Meng Yiyi smiled and continued: "Shaolin seventy-two stunts, all dynasties, there are many coveters, the powerful robber, and the wise thief. He smiled again.

Qin Sister-in-law smiled skillfully: "The debater is clever." ”

Dream nodded a little, looked at the first dream of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and said: "Third junior brother, the White Lotus Sect has offended me Shaolin for no reason, you go and gather all the disciples of this temple to gather in the Thousand Buddha Hall to discuss the strategy of resisting the enemy." ”

Yumego looked at Yumeichi, a look of embarrassment flashed on his face, and then he bowed and left.

Mengyi said to the people, "Come with the old man." ”

Everyone followed the dream forward, but they didn't reach the Thousand Buddha Palace, and still returned to the meditation room at the beginning.

Mengyi said to Qin's sister-in-law: "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the first place in Shaolin, in which books are as vast as a sea of smoke, Qin Shizhu, you only have a stick of incense time, all thanks to the depth of blessing, Amitabha." Then came a subtle voice from the ear: "Just watch, don't take it away." ”

Qin was stunned for a moment, what did this old monk mean, and then suddenly realized, it turned out that she was going to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see it secretly, and the old monk was covering his ears and stealing the bell, not only taking care of his own face, but also not violating the temple rules.

At the same time, I was very disappointed, and said that there are so many books, where can I find "Shaolin Demon Marksmanship", the time of one stick of incense, the time of a hundred sticks of incense may not be enough.

It's embarrassing.

With a wave of his hand, a sandalwood stick on the table suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire, and he proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Lord Qin is at your own convenience." With that, he closed his eyes and began to settle down.

Sister-in-law Qin was stunned for a moment, and now she will start to calculate?

Everyone was more surprised by Mengyi's deep internal force, and lit the incense in a flash, and the three senior monks said that they had this internal force, and they didn't have this calm, and the senior brother was really the first person in Shaolin, and the chance of winning the battle with the White Lotus Sect was very great.

Suddenly, Fan Xiaojian grabbed Qin and her by the waist, and the thunderous nine days of light work unfolded, and the wind went out.

The dream idiot looked at Fan Xiaojian's figure, and couldn't help but gasp, saying in his heart that this young man's light skills were far beyond himself, and he still had spare strength when he opened the seal.

Fan Xiaojian rushed out of the room with Qin and her sister-in-law, and Qin and her wife exclaimed, and immediately understood what he meant, and said, "Go to the roof!"

Fan Xiaojian went to the roof as soon as he jumped up, and Qin Wuwen pointed diagonally to the northwest: "That's it!

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located on the central axis, it is not difficult to find, Qin Wuwen has been to Shaolin Temple a long time ago, and she also knows where it is, but ordinary people will inevitably get dizzy when they encounter emergencies.

The two came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the door was quiet and silent, thinking that Mengwu had transferred all the manpower away, saying that it was to convene a meeting of the disciples in the Shaolin Temple, but in fact, they only said to the head of the Zangjing Pavilion that they wanted to transfer the people of the Zangjing Pavilion.

The two of them entered the house smoothly, they all gasped a big breath of cool air, their hearts were cool and cool, rows of scriptures, almost from the ground to the roof, and there were stairs exposed in the distance, no need to think about it, there are still upstairs, there are upstairs upstairs, and the scripture pavilion is three-storey!

The time of a stick of incense, let alone remembering this "Shaolin Demon Marksmanship", even if you find it, it is impossible!

Qin and Fan looked at each other and were dumbfounded.

Fan Xiaojian hated and said: "If you don't show it, you won't show it, entertain Lao Tzu, and I'm so angry that Lao Tzu will burn it!"

Qin Wuwen didn't give up, she walked in, and quickly flipped through it: "Let me try my luck, the old monk said, see if my fortune is deep, ha!"

After speaking, he jumped up and startled Fan Xiaojian: "What's wrong?"

Qin Wuwen picked up a scripture book and smiled like a flower: "That's it, "Shaolin Demon Marksmanship", it turned out to be in front of us." ”

Fan Xiaojian wiped his sweat: "Ni~~~~ This joke is too big!"

Qin took out her mobile phone and said nervously to Fan Xiaojian: "Go out and see, is there anyone staring." ”

Fan Xiaojian smiled and said, "Don't worry, the master of Shaolin Temple, who says the same, will definitely not peek at us." ”

Qin Sister-in-law smiled and said, "Have you forgotten the sweeping monk?"

Fan Xiaojian: "It's better to sweep the floor, you will never interfere, you can take whatever others like, and finally take out the problem and be responsible for the treatment, what a good master, just go to sweep the floor." ”

Qin Sister-in-law: "......"

Fan Xiaojian said: "I think the better the thing, the more it is in the innermost, I will go to the top to take a look." ”

Qin said: "Hey, what you say counts, just read this one." ”

Fan Xiaojian has disappeared, this light work! Qin Xiaojian couldn't take care of Fan Xiaojian, so she hurriedly took pictures page by page, sweating in her head while shooting, but fortunately, her eyes were always facing the door, in case someone came in, she could find it in time.

Fan Xiaojian suddenly floated over from the stairs like a ghost, and suppressed his laughter: "Look, what good things have I brought you?"

Qin didn't raise her head and asked, "What good things?"

Fan Xiaojian lowered his voice, like a thief: "Yi Jin Jing!

Qin Wuwen still didn't look up: "Don't you say that there is still a "Reed Crossing the River"?"

Fan Xiaojian: "I asked later, it was a painting. ”

Qin Sister-in-law: "......"

Fan Xiaojian said in a low voice: "This is very good, didn't Master Mengyi say that practicing Shaolin Demon Hunting Marksmanship requires advanced internal skills? This is the most authentic Shaolin Kung Fu, it just so happens that Brother Qin is a lay Shaolin disciple, and the exercises practiced are all the way, and the supporting ones are very, it is simply the six gods are all equipped, providence, providence!"

Qin Sister-in-law raised her head in surprise: "How did you find it? Luck is so good? Could it be that you deliberately want us to see it on the bright side?"

Fan Xiaojian smiled: "How can it? How important is the "Yijin Sutra", the lifeblood of Shaolin Temple, I quickly went to the third floor, and then opened the locked drawer, and before it was fully opened, I found this, three words, it must not be wrong." In addition, I seriously declare that this is for Brother Qin, and I won't read a word, so as not to be sorry for the old monks of Shaolin Temple. After saying that, he smiled, and it was rare to show nobility in front of Qin Sister-in-law.

Qin was stunned suddenly, and then stared at Fan Xiaojian.

Fan Xiaojian's smile became fuller: "How is it?

Sister-in-law Qin asked, "Why do you know how to pick the lock?"

"This~~~" Fan Xiaojian was also stunned, how could he think of this problem? Qiang smiled and said, "This is not the point, okay?"

Sister-in-law Qin asked again: "How can you pick the lock?"

Fan Xiaojian sweated slightly, this is taught by Amir, what about Amir, it was taught by the first thief, this matter must not be told to the sister-in-law, the duck is not cooked yet! The vinegar jar was smashed first! But how to say it, such a difficult technical work, not that you can do it in a dream, if it is a coincidence, but you have opened everything again, how can there be such a trick in the world?

Fan Xiao saw that his intestines were all remorseful, and he knew that this was the case, so he should have said that he happened to open the first one and found it.

Qin pointed at Fan Xiaojian: "You, are you a thief?"

Two big teardrops swirled in Qin Auntie's eyes repeatedly, like the jewel in the crown, other faults can be tolerated, but the thief is definitely a character problem!

Why didn't you find out earlier?

I actually promised this person in person!

Qin and her sister-in-law are in Kaifeng, and they are also under heavy pressure, Lord He's, the five old people of Guigumen, the Qingliang Mountain Thieves, and even Zhu Zhanji's, but Zhu Di also ran out to mix! Everyone is thinking about taking away his country, but he treats Fan Xiaojian as a good person, isn't it stupid?

Besides, if you don't marry him, who will you marry? If you marry again in your thirties, you will definitely be laughed at by the ancients, and now is not before the time crossing, not to mention that you are a person who participated in the rebellion, and it will be dangerous to find an outsider.

Now this man is a thief! Why is he so unlucky? Why didn't he find out earlier?

It is not human!

The tears were still rolling in her eyes, and Qin Sister-in-law tried hard not to let it flow out, it was not worth shedding tears for this person!

But Fan Xiaojian's heart was broken, and he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears.

Qin Wuwen shuddered: "Don't, don't touch me, how can you be such a person? Greed for money and lust are inevitable, but slipping the door and picking the lock, this is your original side job?"

Fan Xiaojian smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you listen to me, you misunderstood." Stretching out her hand to pull Qin Sister-in-law, Qin Sister-in-law hid her body, Fan Xiao didn't dare to use force, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet: "You, there's no time to explain now, you take pictures first, I'll go." ”

was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Qin Wuwen: "Wait, what's the hurry!

Fan Xiaojian: "......"

Sister-in-law Qin wiped her tears herself: "I have to put you back later, for the sake of Brother Qin, I will take a picture first, and then I will settle accounts with you later." ”

Fan Xiaojian: "......"

Sister-in-law Qin added: "Anyway, I won't forgive you, you wait." ”

After filming "Yijin Jing", Fan Xiaojian quickly went upstairs, then came down and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Qin Wuwen's wife didn't raise her head: "Disappear." ”

Fan Xiaojian immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke.

Qin continued to shoot the rest of "Shaolin Demon Marksmanship".

Time flies like an hourglass, but there is no poetry at all, only full of tension.

Fan Xiaojian rushed back to the meditation room, looked at the incense nervously, there was only less than a finger left, and secretly shouted in his heart: "Come on, baby!" and said to everyone with a smile: "Sister-in-law is reading silently, I hope that a stick of incense can be remembered for a long time." ”

Except for the dream of a wood that does not move, the rest of the four Shaolin monks looked at each other, and said in their hearts that this Qin girl can be recited? It is a recitation, and it is impossible to recite in such a short time, not to mention that there is a map on it, without pen and ink, how can it be done?

Fan Xiaojian stared at the last piece of ash breaking in the incense burner, and seemed to hear a "click" in his ears!

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, after filming "Shaolin Demon Marksmanship", Qin Wuwen gently closed the last page and patted her white rabbit: "I'm scared of the baby, it's over." ”

At this moment, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and suddenly her head was slammed, and a man in white stared at her coldly, and couldn't help screaming in fright!

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