108 Treasure Theft

In the dark, a bonfire was lit.

"Hmm......"

Wei Li struggled to open his eyes, and when he entered, he saw a black-robed man sitting cross-legged not far away.

"Who are you?"

Her body tightened, and she subconsciously wanted to make a defensive posture, but found herself weak and powerless.

I can't even hold a knife!

I can't help but be anxious at the moment.

"What did you do to me?"

"Don't get excited. ”

The black-robed man pressed it with one hand, and an invisible force fell immediately.

"The innate body, the saint of the Su Nu Sect, the pearl of the Wei family, I don't dare to do anything to you. ”

"What about you...... Then why don't you let me go!"

Wei Li straightened his neck and said, "I'll tell you, it won't take long for my master to find him, and you will be dead by then!"

"That's a good point. ”

The black-robed man nodded: "So, you need to find a way to keep her from coming, otherwise it will be difficult for me." ”

As he spoke, Wei Li's expression became more and more ugly, as if someone had stuck his throat.

"Really?"

When the sound fell, the strength was relaxed.

"Ahem......"

Wei Li's body trembled, her eyes showed panic, and for the first time, she was so close to death that she could no longer maintain her image.

At the moment, I just cried and nodded.

"That's good. ”

The black-robed man nodded and looked in the other direction: "True enlightenment...... "Oh, you don't know what to call it?"

"Just call me really enlightened. ”

Guo Fan's voice was flat.

Wei Li's eyes lit up, and he actually had a feeling of sympathy for the same disease: "Little monk, you were also caught by him." ”

"I don't have that much power. ”

The black-robed man shook his head again and again: "The light skills of this True Enlightenment Master, I am afraid that there are few people who can beat it even if you look at the entire rivers and lakes!"

"Not bad. ”

Wei Li nodded: "Even my master didn't catch him, a person like you definitely can't!"

But......

If he wasn't captured, why was he here?

Could it be that they are in a group?

But listening to the tone, it doesn't seem to be.

Is it for yourself?

Wei Wei's thoughts turned, and he didn't know what to think, but his little face was slightly flushed.

"What are you going to do?"

Guo Fan spoke at the right time.

"It's simple. ”

The black-robed man stretched out his hand and picked up a few stones, flicked his fingers, and sketched a topographic map on the mountain rock in front of him.

"Tallinn Secret Land, you don't have to worry about this, when the time comes, you just need to sneak into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and steal out the Vajra Immortal Skill. ”

"Heh......"

Guo Fan sneered: "Your Excellency said it easily, do you know how many senior monks are in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

"How can anyone else stop the master? ”

The black-robed man chuckled and said, "There are no three senior monks who can find your traces." ”

"You're right. ”

Guo Fan's smile retracted.

The other party is so clear about the situation in the Scripture Pavilion, I am afraid that he really has a certain degree of certainty.

This made him have to cheer up as well.

For the world-famous Yijin Sutra and King Kong are not bad, he is also difficult to avoid vulgarity

"Each of these three eminent monks is stronger than me, and once they notice it, they will attract others. ”

When the time comes, no matter how high the light power is, it will be difficult to fly!

"There's something that the master may not know. ”

The black-robed man chuckled when he heard this: "Yesterday Shaolin came to the nobles, and there will be one less senior monk guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion these days." ”

"The young one needs to help the noble man do something. ”

"Oh!"

Guo Fan's eyebrows were slightly raised.

This person not only knows the situation inside the Shaolin Temple, but even the people who came yesterday are also clear.

He was more curious about the other party's identity.

"Even if there's one less, there's still two, and to be honest, that's not much difference for me. ”

Not to mention two, even one, he is not an opponent.

But if there is only one......

The black-robed man lowered his head and chuckled, "Tallinn was stolen, where does the master think he will get the news first?"

"Ten Thousand Buddha Caves, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

Guo Fan's voice sank.

"Not bad. ”

The black-robed man nodded: "But there are few guards in the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves, and the things inside cannot be lost." ”

Therefore, people will definitely be mobilized from the Scripture Pavilion to investigate. ”

He paused, and looked directly at Guo Fan: "In this case, there is only one wordless monk there!"

"A ......"

Guo Fan's eyes flashed.

"Is the master sure?"

The black-robed man's voice was grim.

"If you have one person, you can give it a try. ”

Guo Fan nodded slowly: "But Your Excellency is sure that stealing the Yijin Sutra from the Tallinn secret land can also lure people away." ”

"Of course. ”

The black-robed man smiled back: "For today's move, I have been planning for many years, and I will definitely be able to succeed in one fell swoop!"

Guo Fan took a deep breath and said, "Then, let's discuss the specific time." ”

"Good. ”

The black-robed man should be.

Now the two of them made a plan and set the time for three days later, the day when the noble man acted.

Then.

Xuan Zhenzi and others will gather in the ashram of the Dharma Academy, and with the help of the earthly qi there, the princess's breath will be channeled.

At that time, the defenses of the rest of the Shaolin Temple will be weakened.

It's the perfect time to steal treasure!

The plan was decided, and the black-robed man took the token from Wei Li's hand, and went down the mountain with light work.

He wasn't afraid of the two of them leaving.

Guo Fan wanted to leave, but he couldn't stop him.

As for Wei Li, this place is dangerous, and he has the means to stay on his body, and he will be aware of any abnormal movement.

And......

The man in the black robe is not alone!

"Little monk. ”

Seeing the figure go away, Wei Li sighed, pretended to be an adult and said, "You don't actually have to worry about me." ”

"Girl, you're thinking too much. ”

Guo Fan glanced at her a little speechlessly, silently took out a pill, and swallowed it in his stomach.

He was first slapped by Li Yuanxiang and then hit by the black-robed man, and his internal injuries were not light.

It is still unclear whether it will be restored in three days.

As for Wei Li.

She was rejected, Guo Fan said a word, rolled her eyes on the spot, and without saying a word, she fell on the stone and pretended to sleep.

............

In a flash, three days have passed.

Guo Fan stretched his muscles and bones, quietly descended the mountain, and fled in the direction of the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

Over the past two years, he has appeared here many times, and he is no longer familiar with the road.

Tonight the sky was gloomy, without stars or moon, as if even God was going to help them.

"Boom la la ......"

The mountain breeze blows, and the fallen leaves roll.

Guo Fan's body melted into the wind, and his body slowly fell, falling on the branches of the tree as if there was no weight.

He bowed slightly, staring straight into the distance.

Thanks to his physical strength and superb skills, even if he was far away, he could see the situation inside the Scripture Pavilion clearly.

Indeed, today there are only two wordless monks in charge.

The Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion is a tower with only three floors in total, with a height of nearly zhang and a vast area.

It is said to be a pavilion, but it is actually a large hall.

In addition to the third floor, which is more narrow, the first floor can even accommodate thousands of people without crowding.

As far as he knows, there are more than 5,000 scrolls of scriptures hidden here, and there are even rumored strange things like the Dharma Face Wall Stone.

It's just that the stone is famous, but it is not of any use.

One layer of scriptures, two layers of ancient books, and three layers of secret storage.

Known as the head of internal power and the pinnacle of external strength, King Kong is not bad and is placed on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Holding his breath and constricting his breath, Guo Fan was like a dead thing, swaying on the branches with the wind.

There is only a pair of eyes, and dozens of people inside and outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are reflected in their minds.

Their every move, the route of each person's movement, is revealed in their minds.

As the place where the Shaolin Temple collects scriptures, it can be said to be the most important.

The defense is strict, I am afraid that it is no less than the inner courtyard of the palace!

If there is no major change, Guo Fan will not have the slightest chance to sneak in, let alone steal the treasure scripture.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a violent roar was heard, causing the earth to tremble slightly.

Distance.

Smoke and dust rose from the direction of Tallinn, as if rocks were rolling down, and the roar was endless.

For a time, the Scripture Pavilion was also in chaos

"What's going on?"

"It's Tallinn!"

"It can't be the tomb of a Zen master who fell, right?"

The monks were talking, their faces changed, and there was a faint look of worry in their eyes.

In Tallinn, there are many relics of the body of the monks, and it is the underground palace of many monks.

Those who can survive in Tallinn are the worst generation of hosts!

Each of them is well-known in Buddhism and has made great contributions to the spread of Buddhist scriptures.

Such as Suxi monk tower, Xiaoshan monk tower......

Not to mention that there are other secrets hidden inside,

The collapse of Tallinn means ominous for Buddhism!

"Oh no!"

Someone shouted in the distance: "Master Suhee's stupa has fallen, and there are people destroying other stupas!"

Master Suhi ......

A thousand years ago, the world-famous monk and great virtue, his status is high, second only to the Bodhidharma Patriarch in Buddhism.

"Huh!"

On the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, a red shadow was slightly away, and the robe trembled wildly, going straight to Tallinn like a wind.

"Xuansheng, Xuanxuan, you two bring people to follow, and the others will stick to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there must be no mistakes. ”

"Yes!"

The monks should be.

No one noticed, and just as the red shadow was gone, a dark cloud suddenly moved somewhere in the sky behind them.

It was as if a shadow had been peeled off the clouds and silently drifted down the ridge of the roof.

Guo Fan's limbs were attached to the bricks, his eyes were constricted, and there was no breath leaking out of his body.

Roll lightly, and you will fall into the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There is only one wordless monk left, and it is exactly opposite to the position where he appeared.

As long as the distance is more than two zhang, Guo Fan is sure to hide from anyone under the congenital!

He had long been able to see night as day, but now he swept his eyes and saw all kinds of secret scriptures one by one.

In addition to the scriptures, it is a practice.

"Bodhicitta Sutra", "Mighty Vajra Palm", "Finger of Phaseless Tribulation", "Robes and Demon Exercises", "Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand", ......

All kinds of stunts appeared in front of you one by one.

If he had changed places, I am afraid that he would have been short of breath and his face would be flushed.

It's just that this is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he doesn't even dare to come out, and his steps are even slower.

Although he was very interested in these things, especially the complete version of the Bodhicitta Sutra, he did not dare to touch them.

Because when you touch it, it will make a strange noise.

There is only one chance, and naturally the best should be reserved for the best.

'King Kong is not bad!'

'King Kong is not bad!'

'Strange? Why not?'

Taking two steps forward, Guo Fan frowned slightly.

His location is not far from the inner gong scroll, and there are Bodhicitta Sutras, Dragon Descending and Tiger Subduing Gong, and Zaa Han Gong......

But there is no Vajra that is not bad!

'Huh?'

His gaze turned and landed on a thick Diamond Sutra.

Kneel and beg for collections, recommended tickets, and rewards......