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Songshan Shaolin, Daxiong Treasure Palace, majestic, splendid Buddha statue after the end of the Tang Dynasty turmoil, after the Northern Song Dynasty Khitan, Jinguo, the Northern Song Dynasty three kingdoms of chaos and chaos, but there is no damage at all, although the temple has been closed for nearly a hundred years, but the three words of Shaolin Temple look at the rivers and lakes but still no one dares to underestimate, even the barbarians also maintain a kind of respect for it.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, even if Buddhism is profound, honor and disgrace are indifferent, but also always with a kind of pride from the most primitive human nature, on weekdays, every word and deed, all in humility reveals the transcendent chic.

However, at this moment, the Shaolin abbot was cautiously accompanying Cao Ziheng's side, and from some of the small actions he showed from time to time, such as arranging his robe from time to time, and turning the Buddha beads from time to time, it could be seen that his heart was extremely unsettled.

"Your Majesty needs to enjoy the scenery of Shaolin."

Barely keeping his composure, the abbot spoke in a calm tone, and when he said this, his head lowered slightly, as if it was a cross that monks often do, so that Cao Ziheng didn't notice the nervousness that flashed in the abbot's eyes.

"Of course, the Shaolin Temple has been famous all over the world for nearly a thousand years, how can I not take a look."

Cao Ziheng replied casually, he came to Shaolin to lead out the seven sons of Quanzhen, and secondly, he wanted to see the Ranga Sutra written with Jiuyang, and later, after triggering the task because of the injury to Guo Jing, he had to get the Jiuyang Divine Skill in the Ranga Sutra.

"I not only want to visit Shaolin, but also want to read the Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin and meditate on the supreme magic of my Buddha."

Thinking about the Lenga Sutra in his heart, Cao Ziheng subconsciously continued, but when he said this, he didn't see the pain and struggle that suddenly flashed in the abbot's eyes.

"I don't know what Buddhist scriptures Your Majesty needs, Lao Wei can get them for Your Majesty."

The abbot's tone was slightly nervous, and the old monk's mind appeared in the scene not long ago, and the five Taoist priests sneaked into Shaolin and secretly found him, introducing themselves as five of the seven sons of the Quanzhen Sect, although Shaolin is closed, but the abbot is also a warrior after all, and he also knows the seven sons of Quanzhen, and he knows the recent experience of the Quanzhen Sect, so at the beginning, he only thought that the five of the seven sons of Quanzhen wanted him to help fight against Wei, and the abbot wanted to politely decline, however, I never thought that the five people of the Quanzhen Sect said a message that shocked the abbot.

According to the five sons of Quanzhen, Cao Ziheng was originally a martial artist, so after becoming the emperor, he wanted to unify the martial arts, collect the martial arts secrets of the world's sects, and include all the warriors of the world's sects.

This news frightened the abbot, not to mention the importance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to the Shaolin Temple, that is, the Shaolin martial arts disciples were recruited enough to take Shaolin's life, at that time, although the abbot was afraid of the news, but also expressed doubts about it, but, the five sons of Quanzhen directly let the abbot can knock on the side after Cao Ziheng came to Shaolin to test whether he has an idea about the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which made the abbot begin to beat the drum in his heart, not only secretly left the five sons of Quanzhen, but also put this matter in his heart, and immediately tested Cao Ziheng as soon as he had the opportunity today.

"I don't have any study of Buddhist scriptures, so it's better to read them casually, so I don't bother the abbot."

Cao Ziheng shook his head and smiled, of course the scriptures he wanted couldn't be said directly, no one in this world was stupid, if he directly wanted the Lenga Sutra, I was afraid that the Shaolin Temple would know the existence of Jiuyang Shengong for a while, and when the time came, I was afraid that even if he desperately ordered to attack Shaolin, he might not be able to get Jiuyang, but he had to be prepared to wait for a master who had cultivated Jiuyang and had an epiphany to come to him for revenge.

"In this way, there will be an old man who will lead His Majesty to visit the Shaolin Temple, and as for His Majesty's entourage, you may wish to let the monks below receive it."

The abbot bowed his head again, but the look in his eyes instantly turned into an appearance as if he was about to enter hell and feed the demons with his body, but unfortunately, at this time, Cao Ziheng, whose heart was full of the shadow of Jiuyang Divine Skill, was once again covered by the abbot with his head lowered to cover the opportunity to see that the abbot was wrong.

After the ten, the abbot slowly walked to the side of a small novice not far away, and explained something, and the little novice began to show a very reluctant expression, but walked out quickly under the abbot's slight scolding.

"Please atone for your sins, this kid hasn't seen a soldier, so he's a little scared."

Returning to Cao Ziheng's side, the abbot showed a slightly apologetic smile on his face, and then made a gesture of invitation, "Please come with your majesty, although the Shaolin Temple is simple, there are some interesting places, I think it will satisfy your majesty." ”

The old monk's face had a hint of expectation, as if he really wanted to be a guide for Cao Ziheng, but only the old monk himself knew that he was just deceiving himself and wanted Cao Ziheng to propose to see the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion later.

"I heard that the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion has a large collection of Buddhist scriptures, the abbot might as well take me to see it."

However, where does Cao Ziheng have that leisure and elegance to really see what scenery, not to mention that the Shaolin Temple at this time is far from having as many scenery as the Shaolin Temple in later generations, he just wants to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion immediately, and then get the Lenga Sutra.

"Your Majesty, please come with me."

A trace of absoluteness flashed in the depths of the abbot's eyes, and as soon as his figure turned, he led Cao Ziheng to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but when he went out, Cao Ziheng still didn't notice that the abbot's palm moved slightly when he passed by the little novice at the door, as if he wanted to perform a Buddhist ceremony, but for some reason he only did half of it.

Soon, the abbot led Cao Ziheng to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and pushed the door open, but there was only one young monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who was sorting out the scriptures.

"Jueyuan has seen the abbot."

Seeing the abbot and Cao Ziheng appear, the little monk immediately trotted over, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Cao Ziheng's eyes lit up.

"Your name is Jueyuan, and you are familiar with the scriptures here."

Cao Ziheng looked at the little monk, even the abbot had already ignored it, and behind, a faint trace of helplessness and sadness flashed on the abbot's face, and his eyes looked at Jueyuan with pity.

"Jueyuan, this is His Majesty the Emperor today, because he is interested in Buddhism, but he wants to read the Buddhist scriptures of my Shaolin Temple, so you can be a guide for Your Majesty."

The abbot glanced at Xia Jueyuan with a majestic gaze, and then looked at Cao Ziheng again, "Since Your Majesty only wants to read the Buddhist scriptures, Jueyuan, who is dedicated to managing the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, will accompany Your Majesty throughout the whole process, and the old man will not be in the way to disturb Your Majesty." ”

Regarding the abbot's departure, Cao Ziheng couldn't ask for it, and immediately waved his hand to signal the abbot to retreat, while he continued to look at Jueyuan.

"Jueyuan, do you know that there is a copy of the Ranga Sutra here, which is written by Bodhidharma."

Cao Ziheng's tone of questioning was extremely concerned, but it made the abbot sneer, the Lenga Sutra, the Dharma handbook, that is Sanskrit, that is, the abbot thinks that he can't watch it freely, so almost no one in the Shaolin Temple has read this scripture, its existence is not so much as a Buddhist scripture, but a simple Bodhidharma relic, but he doesn't believe that Cao Ziheng can read it.

"Sure enough, this emperor of the Great Wei State is not a good person."

A trace of absoluteness flashed in the abbot's eyes, and then he heard Jueyuan behind him stupidly say that he would go to help get the Lenga Sutra, and turned into an apology, originally he planned to use himself as bait to drag Cao Ziheng, and then let the five sons of Quanzhen kill Cao Ziheng, and the other Shaolin monks blocked the army under Cao Ziheng's command.

Originally, the only flaw in this plan was that I didn't know if the leaderless monks could block Cao Ziheng's army, but now, Jueyuan replaced him as a bait, but the monks under his personal command would definitely be able to block Cao Ziheng's army, but Jueyuan would definitely die.

The figure shuttled quickly, and soon, the abbot had come to a hidden area, and in a certain room some distance away from the abbot, the five sons of Quan Zhen saw the abbot's figure through the window and smiled.

"Cup bow snake shadow, Huang Laoxi's daughter is really evil, and she actually played with the abbot of Shaolin and the emperor of the Great Wei State in the palm of her hand."

A faint emotion flashed on Ma Yu's face, but next to him, Qiu Chuji's face was iron-blue, and the fierce killing machine was almost not concealed in the slightest.

"I only hope that the five-person version of the Big Dipper Seven Star Array that the five of us have worked hard to study can kill that demon."

Sen Han's tone spat out from Qiu's mouth, and in his mouth, Cao Ziheng had risen from the evil obstacle to the devil.

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