Xu Yang got up and looked out from the hidden window, and sure enough, there was a black shadow on the left and right, and he had entered the Scripture Pavilion in a trance.

The difference between the two people's skills is similar, one wears a black robe and the other wears a gray robe, and the light skills are extremely amazing, landing silently, ethereal like smoke and dust.

Not only did the old monk who kept vigil in the pavilion not react, but if it wasn't for the systematic advance warning, even Xu Yang might not be able to detect it in such a dark night.

Xu Yang's movement alarmed Qiao Feng, and he asked in a low voice, "Someone is coming?"

Xu Yang nodded slightly: "It's them." ”

The feeling of anxiety and exhaustion disappeared in this moment.

The reason why Qiao Feng obeyed Xu Yang's arrangement and came all the way to Shaolin was not just waiting for this moment?

But Xu Yang didn't move, so he didn't move either.

After another moment, the Scripture Pavilion lit up slightly, and began to show a slight sound again.

Xu Yang's ear power is very good, and from a distance of dozens of steps, he can also hear the sound of reading scriptures.

"Brother Qiao, you quickly go to Abbot Xuanci's meditation room and invite him over. "If you don't have more, Xu Yang has already jumped out of the window.

Abbot Xuanci naturally stayed in his meditation room, if he acted rashly, he was afraid that those two ghost-like guys would refuse to show up.

Therefore, Xu Yang's requirements for Xuan Ci are two points, to let go of the ban on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and to keep the daily routine unchanged.

Don't let anyone notice anything unusual.

Qiao Feng followed Xu Yang, also jumped out of the window, and then turned around and ran to Abbot Xuanci's side.

His light skills are not bad, but they are far worse than Xu Yang, and he is afraid that if he gets close, he will alarm the scripture thieves.

Xu Yang sneaked closer, and the closer he got to the range of the Scripture Pavilion, the more cautious he became, for fear that there would be a slight noise.

It was not easy to find the two of them, but they couldn't be let go easily.

Otherwise, if you want to make it together, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

The door of the Scripture Pavilion was still closed, and from Xu Yang's side, a window lattice was opened on the second floor, and it was obvious that one of them had entered from here.

Xu Yang also jumped in mid-air, his body folded, twisted at an extremely incredible angle, and then slipped in through the small window.

Without making the slightest sound, it had already landed on the floor of the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

It was pitch black all around, but with golden fingers, Xu Yang knew very well the location of the two, so he quickly dived towards the nearest Xiao Yuan Mountain.

Sure enough, Xiao Yuanshan was not far away, and he lit an extremely delicate and small fire fold, looking for secrets by the faint light of the fire.

In the Tibetan scripture pavilion, it is still dominated by the Buddhist scriptures that have survived from the past dynasties.

There are five or six thousand Buddhist scriptures of all kinds, large and small, and many of them are large volumes, with dozens or even hundreds of volumes.

And the seventy-two stunts and some other martial arts cheats, adding up to only a hundred copies, are mixed in them, and there is not one in a hundred.

If you don't have enough patience and experience, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the difference.

Xiao Yuanshan flipped through it for a while, only to find that the volume in his hand was a Tripitaka, sighed, and put it back.

Immediately afterward, he picked up another book and flipped through it carefully.

Without noticing it, someone was watching his every move not far away.

Xu Yang took advantage of his high concentration on the book, and had already quietly reached his back.

Suddenly, hearing the sound of "huh", Xiao Yuanshan showed a surprised expression on his face.

This seemingly ordinary book is actually a secret book of "Dora Ye Finger", and it is clear that he has finally gained something tonight.

After flipping through a few more pages, and making sure that everything was correct, he shoved the secret note into his arms, picked up another book that looked newer, and flipped through it.

Xu Yang smiled secretly, this one is really insatiable.

Without waiting, Xu Yang patted him on the shoulder behind his back, and then dodged to the side.

Xiao Yuanshan can be regarded as having a lot of experience, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, he didn't panic, he put out the fire with his left hand, and reflexively slapped it with one palm.

Whether it is friend or foe, in this scripture pavilion, everything is based on self-preservation.

The palm is majestic, but it is empty.

Xiao Yuanshan knew that something was wrong, not to mention anything else, the other party's light body kung fu was absolutely first-class, and it was impossible for him to avoid the palm just now.

Immediately turned around, and made a gesture with both hands to protect the vital point.

However, there was no sound.

"Friend, don't be kidding!" a deep voice sounded, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and without the light of the fire fold, there was only a desperate darkness around him.

It's black like ink, which can invade everything, and it makes people feel powerless.

Immediately, another voice sounded: "Take it without telling it, it's for stealing." You've gone a little too far over the years. ”

Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "Since Shaolin slandered me for wanting to steal the martial arts atlas, then I simply sneaked in to see if he was clean." Which of the Xuanzi monks are you, and why are you acting so sneaky?"

With a soft sound, the firelight shone again.

The fire fold in Xu Yang's hand was of the highest quality, smaller than Xiao Yuanshan's original one, but the fire was much larger.

Under the firelight, Xiao Yuanshan saw a strange and young face.

Not a Shaolin monk at all.

This was somewhat unexpected to him, but he was not surprised, Xiao Yuanshan still asked in a low voice, "Who is Venerable, why are you blocking me from acting?"

Xu Yang arched his hand and said, "Uncle Xiao is above, and the little nephew is polite." ”

The conversation between the two was in a low voice, and Xiao Yuanshan saw that he didn't seem to want to make a show, so he added a little praise.

"Where does this come from?"

"Little nephew You Tanzhi, Qiao Feng is my eldest brother, and Your Excellency is naturally my uncle. Xu Yang said with a smile: "It's a pity that my uncle doesn't know anyone, so it's just a matter of stealing the Shaolin scriptures, and he also advances and retreats with the enemy, which makes the little nephew very embarrassed." ”

Xiao Yuanshan said suspiciously: "What do you mean? What kind of enemy, what kind of embarrassment?"

The matter of You Tanzhi and Qiao Feng's worship is now spread all over the rivers and lakes, and Xiao Yuanshan has naturally heard of it.

He is extremely concerned about Qiao Feng's affairs, loves the house and Wu, and naturally has a good impression of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Hasn't my uncle ever found out that there are companions in the Scripture Pavilion?"

Xiao Yuanshan instinctively took a step back, but said, "Naturally, I know that I have met the gray-robed monk once or twice. But since the goal is the same, we naturally don't have the heart to expose each other, so as not to attract the attention of those bald donkeys and get in our way. ”

"Uncle, don't you know that the culprit in the battle of Yanmen Pass back then was the gray-robed man?" Xu Yang asked coldly.

"What did you say?" In a hurry, Xiao Yuanshan's voice became a little louder.

The sound of reading that had been coming from the third floor suddenly stopped, and it was obvious that Murong Bo had heard Xiao Yuanshan's voice.

Xu Yang made a gesture for Xiao Yuanshan to continue.

Xiao Yuanshan was also extremely alert, knowing that he had made a mistake, so he muttered a few grumbling words such as "Why is this not this!".

Fortunately, they were already extremely familiar with each other, and Murong Bo had already heard his voice, so after a while, the upstairs continued to return to normal.

Xu Yang leaned in again and said: "Back then, Master Xuanci fell for this person's trick, so he went to set up an ambush outside Yanmen Pass. Although the act is reckless, it is also a reasonable means for the two countries to fight. But the traitor was really hateful, first framed his uncle Manmen, and then cheated into Shaolin in an attempt to fish in troubled waters. Could it be that my uncle just put up with it?"

"What do you say?" Although Xiao Yuanshan did not believe Xu Yang's words, he saw that he was extremely sincere, and after thinking about it, these words were also extremely reasonable, so he naturally asked.

His resentment against Shaolin Xuanci all stemmed from the battle of Yanmen Pass that year, but for the first time tonight, he heard about this for the first time, and the culprit was actually the gray-robed monk, and the hatred in his heart was naturally monstrous.

"If the uncle can trust the little nephew, it is better to join forces with the little nephew and capture the traitor. This person's martial arts can be said to be the best in the world, and the little nephew is only afraid that his skills are insufficient, and he can't hold him, and it will not be easy to find him in the future. Only such an amazing martial arts of my uncle can be said to win this person. ”

A big sycophant was thrown over, and even Xiao Yuanshan was also Taoran.

He had heard of You Tanzhi's name, and it was said that he was definitely the leader of the younger generation, but he didn't expect to know his name Xiao Yuanshan, and he still respected him so much.

When the color was revealed, he said, "You kid has a little bit of eyes." Yes, otherwise you wouldn't have bowed to my son. Well, for your sake, I'll do you a hand. ”

Xu Yang made a silent gesture, and threw several Buddhist scriptures around him, pretending that Xiao Yuanshan couldn't find the secret and was angry.

At the same time, together with Xiao Yuanshan, he quietly approached the stairs.

Upstairs, Murong Bo smiled lightly: "It's not going well today, come back tomorrow, this guy be patient." ”

Xiao Yuanshan did not answer, because he had already left his original position, and it would inevitably be exposed if he spoke again.

Xu Yang took advantage of the moment when Murong Bo finished speaking, and went upstairs, without even stepping half a step on the stairs.

"Who is it?" Murong Bo suddenly saw someone coming upstairs, and he couldn't help but slap it with his palm.

This is the Shaolin stunt "one shot and two scattered", which is one of the seventy-two stunts that the first master of the Discipline Academy, Xuan Lone, is proficient in, but he doesn't want to be learned by Murong Bo.

This stunt, just one palm, hit the stone, the stone will shatter, the stone chips scattered, hit the person, immediately the soul scattered, is the so-called one shot and two scattered.

When Xu Yang saw this palm coming, he did not retreat but advanced, and said the word "good" in his mouth, and also greeted him with a palm.

His palm is one of the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", "Seeing the Dragon in the Field", since he learned it, this is the first time Xu Yang has used it.

It can be seen that against Murong Bo, he didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he came up, he used his strongest martial arts to deal with it.

The two of them are full of confidence.

Murong Bo only said that the comer was young, and he won steadily in terms of internal strength, plus this "one shot and two scattered" was the strongest in Shaolin's palm power, so he should win the other party steadily.

And Xu Yang knows better that Murong Bo is best at the word "Bo", and the martial arts of all sects and factions are all refined, but in terms of internal strength, he is not the best in the world.

Xu Yang is different, his internal strength cultivation has already shocked the past and the present, but he is afraid that there is no one to beat in the world.

Murong Bo suddenly encountered a strong enemy tonight, and he was already strong with his weakness, and he was doomed.