Chapter 38 To each his own

After Zhao Dazui brought Suqin to the Buddha Music Area, he went to read the book he often read, a book of martial arts secrets.

Zhao Dazui still remembers the heroic posture of his father holding a knife against the enemy when he was a child, so he likes knives. When he came to Zhurong Mountain to practice martial arts, the first weapon he came into contact with was also a sword. The knife is inconspicuous, you carry a knife and walk in Zhurong Mountain, people don't think you bring a weapon at all, just like a chopping wood with a firewood knife. Therefore, Zhao Dazui likes to quit knives, but he likes its low-key.

Zhao Dazui's sword is very good, the master teaches well, and he also learns seriously. With the Luohan knife alone, it is estimated that no one in Zhu Rongshan can make it better than him. Because he was very good with Neng Jing, he could also go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books, and he also saw the ancient secret book of the 'Arhat Knife', "Maitreya Venerable Seal Technique". The knife technique recorded in this secret book is the original Luohan knife, which records the full set of knife techniques in detail, and also completes the parts that have been passed down to future generations when cutting corners. It is also this secret book that makes Zhao Dazui's Arhat sword technique go further, and as soon as he arrives at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he will come to refer to this secret book.

Wei Zuo came to Fenglin Temple with questions. He wanted to know where the Zhongnan Righteous Path was? Zhu Rong Mountain or Ji Xian Mountain? Obviously, the followers of Ji Xian Mountain were widely distributed, and the disciples were afraid that there would be several times more than Zhu Rong Mountain. However, the first thing to worship when you come to Hengshan is the Si Tian Temple of Zhurong Mountain? Is it because Zhurong Mountain occupies the first peak of Hengshan Sect?

Compared with the library of Jixian Mountain, the collection of books in the Zangjing Pavilion of Fenglin Temple is much thinner. Wei Zuo looked through the history of the various mountain gates of the Hengshan Sect, and it was similar to the description of the Jixian Mountain Library, but both places had their own subjective statements. This is not the point, so what is the point?

There is a place in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that is very special in Wei Zuo's opinion, a desk by the window, a reclining chair, which old monk is so blessed? Wei Zuo went up and flipped through it, and the result surprised him, there was indeed something he was looking for here.

Gu Zijian was a little disappointed, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion really didn't have an armory. sat down and sulked for a while, and then asked a few old monks about the situation of 'Wanshanheng', and the old monk pointed out that he found an ancient book, which really had a record of 'Wanshanheng', which was much more detailed than what Wei Zuo said, but it made him interested again.

The ancient books do not record where the 'Wanshan Heng' is now, but it explains in detail that this martial arts does exist, the weapon of the great god of Si Tian back then, the pillar of the unification of Tiannan, and the heavenly fire of subduing demons and eliminating monsters. Such a powerful weapon should not be lost, it must still be resting somewhere in this world, waiting for himself to wake him up, Gu Zijian was very excited when he thought of this.

Keep looking, there must be clues here, be sure to find out. With this martial arts in hand, it will definitely be able to take Wei Zuo lightly, dominate Hengshan, add glory to the family, the world will surrender, and Wanshan will bend his waist.

"Elders are angry, I really didn't mean to," Zeng Yiqi begged bitterly, but a thought popped up in his heart, could it be that he had met a porcelain toucher?

"Oh, my old waist," an old monk who was just about to stand up and start his hands immediately crossed his waist with his hands, with a painful expression on his face, which caused a group of old men to laugh loudly.

"Okay, okay, disperse, continue to do things, ah!" The long eyebrows saw that everyone was coaxing, and came to the round again. It turned out to be a joke with Zeng Yiqi.

"Master, this kind of joke is not tender and casual," Zeng Yiqi reminded Chang Mei solemnly.

"Oh, I can't afford to make jokes at a young age, how will I live in the future?" hahahaha," Changmei let out a few more long laughs, causing everyone to laugh too, "Okay, you did foul the law, didn't you?"

"Yes," fouls are a fact.

"It's been a long time since anyone cleaned up there, you go and tidy up that room, you don't have to do it here," Changmei pointed to a small room with a dark light next to it.

"Okay," Zeng Yiqi patted his buttocks and immediately left the old men.

It was dark in the room, and I don't know which reckless guy had blocked the window with a scripture. Zeng Yiqi moved the scriptures on the window, and the room was really much brighter, and there were also books in the room, and there was also a room full of dust.

Labor makes people happy, this sentence still has some truth, after cleaning up the dust in the room, Zeng Yiqi still has a sense of achievement.

"Good job, continue in the afternoon," Changmei quietly walked in and looked at the room, with a sly smile on his face, "Let's go eat now!"

In the evening, the Pavilion is closed.

"Why are they still inside?" Zeng Yiqi asked Nengjing, why didn't the elders who translated the scriptures come out.

"Amitabha, it's none of your business, don't say much," Monk Neng Jing didn't have a good face.

"That kid, come early tomorrow morning and sweep the ground too," Changmei shouted to Zeng Yiqi.

"Yes, I blended into the environment so quickly, hehe!" Gu Zijian was laughing.

"What's so funny, did you find your axe?"

"No, let's go, I'll take you to a place," Gu Zijian said to Zeng Yiqi, followed by Wei Zuo.

"Wait a minute. ”

Zhao Dazui hadn't come out yet, he was stuck by Nengjing, and he waited for a long time before he ran out angrily. It turned out that Suqin went back at noon and handed a book to Zhao Dazui and asked him to take it out. Neng Jing didn't let him take it, Zhao Dazui turned his face, and the book was not brought out in the end.

"Gone. ”

"Where are we going?" asked Zhao Dazui.

"Good place,"

Sure enough, it's a good place, and the place where Yue'er is must be a good place. They are roasting a pig's head, and they can have another big meal.

"Amitabha, sins and sins," a monk was chanting the scriptures next to him, Zeng Yiqi was happy, and he was actually a monk who had no way to open the door.

"Hui Kai, how did you get here?" Zeng Yiqi asked.

"Amitabha, passing by, was left behind by the girl. ”

"No way, you also eat pig's head?" Zhao Dazui asked.

"Amitabha, sin and sin, the little monk is a vegetarian. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao, Sister Suqin said that there is a piano book, did you help me bring it back?" Yue'er happily ran over and asked Zhao Dazui.

"I'm sorry, Yue'er, I was stopped by that Neng Jing when I went out," Zhao Dazui stammered, his face flushed, "I'll help you bring it out tomorrow, I'll help you bring it out tomorrow." ”

"Ah, I didn't bring it out, I still want to review it again in the evening!" Yue'er spoke in a lower and lower voice, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing.

"Senior Brother Zhao, didn't you say that you must bring it out, and it made Miss happy all afternoon!" Sister Suqin also came to criticize him.

"Tomorrow, I'll definitely bring it out tomorrow," Zhao Dazui said as he looked at Yue'er.

"Sister Yue'er, don't be sad, I have a way," the Baili girl walked up to Yue'er with a smile, "Come here, I'll tell you." ”

Yue'er listened to Baili's whisper, and sure enough, she was in a good mood.

What's so smart?