Zhao Zhun and Zhao Mo worked together to defeat Li Yanliang, and Li Yanliang left the Kuzen Temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Situ Sheng and the Lingyuan Master had forced Mingjing and Mingde to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Building, and the Lingyuan Master stabbed Mingde and kicked it into the building. Situ Sheng was not ambiguous, and successively made moves from shot to capture, Ming Spiegel had seen through this move, and was still waiting for an opportunity to attack him, but the loss of internal force had made him a little powerless.

"Master Spiegel, if you are holding on, I will only have to keep you exhausted until the lamp runs out!" Situ Sheng shouted. Spiegel ignored it, but he was anxious about the Spirit Source Master next to him. "Brother Situ Xian, if you don't make a move, the old man will make a move!" said the Spirit Source Master, stabbing at him with a sword. Spiegel reached for his sword, clamped it between his hands, and with the force of his arms, he nearly broke it. The Spirit Source Master quickly pulled out, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "What a powerful monk, you almost broke my weapon!" Thinking about it, he stepped back.

Spiegel's internal strength was empty at the moment, and he was no longer able to launch an offensive. Situ Sheng stepped forward and raised the folding fan to split the top of the lens. Spiegel reached for it, grabbed the folding fan in his hand, and tried hard to snatch it away. Situ Sheng grabbed the folding fan in his hand, froze with him, and shouted, "Mingjing! if you push harder, beware of the blood in your whole body bursting!" Mingjing smiled slightly, and tried his best to grab it. Then, I only felt my head "buzzing", a salty smell in my mouth, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of my mouth. Situ Sheng easily pulled out the folding fan, but the mirror still maintained a holding posture. Situ Sheng pressed his chest, and the mirror stepped back in response, a large piece of the lotus robe on his chest was removed, and he leaned against the left door of the scripture building. Situ Sheng stepped forward again, kicked him to the ground, and fell into the building along with the left door.

Situ Sheng and the Spirit Source Master stepped in and looked at the two of them, assuming a victorious posture. Spiegel and Madente lay on the door panel, smiling at each other. As if returning to the light, he suddenly sat up and sat cross-legged on the two door panels. Situ Sheng stepped forward and said, "Two, if you retire now to recuperate, you can still save your life." For an outsider like Han Xiaoyue, is it worth the price of the lives of the two monks?" Mingjing listened, nodded and said: "Amitabha, in the heart of the old man, there is no noble or low life, all beings are equal, flowers and plants can not bear to break the branches, not to mention that Han Shizhu ......" Mingde added: "Han Shizhu and my dry Zen Temple have a lot of origins, if the two donors want to enter this Tibetan scripture building, please step on the body of the two of us!"

The Spirit Source Master and Situ Sheng glanced at each other and said, "Brother Situ Xian, what are these two old monks reading?" Situ Sheng smiled slightly and said: "This is the "Death Mantra", presumably they are exceeding themselves. The Lingyuan Master looked at Mingjing and Mingde, and suddenly laughed and said, "Two eminent monks, why bother? If you want to recite the scriptures, please go somewhere else." Mingjing opened his eyes slightly, tried to calm his heart and said: "Two donors, the Tibetan Scripture Building is definitely not very good for people to come. The old man finally persuaded the two of them, please leave quickly!" The Spirit Source Master raised the long sword in his hand and said, "What, are the two monks really not afraid of the long sword in the old man's hand?"

The Spirit Source Master waited for a while, but the two of them didn't pay attention to it, but it made him unhappy in his heart, raised his long sword and shouted, "Stinky monk, then you're welcome!" Spiegel and Mingde looked at each other, nodded and smiled. I saw that the two of them closed their eyes and held their breath, and after a while, the blood vessels on the two of them instantly bulged. Situ Sheng didn't understand what their intentions were, but the Spirit Source Master saw it, and couldn't help but stop and shout, "It's not good! At the moment when they left, there was a loud bang on Mingjing and Mingde, and the bright red plasma exploded on the two of them like fireworks. When Situ Sheng looked at it again, Mingjing and Mingde had already stopped breathing, the ground was stained red with blood, and the whole body had also turned red, like a Buddha painted red.

The Spirit Source Master approached cautiously, shook his head and said, "These two old monks, in order to block the way of you and me, actually blew up their veins!" Situ Sheng suddenly felt daunted in his heart, he had never thought that a person could die in such a way. The two of them walked around the corpses of Mingji and Mingde, and in front of them were a maze of towering bookshelves. The Spirit Source Master laughed and said, "It turns out that this is the legendary Tibetan Scripture Building! Those two women from Fangcaohui don't seem to have lied to us!" Situ Sheng looked around vigilantly and said, "Having said that, but seeing that the two of them are in a hurry, if there is really a "Sword Hua Benji" in this Tibetan Scripture Building, why don't they take it?"

The Spirit Source Master pursed his lips and smiled: "Fang Caohui, the old man has heard of it. Except for the old lady, the rest of them are mediocre people, where do they have the ability to enter this scripture building?" he said, glanced at Situ Sheng and said, "Brother Situ Xian, why don't you and I find out the "Jianhua Benji" of the Tibetan Scripture Building first, and then burn this place and force Han Xiaoyue out? At that time, the "Jianhua Benji" in Han Xiaoyue's hand will also be in our hands!"

The Spirit Source Master said fieryly, and turned his head to look at Situ Sheng, but saw him staring blankly at the backs of Spiegel and Mingde. Seeing this, the Spirit Source Spring Master stepped forward and said, "Brother Xian, why are you stunned?" Situ Sheng looked at the Spirit Source Spring Master as if he had just woken up from a dream, and frowned and said: "Senior Spring Master, why don't we go......" The Spirit Source Spring Master pouted and said, "Brother Xian, what's wrong with you? You haven't seen any strong winds and waves, why did you suddenly retreat?"

Zhao Zhun commanded the soldiers in the courtyard to surround the inside and outside of the Kuzen Temple, and rushed to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Building. Seeing that the scripture building had been completely opened, and Mingjing and Mingde had passed away sitting in front of the door like this, they bowed three times and said: "The two masters sacrificed their lives to protect Han Xiaoyue, it is really the creation of this kid!" Zhao Mo stepped forward slowly and instructed the soldiers: "Come on, carry the remains of the two masters into the abbot's house!" The soldiers took the order, and several people took Mingjing and Mingde away from the scene.

Then, Zhao Mo looked at the bloodstains on the ground again and said, "Husband, Han Xiaoyue was brought into the Tibetan Scripture Building by Master Mingtong, I don't know if I have settled down." Mingjing and Mingde are not opponents of those two, if Han Xiaoyue is found by them, it will be more than lucky!" Zhao Zhun nodded and said, "Yes, but with your and my kung fu, if you rush in at this time, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble to Master Mingtong." Why don't we wait here for reinforcements to arrive, and then rush in together, and even if they are trapped, they can be trapped inside!"

Zhao Mo thought for a moment, recalling the ten tests that Long Yan had told her, and then looked at Zhao Zhun and said, "Husband, Miss Long Yan once told me that her most precious memory is to go through the ten tests with Han Xiaoyue. The two of them have experienced life and death to be so loving. The concubine body also wants to have the same memories as you...... It's an official farewell to your past self!" Zhao Zhun was stunned for a moment and said, "You mean, you want to ...... with me"

Zhao Mo nodded vigorously. Zhao Zhun thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Madam, I understand." Now that Her Royal Highness and I are about to enter the Tibetan Scripture Building, when the reinforcements from His Royal Highness the King of Zhou and the Lord of the County are coming, let them come to the Tibetan Scripture Building to support as soon as possible!" Zhao Zhun raised the ghost head in his right hand, and held Zhao Mo's hand tightly with his left hand and said, "Madam, follow closely! I won't let you have anything to do, because you are my Zhao Zhun's woman!" With that, the two walked deeper.

Master Lingyuan and Situ Sheng walked around the Scripture Building, but they couldn't find the right way, and even a few places to turn around, and they had already walked back and forth three or four times. By the time the two of them realized it, they had been inside for more than half an hour. Situ Sheng has always been retreating, thinking about Ding Yuechan, who was still watching Meiqiu in Yaoshizhuang, and secretly thought: "I have long heard that the scripture building of Kuzen Temple cannot be entered, and it seems that it is indeed right." Thinking about it, he looked at the Spirit Source Master, "This guy has already buried his neck, and it is not a pity to die here." But how can I be trapped here in vain in my good years? What's more, there is Ding Yuechan waiting for me......" thought about it, and said tentatively in a low voice.

"Senior Quanshi, this scripture building feels eerie. We can't find Han Xiaoyue for a long time, why don't we retreat first and make plans in the future?" The Spirit Source Master pouted and said, "Brother Situ Xian, why have you become so timid and cautious now? The old man persuaded you to stay away from women a long time ago, but you didn't listen. I think, this time it must be the woman named Ding Yuechan who is entangled in your hands and feet!" Situ Sheng heard this, and snorted and said, "Senior Quanshi, what you said is too unpleasant!"

The Spirit Source Master stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xian, the old man's words are not rough, please forgive me for the offense! However, the old man is indeed thinking about your future. If you want to break out of your own world on the rivers and lakes, having a woman by your side will indeed hold you back. As he spoke, he patted his chest and said, "It's like an old man, who is alone in this life, and he lives a chic and happy life!" Brother Xian, you are an unborn talent, don't be delayed by a woman!" Situ Sheng heard this, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "This guy regards 'lonely old age' as fun? Sooner or later, he will regret it!" Although the Lingyuan Spring Master said this, he was still beating the drum in his heart: "It's not that I don't want to leave, it's just that this Tibetan scripture building is twisting and turning, and it's probably not easy to leave!"

The two of them continued walking. Just rely on luck to find Han Xiaoyue, and no one can do it. Especially in the absence of clear guidance, in this building, it is like "opening your eyes and being blind", and you have to run into walls everywhere.

After turning the corner of a row of bookshelves, Situ Sheng faintly heard a slight noise, which seemed to be the sound of someone sweeping the ashes with a broom. "Could it be that Mingtong?" Situ Sheng stopped, "Senior Quanshi, beware that Mingtong is nearby!" Lingyuan Quanshi nodded and smiled: "I'm afraid he won't come!" With that, following the voice, the two turned a corner again, and finally saw Mingtong at the top of another row of bookshelves. I saw his whole body suspended on the upper part of the bookshelf, his left hand holding a broom to sweep the dust on the top of the bookshelf, and his right hand holding a duster along the broom quickly brushed over the traces of the broom. The whole person looked as if he was floating on it, silent.

The Spirit Source Spring Master stroked his white beard, turned back to Situ Sheng and said, "Brother Xian, this person is the old monk Mingtong who took Han Xiaoyue!" Situ Sheng nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed him." As he spoke, Mingtong suddenly jumped lightly from this side of the bookshelf, floating to the other side of the bookshelf like a feather, and continued to repeat the previous action. Situ Sheng couldn't help but sigh: "Senior Quanshi, you see that he walks freely between the bookshelves, as if he is walking on the ground. Beware of this person's kung fu, don't take it lightly!"

The Spirit Source Master smiled slightly, "That's nature. Knowing that you and I broke in, but I appeared in front of you and me by myself, I must be extremely confident in myself!" As he spoke, the Lingyuan Fountain Master stepped forward and clasped his fists and arched his hand: "Master Mingtong, look up for a long time!" Mingtong didn't look at him, still cleaning the bookshelf, and said: "This old benefactor, the scripture building is not the place you should come......" The Lingyuan Master snorted and said: "Yes, when I came, the two senior monks of Mingjing and Mingde also reminded the old man, and even intervened to stop him. Now, the two eminent monks have passed away, is it possible that Master Mingtong will also stop him?"

Mingtong listened, unmoved, and continued: "The abbot and the two masters went where they should go for the sake of purifying sentient beings, and they did not go far. Why don't the donors always be grateful, think about the sufferings of all beings, and save themselves and others?" The Spirit Source Master shook his head and smiled: "Old monk, is it true that the old man's words have not been made clear?" If he can agree, the old man will never go to your treasure! If he doesn't agree...... The old man will set fire to your scripture building!"

After hearing this, Mingtong said in a low voice: "Sure enough, I still came for that book......" He said, thought for a moment and said: "This scripture building does not have the guidance of a poor monk, I am afraid that the two of you will not be able to return to this trip! If you dare to set fire, it is nothing more than burning the jade of the century-old scripture building!" The Lingyuan Fountain Master sneered and said, "So, you don't agree to the same?" Mingtong looked down at the Lingyuan Fountain Master, nodded vigorously and said: "The Scripture Building is precious, but after all, it is not as precious as the lives of the two donors. If the two of you don't even want their own lives, then this scripture building is worthless!"

After hearing this, Situ Sheng pulled the Spirit Source Master and said, "This old monk is going around, how can you and I be worthless?" Mingtong is of course full of confidence. First, the structure of the Hidden Scripture Building is mysterious, and it is difficult for the two of them to find the secret room easily, and secondly, even if they find the secret room, if they don't have the right method, they still can't open the door of the secret room. Mingtong secretly thought in his heart: "At this moment, presumably Master Han Shi and they have already found a way to get out!"

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