Chapter 107 In the Scripture Pavilion, the red sleeves add incense

When Xiao Chen's voice fell, it was equivalent to weakening the power of the Dali Temple by more than half.

No matter how huge the foundation of the Dali Temple is, it is impossible to hold the position of the first sect in the rivers and lakes, which can be described as a fatal blow to the Dali Temple.

Xiao Chen didn't care about what happened next in this Great Rite Temple, he just turned around indifferently, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Fang Zheng, "Then next, it's time for the master to take out the second gambling thing." ”

Fang Fang's face was gloomy, and the extreme killing intent eroded the Zen heart, but the matter had come to this point, and he knew better than anyone that there was no room for turning. If it is irretrievable, why lose face more.

Thinking of this, there was a calm and relaxed smile on his face, and he nodded, "Exactly, I was already going to give it to Lord Xiao." ”

"Fang Jing, you go and take the key to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the sixty-seven Great Returning Pills left in the temple to Lord Xiao."

Fang Jing glanced at Xiao Chen angrily, but he also knew that at least at this time, there was no other way but to respond.

After getting the key and Da Huandan, Xiao Chen didn't stay in this Daming Hall for long, briefly explained a few words to Cai Lan, and then took Concubine Shu to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Several disciples guarding the pavilion had already received the news, and at this time they had to open the door of the pavilion for Xiao Chen with a sad face.

Seeing that Concubine Shu was about to follow, a disciple immediately stepped forward and stopped Concubine Shu, "The female donor stays, and the gambling contract only says that if Lord Xiao wins the argument, he can enter the pavilion." ”

Xiao Chen shook his head, feeling that these people were doing too much, and the appearance of dying and struggling was ugly, "Isn't it true that this governor will not need a girl who brings tea and water after entering the pavilion for a few days?" ”

"You think that Bendo, like you, ignores the joys of the world, and lives in vain."

Xiao Chen said, put his arm around Concubine Shu's waist, and swaggered into the Scripture Pavilion.

Concubine Shu's pretty face wrinkled slightly, her slender fingers twisted Xiao Chen's waist, and she said angrily: "Who do you say is the maid?" ”

"Niangniang, the slave has been a slave for you for so long, but now the situation is forcing you to help add fragrance to the red sleeves, don't you want to?"

Xiao Chen leaned closer to Concubine Shu's ear, laughed and hugged her waist tighter.

Concubine Shu wrinkled her pretty face and struggled a little twice, but she still couldn't break free, so she could only do it for the time being, but she just said: "To make it clear, this palace is here to help you, not to serve." ”

Xiao Chen smiled, knowing that Concubine Shu was proud by nature, so he could only stop teasing her, "Okay, they are all mothers who feel sorry for their slaves." ”

Concubine Shu was amused by him, a touch of crimson appeared on her face, and she grabbed the corner of Xiao Chen's clothes, and her mood was complicated for a while.

The gate of the Scripture Pavilion was closed, and Xiao Chen ordered Xiang Yichun to personally guard outside, not allowing anyone to approach within 100 meters of the Scripture Pavilion, including the disciples of the Dali Temple.

The two of them carefully walked around the several floors of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and picked out a few martial arts cheats that were more suitable for Xiao Chen's practice.

After finishing the selection from the fourth floor, the eyes of both fell on the fifth floor at the same time.

The Pavilion is built in the shape of a tower, and the space becomes narrower the more you go to the top floor, and when you reach the fifth floor, you can see that it is only the size of a small thatched house, but the door of this floor is very carefully done, a relief iron door about seven feet high, almost one with the dome painted with various colors of flying sky.

If you hadn't seen someone rush out of the window of the fifth floor of the Scripture Pavilion, I was afraid that anyone who came to this integrated secret fifth layer and the mysterious dome of divinity would think that these were just decorations, and there was never a real fifth layer of the Scripture Pavilion.

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, combined with the fact that Fang Shi and Ji Hongluan had both come straight to the fifth layer before, and naturally understood, "It seems that the most important treasure in this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and even in the entire Great Rite Temple, is in this fifth layer." ”

Concubine Shu grabbed Xiao Chen's arm tightly, and the fierce flying faces in the dome eyes protruded, making her feel a little gloomy, "It's just, how to open this layer?" It was built so secretly, it can be seen that it is protected from human entry. ”

"You see, this door is clearly integrated with the wall, but there is no door!"

Xiao Chen smiled and glanced out the window, "It's simple, wait until it's late at night, and let Brother Xiang send us in." ”

"You help me copy the others first, and I'll practice this Dharma boxing."

Xiao Chen beckoned and asked Concubine Shu to go downstairs together.

Concubine Shu's font is beautiful, and the pen speed is extremely fast, Xiao Chen has just practiced for two hours, and then he saw that Concubine Shufei had actually copied a copy of "Luohan Stick Method".

"Niangniang, you ......" Xiao Chen's eyes showed a hint of joy, feeling that he had picked up a treasure.

Concubine Shu proudly raised her little face, her hand movements did not stop, she picked up the next copy of "King Kong Essentials" and continued to copy, and at the same time, her slender legs stretched out, and said proudly: "Why don't you pinch the legs of this palace?" ”

"Okay mother, minion this makes you comfortable."

Xiao Chen smiled, put down the "Dharma Fist" in his hand, approached Concubine Shu's side, put the beauty's slender and soft legs on himself, and watched Concubine Shufei move her pen like flying, Xiao Chen's heart couldn't help but be more happy.

With Concubine Shu here, not to mention the martial arts cheats he picked out in the past few days, even the books on the fourth layer can be copied and taken away.

Of course, Xiao Chen didn't want Concubine Shu to be overworked, but he could take away all the cheats he had chosen, which was enough for him to study carefully for a while.

A semicircular moon hangs in the sky, a little moonlight is enveloped in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the wick of the oil lamp jumps, and the room is quiet and comfortable.

Xiao Chen rubbed Concubine Shu's legs, and gradually, her hands couldn't help but go up.

The beauty's preoccupied face had an innocent appeal, Xiao Chen's breathing couldn't help but become heavy, and the force of the massage on his hands became a little bigger, and it was clearly unruly.

"Uh-huh...... Concubine Shu sighed, the hand holding the wolf trembled slightly, and her face became crimson.

"Don't make trouble, this is doing business for you", Concubine Shu endured it and bit her lip gently, "Hmm...... The faster I write, the more we can bring out...... I want to help you ......."

"Take everything here, take it with you."

Concubine Shu's forbearance provoked Xiao Chen even more, especially her words for Xiao Chen's sake, like a pair of gentle hands, gently soothing Xiao Chen's heart.

"Good mother, don't be in a hurry for a while, the slave will relax for you."

"No, don't be bad, this is a rare opportunity...... Well, you, the higher your martial arts, the safer your life will be......"

"Niangniang, you are for me like this, and you are the one who wants my life." Xiao Chen soothed the beauty's cheeks hard, feeling the rapid breathing of the beauty in his arms.

The fragrance of books in the Scripture Pavilion is like a party from an ancient soul, which makes Xiao Chen want to possess Concubine Shu in front of them even more, as if the whole world swore that this woman is his own.