"Senior brother is joking again, Yu Gongzi doesn't have to take it seriously, I don't know what you came here for?"

Hearing Master Fadu's question, Yu Shaobai smiled and said, "My mother is also a believer in Buddhism, and I have read it with my ears and eyes. www.biquge.info I heard that there was a fire in Lingyin Temple, so I thought about donating some incense money. With that, he took out a thousand pieces of silver from his bosom and put them in front of them.

"Oh?" The two monks glanced at each other, a little surprised by Yu Shaobai's intention. "Didn't Childe say before that he would go to Eagle Peak Valley for treatment? Money should be needed, and it is good to worship the Buddha with a heart, and there is no need for incense money. Fadu waved his hand slightly, a look of appreciation on his face.

"My illness has been healed by God, and it is all the blessing of the Bodhisattva that can cure my amnesia. Therefore, incense money must be given. ”

Fadu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The prince is also a bodhisattva, the merit box is in the palace of the heavenly king, just put these incense money in the box, the poor monk does not dare to accept it, otherwise the senior brother of the law is afraid to be angry." ”

On the side, Fa sat at the table and waved his hand: "Little guy, don't listen to this bald donkey's nonsense, I have a good temper." ”

Bald donkey? Yu Shaobai almost laughed out loud, when you scolded Master Fadu, didn't you want to think about yourself?

"Two masters, I don't know if there is an empty room in your temple. I wanted to stay for a few days, burn incense, pray, bathe and fast. Wish for my mother. ”

Fadu didn't hesitate, nodded directly and said, "I'll let someone arrange it for you later, you wait." "He summoned the little monk, whose legal name is Hui'en." Huien, you take Yu Gongzi to the fasting room. ”

"Yes."

Yu Shaobai arched his hand at the two, and then followed the little monk Huien away. Fa Yan looked at the back of the young man leaving, and asked: "Didn't you say that the Anxin boy you met was a scholar, why do I see that his kung fu is not low, and he looks like a martial artist." ”

"I saw him before, but it was surprising that he had changed so much in less than two months."

……

Yu Shaobai followed the little monk Huien to the west of the courtyard, arranged a room for him, put down his bag and Feilin sword, and went out of the room alone, towards the palace of the Heavenly King.

As soon as he came to the gate of the Heavenly King Palace, he bumped into a person head-on, to be precise, a person hit him, Yu Shaobai did not move at all, but the person fell to the ground.

"Yu Shaobai! Why are you here! Zhao Fenshu got up on the ground and questioned suspiciously, he now suspected that this guy must be following them.

Zhao Gongzi asked this...... I didn't bother to answer. Yu Shaobai walked straight past him, making Zhao Fenshu quite faceless, and wanted to be angry...... I couldn't beat him, so I could only follow him in and find a chance to humiliate him.

Amitabha~

When Yu Shaobai walked into the temple gate, a monk came and said in return, "I'm here to donate incense money." ”

The monk stretched out his hand and said, "Donor, please go with the poor nun." ”

followed the monk to the merit box, and before Yu Shaobai could speak, Zhao Fenshu came over: "You are a poor scholar, and you also came to donate incense money?" ”

Yu Shaobai ignored him, took out a stack of silver bills from his arms and stuffed them into the merit box, folded his hands and bowed three times, bowed to the monk again, and walked towards the gate.

As soon as Zhao Fenshu came back to his senses, the man had disappeared at the door, and he looked at the merit box suspiciously, "Where did this Yu Shaobai get so much money, it can't be that he stole it, right?" Looking at his appearance, you know that he is not an honest person. ”

If Yu Shaobai knew that this guy was so black behind his back, I am afraid that he would regret why he didn't beat him. Back in the room, he did not go out again, but lay down on the bed, waiting for the night to come.

An hour later, Yu Shaobai turned his head to look out the window, it was already dark, and there was no moonlight, which was conducive to his night action.

He didn't change into the white clothes, which was too high-profile. Pushing the door out, he looked like he was loitering, humming a little song in his mouth, and wandering around the temple with a sway.

Along the way, he met the monks who were going to the abbot's room for evening classes, and naturally walked past them and came to the Scripture Pavilion. He looked up and down, the black-robed man said that this place was like a tiger's den in Longtan, but it didn't look any different, who was the scripture keeper he was talking about?

He leaned out of the window and saw a monk inside inspecting the scriptures in the library, and Yu Shaobai's attention was on the yellow book in the monk's hand, if his guess was correct. It should be the catalog book of the scriptures in the library pavilion, there are so many books in the library pavilion, if there is no catalog book, he doesn't know when he will have to find it, so that he can find the living Buddha rule the world scriptures.

Half an hour later, just when Yu Shaobai was about to fall asleep, the monk finally blew out the candles in the library, pushed the door and walked out, locked the door and walked towards the monk's room.

Yu Shaobai followed him to a monk's room, and when he saw him enter, Yu Shaobai hurriedly went to the window to look, only to see him put the catalogue on the bedside wooden cabinet, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

Seeing this, Yu Shaobai was a little helpless, I am afraid that this meditation will take another hour to lay the foundation. Sure enough, the monk didn't turn off the lights until a moment to sleep, and when he remembered the snoring, Yu Shaobai took out a dagger from his arms, gently picked up the latch of the door, pushed the door in, and tiptoed towards the head of the bed.

Covering his nose, Yu Shaobai walked past the monk's stinky feet with a sad face, quietly came to the wooden cabinet, took the yellow book into his arms, and slipped out the door. Coming to the back of the big tree near the Scripture Pavilion, Yu Shaobai lit the fire and began to rummage through the yellow book, the more he flipped back, the more doubts he felt in his heart.

Until he turned to the last page, he was a little confused. Didn't the black-robed man say that the scriptures were in the Scripture Pavilion? Why is there no Living Buddha Governing the World Sutra in the catalogue at all, how can he find it?

"Little guy, are you looking for the Living Buddha Sutra?"

Just when Yu Shaobai was puzzled, an old voice suddenly appeared above his head. His face changed slightly, and he stood up violently, looking at the old man above him with vigilance.

"You don't have to be afraid, the old man has no malice." The old man jumped down from the tree, looked the young man up and down, and said with a smile: "Although the helper my junior brother found this time is a little stupid, this muscle and bone is not bad, and it is a good material for martial arts." I don't know if you would like to go to the humble house with the old man. ”

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai subconsciously took a step back, he felt that this old man with a smile on his face was much stronger than himself, and he still didn't know who it was, what did he do in his house for no reason?

"Senior, what can't you say here, you have to go to your house to say it?"

Seeing the young man's suspicious eyes, the old man knew that he didn't believe him, and said with a smile: "The little guy is not very old, but his vigilance is not small." Okay, the old man said straight to the point, the Living Buddha Governing World Sutra you are looking for is in my hands, unless you kill the old man, it will never be possible to get it. In other words, if the old man tries to kill you now, you will never escape. ”

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai was a little surprised, this Living Buddha Governing the World Sutra was in his hands? He knows the purpose of his coming, and he is still grinding here, but what is the key to selling.

"The old man doesn't want to do more killing, I just hope that the little guy can retreat from the difficulties and break the heart of stealing scriptures, otherwise the old man can only take action to drive you away."

"If I don't have a hard time, how can I come to Lingyin Temple to steal a scripture book that I haven't even heard of, that black-robed man is holding a friend's life at risk, and I can only save her by taking the scripture. And I also know that you are very good at your predecessors, and you are not your opponent, but since I came, I didn't think about walking with my tail between my legs. If you want to fight, I will never admit it. ”

Seeing the resolute eyes of the young man, the old man shook his head helplessly. "There was a man named Xu Sanjin who came to steal the scriptures before, and it was also your remarks, I couldn't bear it, so I let him go. Now that you're like that, how about letting you grow old? ”

After that, he turned around and jumped onto the temple wall, turned his head and said slowly: "Little guy, if you can not lose it, I will give you the scriptures." If you can't keep up with the old decay, the old decay can only send you to do it! With that, his figure disappeared into the courtyard wall.

Hearing this, Yu Shaobai did not hesitate for a moment and chased after him. The strength of the old man is far beyond himself, if he does it, he doesn't have to be so troublesome, which is why Yu Shaobai dares to chase him out. And for another reason, he still has a fluke mentality, maybe the old man will really give him the scriptures, then he won't have to take Qingyunsan.

The two figures kept flashing on Lingyin Mountain, and Yu Shaobai was full of strength, keeping the distance between the two at fifty zhang, that is, within his vision, and if he was farther away, he would be swallowed by the night.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man landed on the thatched hut, his face not red and his heart not panting. And on the grass fifty zhang away, there was a sweaty young man lying down, Yu Shaobai felt that he had been overdrawn, and it was difficult to stand up.

I just patronized the old man, and I didn't care too much about the surrounding environment, and I ran and ran to come to such a place, thatched house, bamboo fence, chicken coop and wooden man, this is the old man's residence?

"Senior, what you said, I did. The scriptures should have been given to me. When he said this, Yu Shaobai himself felt a little mysterious, the black-robed man was talking about nine deaths and one life, and now it was so smooth that it was hard to believe.

"You are really good, Xu Sanjin's kid is not as good as your stamina, and he can't run halfway through, and you seem to have some energy to spare, which is a little interesting. Since you did it just now, the old man will not break his promise, and if you want a scripture, then come in with me. With that, he had jumped off and walked straight into the thatched hut.

Yu Shaobai hesitated for a moment when he saw this, and finally walked quickly to the thatched house......

Standing in the room, the faint candlelight was swaying in the wind, and Yu Shaobai's attention was all on the green book in the old man's hand, with five big characters on it, which was the Living Buddha's World Scripture! (To be continued.) )