The real purpose of this trip to Shaolin, Chang Wei, is obviously the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

He even thought about it, if he couldn't succeed peacefully, then he couldn't say it, he would do something to strengthen Liang - Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi stole it, and I Changwei couldn't steal it?

The Jiuyang True Scripture is in the Shaolin Temple, no one will find it for the time being, and it will not fly away, so Chang Wei is still not in a hurry for this trip, and when he went to Zhongnan Mountain, he traveled all the way with Huang Rong and walked leisurely.

This time, his mentality was completely different from when he went to Zhongnan Mountain, and the sense of urgency in his heart disappeared a lot, and he was no longer like before, even pondering martial arts in his heart when he was in a hurry.

Now he concentrates on practicing when he should practice, plays with Huang Rong wholeheartedly when he should play, and often makes witty remarks when he is in a hurry, which makes Huang Rong laugh. Traveling all the way to the vicinity of Songshan, the relationship between the two became closer.

One night, when the two were watching the stars and admiring the moon by the mountain stream, Huang Rong even sat directly in his arms like a coquettish, leaning on his chest and asking him to tell a story.

When he finished telling the story, she raised her pretty face, pecked him lightly on the mouth, and then giggled and got up and ran away.

On their way again the next day, the two men bought horses in the market town and rode together. Huang Rong was in front, controlling the reins. Chang Wei was behind, hugging her slender waist, and it was indescribably comfortable all the way.

When he arrived at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, Chang Wei planned to follow the old wisdom of the novel before the crossing, pretending to be a layman who worships the Buddha sincerely, went into Shaolin to burn a pillar of incense, added some sesame oil money, and copied the Jiuyang Sutra under the pretext of copying the scriptures.

Who knew that when he arrived in front of the Shaolin Temple, he gave two monks who knew the guests of the five big and three rough to block out of the mountain gate.

"The two donors forgive me, this temple has been closed for one month since the day before yesterday, and no outsiders will be accepted."

Chang Wei said: "Shaolin is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and we and other devout laymen all yearn for it, and they have come all the way to pay homage, why have they closed the mountain for a month for no reason?" ”

The monk said expressionlessly: "It is a matter of our temple's secrets, and I have nothing to say." ”

As he was talking, a group of hundreds of people walked to the front of the mountain gate, there were more than ten golden soldiers, dozens of families, and more than ten maids, hugging a sedan chair in front and back, and Shi Shiran entered the mountain gate.

Huang Rong, who was pretending to be a handsome little scholar, saw it, pointed to the group, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that the mountain was closed? Why did they get in? ”

The monk said lightly: "That's a noble person from the Jin Kingdom, of course you can enter." ”

Huang Rong was furious: "You bald donkey, how dare you look down on people? "When he said that, he was going to roll up his sleeves and beat people.

Chang Wei grabbed Huang Rong and smiled at the two cold-eyed monks: "The two masters forgive the sins, my little brother has a big temper, and he didn't mean to take risks." We're quitting. ”

After that, he pulled Huang Rong and walked down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Huang Rong puffed out her pink cheeks and said angrily: "Brother Chang Wei, why don't you allow me to beat those two bald donkeys?" But they said that 'nobles' can enter, but we cannot enter. Doesn't that mean we're 'sluts'? It's so hateful! ”

Chang Wei laughed: "Actually, the real focus is 'Jin Guo'." Since the Song Dynasty crossed to the south, Hebei has fallen for decades. Under the rule of the Jin State, if Shaolin was not respectful, wouldn't it have been destroyed earlier? No matter how many martial arts players there are, can they stop thousands of troops from cutting down mountains and destroying temples? ”

Huang Rong glanced at him angrily: "People are angry with Shaolin bald donkeys!" Why are you still speaking for Shaolin? Brother Chang Wei, are you on my side or on the Shaolin side? ”

Chang Wei smiled and took Huang Rong's little hand and said, "I, of course, I'm on Rong'er's side." The Shaolin monk made our Rong'er suffer so much, if he just beat them, how could he get out of this evil breath? ”

Huang Rong relieved her anger a little and asked, "Then how are you going to retaliate?" ”

Chang Wei narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Tonight, we will sneak into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and steal some of their treasures." ”

Huang Rong's eyes lit up, and she smiled: "This method is good!" Hmph, is the Shaolin Temple great? What kind of seventy-two stunts to blow, let's go and steal a few stunt secrets tonight, and see if it's really as powerful as Shaolin blowing! ”

The two went down the mountain, went to Dengfeng County, found a restaurant in the county to stay, rewarded Xiao Er with a few taels of silver during dinner, pretended to be a pilgrim who came to worship the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and asked the little Er about the layout of Shaolin Temple.

There are many pilgrims in Shaolin Temple, and the layout of the temple is not secret. The second child is a local, and he is sent every day, and he is very well informed. Now that he got the reward, he spoke eloquently, and in a few words, he made the Shaolin layout clear.

While eating vegetables, Chang Wei secretly sketched a map of Shaolin in his heart according to Xiao Er's description, and when Xiao Er finished speaking, he already knew where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was.

In the dead of night, Chang Wei Huang Rong changed into night clothes, tied a masked black scarf, and after getting ready, he went up to Shaomu Mountain.

The defense of the Shaolin Temple has never been good.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were like a day for 30 years, sneaking into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every once in a while to learn martial arts, except for the sweeping monks, no one noticed it.

Although the martial arts of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are not comparable to today's Chang Wei and Huang Rong, but today's Shaolin, after the rebellion of the fire foreman Tuo more than 30 years ago and the division of Shaolin, the warrior monks in the temple, regardless of the number of masters or the realm of martial arts, are far from being comparable with the Northern Song Dynasty.

Chang Wei pondered, now in the Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that there are not even a few first-class masters at the level of Mei Chaofeng and Qiu Chuji.

It's not that he underestimated Shaolin.

It should be known that the weakening period of Shaolin from the rebellion of the fire foreman Tuo lasted until the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, and there was no improvement.

The only peerless master monk Jueyuan who appeared was just an ordinary monk with a low status who had only practiced the Jiuyang Sutra by mistake, but had not really practiced Shaolin martial arts. And such a high monk who can be regarded as the treasure of the town temple was finally forced away by the rigid and strict bureaucratic style of Shaolin.

Therefore, for exploring Shaolin at night, Chang Wei does not have any pressure. Even if he was discovered, he had the confidence to break out with Huang Rong.

The two of them went up to Shaomu Mountain, took advantage of the night, sneaked into the temple from the miscellaneous courtyard where there were almost no warrior monks, lurked in a secluded place for half an hour, and after finding out the patrol rules of the warrior monks patrolling the temple, they quietly went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After the battle between Chang Wei and the head of the ancient tomb, his skills have improved greatly, and even the weakest light skills have reached the top level. Under the full force of the Spiral Nine Shadows, it can even shake out an afterimage that is no different from a real person. And Huang Rong is already very good at light skills, after cultivating the Spiral Nine Shadows, although due to insufficient skills, he can't shake out the afterimage like Chang Wei, but his simple body and footwork are actually slightly better than Chang Wei.

The two of them are both highly skilled, and the Shaolin Temple covers a vast area, even if there are a few first-class masters in the temple, they are also scattered, and it is impossible to detect the two sneaking in.

In this way, the two of them stopped and stopped, sneaking carefully, and it only took half an hour to touch the outside of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The two of them stopped outside the Scripture Pavilion and listened intently, only to hear a few breaths coming from inside.

One of the breaths was long apart, and when it was exhaled, it was so dense that it was almost inaudible. Judging from the sound of breathing, that person should be a first-class master with internal skills, and he is obviously the main force guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. As for the rest, they are just ordinary warrior monks.

Chang Wei and Huang Rong glanced at each other, nodded, and quietly opened the window, and at the same time flew into the window. After that, Chang Wei launched his light skills with all his might, and swept towards the first-class master. Huang Rong had a tacit understanding to find those ordinary warrior monks.

The first-class master guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was a monk in his fifties who was wearing a robe, meditating with his eyes closed, and practicing internal strength.

He was quite vigilant, and as soon as Chang Wei approached him, he suddenly opened his eyes and slapped at Chang Wei, who was rushing over.

This palm is powerful and heavy, like the Dharma Protector Vajra waving his arms, and the Dharma palm subdues demons.

It is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the "Mighty King Kong Palm", which is known for its strong and strong palm.

However, as early as the moment the monk opened his eyes, Chang Wei's true qi had already exploded, and he cast a spiral nine shadows, leaving an afterimage in place, and his true body moved sideways to the monk's side.

The incident happened in a hurry, and it was dark at night, although the monk was alert at the critical moment, but he had no time to distinguish the authenticity.

At the moment when his palm failed, Chang Wei had already pointed at the point, and in an instant, he sealed several acupoints on the monk's upper body, making the monk unable to move.

In fact, the monk's martial arts are not weak, if he is bright and open, and he starts a fight, Chang Wei will have to do dozens of kung fu to defeat him. Under the sneak attack, with the help of the dark environment and the magic of light skills, Chang Wei has succeeded with one move, without making the slightest superfluous sound, which is a good start for tonight's operation.

When Chang Wei restrained the monk, Huang Rong also quietly restrained the other ordinary warrior monks one by one. This time, in the entire Scripture Pavilion, only Changwei and Huang Rong can still move.

After that, Huang Rong took out a night pearl obtained by robbing the rich and helping the poor in the Jin Kingdom, and under the light of the night pearl that resembled moonlight, she rummaged through the scripture pavilion with Chang Wei.

"Shaolin Long Fist? No. Luohan boxing? No. Good and brave fist method? What the hell is this! Fingers? This is a good sound......"

Huang Rong was in the rows of scriptures, picking and choosing, looking for the secret of the agreement. However, the criteria she chooses only seem to depend on whether the name is good or not.

Chang Wei, on the other hand, didn't even look at those secret secrets, and only focused on finding the Sanskrit version of the scriptures.

Even Shaolin monks, few of them know Sanskrit. Even if you know Sanskrit, there are many Chinese scriptures in the temple, so how can you use to read Sanskrit scriptures? As a result, the Sanskrit scriptures in this scripture pavilion are basically unread, and they are full of dust.

Chang Wei also did not know Sanskrit.

But he knew that the Ranga Sutra, where the Jiuyang True Sutra was located, was a set of four copies, each of which was not thick, and it was a manuscript. With this characteristic in mind, he searched carefully for a long time in the Pavilion of the Scriptures, and finally found four thin scriptures put together.

He didn't know if it was the Ranga Sutra, so he just took it down and opened it. At the beginning, I saw that the article was full of Sanskrit that I didn't know, and it wasn't until I turned more than ten pages in a row that I finally saw a line of fly-headed small letters in the cracks.

Chang Wei was overjoyed, knowing that he had found his goal, and hurriedly read it intently, and wanted to write down the scene of this "Jiuyang True Scripture".

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