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After Ren Shan inquired about the location of the Scripture Pavilion from a monk, he went to the Scripture Pavilion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The Info Pavilion is located in the northeast corner of the temple. Although there is a pavilion in its name, it is actually a three-story wooden building, but the scale is not small. Ren Shan walked into the door of the building, only to see a table near the door of the building, behind the table sat an old monk in Tsing Yi, and he didn't know what he was writing. When the old monk saw Ren Shan walking in, he stopped his pen and saluted: "The scriptures on the first and second floors can be read by the donor at will." But if you want to take it out of the building, please register with me. ”

Due to the memory of his previous life, Ren Shan has always been full of respect for the profession of librarian. Seeing the old monk talking to himself, he clasped his hands together and solemnly returned the salute: "Got it, Master Xie." The old monk smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, then stopped speaking, picked up the pen again, and continued to write.

The collection of books in the scripture building is very rich, but on the first floor, there are dozens of large bookshelves. This era is not as fast as Ren Shan's time and space, and it is very rare to have so many books. Ren Shan walked to a bookshelf and took out a random copy, but it was a copy of the "Jizo King Bodhisattva Sutra". Ren Shan opened the cover and saw that the paper had turned yellow, obviously it had been some time. Ren Shan didn't know much about Buddhism, so he casually flipped through a few pages of the scriptures, but he half-understood and half-understood. So I put the book back and went up to the second floor. Ren Shan randomly smoked a few more books on the second floor, and sure enough, they were all Buddhist scriptures and the like. Walking to the stairs, Ren Shan looked at the door on the third floor again, but it was already locked. They were all books that he couldn't understand, and Ren Shan basically had no interest in staying, so he inserted the books in his hand back and wanted to go back to the guest room.

At this time, a Buddha horn sounded behind him, and Ren Shan looked back, but it was the old monk from Fangcai. I saw the old monk holding a large stack of books, standing behind Ren Mountain. The old monk said to Ren Shan: "I'm sorry to disturb the donor, I have a book to put back." Ren Shan flashed aside when he heard this. After the old monk inserted a book into the bookshelf, he said to Ren Shan: "Okay, donor, please continue." Then he went to the other shelves and put the books.

The book inserted by the old monk was in front of Ren Shan, and it was not neatly inserted, and half of it was exposed. Ren Shan pulled out the book with his hand. The words on the cover are not recognized, but they go around and around, but there are similar Western characters, but they are not English or the like. Ren Shan said in his heart that this is not Sanskrit, and turned another page. The words inside are the same as those on the cover, and Ren Shan doesn't know anyone. When Ren Shan was about to close the book, one of the words flashed in Ren Shan's eyes, but Ren Shan felt that his true anger actually moved.

Ren Shan was shocked, but this situation was exactly the same as when he looked at the stone carvings on Xia Ke Island. Ren Shan then opened the book again, and the internal force was run according to the traces of the strokes. Unexpectedly, the route shown in this trace is somewhat similar to the stone carvings of Xia Ke Island, but it is somewhat plausible. Obviously looking at the handwriting, the true qi was ready to move, but it was never able to be integrated, and at every critical moment, the true qi could not continue to flow. Ren Shan was puzzled in his heart, but just looking at the handwriting line, there was no problem.

Ren Shan was in doubt, but the old monk finished the book. When he passed by Ren Mountain, he saw Ren Shan holding the book in a daze, so he said to Ren Shan: "This book is written in Sanskrit, if the donor is interested, you might as well take it back and ask others, and it is good to listen to it." ”

When Ren Shan heard this, he saw that the time was almost noon, so after completing the borrowing procedures, he said goodbye to the old monk and went back to the guest room. As soon as he entered the guest room, Xiao Shami greeted him and told Ren Shan that the Void Master invited Ren Shan to the dining hall for dinner. Ren Shan was nothing, but Xiao Shami glanced at Ren Shan carefully, and said in his heart: "This guy is so young, and he doesn't know what his origin is, but the Void Master personally invited him to dine in the dining hall." "But I don't know, the void has already decided in his heart that Ren Shan is the heir of the foolish tea, and the foolish tea and the master of the void, the abbot of Miaodi, are the same generation, so naturally they will not slack off.

Ren Shan asked the little novice to lead the way and took him to the dining hall. This hall is not far from the abbot's room, but it is the dining place of several old monks such as Xuzhi. Ren Shan entered the hall, but saw that three old monks were already waiting for him inside. Among the three, the void is known to Ren Shan. When the three of them saw Ren Shan coming in, they all stood up. Void Heshi said: "This time, invite the benefactor Ren, and if you offend, please also invite Haihan." Then he pointed to the chubby monk and said, "This is the abbot of this temple." ”

Ren Shan saw that the fat monk in front of him, who looked a little like Maitreya Buddha, was actually the abbot of Shaolin, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although Ren Shan is also a first-class master in the martial arts, his status in the rivers and lakes is only a hall master of the Changle Gang, and he doesn't know how much worse he is from the Shaolin abbot. What's more, no matter what the reason, after all, he still injured so many Lin disciples. This abbot actually entertained himself personally, which was too abnormal. Although he was suspicious in his heart, Ren Shan solemnly returned the courtesy: "It turned out to be the abbot master, long admiration!" ”

Void Zhi smiled: "I am the abbot, but not the abbot." Seeing that Ren Shan was confused, the void explained: "The donor must not know that the abbot of this temple must be the abbot, but the abbot is not necessarily the abbot." Now the abbot of this temple is still our master, Master Myodi. Only then did Ren Shan understand the truth, it turned out that this abbot was both famous and real; Although the abbot is real, his name is a little worse.

The void pointed to the black-faced old monk on the side and said, "This is my junior brother, the first void thought in the precept institute of this temple. Ren Shan also saluted the black-faced old monk, but the black-faced monk only returned the salute with a black face, but did not speak, as if Ren Shan owed him money. Ren Shan only said that he was making a big fuss about the Longmen Dart Game for himself, but he didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, the black-faced monk said at this time: "Master Ren, you have hurt my Shaolin lay disciple." Although there is a reason for the incident, after all, it is a few lives. Senior Brother Abbot and Senior Brother Void both said that this matter is no wonder to the donor, and this matter is over. But the old monk has a reluctant request, and wants to ask the donor to teach a few tricks, I wonder if the donor is willing? ”

At this time, the void hurriedly interjected: "Senior brother, no. The benefactor is a guest, how can there be such a hospitality. ”

When Ren Shan heard this, he was angry in his heart, and said in his heart: "If it weren't for those people in the Longmen Dart Bureau who first caused trouble and then kidnapped people, how could things have turned out like this, and now this old monk obviously wants to take the opportunity to beat himself out of anger." However, where would Lao Tzu be afraid of you? He said, "Since the master is interested, I can only accompany him." ”

At this time, the void said, "You guys, why is this? I have no objection to you striking, but don't hurt anyone! Ren Shan didn't pay attention, but the corners of the void's mouth twitched a few times, and it was clear that he was selling a trick.

Void thought turned back to the void and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I won't hurt him." ”

Ren Shan was even more unhappy in his heart, so he also said to the void: "Master, don't worry about your junior brother, I know the severity." ”

When Xuan Nian heard this, his face became darker, and he said to Ren Shan: "Please come with me!" ”

Ren Shan didn't answer, so he followed behind Xuan Nian, walked out of the hall, and came to the practice ground. The Void and the Void also followed.

After waiting for Ren Shan to stand still, he said: "I did it", but he didn't wait for Ren Shan to reply, it was a move in Donkey Kong's palm "Heavenly King Swing Pestle" to attack Ren Shan. Ren Shan was stunned, this false thought can be regarded as a senior master, and he is so graceless. You must know that if you start with the juniors, even if you are polite, you have to let the juniors do it first, and where will you be like a street hooligan, you will fight when you come up.

However, the vanity is fierce, and it is not allowed to be distracted. Ren Shan mentioned the internal force, but it was a move "Wuyue is light" and took a hard palm. I saw that the void thought was a flickering figure, but Ren Shan took a few steps back before he stood firm. Ren Shan only felt that his arms were sore and numb, as if he had hit pig iron. Void thoughts did not give Ren Shan a chance to breathe, and it was another move "Wei Tuo Zhen Mountain", and his palms hit Ren Shan's chest with a sharp whistling sound. Ren Shan didn't dare to take it hard this time, but it was on the side of his body, and his left palm waved out a circle, which was only able to touch the power of the void thought's palm, but it seemed to be sticking to the fingertips of the void mind backwards, and when the palm was about to end, his right palm waved out a circle again, and then the left hand was still strong. It seems that the two palms are light and fluttering, and they don't exert any effort, but they have already pulled the palm power of the void to the side, but the palm of the void thought is empty.

Xuan Nian felt that the power of his palm was like hitting cotton, and even if Ren Shan was holding him aside, he shouted loudly: "Okay! ”。 Another palm after palm wave of waves. Ren Shan said that at this time, this false thought is estimated to have lived for fifty years longer than him, even if Ren Shan's opportunity is good and the practice method is high, how can this gap in internal force be easily made up. Although Ren Shan has experienced the epiphany on the carriage, he has already appreciated the meaning of Taijiquan, and every move of the void can always be clever and clever, and only a fraction of a millimeter can be avoided, but the two hands are already as faintly painful as fire.

After seeing Ren Shan's Tai Chi Fist intent, Void and Void looked at each other and smiled, just looking at the inextricable fight between the two in the field, as if they were watching the excitement. Ren Shan hated these old monks in his heart, needless to say, this one in the field is not to say, it doesn't hurt people, why are you working so hard? At such an age, he still doesn't believe his words. The two outside the arena are even more shameless, and as soon as they look like watching the play, Ren Shan even has the heart to bite these bald donkeys to death.

Seeing that Ren Shan was about to lose his support, the void shouted in a low voice: "Okay, both of you can stop." When he heard this, he jumped back and immediately stopped. When Ren Shan saw him stop, of course he wouldn't rush up to find abuse, and he also stood still. Ren Shan stretched out his hands and looked at it, only to see that it was already swollen like two steamed buns.

At this time, the void said to Ren Shan: "Offend, offend." My junior brother is just a little bad-tempered, and the donor should not worry about him. The void thought still didn't say a word, but his face had softened a lot, and he saluted Ren Shanhe. Xuzhi also smiled: "The two of you must be hungry too, let's go in and talk while eating, haha."

Ren Shan looked at the expressions of the three and knew that this play must have been deliberately arranged by the three old bald donkeys. But when the void thought was about to win, he took the initiative to stop, and there must be no malice. According to Ren Shan's experience in selling insurance, after others make you suffer a little, they are usually very talkative. In this case, of course, we should take advantage of it. Ren Shan didn't say a word, with a stinky expression on his face, he followed the three great monks into the dining hall.