Chapter 184: Night Detective

Hearing that Huang Qiong wanted to rest in the temple for the night, the smile on the face of this monk was even greater. Huang Qiong was generous before, which made this acquaintance monk make a small fortune. It's not early now, and he can't wait now that Huang Qiong and his party can stay in the temple and rest for the night.

Although there are more of them, they have money. In his opinion, he only needs to be satisfied with these two masters. Judging from the generosity of these two people, they will definitely not treat themselves badly. This guy, who was a little carried away by the silver ticket, immediately agreed to come down in a row. And then arranged for Huang Qiong and his party to rest in the most secluded meditation room in the temple.

After using the vegan meal, seeing that King Yong seemed to have recovered some of his spirits, Huang Qiong smiled and said, "The younger brother only learned today that the seventh brother is also a person who respects Buddha." I just don't know when did Brother Seventh start worshipping the Buddha? Why don't you go to the White Horse Temple in Luoyang City, but go to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan to worship the Buddha? ”

Regarding Huang Qiong's ridicule, King Yong said with a serious face: "Mother concubine Libuddha, I, as a son, have been somewhat influenced over the years. Although I don't believe in Buddhism on weekdays, I still worship Buddha with your seventh brother. I don't know how to do it these days, and I'm very panicked. When I came here today, listening to the bells in the temple, I suddenly felt a lot quieter. ”

"Don't rush anything else, just this to calm down your seventh brother and me. Even if you don't believe in Buddhism on weekdays, you have to kowtow to the Bodhisattva today. When I just kowtowed to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, I was thinking that sometimes, it is not necessarily a bad thing to really leave behind those mundane things and come here to jump out of the red dust. ”

King Yong's answer, Huang Qiong smiled and said, "Seventh brother, don't tell the younger brother, you really have the idea of becoming a monk." If the seventh brother really has it, the younger brother is not high. Ming'er's younger brother will return to Beijing by himself, and the seventh brother can stay here. Just as Brother Qi said, visit the Buddha here every day, listen to the morning bell and dusk drum, so that the heart has a home, right? ”

"Anyway, those beauties in the Seventh Brother's Mansion are just pink skeletons. The Jing Niang in the palace is just a passing cloud. As long as he is out of the lives of those ordinary people, Seventh Brother will definitely live faster. I just don't know what it would be like for Concubine Zhuang to become a monk if she knew her only beloved son. ”

Hearing Huang Qiong's ridicule, King Yong glared at Huang Qiong, but said with a treasure on his face: "To respect the Buddha, you don't have to be in the temple to be pious." As long as there is my Buddha in my heart, the Yongwang Mansion in the capital is also a pure land of Buddhism. You kid is not a member of the Buddhist sect, so you must not talk nonsense in the place where the Buddha is. ”

It's just that this guy is still a treasure one moment, but the next moment it is in its original form: "There is a way that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart." The pink skeleton is also a skeleton that needs to be crossed, and the people of the Buddhist family have always been unsightly. You kid don't want to encourage me to become a monk, and then hit Jing Niang's idea. Don't even think about this kind of thing. ”

Looking at this guy, this almost shameless performance, Huang Qiong was speechless. Pointing to the few Buddhist scriptures he had specially asked for from the monk before, he said: "Seventh brother, whether you want to cross people or be crossed, you can't just worship the Buddha and not recite the scriptures." The younger brother specially asked the monk for a few Buddhist scriptures. ”

"There is no food or wine here, and there are no pink skeletons. I hope that these Buddhist scriptures can accompany the seventh brother to spend this slow and long night, and let the seventh brother complete the wish of crossing sentient beings as soon as possible. Now that the night is dark, the younger brother will not disturb the seventh brother to devote himself to the Buddha. After that, after Huang Qiong dropped a few Buddhist scriptures at the head of the bed, King Yong, who had turned into a bitter face in an instant, left directly.

Huang Qiong has long known that this guy is not sincere in worshipping Buddha at all. Today's piety is just this guy temporarily finding a temporary spiritual home for himself. What happened in this period of time, no matter how big this guy's heart is, it can't all be treated as if it didn't happen.

Besides, he, the seventh brother, just seems to have a big heart. Although his mind is a little rougher, the big grin on the outside is just a superficial cover for him. In his heart, the seventh brother, there are some things that he doesn't want outsiders to know, and Huang Qiong knows this. But King Yong didn't say it, and Huang Qiong didn't want to ask much, after all, he didn't have a hobby of snooping on other people's privacy.

As for whether this guy will really follow the Buddhist sect, Huang Qiong doesn't believe a word. The precepts of Buddhism are all this guy's favorite things. If he is really stopped, it is estimated that it will be worse than killing him. The so-called temporary cramming is estimated to be like his seventh brother.

King Yong is willing to temporarily hold on to Buddha's feet and seek temporary stability in his heart, that is his business. Huang Qiong herself, on the contrary, was more curious about the legendary Scripture Pavilion. He always felt that there were a lot of things hidden in that scripture pavilion. It's not like the monk who knows the guest and said it so lightly.

So as early as the moment he was ready to live in the Shaolin Temple, he had the idea of exploring the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night. When the night deepened, the monks in the courtyards of the Shaolin Temple also returned to rest. Huang Qiong quietly walked out of the meditation room arranged for herself, and performed light skills all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After looking left and right to see if there was anyone, Huang Qiong gently jumped on the eaves of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, opened a window and jumped in quickly. After entering the Scripture Pavilion, Huang Qiong took out half a candle from his arms and lit it, carefully shielded the candlelight with his sleeve, and looked at the internal environment of the Scripture Pavilion.

I saw stacks on the shelves, full of all kinds of books. I checked a few books casually, but found that they were all Buddhist scriptures. However, Huang Qiong did not intend to give up. He patiently searched for bookshelves by shelf, and he turned over almost every shelf of scriptures.

However, the result disappointed him very much, there was no boxing scripture and sword book, all of which were various classics of Buddhism. Huang Qiong, who did not give up, even knocked on the walls in the Scripture Pavilion one by one, but did not find the mezzanine. After finishing the upper floor of the Scripture Pavilion, Huang Qiong hesitated for a moment and walked gently downstairs down the stairs.

After another careful search, I even checked the floor tiles, but I still didn't find anything. Could it be that all the previous martial arts methods of Shaolin Temple, as well as the fist scripture and sword book, were really copied by the Guilin County Palace? Just when Huang Qiong, who was a little unrelenting, returned to the top floor of the Scripture Pavilion, intending to even touch the beams of the house.

At one of the windows on the floor where he had entered, there was a sudden noise. Hearing this sound, Huang Qiong immediately extinguished the candle flame in her hand. Quickly found a hiding place and carefully hid it. Obviously, he was not the only one who was curious about the Scripture Pavilion.

Just as Huang Qiong was hiding, the person had already pried open the window and jumped in. It's just that he didn't enter other floors, but came directly to the floor where Huang Qiong was. After coming up, this person did not use a candle like Huang Qiong, but polished the fire fold Lima and began to search.

However, this person searched much more carefully than Huang Qiong, who was like a headless fly. He didn't touch the scriptures on the shelves, but specifically looked for the foot of the wall, the floor, etc., and knocked on some hidden places little by little. It's just that the Shaolin Temple's scripture pavilion, although the area is not small, but the area of the top floor is not large. This person searched all the way, and soon found Huang Qiong's hiding place.

Seeing this person coming straight to his hiding place, Huang Qiong, who knew that he couldn't hide for long. After tearing off a sleeve to block his face, he simply took the initiative. A palm went directly to the fire fold in his hand, and the fire fold in his hand was extinguished with the palm wind as soon as possible. It's just that his movements are fast, and the man is not slow.

Huang Qiong slashed over with a palm, and although the fire fold in his hand was extinguished, this person also immediately rubbed his body to meet him. The two of them are in the small Scripture Pavilion, and you are very happy to come and go. It's just that when the two of them were fighting, although they both used all their strength, trying to knock each other down in the shortest possible time.

But in terms of strength, because of the restrictions where the fight is, I have to be careful. For fear of making a loud noise, the monks in the temple will be alarmed. You must know that it doesn't matter whether there are martial arts cheats and mental methods in this scripture pavilion. This collection of a large number of Buddhist classics of the Tibetan Pavilion, is the most important place of the Shaolin Temple, it is impossible not to pay attention to it.

Of course, this emphasis is different from that of more than 100 years ago. More than 100 years ago, the Shaolin Temple was worried that others would come to steal their boxing scriptures and sword books. Now the attention is due to the fear of causing the disaster of Zhurong and destroying the classics and Buddhist scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Although the direction of the precautions is different, if it alarms other people in the temple, it will also expose the shameless theft of the two.

Therefore, although the two of them did not show mercy when they shot, they were both cautious in their actions. However, although this person's martial arts skills are not low, Huang Qiong's skills are obviously better. It's just that after Huang Qiong slapped this person's chest, he immediately felt different.

A different kind of gentle and slippery feeling under the palm made Huang Qiong immediately find out that this person turned out to be a woman, and quickly withdrew part of her internal force. It's just that the internal force is issued, and how can it be so easy to retract. Although most of it was removed, the remaining internal force still did not make the other party feel good there. Although it didn't hurt him seriously, it also slowed down the opponent's movements for a short time.

However, Huang Qiong's mercy on the wrong part does not mean that people accept it. Although the man's movements slowed down, the move changed. The original one-glance moves have changed drastically, but now she is like a shrew, scratching Huang Qiong's face and arms.

Seeing that this woman was like a mad tiger, Huang Qiong could only do her best to subdue this woman's acupoint. Rao is Huang Qiong's martial arts are higher than this woman, but in the face of this woman's even scratching tricks, she also suffered a little bit of a loss. On both arms, three cuts were scratched.

After putting this woman down, Huang Qiong, who felt the hot pain in her two arms, could only smile bitterly. Isn't it just accidental, touching a place you shouldn't touch, you woman? Besides, you didn't show that you were a woman. This black light is blinding, and you are like a dumpling, and I know that you are a woman?

Everyone is half a catty to eight taels in this matter, and they will account for fifty percent of the responsibility at most, okay, as for even using the moves of shrews fighting. This luck only caught him on the arm, if he was caught in the face, how could he still go out to meet people? Damn, this woman shouldn't be a cat, the place where she scratched it really hurts.

However, thinking of the firmness and fullness of his subordinates just now, coupled with the woman who was pressed to the ground by himself at this time, the bursts of body fragrance like an orchid and musk deer came from her body, which made Huang Qiong shake her mind for a while. Although I don't know what this woman's appearance is, she is at least super-first-class in terms of this figure.