"Squeak~"

The door of the Scripture Pavilion was opened from the outside under the gaze of Zhiguang.

"Presiding."

Seeing the person walking in, Zhiguang immediately stood up.

The brush in his hand couldn't be put down for a while.

I thought it was the host who felt that the punishment for him was too heavy and came over to reduce the punishment.

However, after seeing Tang Ming, who walked in behind the host of the ** temple.

When he reached his throat, he forcibly swallowed it back.

At the same time, there was also a look of horror in his eyes.

He obviously set off before Tang Ming.

Even if the other party travels lightly, it shouldn't be at this time.

But...

However, no one explained to him.

The host just nodded towards Zhiguang, and then said to Tang Ming:

"There are three floors in the Scripture Pavilion, the first floor is for scriptures, the second floor is for humanities, and the third floor is for martial arts."

"These Tang donors can be read at will."

After saying this, he said to Zhiguang:

"Zhiguang let's go, don't disturb Master Tang Shi reading the scriptures here."

When Zhiguang heard this, even though he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to say more.

Just hurriedly packed up his things, and left the scripture pavilion with the host.

"It seems that there are no good exercises in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion..."

Seeing that the host of the ** temple actually walked so directly, Tang Ming was also thoughtful.

And that's exactly what happened.

After he searched around on the third floor, the highest martial arts he found was nothing more than a B-level Arhat stick method.

As for the first grade, I didn't even see a shadow.

**As one of the three top sects in the Yan Kingdom, it is naturally impossible for the temple to have no first-class exercises.

It can only be said that it is hidden.

But don't look at the host being so enthusiastic, but it is absolutely impossible to really let the other party take out the exercises.

And Tang Ming came over this time, but he didn't pay attention to the other party.

Rather, it came for the Pavilion itself.

The protagonist found a certain magic skill in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and immediately became invincible in the world after learning it.

This kind of thing is not said to be like thunder, it is also heard since childhood.

Since this world even has such a thing as a martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

The peerless martial arts of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also a very reasonable thing in Tang Ming's opinion.

And there are such rumors on the rivers and lakes of this world.

After many verifications, Tang Ming also clearly understood that the rumors in this world must be true facts.

"Generally speaking, powerful exercises are hidden in the scriptures."

Tang Ming muttered a sentence in his mouth, and directly swept away the exercises on the third floor.

Although the quality is not good, the victory is that the quantity is enough.

After that, you can see if these exercises can be learned by people in reality, and whether they can be learned.

And after doing this, Tang Ming also turned over and came below.

Glancing at the dense scriptures on the shelves, he felt a little headache.

I'll find out for myself.

After all, the kind of peerless cheats that have been hidden and have not been discovered until now will definitely not be found by him so easily.

Think for a moment.

Tang Mingna took out a four-leaf clover badge in his arms and put it on himself.

Then, with his own feelings, he began to rummage through the huge scripture pavilion at random.

But this time the Clover Badge is a bit unimpressive.

He rummaged for a long time, but found nothing suspicious.

"You should have brought Fuqing with you."

When Fuqing entered the ** temple, he asked the other party to go to the guest room to rest.

After all, after flying in the sky for so long, the other party is still a girl who has no martial arts, and she will be more or less tired.

"You should still bring some androids."

Tang Ming snorted.

But there was no choice but to continue the search alone.

Fortunately, his current physical fitness is far from very human.

After a night of rummaging, I finally found what I was looking for in a scripture book in the corner.

A thin piece of gold paper.

The texture of the paper that he had obtained before was somewhat similar to the one that recorded the Infinite Mind Method.

It may be the same material used.

Tang Ming didn't pay much attention to this matter.

At this moment, his attention was completely focused on the exercises on the golden paper.

"The Great Day is like a passage? It's another internal work. ”

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

The words used on the gold paper are riddles used by Buddhists.

Tang Ming could understand every word, but when it was connected, he didn't know what to do.

But there is nothing to worry about, anyway, he has the talent of being self-taught, no matter whether he can understand it or not, he can learn it as long as he reads it anyway.

And things were the same as he thought, after he roughly skimmed through the scriptures of the [Great Day Nyorai Sutra], a prompt popped up in front of him whether to learn the exercises.

[Do you want to study the Great Day Nyorai Sutra?] ]

There is nothing to hesitate about the first-class exercises.

Tang Ming directly chose yes.

Most of the details about the Great Day Nyorai Sutra quickly poured into his brain.

"Whew~"

After a few breaths, Tang Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"The Great Day is like a meridian, and the trait is actually only immune to special negative states."

This effect made Tang Ming slightly disappointed at first.

However, he soon thought about whether mental type attacks could also be counted in this negative state.

If he could, then his main purpose of entering the game world this time would have been achieved.

But, obviously, he first found an enemy who could use the illusion type and verified it.

"It seems that we still have to go to the Tianyin Sect."

Although Tang Ming thought so in his heart, the action of rummaging through the scriptures in his hand did not stop.

After all, no one said that the Scripture Pavilion would only hide a peerless martial arts.

Still, think about it.

But after the actual search, Tang Ming found nothing else.

Seeing this, he could only give up.

"Go out now, it happens to be early in the morning, take a meal in this temple, and go to the Tianyin Sect."

As he spoke, Tang Ming directly retreated from the door of the Scripture Pavilion and came outside.

Passing a young monk standing at the door, he quickly found the guest room.

Rendezvous with the Lord of Fuqing.

Then rush to the cafeteria.

After a bit of tasting.

Tang Ming, who is really used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, also has to sigh that the taste of this ** temple meal is really good.

Especially the tofu brain.

"Amitabha."

Looking at Tang Ming and the others who left the ** temple with a big bag and a small bag, even with his decades of presiding over the cultivation, he almost didn't hold back.

Is it also the concubine of the Qi family?

The host shook his head.

Seeing this, Zhiguang said: "Presiding, let's go to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look." ”

He was a little worried about the situation in the Scripture Pavilion.

Many of the scriptures and classics in there are unique books, and if they are destroyed, there is really no place to cry.

The host did not speak.

However, the steps he took were already superficial in his attitude.

Soon the two of them came to the outside of the Scripture Pavilion.

"This is..."

Push open the door and see what's inside.

Rao is host is well-informed, and he can't help but be a little shocked.

However, looking at Zhiguang, after seeing the situation in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion clearly, he didn't show too surprised expressions.

Because he knows how rich Tang Ming is.

And at this moment, in the middle of the Scripture Pavilion, there is a huge piece of gold.

The whole is smooth and looks like a whole.

"I'm afraid it's more than a thousand pounds... This Tang Shi is really generous. ”

The host shook his head, and then said to Zhiguang beside him:

"Let's go, let's go see the situation above."

Tang Ming was able to stay for so much money, which had already vaguely made him guess something.

And after seeing the empty environment on the third floor, the host sighed:

"Sure enough, it's the money left behind for the sale."

"Preside over this..."

Zhiguang was stunned when he saw this, and he didn't quite understand why Tang Ming was so powerful, why did he take away the low-level martial arts placed here.

"This Tang Shi Master should want to gather the strengths of a hundred schools and realize the peerless martial arts that only belong to him."

"Such a genius, this life's pursuit is nothing more than that."

The host sighed, if such a genius appears in his ** temple, there will be successors after that.

"That's exactly what it is."

Zhiguang faintly had some respect for Tang Ming in his heart.

...

After leaving the ** temple

Tang Ming soon arrived at the Tianyin Sect with the Fuqing County Lord.

This Tianyin Sect is said to be a sect.

But in fact, it is more like a tea house or a restaurant.

It stands in the core area of Wu'an City, Yuezhou.

Many pedestrians will choose to enter it, drink tea and listen to music.

The operating model is somewhat like a green building, but it is actually a clear building.

Similar to the difference between a bar and a clear bar.

"This is the first sect I've seen that has built a sect in a city."

Tang Ming sighed.

The other sects all gave him the feeling of being the king of the mountain.

This also made him have some guesses, maybe this Tianyin Sect is not strong, or at most it is among the sects on the rivers and lakes, ranking second or third-rate.

When Tang Ming thought like this in his heart, he had already walked into the Tianyin Pavilion in front of him with the Fuqing County Lord.

As soon as they entered the attic, they were greeted by a long, elegant sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano seems to calm people's hearts.

This Tianyin Sect is indeed a bit of a doorway.

Tang Ming said secretly in his heart.

"Do you sit in the hall or in a private room?"

And at this time, a woman in a pothos skirt walked up to them and asked.

Hearing the inquiry, Tang Ming also withdrew his attention from the sound of the piano and put it on the person who came.

There are internal forces present in the body.

It should be a disciple of the Tianyin Sect, not an ordinary receptionist.

Tang Ming thought about it for a while, and didn't immediately explain his origin, but said:

"It's a private room."

He was going to listen to the music of the Heavenly Sound Sect again.

Get in touch with the disciples of this Tianyin Sect more.

Speaking directly, it's a bit too abrupt.

"Come with me, those two guests."

After the woman in the pothos skirt finished speaking, she took Tang Ming and the two to the second floor.

I entered a private room where I could see what was going on.

The box is exquisitely decorated and has a lot of greenery.

In addition, the outside sound will be directly blocked by simply closing the curtains, but the room is made of special materials that can block the transmission of sound.

"If you have an order, just ring the bell."

The pothos woman placed a small bronze bell in front of the table.

Seeing this, Tang Ming asked:

"How do you guys spend it?"

"The guest is from out of town, the little girl Luan Chun is one of the stewards of this Tianyin Pavilion."

When Luan Chun heard this, after introducing himself to Tang Ming, he said:

"In addition to the consumption of tea, our Tianyin Pavilion also has a little song service."

"Here's the track list."

An elaborate form was taken out.

There are three classifications on it, qin, xiao, and erhu.

And then there's some detailed tracks.

Tang Ming's gaze quickly swept over these songs, and then his gaze stayed at the bottom of the table.

"What is this Celestial Sound Illusion?"

Tang Ming pointed to the four words at the bottom, and asked at a price that far exceeded the price of other tracks.

"Each piece represents a story, and legend has it that there are people with excellent music skills who can make the listener feel as if they are personally experiencing the story in the song."

Luan Chun explained patiently.

It seems that this kind of question, she often answers in general.

And that's exactly what happened.

Every guest who sees this list will ask this question.

However, there are only a few who will not back down because of the high price.

"There are such people in Tianyin Pavilion?"

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows, this statement was somewhat similar to the situation that put him into the illusion realm in the Qunfang Pavilion that day.

Unexpectedly, before he took the initiative to ask, this clue had been sent directly to the door.

I just don't know if these two situations are the same.

"Nature."

Luan Chun is very proud of this.

Looking at the entire Yan Kingdom, maybe only they have this kind of family in Tianyin Pavilion.

Tang Ming nodded when he saw this:

"Then please Luan Chun, please play a song for us."

As he spoke, Tang Ming had already put a piece of gold on the table.

A Tianyin Fantasy cost 500 yuan, that is, 500,000 wen yuan, and one tael of gold.

Money.

Luan Chun also didn't expect Tang Ming in front of him to be so bold.

However, when he saw Tang Ming's eyes full of admiration, the county lord of Fuqing also thought that he understood the reason.

She has seen a lot of such rich sons, and after the woman leaves, she really can't wait to slap herself.

"Maybe there's some fun to watch later."

Luan Chun thought so in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest strange look.

After politely putting away the gold, he spoke:

"Luan Chun, I'm going to invite everyone over."

After speaking, he walked away quickly.

"Fuqing actually has a lot of tunes, if your husband likes it, Fuqing can play it to her husband at night."

After Luan Chun left, the county lord of Fuqing said with some expectation.

“...”

Tang Ming glanced at her.

Do you want to play the piano for me?

It's obviously just hungry for my body.

Sensing Tang Ming's eyes looking at him, Fuqing knew that his intentions were afraid that Tang Ming would see through them, and his neck turned red all of a sudden.

"Husband is not what you think."

She also wanted to explain.

But...

"Squeak~"

The door to the private room was pushed open from the outside.

A stunningly beautiful woman with a veil walked in from outside.

When she saw Fuqing with a look of shame, she paused in her footsteps, and then spoke:

"Luo Qian didn't bother the two of you, right?"

Hearing Jiang Luoqian's slightly ridiculous words, Fu Qing lowered her head directly in shame.

Tang Ming waved his hand:

"Didn't bother."

"That's fine."

Jiang Luoqian nodded, and then asked the maid holding the qin behind him to put her guzheng on the piano position in the private room.

And after doing this, she spoke again:

"I don't know what style of music the two want to listen to, whether it's Iron Horse Jingo, or Lingyun's ambition, or the affection..."