After the morning class, Dao Yuan came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion listlessly.

Looking at this majestic scripture building, it is three stories high and covers an area of nearly 3,000 square meters, which is more exaggerated than those in any movie.

There are not only ordinary Buddhist classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but also the world-famous martial arts treasures of Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, when Daoyuan cleaned the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were actually senior monks in the dark who were still guarding it.

At this time, Daoyuan carried a broom and dustpan, reported to the old monk at the door, and went in to clean.

It's not a wise move to be lazy in this kind of place, and it's not up to Daoyuan to decide whether to clean it or not, the old monk has to see it, for the sake of stomach and physical strength, it's better to be obedient.

Unlike ordinary people who enter the door directly and start cleaning, Daoyuan has his own method, he directly went up to the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in one go, ready to clean it from top to bottom.

The process can be roughly divided into dusting and mopping, the former needs to dust off the dust on the books and bookshelves, and the latter wipes the bookshelf and the floor of the scripture pavilion with a wet rag after the dust is removed, which is definitely a big project.

"Hey, let's do it~"

Roll up your sleeves, hold two soft brooms, and fly up and down to start your own cleaning work, this posture is definitely not the first time to do this.

It took an hour to clean the twenty bookshelves, but he was already tired enough, so Daoyuan had to sit down and rest for a while.

Lean against a cabinet and lean the broom to the side.

"Smack~"

A scripture book somehow fell off the shelf, startling Dao Yuan.

Looking down, it reads "Dafang Guang Buddha Huayan Sutra".

In addition to Shaolin's martial arts classics, normal scriptures can be read by clean monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as long as you are not afraid of delaying your work, it doesn't matter if you read it for a few days.

On a whim, although he knew that it must be a difficult scripture to understand, Daoyuan still tried to open the book and take a look.

He didn't start with the first page, but turned a dozen directly.

The first line of words.

"If you want to be the dragon elephant of all Buddhas, you must first be a sentient being... ”

Rumble~

Something seems to explode in my head!

The words and verses on the scriptures seemed to have jumped out of the book, and Daoyuan unconsciously read them out of the golden words.

And as soon as it exited, it was a burst of Liang Sanskrit sound.

"What's going on?"

Some of the senior monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, including the old monk at the door, immediately went out when they heard the sound, and instantly arrived at the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and found Daoyuan sitting there far away behind a bookshelf.

The pleasant Sanskrit sound came from his mouth.

"Uncle Shi, what is this?"

"The monk is in meditation, Bodhi Sanskrit! Don't disturb him!"

"This seems to be Senior Brother Guangde's apprentice Daoyuan?"

"It's this son, I didn't expect Guangde and I to look away!"

Several monks from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion quietly withdrew from the third floor, listening to the distant Sanskrit sound, and the old monk gave an order.

"Seal off the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, notify the abbot, and notify Guangde. ”

"Okay, uncle. ”

Just like a day in the sky and a year on the earth, there are a series of changes in Wu Wei, which is just a moment of time.

At this time, Wu Wei moved his hands and feet, got up from the decadent "debauchery", and "extracted" the entire Shaolin Temple from that world with a handshake.

Subsequently, this Shaolin was "implanted and coincided" into a special world.

This world is exactly the existence of the suspected reincarnation world that the psionic elves deliberately sought through the attraction of similar worlds.

Judging from the previous two experiences, the overlap between the xenomorphic world constructed by the psionic elves and this reincarnation world will not be discovered by the "main god", which is really due to the existential characteristics of the psionic elves.

Intuitively, Wu Wei thought that this world would definitely attract reincarnations, but it was only a matter of time.

Wu Wei's technique coupled with the concealment of more than half of the world's power, it would not be a problem at all to replace a small Shaomu Mountain.

Not to mention that when there are no reincarnators coming in to do the task, the attention of the main god is extremely low.

Spring goes to autumn and time is in a hurry, and the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is always closed.

Occasionally, the monks of the Shaolin Temple pass by the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and can hear bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

The old monk at the door of the Scripture Pavilion has passed away, and the guards of the Scripture Pavilion have changed several batches, but the prohibition order on the third layer has never been touched.

Guangde is already a dying old monk, and now he is the only three remaining Cantonese monks including the Shaolin abbot.

The sun has set, every day before going to bed, Guangde will walk through the Tibetan scripture pavilion, stand in front of the attic for a while and then go back to the monk's room to rest.

"It's a long way to go... Twenty-six years have passed, have you reached the realm of the Dharma Patriarch in the past? . . ”

A dark shadow was flashing in the distance.

Guangde's eyes flashed.

"Where did the thief come from, dare to break into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!"

The robe was stripped and thrown out, and the superb robe subdued demon skills went towards the black shadow cover that broke in.

The two punched and kicked each other at high speed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The person who came was dressed in black and wrapped in a black scarf, but the martial arts used were none other than Shaolin mastery.

The two masters in the Scripture Pavilion also came out to help.

"Good thief, you are a monk of that generation, trespassing on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, do you think you won't be able to find you later?"

The four monks moved and exchanged hands, and their vigor was flying.

Suddenly, a small novice ran in the distance.

"Uncle Guangde, this thief monk seriously injured the abbot and the head of the Discipline Academy!"

"What!?"

Guangde was shocked by the news, and came back to his senses after being distracted, and was shocked by a slap in the chest.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guangde's face was like gold paper.

The remaining two monks were also injured after pestering dozens of moves, and for a while, except for the monks who retreated and descended the mountain, the temple was temporarily unable to control this thief.

The man in black immediately went straight to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, did not stop on the first floor, and only took a few books on the second floor of the Hidden Mystery Martial Arts Treasure Book, and then went straight to the third floor.

'My fire foreman Tuo entered Shaolin at the age of twenty and burned fire for more than 20 years, if I hadn't learned a lot, I would have really wasted my martial arts talent. ’

"Wow, oh... ”

The sound of the stairs kept ringing.

'It is rumored that there is a big secret hidden on the third floor of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, and some people say that there is a peerless monk who closes it about this, and it is really a fool for others!'

The fire foreman Tuo lived in Shaolin for more than 20 years, never saw anyone enter and leave the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if someone really retreated, it would not have starved to death, Bodhidharma faced the wall that bluffed children and pilgrims, he didn't believe it, even if there was, he also thought that Bodhidharma must be eating.

The third floor originally had no doors, but now it has been sealed by a thick wooden door.

"Bang~" "Bang~"

Between the two palms, the thick wooden door on the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion was blasted open.

"Let me see what secrets these bald asses are hiding... ”

Before he finished talking to himself, the fire foreman Tuo was stunned on the spot.

Countless golden words floated in the third layer and dissipated from time to time, and bursts of inaudible Sanskrit sounds echoed, and in the far corner, a middle-aged monk sat with his eyes closed.

As soon as his mouth opened and closed, golden words floated out, and Sanskrit sounds came out at the same time.

"Dwelling... Actually, it's true!"

The fire foreman Tuo was instantly frightened, this kind of monk is no longer like ordinary dust, he committed such a sin against Shaolin, if he got up and made trouble, would he still have a way to live?

'No, you have to run!'

He couldn't muster up the courage to attack the sitting monk, and he just wanted to run away immediately, but before he could turn around, his thoughts moved.

Attention drifted to the golden words in the sky, and one of the largest words caught his attention.

"The dragon is like Prajna, Vajra Bodhi, the dragon is like Prajna... ”

There was an instant ecstasy in my heart, this was definitely the creation of a peerless martial art by the monk, and the seventy-two stunts or something were immediately forgotten.

The fire foreman Tuo raced against time to memorize these golden words in his mind, hoping to find a way to arrange them later.

Half an hour later, he was already sweating profusely and fled from the Scripture Pavilion, looking at the other monks surrounding the Scripture Pavilion.

Looking back at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, after hesitating for a moment, he did not kill again, but thought of escaping.

After half a year, the fire foreman Tuo went to the northwest.

A few years later, the Tantric Vajra Monastery in the depths of Mongolia was founded.

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In this year, the Mongolian army conquered the Great Song Dynasty, and in this year, the Mongolian national division King Jinlun entered the Song Dynasty with him.