"Xuanqing, Xuansu is there?"

"The disciple is here." Xuanqing walked out and replied respectfully.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Ling Husu go out, and asked loudly without a trace: "Xuan Su is there?" ”

He only knew that Xuan Su was a new disciple of Senior Brother Wuyin, which seemed to be a little special, but he had never seen it.

Ling Hu Su knew that he was calling himself, but he was not Xuan Su, he was Ling Hu Su, or Chen Susu could also be.

Xuanqing opened his mouth at this time: "Uncle Shi, the roast chicken in the back mountain is my doing, and I admit punishment." ”

The monks in the hall were in an uproar, Xuanqing had always been a cold image in Qingtian Temple, and he was very well-behaved, how could he do such a thing.

Wuxian was a little surprised, he didn't believe that Xuanqing would do such a thing, and then asked, "Are you sure it's you?" ”

"It's the disciple."

"Why do you break the vows?"

"But it's itchy for a while, so please punish Master and Uncle Shi." Xuanqing was very calm.

Wuxian was angry, thought about it, and said, "Okay, I will punish you with a rod for thirty years, chant sutras in front of the Buddha for three days, and you are not allowed to eat or drink." After that, face the wall for another month. Are you not convinced? ”

"The disciple admits punishment."

Immediately, the disciples of the Discipline Hall came out with sticks and benches.

To the surprise of Hu Su, this can't be a real game!

Xuanqing lay on the bench, seeing that he was about to be executed, Ling Hu Su immediately ran out and said loudly: "Wait, you guys are real!" Didn't you just eat a mouthful of meat, I did it, what's wrong? Besides, this is what the old monk promised a long time ago. ”

There is basically no trace of Buddhism in the world where Ling Husu was originally located, and the so-called Buddhism is all in the history books, so Ling Husu only has some superficial understanding of the temple.

The old monk stood up at this time and said to Amitabha, saying, "This matter is done by Xuanqing, let Xuanqing bear it!" You come with your teacher. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, he turned to the inner hall.

Ling Husu didn't go, he was a man, he dared to act, he did it himself, but he didn't listen to his steps, and he was controlled by the old monk.

When he arrived at the inner hall, the execution was already being carried out in the hall, and the sound of snapping came in, making Hu Su feel as if he had been hit on himself.

"Do you know the consequences?" The old monk asked.

"I don't know, you monks are really boring, obliterating human nature under the guise of self-cultivation, no wonder you can't survive forever in the interstellar era."

"Although I am your master, I will not beat you and scold you, I will only reason with you, as for whether to listen or not is your business, anyway, it will be a long time. What are the three books I have given you? ”

"I didn't look at it."

"Then go back and watch! Don't go to the back mountain easily, there are dangers in it that you can't handle. If you want to go out and find Xuanqing, he can help you. ”

That night, Ling Husu went to the Thousand Buddha Hall with a large number of bottles and cans.

In the hall, in front of the Buddha statue, Xuanqing knelt on the futon, closed his eyes, and chanted sutras.

Hearing the footsteps, Xuanqing ignored it, and Ling Hu Su squatted down, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Lying on your stomach, your pants are off." ”

Xuan Qing opened his eyes suddenly, the sound stopped, he didn't turn around, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing here, go back quickly, be careful of being caught by the people in the Discipline Hall." ”

"Hehe, whatever he wants, take off your pants, I have the best gold sore medicine here, it should be easy to use, you can try it."

Xuan Qing understood what he meant, his face suddenly turned red, and he said, "Senior brother, don't you wake up, go back quickly!" Don't disturb me chanting. ”

"Recite a yarn scripture, what can this thing do, can make you eat and drink? When two years pass, you mix with me, and I will ensure that you become a general. ”

Ling Husu found that there were many masters in the temple, and there were not only many who were more powerful than Cheng Jin, so he wanted to dig into the corner of the old monk.

Seeing that Xuanqing didn't move, Ling Husu got started, and muttered: "It's all men, why are you shy." ”

Xuanqing was startled, his body fell on his side, and he fell to the ground with a groaning sound, and the pain was not light.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Princess, if you spare it, you can't go down, you want to chant well, and I bother you to go back and rest."

Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess made Ling Husu suddenly realize, threw the bottles and cans in his hand on the ground, and said, "That's good, you can use it yourself, it's very useful, in the palace." ”

Ling Husu quietly left and muttered: "I found that after changing a woman's body, my IQ seems to have been changed, where did I go when I was wise and martial, and my wisdom was outstanding?" ”

The monks had to go to bed at nine o'clock, and the night owl Ling Husu definitely couldn't sleep, so he was in good spirits at this time, and he walked to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"There must be good things in the Scripture Pavilion, should I go and see it, forget it, after all, it is an important place in the temple, and it is not good for me to go."

So, Linghu Su's steps flashed, two flashes, three flashes, and he arrived at the door of the Zangjin Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was locked, and Ling Hu Su had a lot of insights into unlocking, whether it was to open a real lock or to open a woman's heart.

Easily opening the lock, he cautiously reached inside.

It was pitch black inside, and by the moonlight outside the window, he found an oil lamp and lit it with flint.

There are rows of bookshelves in the scripture pavilion, on which there are many Buddhist classics, and I don't see the secret books of martial arts.

"Wori, TV series are all lies."

Ling Husu was sad and indignant, and when he was about to leave, he found that there was a place similar to a hanging ladder not far from the right.

He walked over and pulled the raised rope down, and sure enough, a hanging ladder was pulled.

"Hehe, I knew it wasn't that simple."

Step carefully and you'll see a small attic.

The attic is not high, and there are several rows of small bookshelves inside, so Hu Su can pick up a book at random and check it, and the name on it is Qianshou Rulaizhang.

"Sure enough, this is a place to hide martial arts cheats, don't rush to practice, and then look at the others."

Prajna Zen palm, no phase finger, flower finger, eight immortal stick method, big transfer method, mixed yuan gong, vajra is not bad magic power......

There are a lot of cheats, which makes Hu Su dazzled, but there are only six kinds of internal strength and mental methods, and he looks at it, and he doesn't like it, it is not as strong as in the palace.

In a blink of an eye, he saw some miscellaneous books piled up in the corner, so he endured the dust and turned them all out.

Divine fire palm, wind god legs...... It doesn't seem to be a stunt in the temple.

Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Skills!

When he saw this book, Ling Hu Su couldn't take his eyes off it at all, this is an internal strength method, mainly because the name is too domineering, which makes him feel shocked when he sees it.

Turning the first page, it is written: Those who practice this gong need to have no two hearts, no obstacles, no obsessions, no terror, no worries, and two initiates, yin and yang, in order to be able to combine yin and yang, and after learning, they can understand all things, and everything in the world can be self-satisfied.

What? Duo initiate? Yin and Yang? In other words, I still have to find a male double cultivator?

Damn, what the hell is this? Double cultivation exercises?

Hu Su was annoyed, how could he go to find a man to double cultivate!

Turning the page again, it reads: The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency by losing more than it loses, so the void is better than the truth, and the lack is better than the surplus......

"Huh? Isn't this the Nine Yin Sutra! ”

He had seen it in a large library on a planet and had read it with interest.

"It doesn't matter if it can be repaired or not, I'll talk about it after reading it, and I'll treat it as a pastime."