Chapter 460: Stealing the Scriptures

Yu Liang's heart instantly rose to his throat.

"There are enemies? Where is it? ”

He couldn't help but ask, looking around vigilantly, for fear that a big monk would suddenly come out of somewhere and slap his head with a handy shovel.

Of course, there was no movement around at all, compared with the huge ancient temple, thousands of monks were not crowded, and after walking this way, they only bumped into a dozen monks, and the two naturally avoided perfectly.

“…… You're waiting outside. ”

Qiao Feng was absent-minded, his attention had already focused on an antique Zen room not far away, the plaque on it had faded, and he couldn't see any fame.

"Be reasonable, I'd better go in with you."

Yu Liang naturally didn't do it, why did he bring his brother in and throw it aside to fend for himself? Brother made up his mind to hug his thighs.

Qiao Feng stopped talking nonsense, glanced at him, walked forward silently, and did not stop, the two quietly approached the edge of the meditation room, Qiao Feng hesitated, but knocked lightly on the door.

Uh, big brother, it's too polite, okay, for Mao to remind the people inside?

Yu Liang was puzzled in his heart, shouldn't he completely hide his whereabouts now? You don't just want to see someone else, you don't just want to go to the door, right...... Do you really regard Shaolin Temple as your home?

"Come in." An old voice came from the meditation room, and after Qiao Feng heard it, his nerves straightened, and after pushing the door in, he immediately knelt down.

"Master, the unworthy apprentice Qiao Feng is back."

The burly man looked like a child, and the old monk sitting on the futon opposite also showed a kind look and smiled, "Very good, very good, just come back." ”

Could it be that this old monk doesn't know that Qiao Feng's reputation in the rivers and lakes has become so bad that it is rotten?

Yu Liang complained frantically in his heart, feeling that the other party was mostly living a secluded life and not asking about the world, but in the next second, he was slapped in the face.

"I heard, you've left the Beggar Gang?"

The old monk smiled, there was no hint of blame in his eyes, but Qiao Feng hung his head and said silently, "Yes, I...... Betrayed the beggars. ”

Tsk, brother, let's be honest, why bother holding on.

"It's okay, I watched you grow up, and I believe that you are not a traitor, and you must have your own troubles."

The old monk was unexpectedly empathetic, and there was a hint of earthly wisdom in his old eyes, "You have your own opinions, since you have decided, let's do it." ”

No, when Hong Qigong summoned Haojie to spread the truth, this person should not have been there, why did he have such a "I know everything" expression.

Yu Liang didn't think that the bigwigs who attended the meeting that day would be lax, so there was only one possibility left...... This old monk's trust in Qiao Feng is far beyond his imagination.

"Master, I ......", Qiao Feng's eyes were slightly red, and he wanted to tell the truth immediately, but he couldn't hold back, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a fool, I broke into Shaolin today, and I came to steal the Yijin Sutra." ”

The old monk was slightly stunned, looked at his eyes for a long time, shook his head and said, "Amitabha, apprentice, this matter can't help you." ”

Uh, master, it's enough for you not to report it, and my brother didn't expect to help.

Yu Liang couldn't cry or laugh, and had the heart to remind Qiao Feng not to waste time...... The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Shaolin Temple, stay for a moment more, the more dangerous it will be.

"The Yi Jin Sutra is kept by Senior Brother Shikong, no one knows where he put the cheats, I am afraid that you will return in vain."

The old monk pinched the rosary, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Every morning and dusk, Senior Brother Shikong will go to the Dharma Monastery to meditate and participate in meditation, if you insist on finding the Yijin Sutra, that is the only chance. ”

"Thank you master for your advice, I, Qiao Feng, promise with my life, and I will definitely return the Yijin Sutra intact in the future!"

Qiao Feng got the information, hugged his fists again and saluted, then got up and said in a deep voice, "Master, I'm leaving...... Can't come back to see your old man for a long time. ”

"Go, although your martial arts were enlightened by me, what you have taught you is far less than what you have comprehended, this master, I deserve it."

The old monk closed his eyes and suddenly turned away, "So, from today onwards, you don't have to teach my master anymore, and I don't have you as an apprentice anymore." ”

This remark actually carried the meaning of farewell, could it be that this old monk had any bold ideas?

Yu Liang was shocked, and gestured to Qiao Feng with his eyes, this man had already clenched his fists, and after being silent for a while, he nodded heavily and turned to leave.

When he went out, he couldn't help but remind in a low voice, "Ahem, your master, it seems that there is a ......"

"Master, he suffered an internal injury when he practiced a long time ago, and his health is getting worse, and last year's divine doctor Xue Muhua diagnosed him, and it is speculated that he will not survive this year."

Qiao Feng didn't look back, and said lightly, "He has violated the precepts for me to understand the possibility of the Yijin Sutra, even though no one knows about it, but the master is extremely strict with himself, and he has long been ready to accept punishment...... That's exactly what he meant by severing the master-apprentice relationship with me. ”

Tsk, you bigwigs' brain circuits, my brother really doesn't understand.

Yu Liang shut up instantly, anyway, as long as he can find the Yijin Sutra, he can say anything.

The route of the two in the temple was very strange, Yu Liang had already turned on the Beidou system, looking at the clueless trajectory like a fly, he wanted to ask Qiao Feng if he was lost several times, but when he saw this buddy's determined look, he could only swallow the words back into ......his stomach. Whatever he wants.

As the sky gradually darkened, and the number of monks in the temple increased, it became more and more difficult to hide their whereabouts when they went back to their rooms and went to eat.

The two of them had already lurked in a huge hall, squatting steadily on the branches of a towering ancient tree, overlooking the movement of the entire hall with the help of a condescending sight.

"This is the Dharma Academy."

Qiao Feng said lightly, Yu Liang said that you don't know if you don't say it...... There are obviously warrior monks walking around the hall, all of them are C+ or above, and the strength of several of them is even more elusive, Yu Liang asked himself if he was an opponent.

In the Shaolin Temple, there are only two places where the armament is so tight, one is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the other is the Dharma Academy.

"Every day, the monks will meditate and practice here, and after two hours, the gate will be closed, and we will wait until that time to go down."

Qiao Feng said in a low voice, "Perhaps, you can find the clues of the Yi Jin Sutra." ”

Yu Liang nodded slightly, highly concentrated, and his attention was all focused on a monk wearing a red gold-trimmed robe who slowly walked in from the outer gate of the Dharma Academy.

Good style, good keen pace, casually walking, a big man's momentum came into being, is he ......

“…… The first seat of the Dharma Academy, Master Shikong is here. ”

Qiao Feng's face was also grim, as if he was facing a great enemy, and this strong reaction was the first time Yu Liang had seen it.

It seems that whether you can get the Yijin Sutra or not, the opponent's method can already be vetoed.