Chapter 310: Yi Jin Jing
"A bunch of cowards."
Ah Zi withdrew the illusion spell, and his heart became more and more disdainful of Shaolin Temple.
She wasn't worried at all that these monks would dare to come back, because now there was a chance that the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect had really arrived at the Shaolin Temple.
Time was pressing, she didn't delay any longer, and quickly looked for the Yi Jin Sutra.
There are large and small bookshelves in the scripture pavilion, each bookshelf is stuffed with books, and the spine of these books is all blank, not even a mark, not to mention the Yijin Sutra, even if you want to find other cheats.
Even if Xu Jing had a soul scan, it would not be easy to find out what he wanted from a large number of stacked books, but at least it was much faster than Ah Zi's rummaging through them.
He carefully swept through the bookshelves, most of which were Buddhist scriptures, but occasionally there were one or two martial arts cheats.
For these martial arts cheats, Xu Jing didn't let them go, and let Ah Zi pull them out one by one according to his prompts.
Time passed little by little, and more and more martial arts cheats were found, and all the seventy-two stunts were all gathered, but the Yijin Sutra still hadn't been found.
"Where the hell did you put it?"
Ah Zi became more and more impatient, and he wanted to smash this scripture pavilion to pieces.
Xu Jing also didn't find anything at this time, and after he memorized all the cheats he found, he carefully scanned the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion back and forth several times, but he also didn't find the Yijin Sutra.
He even carefully swept through the walls, shelves, underground, and the inside of the Buddha statue, but still found nothing, not even a secret grid.
"It's weird......"
Xu Jing was puzzled, and in the face of Ah Zi's inquiry, he didn't know how to answer for a while.
At this moment, he found a little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a blue-black birthmark on the right side of his face, running towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in a panic.
It's a virtual bamboo!
Xu Jing was overjoyed in his heart, and said to Ah Zi: "Someone is coming, quickly find a place to find it, he can find the Yijin Sutra." ”
Ah Zi was taken aback at first, then his face was happy, and he hurriedly asked, "How is the strength?" ”
"A disciple of the ninth generation." Xu Jing added: "Ordinary people who will make a few moves with ordinary fists and kicks. ”
Ah Zi laughed when she heard this, and hid directly behind the bookshelf near the gate, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, as long as they didn't face each other, the other party wouldn't be able to find her at all.
"Don't do it, this little monk's backbone is quite strong, wait until he gets the Yijin Sutra."
Xu Jing confessed uneasily.
Ah Zi suddenly knew in his heart and stopped talking.
Soon, Xuzhu tiptoed to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he was first frightened by the three corpses lying on the ground and bleeding from the ground, and screamed in horror.
Ah Zi's face was speechless, feeling that this little monk was more cowardly than any monk he had met before, and he really couldn't figure out how this kind of person could have a hard backbone.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Xuzhu to finally walk in boldly after discovering that there was no one in the Scripture Pavilion.
After he came in, he stood in the middle of the door, and then took out a small jade Buddha from his body, and held the small jade Buddha in his two palms and recited the scriptures.
Xu Jing didn't understand this scripture very well, but he could still feel the solemnity and sorrow contained in it.
About ten minutes later, after the recitation of the scriptures, the little jade Buddha in Xuzhu's hand actually emitted a golden light, which shot straight at a pillar at the end of the passage.
The pillar is surrounded by a person, and a row of big characters is engraved on it: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”
Illuminated by the golden light, the six big characters on it instantly shone brightly.
Then the sound of rolling was heard, and a large portal of books opened in the center of the pillar, and a small package was visible in the portal.
"So here."
Xu Jing understood, but his heart was a little heavy, and he was not happy at all.
Although he had long realized that his Divine Soul Scanning was not omnipotent, he did not expect that Shaolin Temple would have such an arrangement to isolate Divine Soul Exploration.
Shaolin Temple is not simple!
Xu Jing suddenly remembered that there were still eight heavenly dragons in this world, understood the reason, and at the same time a vigilance rose in his heart.
Xuzhu also didn't expect this kind of change, and his face was full of sluggishness.
Although Ah Zi was a little stunned, he adjusted in a blink of an eye, and slammed his palm towards Xuzhu's back.
"Spare him his life!"
Fortunately, Xu Jing reminded him in time, and Ah Zi retracted in time.
Boom!
Xuzhu flew several meters away, crashed into the bookshelf and completely fainted.
Ah Zi took a few deep glances at the void bamboo, walked quickly to the pillar, and took out the package.
When she opened it, she saw that the bread in it was really the Yijin Sutra, but after reading a few pages, she said with a sad face: "How is it Sanskrit......"
She said and looked at Xuzhu, her expression suddenly moved, and she continued: "Since this little monk can come to take the Yijin Sutra, he must be able to, and the predecessor is really clever. ”
She actually made up for the reason why Xu Jing let her stay alive.
Xu Jing couldn't cry or laugh after hearing this, he just thought of the Tianlong Babu monitoring world state prompted by the system, and Xuzhu was a person from Shaolin Temple, or the protagonist of this world, a person with great luck, which prevented Ah Zi from killing the other party.
Although the system can't mess around without prompts, it's always right to be careful, and being able to complete the task smoothly is his ultimate goal.
"Sanskrit, I will, let's go."
Xu Jing has almost all the exercises he wants now, and he is ready to let Ah Zi go to find Yu Linglong.
Yu Linglong is nominally the treasure of the Tianshan faction, but because it is spiritual and not a mortal thing, it is not in the hands of Xiaoyaozi and others.
As far as he knew, Li Canghai should have left the Ethereal Peak, looking for Yu Linglong, and wanted to completely reincarnate Xiaoyaozi.
Although Li Canghai was finally found, if he could find it in advance, Xu Jing still didn't want to waste time.
Ah Zi just lifted the void bamboo in his hand, but after hearing Xu Jing's words, he was a little dumbfounded, and he came back to his senses after a few seconds, and threw the other party to the ground full of doubts.
Then she only took a copy of the Yijin Sutra and left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
After walking for a while, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Senior, does that little monk have some big background?" ”
The means of placing the Yijin Sutra in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is obviously not done by martial arts, and then thinking that even the plague god really exists, the Buddha or something, I must have it.
Ah Zi had a sense of excitement to guess the truth, and couldn't help but pull off the clothes on her chest and look down at Xu Jing, her face full of desire to learn.
"You guessed it."
Xu Jingcai will not tell her the truth, and it will save trouble when he meets a smart teammate who can make up for his brain.
Ah Zi pointed to the sky, and continued to ask with a gossip on his face, "What is the origin of that little monk?" ”
"Don't ask." Xu Jing didn't bother to dwell on this question anymore, "I won't tell you if I ask." ”
Ah Zi was helpless, snorted unhappily, and finally gave up after muttering a few words.
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