there now?"

"Because the old man stays inside the pagoda for a long time and rarely goes out, he doesn't know much about the situation outside, but according to the soldiers outside, the Buddha statue ruins outside are now open to the public, but the canyon is guarded by soldiers and is still a military forbidden area!"

"It seems that the matter hasn't been dealt with yet!" Qin Xuan thought thoughtfully.

"Master Qin, last time I said goodbye, the old man and many old friends often miss you, thinking that we were talking about the beauty of Buddhism at that time, this moment is still like yesterday!" Xuankong suddenly sighed.

"Hehe, Master Xuankong, I often miss the scene at that time, this summer vacation is very long, if we are free, my family and I will go to the pagoda, and then we will have a good talk!" Qin Xuan said with a smile.

"Brother Xuanzi, are you saying that we are going to the desert to see the Buddha site?" Hearing Qin Xuan's words at this moment, Cheng Tingting suddenly became excited, after all, the last time that Zen came to the sea, it caused a sensation all over the world, and everyone had thoughts in their hearts.

Although the Chinese government held a press conference on the incident afterwards, it still made many people have other thoughts, after all, it was too mysterious at that time!

Seeing Cheng Tingting's excited appearance, Qin Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, since you haven't been there, let's add the desert Buddha site to our itinerary, and I'll take you to see it then!"

"Great, great!" At this moment, after getting Qin Xuan's answer, Cheng Tingting was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and so did the others, after all, no matter who saw that Zen Guang Linhai, I'm afraid they all wanted to see it with their own eyes!

"Amitabha, Lord Qin, if those old friends of the old man know that the master of Qin will pass, I am afraid that they will be happy and unable to sleep, it seems that the old man also has to deal with the mundane things as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a pity to miss it!"

"Hehe, Master Xuankong, going to the Desert Buddha Site to play will be the last stop of our itinerary, and it will take a long time, so Master Xuankong can rest assured, everything is in time!" Qin Xuan said with a smile, then picked up the teacup and took another sip.

This bitter tea does have an unusual taste!

"Master, ask for a meeting!"

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, Qin Xuan immediately raised his head and looked, but he was stunned when he saw the person, then stood up and walked up quickly, "Brother Yang!"

The man also raised his head with his hands folded at this moment, and he was also stunned when he saw Qin Xuan, and then a surprised smile appeared, "Brother Qin, why are you here?"

"Haha, Brother Yang, you can be here, why can't I be here!" Looking at the person in front of him, Qin Xuan suddenly laughed happily.

This person's name is Yang Shifei, he is a member of the Dragon Group, and his famous stunt is the Dragon Gripper, when Qin Xuan first joined the Dragon Group, he also fought against Qin Xuan!

"Brother Qin, I was also a little surprised to see you here suddenly!" Yang Shifei hurriedly waved his hand, then looked at Xuankong, who was still sitting upright, and hurriedly walked over, clasped his hands together and said, "Master!"

"Amitabha, Mingjie, aren't you in that department, why did you suddenly come back today?" Xuankong glanced at him, and then shouted the Buddha's horn.

"Master, Mingjie hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little, now that you're back, Master, Mingjie wants to come back and see you!" Yang Shifei hurriedly said.

"Amitabha, if that's the case, let's sit down together!"

Xuankong nodded, then glanced at Qin Xuan, and also nodded.

At this time, Qin Xuan also walked over, and after sitting down again, he looked at Yang Shifei and couldn't help asking, "Brother Yang, are you a Shaolin lay disciple?"

"Yes!" Yang Shifei nodded, "I am an orphan, when I was very young, I met the master begging on the street, and the master took me to Shaolin, but the master did not let me become a monk, but became a Shaolin lay disciple!"

"The master has the grace of reinvention for me, and I will never forget this kindness, so Brother Qin, I want to ask you for one thing!" Yang Shifei looked at Qin Xuan and suddenly made a decision.

"Brother Yang, just say something, as long as Qin Xuan can do it, he won't shirk!" Qin Xuan also guessed something at the moment.

"Brother Qin, my master is a little older now, and although his body is quite tough, the years are not forgiving, so I want to ask Brother Qin to pass on my master's secret of returning to the source of the sea!" Yang Shifei looked at Qin Xuan and said with a pleading face.

"This matter!" Qin Xuan thought for a moment, then nodded, "Brother Yang, Master Xuankong is also an acquaintance of mine, since this is the case, let you teach it!"

"Brother Qin, thank you so much, Brother Qin's kindness, I will definitely repay it in the future!"

"Hehe, Brother Yang, you're too polite, in fact, it's nothing!" Qin Xuan shook his head.

"Amitabha, Ming Jie, what is going on?" Xuankong was a little puzzled.

"Master, the secret of returning to the origin of the sea is an exercise created by Brother Qin, which can allow people to enter the innate realm in a short period of time!" Yang Shifei heard his master's words and hurriedly spoke.

"What, enter the innate world?" Xuankong was stunned.

"Yes, master, this set of exercises is a set of peerless learning, after I pass it on to the master in a while, I also ask the master not to pass it on to others, so as not to have an uncontrollable situation!" Yang Shifei nodded and said.

"The sea returns to the source, it seems that Master Qin is not only profound in Buddhism, but also talented in martial arts!" At this moment, Xuankong looked at Yang Shifei and nodded, then looked at Qin Xuan, and suddenly sighed very emotionally.

"Hehe, Master Xuankong, I'm just a chance creation!" Qin Xuan was very modest.

"That's not necessarily!" Xuankong shook his head, then looked at Yang Shifei, "Mingjie, is it because of this incident that you came back this time?"

"Master, master!" Yang Shifei glanced at Qin Xuan next to him, then looked at Xuankong, and under Xuankong's gaze, he could only nod in the end.

"I guess you can't pass on this set of exercises to others, right?" Xuankong asked again.

"Master, I really can't teach this set of exercises!" Yang Shifei nodded.

"Then if Master Qin is no longer here this time, won't you make a big mistake!" Xuankong sighed slightly.

"Hehe, Master Xuankong, in fact, Brother Yang also has good intentions, and now that I'm here, Brother Yang hasn't made a mistake, so let's drink tea!" Qin Xuan picked up the teacup and played the round.

"Amitabha!" Xuankong sighed and then glanced at Yang Shifei, "Since Master Qin said so, then this time, forget it, you can't be so reckless in the future!"

"Master, Mingjie knows!"

"Amitabha, Master Qin, since you have given Ming Jie such a great favor, the old man will take you to a place!" Xuankong looked at Qin Xuan with his hands folded.

"Master, are you going to take Brother Qin to the Scripture Pavilion?" Yang Shifei immediately guessed the truth of the matter.

Xuankong glanced at Yang Shifei and nodded with a slight sigh, "Mingjie, I think you are already in the innate realm, since Lord Qin has such a great favor to you, as your master, you naturally have to help you a little!"

"Master!" Yang Shifei's eyes suddenly moistened.

"Ming Jie, there is no need for this!" Xuankong shook his head, and then looked at Qin Xuan, "In fact, with Qin Shizhu's martial arts talent, maybe our Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion is really not in the eyes of Qin Shizhu!"

"Master Xuankong, Qin Xuan doesn't tell lies, in fact, my family and I really want to see the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in your temple, after all, we still really want to see what the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion looks like, so we have no regrets when we play this time!"

"Amitabha, Lord Qin is a sincere person, good, good!" Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Xuankong looked at Qin Xuan, a look of appreciation that could not be concealed.

"Hehe, Master Xuankong, we've really bothered us this time!" Qin Xuan clasped his hands together and said gratefully.

"Master Qin, I just said that our Shaolin Scripture Pavilion may not be in your eyes at all, Lord Qin is doing this because of his family!" Xuankong shook his head.

"Hehe, Master Xuankong is really powerful!" Qin Xuan smiled.

"Amitabha, that's the case, then let's go over together!" Xuankong glanced at everyone, nodded, and then led everyone towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Shaolin's Scripture Pavilion is located in the back mountain, under the leadership of Xuankong, after the time of a cup of tea has passed, everyone finally came to the place of the Scripture Pavilion.

And at this moment, outside the gate of the Scripture Pavilion, there was a thin old monk wearing a cyan monk's robe, sweeping the ground, and that focused look seemed to be unnoticed by Qin Xuan and the others.

And seeing this thin old monk, Qin Xuan, Cheng Tingting and the others were excited in an instant. Sweeping monk, this very low-key profession, in the rivers and lakes, it is definitely the most legendary profession, there is no one, there is absolutely no one.

Because of the appearance of a novel, we can see that the characters in the rivers and lakes who are in charge of cleaning work, especially those who work full-time in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, often have immortal legends.

The pioneer is the sweeping old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the low-key and bullish spokesperson in the rivers and lakes. The sweeping monk is invincible in the world, but he is willing to contribute his life to the green environmental protection cause of the earth. Such a tearful low-key has achieved the legend of immortality that his old man was recited by tens of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, outside this scripture pavilion, they suddenly saw an old monk sweeping the floor, and everyone was naturally excited!

"Amitabha, donors, this is the old man's uncle, I don't hear the master, because the uncle was injured before, so my ears can't hear, but the uncle can't be idle, so the old man arranged the uncle here, and it can be regarded as a quiet picture, no one bothered!"

Xuankong introduced to everyone.