Murong Fu shook his head and said, "I don't like this bamboo, may I ask the master, have you heard of the Washing the Pulp Sutra?"

The fat monk touched his head and fell into deep thought, "Wash the marrow meridian...... Washing the marrow Sutra, this name is so familiar, where have you heard of it?"

Murong Fu looked at him nervously, and after a while, the fat monk patted his head and said, "I remembered, I will wash the marrow scripture, I will, I will!"

Murong Fu was overjoyed, "Really? Then exchange it with the Purifying Pulp Sutra." ”

This time, the fat monk shook his head indifferently and did not speak.

Murong Fu's expression tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Master, I am terminally ill, and I must cultivate the Purifying Essence Sutra to save my life, I beg the Master to be merciful and pass on my Purifying Essence." ”

At this time, the fat monk said with a shrewd look: "It's not enough, your barbecue is not enough to change." ”

Murong Fu's heart was relieved, as long as it wasn't a non-Shaolin disciple and didn't pass it on, "How much is it going to be enough to change?"

The fat monk pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm going to eat a dish, and if you can make it for me to eat, I'll copy the scriptures for you." ”

Murong Fu asked, "What dish?"

"It's a very simple dish. Actually, it's just a braised beef strip, but this beef is a little special, it is a combination of four kinds of meat, that is: piglet ears, calf kidneys, roe meat and rabbit meat, and then with green bamboo shoots to make a mixed dish, it is really delicious! I gave it a nice name called 'Jade Flute Who Listens to Luomei'"

The fat monk swallowed his saliva, his eyes shining.

Murong Fu had a black line and fell for it. said: "Okay, master, wait a minute, I'll do it for you." ”

Murong Fu came to the town under the mountain, spent money in a restaurant and asked someone to make a dish of roasted beef according to the fat monk's words, and bought a pot of wine to bring with him.

After the fat monk finished eating, he didn't break his promise, and wrote it directly on the ground with golden bamboo, the whole scripture was more than 1,000 words, Murong Fu quickly memorized it completely, and recited it silently in his heart, and suddenly felt comfortable, and secretly praised the magic of this marrow washing sutra in his heart.

Then he left the back mountain in the reluctant gaze of the fat monk, and the fat monk could still be heard shouting: "You have to come often, I still have the Divine Palm, the Jiuyang True Scripture, the Yijin Sutra, and ......" Murong Fu almost fell.

The trip was a complete success, and it was time to leave the Shaolin Temple. took out the yellow cloth bag hidden in the meditation room, and remembered that the two senior monks of Shaolin Temple had a great favor to him, and it was too unkind to do it himself.

After hesitating for a long time, Murong Fu finally gritted his teeth and decided to put the scripture back, so he took a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and copied a copy of the Yijin Sutra.

Wet the book with water again, and sure enough, the scriptures on the pages of the book were gone, and there were many strange-shaped monks and exercise routes, and Murong Fu copied a copy of this Shenzu Sutra, and finally dried the book.

The material of this page is indeed very special, and after drying, it returns to its original state, and there is no sign of being invaded by water. There was a moment that night to put the scriptures back in their place.

The next day, Murong Fu went down the mountain to make a boiled beef strip, roasted a few hares, bought a pot of wine and sent it to Damo Cave, and then said goodbye to the abbot and left.

Walking down the mountain with a package, Murong Fu was in a good mood, and was thinking about where to go next, the Huashan faction has the Wuyue swordsmanship, and the Xia Ke Island has the Taixuan Sutra, but these places are guarded by masters, and their martial arts are really ......

Suddenly, Murong Fu tilted his head, a strong wind wiped his face, and when he turned his head to look, he saw two charred black fingerprints left on the trunk of the tree next to him, "Fingers of no phase!"

Murong Fu was shocked in his heart, thinking that the theft of the Yijin Sutra had been discovered by the senior monks of Shaolin Temple, and when he turned around, there was a black-clothed masked monk standing two feet on the left, and he could only see a pair of sharp eyes and white eyebrows.

"It turned out to be him". Murong Fu smiled bitterly in his heart, and he was ashamed to tell the sweeping monk that he could get close to him in Shaolin Temple without being discovered, and only the sweeping monk was alone.

I didn't expect to be slapped in the face again and again, first the mysterious fat monk in Dharma Cave, and then Xiao Yuanshan, I think there is still that cheap dad can do it, and I don't know how many masters are hidden in Shaolin Temple, I am still too tender.

Xiao Yuanshan said in a surprised voice: "At a young age, he has good knowledge, and he is worthy of the name of Gusu Murong." ”

Murong Fu was annoyed and sneered: "Your Excellency is also a martial arts senior, so you are not afraid of being ridiculed if you sneak attack a child like this?" ”

"Heh, you don't have to provoke me, I'm afraid I haven't even heard of my name on the rivers and lakes. Xiao Yuanshan said lightly.

"Cut, haven't you heard of it? Why don't I go back and tell Abbot Xuanci now to see if he has heard of it" But Murong Fu just thought about it in his heart, this secret was very useful, and before he could expose him, he opened his mouth and said, "Why did the predecessor come?"

Xiao Yuanshan was silent, "Hand over what you stole from the Bodhi Academy!"

Murong Fu's heart froze, and then he thought about it carefully, he didn't say the Yijin Sutra directly, obviously he didn't know what was in the Bodhi Academy, but he knew that I had been to the Bodhi Academy, and obviously I was seen by him when I entered and exited the Bodhi Academy, so I don't know which time I was seen. "How could I have stolen anything from Bodhi Monastery!"

"Hmph, I've seen them all, and you're still going to quibble. ”

"And what do you say I stole from me?"

Xiao Yuanshan's face froze, "I didn't pay attention to this, you opened the package and let me search it." ”

Originally, Murong Fu's package contained a few casually copied Buddhist scriptures, which were used to hide people's ears, but when he checked him like this, he was really unhappy, "Hmph, why!"

"That's it!", Xiao Yuanshan suddenly raised his fingers, and the sound of "brush" pointed directly at Murong Fu, who was already secretly on guard, and immediately stretched out his index finger and poked it over, but it was a yang finger that had just been practiced to the third grade.

With a "snort", the forces collided, and the two canceled each other, Xiao Yuanshan stood motionless in place, but Murong Fu involuntarily took two steps back.

"King Kong Finger!"

"One Yang Finger!"

The two said in unison.

Immediately, Xiao Yuanshan made a move of a fierce tiger down the mountain and pounced on Murong Fu, and changed his move halfway to use a strong Vajra palm, Murong Fu only felt that the fierce wind was blowing in his face, and he just wanted to draw his sword, but the sword was slapped away by Xiao Yuanshan's palm, so he used the Shadowless God Fist to meet it.

Fighting dozens of moves, fists and palms intersecting, Xiao Yuanshan's palm technique is extremely fierce and implied subtlety, while Murong Fu's shadowless divine fist is shadowless and invisible, and castration is extremely fast, but every time it can be resolved by Xiao Yuanshan one by one, it has been pressed and beaten.

Fortunately, with the protection of the Northern Spiritual Skill, he was not injured, but he looked a little embarrassed.

The Northern Spiritual Skill was originally an almost invincible divine skill in close combat, but this Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength was much higher than him, and he didn't dare to directly absorb Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength, otherwise he would be counterattacked.

Xiao Yuanshan is more and more frightened, this teenage boy has a deep internal strength, he has used five successful powers, and he is still completely caught by him, although the moves are immature, but they really can't help him, and the internal force that hits him is always inexplicably gone.