Without further ado, Yang Qitian walked directly inside, the cultivation of these eighteen bronze people is not weak, if it is divided according to the strength of the Immortal Yuan Continent, these eighteen people are all good hands in the middle of the king level, and they are worthy of being the backbone of Buddhism.

When the eighteen bronze men saw Yang Qitian, they immediately took out their sticks and flew into formation, and a row of herringbones blocked in front of them, like a huge roadblock.

"Guys, I'm here to break through. Hehe!" Yang Qitian took out a U-shaped tool from the realm ring, grinned, and rushed over.

This U-shaped tool is a huge magnet, and this guy has been prepared for a long time here: "Hehe, look at the move, the same pole repels each other, and the opposite pole attracts!"

Yang Qitian backhanded this huge magnet and turned it on the bronze people's bodies.

"Hey, hey, hey" Immediately, three or four bronze figures were sucked by Yang Qitian.

Yang Qitian looked at these sucked bronze figures, grinned his teeth, took out the goryeo stick borrowed from his buddy from behind him, and began to knock on the stick, knocking one by one, after the four bronze men were knocked out, the remaining bronze men immediately rushed over.

One of the bronze figures turned his head relatively quickly, and immediately came up with an idea and shouted: "This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense, everyone goes up together, and they all crush him to death!"

"Crush him......"

Yang Qitian smiled, changed the direction of the giant magnet again, and turned the positive pole to the past: "The same level repels each other, go and go." ”

"Ouch hey"

"My father, pit man, what are you doing in front of you? ”

In an instant, seven or eight bronze men were squeezed to the ground, wailing again and again, Yang Qitian seized the opportunity, went up and saw a bronze man, it was a stuffy stick knocked.

After a while, there were less than five bronze figures left, and Yang Qitian looked at the five bronze figures in front of him with a smile.

Holding the giant magnet and shaking it forward, several bronze men hurriedly retreated, for fear of being sucked by this strange thing.

"Boy, what magic weapon are you holding in your hand, since it is so against the sky. A young, slightly lighter bronze man exclaimed.

Yang Qitian raised the magnet, hahadaxiao: "This is the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and specifically restraining you bronze people's super magic weapon, called the star absorbing big pile." ”

This guy is not talking nonsense, it seems that the magnet is indeed formed by its own magnetization and growth.

The bronze man touched his head, obviously he had never seen such a thing, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Hey, I said everyone, I'm just reading the book in the Scripture Pavilion, and I'm not doing anything bad, do you need to stop me. Hurry up and get out of the way, or I'll knock you out!"

Yang Qitian made a threat, several bronze men hurriedly retreated, making way for a passage, seeing this, Yang Qitian smiled: "That's right!"

Seeing the huge iron stone passing by, a bronze man approached curiously, and was sucked on it at once, Yang Qitian rolled his eyes, sure enough, curiosity kills people, fortunately, they are themselves, and they are innocent and kind, so they don't care about a few people.

At this moment, this guy's head is full of shameless thoughts, a goryeo stick goes down, this bronze man faints, these are the ones who dare to come up to observe the giant magnet with curiosity anymore.

Yang Qitian came to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and saw that there were some weapons neatly placed here, and there were some fixtures, it seemed that there were martial arts in the Jinshan Temple, and these things were very refined at a glance, and they were usually used.

After feeling that there was nothing new, Yang Qitian reached the third floor, which was full of medicinal smells, and Yang Qitian had just come up, and he smelled several medicinal herbs.

"Hey, I didn't expect it, there are some rare herbs here, but it's a pity" Yang Qitian shook his head, there are only ordinary herbs here at most, and the precious ones are only hundred-year-old ginseng, fifty-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and the like, but there are no materials that they need.

Yang Qitian didn't want to think about it, this is the mortal world, what treasures are there in this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, in the eyes of his old immortal, it is just a bunch of cheap cabbage.

After walking around two floors in a row, Yang Qitian was very disappointed, it seemed that he didn't expect to find any treasures except for the "Transcendence Sutra" required by the task.

When I came to the third floor, I saw rows of neat books placed there, and many of them looked very old.

Yang Qitian took out a copy of it casually and glanced at it, almost throwing it away. "Nima, if you want to practice magic skills, swing a knife from the palace, the master doesn't look at it, and he knows that he is not a good bird. ”

Along the way, I found that it was really as I imagined, they were all very ordinary books, and occasionally one or two were about medicine, Yang Qitian casually put it down, shook his head, and was obviously very disappointed.

"It's strange, isn't this "Sutra of Transcendence" here?" Yang Qitian wondered, he checked it all the way, but there was nothing he was looking for, and he had come to a row of bookshelves at this moment, and this row of bookshelves was a little strange.

Because this row of bookshelves is not made of wood, it is a bookcase made of natural white jade, which looks very refreshing and clean, Yang Qitian saw that on this row of bookshelves, there are five boxes carved from white marble.

When I opened the first box, I saw an ancient book printed in my eyes: "Huh? "Yijin Jing" can't be a pirated copy, strange." ”

Yang Qitian opened it and took a look, and immediately knew that this "Yijin Sutra" was actually the real one, and he was immediately stunned.

"Although it's a very good thing, it's a pity that it's useless to the master. ”

Putting down the "Yijin Sutra", Yang Qitian opened the second box with his hand, and what caught his eye was the "Sutra of Washing the Myelin", these books are indeed rare good things in Buddhism. But it wasn't what he was looking for, and there were "Diamond Sutras" and "Great Day Rulai Sutras" in the next box, but he didn't find the "Transcendence Sutra", and Yang Qitian felt a little crazy.

With a glimmer of hope in zuihou, he slowly opened a box of zuihou, and Yang Qitian saw a bloody painting and knelt on the ground rudely.

Yes, it's a painting, open the long scroll, it's full of long spring colors, one hundred and eight style maiden complete version, you can have whatever action you want, everything is gathered, the name of the painting: "The Long Scroll of the Imperial Maiden Spring Palace".

"Is this the Scripture Pavilion? Yang Qitian was very depressed when he saw this, could it be that the "Sutra of Transcendence" was not in Jinshan Temple at all?

Helpless, Yang Qitian had no choice but to come here with great joy, and returned in disappointment, and when he got out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Yang Qitian saw that the sweeping monk was already standing there, as if he was waiting for himself.

"Seeing that the little donor is unhappy, it seems that there is nothing in this scripture pavilion that the little donor is looking for. Hehe. When the sweeping monk spoke, Yang Qitian felt as if this old monk had something to hide from him.

"Master, I really didn't find what I was looking for, isn't the master curious about what I'm looking for?" Yang Qitian didn't believe it, after he broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this old monk didn't want to know what he was looking for at all.

The sweeping monk shook his head: "What are you looking for, I naturally don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing, the little donor can you have Yaxing, go to the old man's humble house to sit?"

Yang Qitian thought about it, he didn't have anything to gain anyway, so it didn't matter if he went to the old monk's house to take a look, so he nodded: "Hehe, the master invited, but the kid was disrespectful." ”

Yang Qitian followed the old monk to the back of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and immediately his eyes widened, and he immediately knew that this old monk Weishenme was not curious about what he was looking for.

It turned out that behind the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there was actually a small thatched hut, which was the residence of the old monk, and there were dense scrolls stacked in the thatched hut, and Yang Qitian could clearly see the large pile of ancient books inside when he stood outside.

"Eh, master, you won't tell the kid that the reason why there are no good goods in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is that they won't all be here with you, right?" Yang Qitian was stunned.

The sweeping monk was silent, looking a little mysterious, and then under Yang Qitian's stunned expression, the sweeping monk suddenly hahadaxiao: "Little donor, that's right! As you said, all the treasures are here, do you think there is a safer place in Jinshan Temple than Lao Qu here?"

Yang Qitian's eyes lit up, and he patted his head, he was really stupid, although the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was heavily guarded, and there were eighteen bronze people sitting in it, but he forgot the old monster in front of him, but he was a super strong person with a half-step yuanying.

In the Jinshan Temple, in addition to Fahai, I'm afraid that this old monk is the most powerful, no wonder there is not even a lock here, there is this sweeping monk here to guard, ordinary people really don't want to steal anything from here, on the contrary, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not as safe as here.

Yang Qitian was slightly embarrassed, he seemed to have underestimated this old monk from beginning to end, and said in a low voice: "Eh, so that's the case, no wonder the master asked the kid like this just now." In that case, master, the boy has a reluctant request, and I ask the master to agree. ”

The sweeping monk didn't know when he had an extra wine gourd in his hand, and poured a full glass for Yang Qitian, didn't the monk not drink, Yang Qitian felt that this sweeping monk couldn't say weird, this is also a monk?

"Little donor, try my own fruit wine. The sweeping monk did not answer Yang Qitian's words, but raised his glass.

Yang Qitian was slightly stunned, and the sweeping monk said when he saw this: "Do you think that monks can't drink?" Yang Qitian nodded.

Then, Yang Qitian showed a sudden expression, a little funny in his heart, but he said: "I understand the artistic conception of the master, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, it seems that the master is really not an ordinary person." ”

The sweeping monk was very surprised when he heard this, and glanced at Yang Qitian strangely: "How do I feel that I can't see through you more and more, let's say, what do you want me to help you." ”

Yang Qitian nodded and said: "Master, I can't hide it, I came to your temple to find a scripture book, called "Chaodu Sutra", and it is a fragment rubbing. ”

When the sweeping monk heard this, Zou Mei: "Is there a scripture of the "Sutra of Transcendence"?

Yang Qitian originally thought that this sweeping monk would definitely know, but who knew that it was such an answer, even he didn't know, wouldn't there be no "Transcendence Sutra"?

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