Master Fang Zheng swept his gaze from the face of the undefeated and sweeping monk in the east, and his heart was full of doubts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He could faintly perceive that making Dongfang Undefeated have such a magical energy might have something to do with the "Time and Space Tavern" in the other party's mouth. But what is the so-called "time and space tavern" in the other party's mouth?

Under his gaze, the sweeping monk with an ancient face finally spoke: "I want the Red Death Elixir." ”

Dongfang Undefeated glared: "No! ”

"Then I'll go find Linghu Chong." The sweeping monk looked at Master Fang Zheng lightly.

It's not that he doesn't care about everything, in fact, he knows most of the things that happen in the martial arts, so he naturally heard of Ling Hu Chong, a rising star.

Dongfang Undefeated's face trembled, red and white, and he was so angry in his heart.

Only then did she know that what kind of monk was this, who was clearly a robber who bullied the weak and blackmailed a weak woman!

She was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.

Although Master Fang Zheng didn't know what the "Red Death Elixir" was, his ability to observe words and colors was top-notch.

Facing the sweeping monk's meaningful eyes, he smiled and said, "I'll give Linghu Shaoxia a book to the flying pigeon......

"Stop." Dongfang Undefeated finally gave in, she looked at the sweeping monk, her face was full of unwillingness, "There is only the last one, this kind of thing is an extremely valuable treasure." ”

The sweeper was noncommittal.

Dongfang Undefeated said angrily: "With it, even ordinary people can incarnate into the Red Death God and have that kind of power." ”

Master Fang Zheng vaguely understood a little and asked, "So powerful?" ”

"It only lasts half an hour." Dongfang Undefeated sneered, "Greedy and shameless monk!" ”

The faces of the senior monks remained unchanged, and it was obvious that the cultivation of the mind was extremely high.

The sweeping monk turned around and walked away, and Master Fang Zheng said to the empty master on the side, "Give Dongfang ...... Oriental girl loosened. ”

Dongfang was undefeated and suddenly showed joy on his face, and secretly said that this great monk was quite interesting.

Dongfang was undefeated and became a distinguished guest in the Shaolin Temple, which made some unknown monks show indignation. In their eyes, this guy is an out-and-out monster.

Where there are people, there is a dark side, there must be an exchange of interests, and it is only the general public who are fooled, which is unavoidable.

The existence of the sweeping monk made Dongfang Undefeated scruples, so even if she coveted Shaolin martial arts, she didn't dare to think crookedly.

On the second day, the strength of the East has recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight undefeated out of the Shaolin Temple, and when he came back half a day later, he found the sweeping monk and handed over a red death elixir to the other party.

The sweeping monk glanced at her lightly, but did not speak.

The more silent he was, the more stressful it felt.

"Master, can we leave?" Dongfang Undefeated asked.

She was really angry and afraid of this old monk, and even the entire Shaolin Temple cast a shadow in her heart, so she couldn't wait to leave here.

"Wait." The sweeping monk moved his gaze to the scripture pavilion behind him, and a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.

The reason why he didn't ask Su Mo too much was that he actually wanted to observe in secret and understand some things in person.

Dongfang was undefeated and didn't know why, just looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

The sweeping monk's gaze seemed to penetrate the wall and saw Su Mo reading the Buddhist scriptures on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As for Su Mo, nearly two days of sleepless made his eyes red, but his expression was extremely serious.

From one of the innermost shelves, he flipped through the books.

I don't know how long it took, but his body stiffened, and his calm eyes gradually lit up. This brilliance spread rapidly, and soon permeated his entire face, turning into a thick color of joy. In that joy, there was a bit of apprehension and worry.

Qiao Mu, who had received Lolita's prompt, had already set his eyes here and saw Su Mo's slightly trembling hands.

"It would be nice to get it from him." The arbor was secretly worried.

Under his gaze, Su Mo let out a long breath and took the Buddhist scripture that read "Ranga Abhadra Treasure Sutra" in his hand.

According to what he knew, the mastery of "Jiuyang True Sutra" was in the cracks of "Lenga Sutra", but it was learned by Master Jueyuan by chance, and was targeted by Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi and secretly stolen, and hid in the belly of the ape during the pursuit, and was finally accidentally obtained by Zhang Wuji.

According to the news that Su Mo inquired, there was indeed a monk of Jueyuan in Shaolin Temple, and Zhang Wuji is now prosperous, and it is likely that he has learned the "Nine Yang True Scripture", which makes him worried, for fear that the "Nine Yin True Scripture" hidden in the "Lenga Sutra" has been taken away.

"I hope the gods will bless me!" Su Mo's eyes opened and he let out a long breath.

He took the Ranga Sutra directly in his hand and looked through it carefully, but he did not find anything on the pages.

He was not discouraged, but looked more seriously.

After looking at it for a moment, his eyes lit up, and between his fingers was a page of paper, which he clearly noticed was a little thicker than before.

It was a very subtle change, and if he hadn't been prepared for it, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Su Mo subconsciously glanced around, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he directly reached out and gently tore a corner of the page.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Seeing the cracks exposed in the corners, Su Mo clenched his fists, and there was infinite joy in his heart.

He carefully tore the paper open, exposing the cracks in it, revealing a snow-white, shallow page.

Looking at the words "Jiuyang True Scripture", Su Mo almost cried out in surprise.

As for the sweeping monk outside, his eyes flashed, revealing a hint of suspicion.

In fact, the "Jiuyang True Scripture" had been taken away a long time ago, but after seeing Su Mo's behavior, the skeptical sweeping monk deliberately wrote a copy according to his memory and hid it more secretly.

"This person is of unknown origin, and he knows such a secret, could it be...... Is he really a messenger sent to earth by the gods? ”

"No, if it's a divine envoy, why does he care about martial arts in the world?"

"And the mysterious 'Time and Space Tavern', where you might be able to get the answer."

The sweeping monk's gaze gradually calmed down.

Just when Su Mo stuffed the "Jiuyang True Scripture" into his arms and was about to look for other martial arts cheats, he suddenly heard a Buddha horn from the side.

"Amitabha, since the donor has already gained, why don't you stop there?"

Su Mo was startled, looked at the sweeping monk who appeared on his side like a ghost, and hurriedly saluted: "Master, I'...... And then he left. ”

He knew very well that this Scripture Pavilion had nothing to do with him so far.