Su Mo's every move was under the monitoring of Qiao Mu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiao Mu was not very worried about his skepticism.

The current tavern does not have a very tight grip on these "Chosen Ones", and is far from the level that Arbor ideals. Even so, these people are all pawns under Qiao Mu's hands. The mere fact that he was constantly monitoring them meant that they would never be Qiao Mu's opponents.

"Something like this will always happen in the future, has the master ever thought about how to solve it?" Lolita appears.

"Do you have any good advice?" Arbor looked at it.

"The power of the contract." Lolita said a word and disappeared into nothingness.

Qiao Mu shrugged.

He continued to look at the three-dimensional screen in front of him, which showed Su Mo's current situation.

After seeing Dongfang Undefeated being tied up and taken away, Su Mo touched his slippery head, looked at the sweeping monk and said, "Master......"

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the sweeping monk: "The poor monk is not your master. ”

"But you already said yes." Su Mo's eyes widened, and his expression was a little aggrieved.

The sweeping monk's face remained unchanged, and he recited the Buddha's name and said: "The poor monk only said that he would let you join Shaolin, but did not say that he would accept you as an apprentice." ”

After a pause, he said, "Since you want to learn Shaolin martial arts, then please go into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and read it yourself." ”

Su Mo was slightly stunned, and then his face was overjoyed, and he thanked him again and again.

The Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion is definitely a treasure, but not everyone is eligible to enter.

With the promise of the sweeping monk, Su Mo believed that no one would dare to stop him.

After taking a deep look at the sweeping monk with slightly drooping eyes, Su Mo turned around and walked directly towards the Scripture Pavilion.

There was a Shaolin monk guarding outside the Scripture Pavilion, and when he saw Su Mo coming, he just bowed his head lightly towards him, and let him enter it.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is divided into three layers, towering and majestic, like a prostrate lion.

After a slight pause, Su Mo entered the door.

The first thing he saw was a statue of the Buddha directly in front of him, with smoke curling underneath. Two old monks with white eyebrows were sitting on the futon next to them, their eyes closed, as if they were asleep.

Thinking that the loud noise outside before had not been able to wake them up, Su Mo realized that these two were probably not weak masters in the Shaolin Temple.

He stepped forward, folded his hands, and bowed respectfully to the Buddha statue before walking to the bookshelf beside him.

The bookshelves were full of Buddhist scriptures, and Su Mo flipped through them casually for a short time, and then knew that this was not what he wanted.

Regarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had heard the senior brothers mention it before, and there were many Buddhist scriptures here, and the secrets of martial arts were placed in some specific positions.

It's just that his senior brothers are also lay disciples, and they don't have the permission to enter them at all, so they don't know where the martial arts cheats are.

Su Mo was not in a hurry, in the process of getting along with the sweeping monk, his temperament was smoothed out a little, and he was more patient than before.

What's more, he is familiar with Jin Yong's martial arts and knows that there is a peerless martial art hidden in the Buddhist scriptures.

"It's just that I heard that Mingjiao advocates Wuji has been in the limelight, maybe that thing has already been taken away." Su Mo was a little apprehensive, but soon thought again, "Even so, I have to take a look, in case it is still here, it will be a lifelong regret for me to miss it." ”

He made up his mind and began to look through the books one by one.

He just looked at the cover of each Buddhist scripture and put it down gently, which took a long time.

The two old monks under the Buddha statue still had their eyes closed, and they seemed to have heard the sound of "rustling" flipping books.

Qiao Mu looked at this scene in the projection with interest, he could guess Su Mo's intentions and looked forward to it.

As for Dongfang Undefeated, he has been imprisoned in the private prison of the Shaolin Temple.

Master Fang Zheng stood in front of her, twisting the Buddha beads one by one, silently.

"It's coming!" A monk suddenly said.

The others' bodies tensed instantly, and their faces were no longer as calm as before.

A faint sound of wind swept by, and there was one more person beside the monks.

It was an old monk in a gray monk's robe with a white beard and eyebrows.

He looked very ordinary, and it was easy to be ignored when he stood there, but his previous experience was vivid in his mind, so he didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

"Master." Master Fang Zheng turned to the sweeping monk and asked, "What do you think should be done with this demon ......?"

He wanted to talk about the demon girl, but he felt that it was not right, so he said, "This monster." ”

Dongfang Undefeated was sober, with a thick disdain on her face, and laughed: "A group of short-sighted and vulgar monks. ”

She looked at the sweeping monk, her eyes flickered, and said, "If the master is willing to let me go, I am willing to exchange it for something." ”

Master Fang Zheng didn't think so, seeing the expectation flashing in the sweeping monk's eyes, he hurriedly said: "Master, don't be bewitched by this monster!" ”

The sweeping monk glanced at him and shifted his gaze back to Dongfang Undefeated.

"I am undefeated in the East, and I never disdain to lie," Dongfang Undefeated stared at the sweeping monk and said, "According to the master's martial arts, I will definitely feel that this life is boring, if you are willing to let me go, I would like to give you a thing, so that you can feel another form of life like me before." ”

"Of course, this may not be much of a problem to you, if you can give away a few peerless studies in the Shaolin Temple, I can provide you with even more magical items......"

Dongfang Undefeated kept throwing out words full of demagogy, but seeing that the sweeping monk's face was always very calm, he couldn't help but curse "this stubborn old monk".

She was about to continue to speak, when she suddenly heard the sweeping monk speak: "You are talking about the Red Death Elixir, right?"

The sweeping monk's voice was very faint, but this sentence fell on Dongfang Undefeated's ears, which was tantamount to thunder on the ground, and her expression froze instantly.

Master Fang Zheng originally felt inexplicable, but after seeing Dongfang's undefeated expression, his heart suddenly burst into his heart, and he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

"How did you get it?" The sweeper asked.

"How do you know?" The East is undefeated and in chaos.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she thought of Ling Hu Chong, looked at Master Fang Zheng and said, "It must be that kid Ling Hu Chong told you?!" ”

Master Fang Zheng's mind was full of doubts, he knew Ling Hu Chong correctly, but he hadn't seen the other party for months.

"Could it be that Linghu Chong also knows any terrible news?" He thought to himself.

The sweeping monk looked at Dongfang undefeated and did not speak.

His gaze seems to penetrate people's hearts, and even though he is just standing there, he makes people feel like a mountain.

"I can take you to the Plane Tavern." Dongfang said undefeatedly.

She thought that Ling Hu Chong had revealed the news to Master Fang Zheng, although she didn't know why the other party didn't make it clear, but she thought that these people knew the specific situation of the Time and Space Tavern, which was the matter of the past few days.

Instead of letting Linghu rush to tell them all, it is better to take the initiative to sell it yourself, and you can also let yourself get a free body.