I heard screams coming from the house early in the morning, Ye Feng was holding two girls with messy clothes in his arms, their clothes were half-taken off and half-worn on their bodies, Yan Wuxue and Yan Tingcheng hurriedly grabbed the quilt and wrapped themselves tightly, looking at Ye Feng vigilantly, Ye Feng was woken up by this scream, rubbed his eyes and said: Why is it noisy early in the morning, you can't stop the meeting. Ye Feng was about to turn around and look at them, but Yan Chengcheng hurriedly said: Don't turn around.

Ye Feng was also a little curious when he heard that he was not allowed to turn around, and secretly turned around to look, uh, something was flowing out. Ye Feng stretched out his tongue and licked it, feeling that the taste was weird, and touched it with his hand, and his nose bleeded.

Could it be that I just looked at the nosebleed and came down without being touched like this? Yan Wuxue and Yan Tingcheng were wearing clothes and didn't pay much attention to Ye Feng, at this time, Yan Tingcheng's ribbon was not taken away by the wind, and it didn't fall well, but it fell next to the voyeur Ye Feng, was there any mistake. What you look at, I'm watching you. Yan Tingcheng looked at Ye Feng, who was bleeding from the nose, and said. Oh, then I won't look at it, Ye Feng said with a little disappointment.

When Yan Tingcheng heard this, she felt that Ye Feng was humiliating her, and if she didn't look at anything, she wouldn't look at it, and what she said was not good for me at all.

Yan Wuxue was also a little angry, but she said this to the two sisters.

Ye Feng, I'll tell you, now I'll let you see it, hurry up. Yan Wuxue said angrily.

Ye Feng turned around and took a look, Ye Feng was all dressed and looked at the ball, oh oh, it looks good. Ye Feng said reluctantly

The two of them were very happy to hear Ye Feng's admiration, and helped Ye Feng sort out his clothes together, Cheng Tian didn't have this treatment back then, let alone their father.

Ye Feng is now a little master who is alive and well......

Wait for me to take Ye Feng to get the salary this time, take him around casually to get familiar with the familiar environment, and buy something for him.

Yan Tingcheng said: Master, I want to go too. I also went to Yan Wuxue and said.

Cheng Tian said decisively: Give me a good look at the door at home, neither of you two will take it, Ye Feng will go out with me

Hum...... The two were dissatisfied with the doorman's house.

The bazaar is lively, buy sugar gourds, not sweet and don't want money. Ye Feng heard the shouting of the sugar gourd next to him, and pulled the master over, Ye Feng said to the master who bought the sugar gourd: Is your sugar gourd not sweet and does not need money, and if you eat it is not sweet, do you give me that one for free.

The master who bought the sugar gourd said: Okay, I have been making sugar gourds here for decades and there is no unsweet.

Ye Feng smiled: Master, give me a sugar gourd that is not sweet.

When the master who bought the sugar gourd heard this, he had to say: Whose bear child is this, this is not a sincere troublemaker.

The pedestrians gathered around pointed at Ye Feng one by one and said, why is this child so naughty.

Someone else looked at Cheng Tian and said: Is it your grandson?

Cheng Tiannai threw up this person and said: I am a cultivator, the grandson who came, I don't know this child at all.

also squeezed into the crowd, Ye Feng saw the master walking around and hurriedly shouted: Master, I want to eat sugar gourds.

Everyone looked at Cheng Tian with disdain, Cheng Tian took out a tael of silver and gave it to the master who bought the sugar gourd, and pulled Ye Feng away with the sugar gourd rack, Ye Feng followed behind and reached out to grab the sugar gourd, the master carried it too high Ye Feng couldn't get it at all. Cheng Tian said while eating: Do you want to eat it, the master asked you to do something and finish the whole rack for you, come and give you a taste first. After speaking, he gave Ye Feng the last sugar gourd he ate left, and Ye Feng did not dislike eating it.

Do not do things. Cheng Tian asked suspiciously with the sugar gourd.

Ye Feng, who was young enough to withstand the doubts of the sugar gourd, agreed.

Ye Feng, I saw that the Shaolin Temple in front of me was not. Cheng Tian said

See. Ye Feng said

Later, you will go into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal the Yijin Sutra out, the master is also for your good, pay attention to whether there is anyone next to you and don't let people find out that there are eighteen Arhats guarding themselves carefully, I will answer you outside, go and catch it quickly, and say that I have no intention of breaking in, and those old bald donkeys will not do anything to you.

Ye Feng sneakily ran to Shaolin Temple, Cheng Tian squatted next to Shaolin Temple and shouted: Buy sugar gourd, sugar gourd, no sweet, no money.

Ye Feng had already stolen into the Shaolin Temple, looking at the surroundings so big, he actually forgot to ask where the Shaolin Temple was, super idiot. There are many people who make incense and make vows in Shaolin Temple, and the incense is endless.

Pay attention, Ye Feng is now wearing a mask made of Heavenly Silkworm Ice Silk on his face, which has already covered his original appearance.

This little master, may I ask how to go to the Scripture Pavilion. Ye Feng called out to the little master who was sweeping the floor.

Buddhism is based on compassion, how can others not help when they encounter difficulties. Donor, walk forward all the way around the corner. The little master folded his hands and lowered his head and said. After Ye Feng thanked the little master, he hurriedly rushed to the Scripture Pavilion, and came to the Scripture Pavilion all the way unhindered, and as the master said, the eighteen Arhats guarded the Scripture Pavilion, how could they not be discovered in the past, Ye Feng fell into thought.

What are you doing over there, the Buddhist Holy Land, please leave quickly. One of the eighteen Arhats shouted.

Ye Feng was awakened to say hello to them, so he slowly walked around the side and sat on the stone bench to figure out a way. The Yi Jin Sutra is the highest Yi Jin forging bone exercise in Buddhism, only the head and a few of his elders can practice, others have no chance at all, outsiders are staring at the Yi Jin Sutra, Shaolin Temple can only send eighteen Arhats to take care of it, even if one person is presiding, it is not the opponent of their eighteen people.

At this moment, Ye Feng heard someone talking next to him. Last time, the Tang Mansion was on fire, and I heard that many people were burned to death.

Burn, huh...... This is good, I'll burn down the Shaolin Temple, and steal the Yijin Sutra while they put out the fire, wahahaha, I'm so smart, sugar gourd wait for me, I'll be here soon.

Is there something wrong with this kid, let's hurry up. Ye Feng laughed and scared the people around him away. Just do it, Ye Feng took out the thunderbolt talisman that the master gave him last time, and put them away from the Scripture Pavilion, this one and that, ready to wait for the best time. Ye Feng hid under the big tree to take advantage of the cold, it was getting late Ye Feng was ready to act, and silently recited: Fight.

Bulging, expanding, expanding...... An explosion was dazzling, like a dragon devouring the house.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang......... The bell of Shaolin Temple rang three times in a row, this is an emergency gathering, and it will ring when encountering any major event, the guests in the wing room hurriedly put on their clothes and gathered in the square, and the monk went to extinguish the fire early. The host shouted with a lion's roar: Everyone, be quiet Now that the Shaolin Temple has a sudden fire, which disturbed everyone's rest, we are sorry here, and I hope you can help put out the fire.

The donors picked up the basin and used it as long as it could hold water, and they were busy here. On the other side, Ye Feng scolded: Why don't you die one by one. Seeing that the fire was getting smaller and smaller, Ye Feng was also anxious when he looked at it, what a way...... Ye Feng disturbed his head, alas, in general, if someone is attacking in this situation, I will deceive them.

Division...... Tutor...... Master...... The master is not good...... Ye Feng ran to the eighteen arhats and stammered.

The Eighteen Arhats asked, "What's the matter?"

The host got into a fight with a few people, and the host was not an opponent, so I asked me to call you to help. Ye Feng pretended to be panicked and said.

They believed it and said: "Nine of us will go, and the other few will stand by to guard the Scripture Pavilion and must not allow thieves to steal the Yijin Sutra." After speaking, the nine people took the coiling dragon stick and performed the Buddhist foot exercises, and the ladder cloud flew longitudinally.

Ye Feng now has the opportunity to vomit blood, why don't you all go and do something, there are still nine left.

The donor, the donor shouted repeatedly.

Yes...... What's wrong, Ye Feng asked. The man said, "Look at you here in a daze, please leave if we delay our work."

Ye Feng knew that he would definitely be in the soup tonight, and Yi Jin Jing couldn't steal it. Next time, I will definitely be more vigilant, and it will be more difficult to start, so I have no choice but to leave. Ye Feng was about to leave, and when he saw that one of the nine people just now was back and scarred, he looked anxious as if something was wrong.

Senior Brother Huihai's enemy is too powerful, we can't defeat the host and resist desperately now, you go and help. Hui Shen hurriedly said with a hint of pleading, they are now ordered to take care of the library pavilion, how can they leave without permission, looking at Hui Shen like this, I am afraid that the situation is quite not optimistic. Hui Hai could only agree, and hurriedly followed him to help, Ye Feng touched his nose when he saw this, and said a little weakly: No, it's okay to talk nonsense, someone really attacked Shaolin Temple, it's a godsend, don't steal at this time, when will you wait.

Ye Feng pushed open the library pavilion, and at a glance he could see a book on the shelf in the center of the main hall, Ye Feng paid attention to the surroundings to prevent any mechanisms, and slowly passed towards Yi Jin. Almost to the edge of the Yijin Sutra, Ye Feng found that there was a mystery hidden in this shelf, and he gently pressed the mechanism and ...... The book on the shelf turned upside down. Ye Feng was startled, fortunately, he didn't have the impulse to take the fake Yijin Sutra on it just now. The old bald donkey is treacherous enough, and if it weren't for my cleverness, I am afraid that it would be planted in your hands today Ye Feng said proudly.

Ye Feng hurriedly took the book and hurried to the outside of Shaolin Temple. Hey, you wait. The eighteen arhats who were really fighting called out to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's expression was nervous, afraid that he would find out what Ye Feng said stubbornly: What's the matter.

When the eighteen arhats saw Ye Feng's face, they found that it was not the person who had just called them, but they were panicked when they saw his movements, so they couldn't help but call him. It's nothing, you go, Eighteen Arhats said. He just heard Huishen say that the host didn't call them at first, it seems that the person lied to them, but someone did attack the Shaolin Temple, what is the purpose of that person, and now there are no superfluous people to explain that they are not in a group, suffered, Yi Jinjing.

Everyone, stop fighting, listen to me. Hui Hai shouted

If you don't fight, hand over the Yijin Sutra to me, hand it over to us and leave immediately, and never come to your Shaolin Temple in the future. The man said viciously.

Hui Hai said: I'm afraid that no matter how you fight today, it will be in vain, I suspect that the Yijin Sutra has been stolen, you are willing to follow me to check.

Why don't you dare. As he spoke, everyone flew towards the Scripture Pavilion. The eighteen Arhats saw that the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had been opened, and they didn't have to think about it to know that the Yijin Sutra had been stolen. Anyone is angry, and the host orders a thorough investigation of this person, and there is news to inform me.

At this time, the little monk next to him said: "Host, I met someone today, and I told you about the same thing.

The seven-evil boss was more short-tempered, and he heard him say a bunch of nonsense, but he didn't even say the point, and said in a hurry: Little monk, tell me the key point, and blame me for slapping you with one palm.

The little monk's frightened face turned pale and stammered about the situation he had met Ye Feng today. After everyone was silent for a while, the Seven Demons said goodbye to the Shaolin Temple, and returned to the Holy Demon Hall in a hurry, the Seven Evils are the seven elders of the Holy Demon Palace, and above them are the Lord of the Holy Demon Palace. Shaolin Temple ordered a thorough investigation, painted the appearance of Ye Feng's mask, and pasted it all over the streets and alleys.

Ye Feng happily took the Yi Jin Sutra to the master to exchange for sugar gourds, this was the Yi Jin Sutra that Ye Feng had stolen through all his hardships.

Master, master. Ye Feng shouted Cheng Tian in a low voice, and Cheng Tian looked around and found that there was no one and said: The thing is in hand, show it to me. After saying that, Ye Feng gave the book to the master, Cheng Tian looked at it and said: Yes, it's true, tomorrow you will start cultivating the Yijin Sutra.

Ye Feng didn't care about the Yi Jin Jing Eight Tendon Jing and said excitedly: Master, the sugar gourd.

Come, here you go, Cheng Tian gave ten strings of sugar gourds to Ye Feng. Ye Feng said: Why is there so much less, and there are still others.

Stinky boy, this is still specially left for you, don't take it from that. Saying that he was pretending to rob it, Ye Feng saw that he was holding it in his arms.

Everyone still remembers that Ye Feng had just entered the Shaolin Temple, what was his master Cheng Tian doing. Sugar gourd, not sweet, no money. Sold dozens of them and left ten for Ye Feng. (I can only say that the best master and apprentice, one does everything for food, and the other is treacherous)

Ye Feng and the master were at the door and heard the two girls complaining from a distance that they hadn't come back yet......

Asked the reason, Cheng Tian and Ye Feng looked at each other and smiled, did not answer, and said other things and diverted the topic just now.