There is a five-breast peak in Songshan, there is a temple under the peak, no one knows about the rivers and lakes, no one knows about the people who do not float on the rivers and lakes, no one knows about it, in short, it is really no one knows and no one knows.

In this world, there is only one place left where everyone knows and knows like this, except for the palace where the emperor stays in the capital.

This is the Shaolin Temple of Wulin Taidou, and it is also the temple with the most incense in the world.

Every day from the beginning of the hour, the Shaolin Temple opens the mountain gate to welcome guests, until the unitary time to close the mountain gate, during this period the flow of people in and out is more than the most lively Wangfu Street in the capital.

Here, in addition to the monks who came from other temples to discuss the Buddha, there are also people from all over the country who come to discuss the Tao with martial arts, and there are even more ordinary people who come to burn incense and worship the Buddha to ask for wealth and good luck.

Therefore, there are really a lot of people, so many that any person who comes here can be annihilated by the crowd, which also facilitates the actions of many outlaws.

In addition to the number of Buddhist scriptures in Shaolin Temple is the largest in the world, the number of martial arts is also the largest in the world, and there are countless ordinary people to donate money and things, so Shaolin Temple is full of treasures, there are treasures will attract lawbreakers, no matter you are the palace compound or martial arts masters, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, always have to suffer from knives, the temptation of treasures is always greater than the knife.

In the crowd, a wealthy merchant respectfully held the incense of the Buddha, finished worshipping in all directions, and was about to insert it into the incense burner, when the crowd around him suddenly crowded, almost squeezing out the sacred incense in his hand.

The rich merchant's face was suddenly full of anger, and he glared fiercely at the short man who squeezed him, and the short man quickly nodded and bowed, and slowly retreated with apologies.

Considering that he was in the temple and it was not easy to start a fire casually, the rich merchant did not pursue the rudeness of the short man, and continued his incense burning process, inserting the incense into the incense burner steadily.

After the worship process was completed, the rich merchant breathed a sigh of relief, and was very happy at the thought that the next year would be prosperous again, and then walked to the merit box on the side, stretched out his hand and prepared to take out the silver to accumulate merit.

But he searched all over his body with both hands, but could not find the money bag containing the silver.

At this moment, a bald monk walked up to the rich merchant, folded his hands, respectfully shouted the Buddha's name, and handed over a money bag.

The wealthy merchant recognized his money bag at a glance and hurriedly thanked the visitor.

At the same moment, a short man with a gold star in his eyes was carried by a monk and sent out of the mountain gate.

This is just a very ordinary scene that happened in the Shaolin Temple, and this kind of thing happens from time to time, so everyone is used to it.

People who come to worship at the Shaolin Temple, whether they are extremely wealthy businessmen or high-ranking dignitaries, will not bring their men and guards into the temple with them, because this is the safest place in the whole world, and no one can steal anything from here, not even a small pebble on the ground.

That being said, there are always many people who want to give it a try and give it a try, just like the short man in front of them.

Just as a large group of people lined up in front of the gate of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, ready to enter one by one to worship, a figure suddenly flashed into a path on the periphery of the courtyard and walked towards an attic at the back of the temple.

There was only one house there, called the Scripture Pavilion.

The figure moves lightly and silently, constantly shifting positions in the shadows of the surrounding trees.

The trail is silent, except for a few bald monks who occasionally walk by, and there is not a single tourist in sight, indicating that it is already an area where tourists stop.

This figure was the only person with long hair on the path, and it was not known if it was a human or a ghost, because whenever a monk passed by him, he didn't seem to be aware of his presence.

In this way, the figure approached step by step in the Shaolin Temple, where the most complete Buddhist scriptures in the world are stored, where it is said that there are countless supreme martial arts, those treasures that have made Shaolin stand at the top of the martial arts for thousands of years.

If there is a treasure, there will be a treasure hunter.

When the figure was only twenty meters away from the Scripture Pavilion, he finally realized that he was not alone.

He hid in the shadows and did not appear, but he clearly felt that there were still several breaths hidden in the dense forests around him, some of them had a long history, some were quick and short, but his martial arts cultivation was not weak, not only not weak, but more precisely, he was very strong, at least stronger than him.

These breaths did not mean to greet each other, and they all stared at the quaint two-story wooden building in front of them.

This wooden building is like a beautiful woman with flowers and branches, attracting those breaths to become more and more urgent, but like a fierce beast with a bloody mouth, so that these breaths have to stubbornly suppress the impulse in their hearts, and they dare not make further moves in the shadows.

But the fire in my heart accumulates to a certain extent, and there will eventually be a moment of outbreak, and finally, someone can't bear it anymore and takes the lead.

A figure flashed out of the dense forest, and rushed to the wooden building, all the way smoothly, until he sneaked through the window and entered the building.

At this moment, there was a ping-pong sound in the building, and after the sound, the figure just now flew upside down in the direction where it had come in and fell heavily to the ground.

He stood up, as if he had seen a ghost, and ran away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Everyone didn't know what this person had encountered in the wooden building, but everyone felt that their strength was higher than his, so if they had gone in by themselves, they would definitely not be so embarrassed, so there were bold people who were ready to enter the building to take a look.

It's a pity that there was another crisp sound, the same upside down flying out of the building, the same pulling legs and running wildly.

Finally, the two identical scenes that happened in front of them attracted the attention of the remaining people, and they also set their eyes on each other for the first time.

Since you can't do it alone, then cooperate, earn benefits and share them equally, and it's better to divide them evenly than not getting anything.

In the matter of cooperative attack, these people had a tacit understanding, and the entire attack plan was finalized after just a few exchanges between the breaths.

But no one seemed to take into account the figure that came last, for they were not aware of the figure's breath.

In this way, this figure watched the remaining four figures in the forest rush out of the dense forest at an extremely fast speed at the same moment, rushing into the wooden building from the southeast, northwest, and four directions.

As before, the sound of ping-pong bells sounded in the wooden building, but this time it lasted a little longer, mixed with the sound of pain and wailing, the sound of hard objects falling to the ground, and the sound of tables and chairs smashing.

Although the process is different, the ending is surprisingly consistent.

The four figures flew out upside down along the same trajectory they had entered the wooden building earlier, stood up with a frightened face, and fled with strange screams.

This series of strange cries finally attracted the attention of the Shaolin monks, and the two little novices hurried to the wooden building and opened the door to enter.

After a while, they opened the door and left the wooden building with a smile on their faces.

They didn't notice a figure left in the woods, but this figure was not as impulsive as the previous ones, he looked at the wooden building, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shook his head, and cursed "his grandfather's" before quietly withdrew.

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