There is silence in the magnificent ancient hall, and a huge stone Buddha stands inside.

Looking at the dense Buddhist texts on the stone Buddha in the ancient hall, Chen Feng even had a hazy sense of time passing.

The tranquil and ancient Zen seeps out from the huge stone Buddha, as if the breath of the distant years is permeated.

Although Chen Feng was curious, he still patiently saluted the Buddha and worshiped incense in Yan Qianqiu's ugly face.

"We disturbed Qianqu Peak for a few days, and we should donate some sesame oil, and we also looked at the dust master and smiled. After Chen Feng finished saluting the incense, he got up from the futon and took out the storage bag containing the gold bars.

Let the sister-in-law step forward to take the storage bag, the old nun folded her hands and thanked faintly.

By the time Chen Feng and the others sat down, a few cups of steaming tea had already been delivered to the desk.

"Looks like you're going to leave Qianqu Peak, right?"

It seemed that Chen Feng was the leader, and the old nun asked him with a kind smile.

"The soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty are coming, how can there be no eggs under the nest, once Cangbi City is occupied, I believe that Qianqu Peak will also be affected, and I hope that the master will plan too early. Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

"Xie Lu thanked the donor Chen for his kindness, the poor nun has his own plans, but the donor entered the valley this time, there should be other things, right?" The old nun looked calm, her tone was rare and sarcastic, and she didn't seem to be wary of Chen Feng.

Feeling the old nun's slightly meaningful gaze, Chen Feng scratched his head with an embarrassed smile: "In case the Thousand Qu'an is captured by the Great Xia Dynasty, I am afraid that the inheritance of the long years will be ruined. ”

Hearing Chen Feng's brazen statement, not only was Chen Laoni stunned, but even the expressions of Qiao Xueqing and the girls were wonderful enough.

"Master Chen, what do you want?"

After a while, the old nun came back to his senses and asked Chen Feng with a smile.

"I don't know if Mrs. Shi can let me enter the Scripture Pavilion to have a look?In addition, we want to stay away from the Great Yan Dynasty, but the distance is not very convenient, and I also ask Mrs. Shi to give me guidance, if Mrs. Shi has any entrustment to the kid, I will do my best to help complete it." Chen Feng didn't hide anything, and he looked like he wanted to pick up a bargain.

Before Chen Laoni could express his position, Yan Qianqiu's father and daughter couldn't help but show dissatisfaction with Chen Feng's blatant and greedy statement.

"Lord Chen is confessing, but why do you think that the poor nun will help you?" the old nun smiled with emotion and asked Chen Feng.

"Because I'm a good person. ”

Chen Feng looked worried and felt good about himself.

Seeing Chen Feng's honest smile, even the old nun showed a look of crying and laughing, took out a piece of jade pendant with an auspicious atmosphere, and handed it to the sister-in-law beside him: "Lingci, take Chen Feng's benefactor to the Scripture Pavilion." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Chen, from now on, the kid will definitely do more good deeds and strive for a good performance!" Chen Feng got up excitedly and clenched his fists, completely looking excited.

For Chen Feng's brazen pursuit of opportunities, he was actually taken care of by the old nuns, and the other people in the main hall of the nunnery were all surprised.

"Master Chen, do you know the legend of the ancient monument of reincarnation?"

Just as Chen Feng was about to follow his sister-in-law out, Yun Yuechan couldn't help but ask.

The hall was quiet, Chen Feng stopped, the indecent look on his face disappeared, and he frowned and glanced back at Yun Yuechan.

It wasn't until Chen Feng was slightly dissatisfied and left with Qiao Xueqing and the three of them that the old nun smiled lightly at Yun Yuechan, who was waiting in the main hall: "The scale of Qianqu Nunnery is limited, and the door is scarce, I'm afraid it's going to disappoint the donor, three of you, please go back." ”

"Master Chen, why can that Chen Feng enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read a wide range of books?Someone like him is simply a brazen guy......" Yan Xinlan asked the old nun with a dissatisfied expression.

"Cause is born when fate is encountered, and fate is extinguished, and the cycle of cause and effect comes from the heart, not the appearance. The old nun said something that Yan Xinlan couldn't understand, and then sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue and closed her eyes.

Seeing that the old nun didn't mean to talk anymore, Yan Qianqiu, who was dressed in a robe, pulled Yan Xinlan, and then said goodbye to the old nun and left the nunnery.

Finding that Yun Yuechan walked out of the main hall with a different expression, Chen Feng, who was waiting outside with an excited smile on his face, said to Qiao Xueqing in a very low voice: "I'll go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion first, you can watch the things outside, if someone has bad intentions, our small gang can't tolerate her." ”

Hearing Chen Feng's statement, Qiao Xueqing, who was dressed as a man, smiled lightly: "Your cheeks are really thick, so we are all embarrassed!"

"As the saying goes, opening your mouth is three points of profit, I can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you are very envious, right?" Chen Feng smirked.

Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng, who had a stinky face, and saw Yun Yuechan coming closer, but she didn't say anything more.

"How's it going?"

Chen Feng looked enthusiastic and asked with a smile at Yun Yuechan.

"The stone Buddha in the main hall is a little strange, you entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time, you shouldn't be leaving for a while, right?" Yun Yuechan's gaze hid a tentative look.

"It depends on the situation, you go back to the Houshan Jingtang first, and I will come out of the Scripture Pavilion and go to meet you. Chen Feng carried the black box on his back and went to a three-story pavilion not far from the ancient hall with his sister-in-law Lingci.

didn't get a reply from Chen Feng, although Yun Yuechan was unwilling, she still followed Qiao Xueqing to the back mountain Jingtang.

"Father, those Qi refining stage cultivators of the Chen family are a little in the way, I think it's better to drive them away. Yan Xinlan looked at Chen Feng and the others who were leaving, and said with a gloomy face.

Yan Qianqiu glanced at his daughter: "What do you know, how can a person who can command a loud slaughter be as simple as it seems, not to mention that Qianqu'an can be passed down for a long time, it is absolutely unusual, I really underestimated Chen Feng's kid before!"

"Do we have to wait like this forever, once the soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty arrive, I'm afraid it's too late to leave!" Yan Xinlan looked a little anxious.

"Regardless of whether the reincarnation ancient monument that people care about exists, it is not something we can watch, since we can't get an answer in Qianqu Nunnery, it is better to leave and wait and see!" Yan Qianqiu had already made a decision at this time.

"I didn't expect the Six Nations Alliance to be so vulnerable, and before the war started, it was defeated by the Great Xia Dynasty in one fell swoop, what are we going to do in the future?" Yan Xinlan said with a deep breath.

"Our Great Yan Dynasty has reservations, and the Six Nations Alliance will not work together to fight against the Great Xia Dynasty, and now we can only look forward to the blessing of God and let the ancient monument of reincarnation appear, so that we may be able to keep the foundation of our Great Yan Dynasty. Yan Qianqiu looked a little weak.

"If the legend of the ancient monument of reincarnation is not true, then what should it be?" Yan Xinlan glanced at the direction of the main hall, as if she was reluctant to leave.

Yan Qianqiu gestured to the four guards who were waiting in the distance, and walked slowly towards the outside of the valley: "Even if there is no Cangbi City, my father still retains his strength, there is no need to worry about anything, the days of guarding Cangbi City over the years are really enough, your top priority is to return to the Xuanming Sect and think about how to report the situation of Cangbi City to the sect." ”

Unlike Yan Qianqiu's father and daughter, who left Qianqu Nunnery worriedly, Chen Feng, who followed his sister-in-law Lingci into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, was a little dazzled when he saw the huge number of scriptures in the Pavilion.

Compared with the book pavilion of the Chen family sect's mansion, the scripture pavilion of Qianqu Nunnery is really large enough, and there are more than 20 rows of cabinets and bookshelves containing scriptures on the first floor of the scripture pavilion alone.

Seeing that Lingci handed over the jade pendant with an auspicious atmosphere to a pink-shirted sister-in-law who was cleaning the Jing Pavilion, Chen Feng couldn't help but think about the Jing Pavilion sister-in-law with a complicated face.

After bringing Chen Feng to the Scripture Pavilion, Lingci didn't linger long, and didn't even explain anything, so he left in a hurry.

Feeling the gaze of the sister-in-law who was cleaning the scripture pavilion, Chen Feng stood in the scripture pavilion for a while without moving, and the faint power of spiritual consciousness emanated, constantly probing towards the first floor of the scripture pavilion.

"Didn't the donor come to the Scripture Pavilion and look at the scriptures?"

The sister-in-law's eyes were pure, innocent and asked Chen Feng.

Looking at the sister-in-law's delicate and vulgar face, Chen Feng showed a wry smile on his face: "I didn't expect that there would be so many scrolls in the Scripture Pavilion, I don't know how to start, there are all kinds of classics here, it is estimated that there are tens of thousands of volumes, not to mention studying, even to read them all, it will take a long time." ”

"I've been cleaning the Scripture Pavilion for many years, if the donor needs anything, maybe I can help you. The sister-in-law smiled gently and sweetly at Chen Feng.

"Do you clean for years?"

While secretly thinking about how long it was, Chen Feng carefully looked at the demure and lovely girl.

Feeling that although the sister-in-law was a little cute, she was not moved by her gaze, Chen Feng grinned and said, "I want to study the strongest martial arts of your Qianqu Nunnery, I don't know if the little master of the Dao can make it convenient." ”

"Although there is a difference between martial arts and cultivation exercises, but the so-called difference between strength and weakness is only relative, most of the people who divide martial arts into different levels are just slaves of martial arts, and the martial arts included in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have a total of nine grades, which are divided into Yong, Fan, Xian, Xuan, True, Zhi, Sheng, Dao, and Heaven, do you want to study a product of Tianwu?" the sister-in-law asked Chen Feng with a sweet smile.

The sister-in-law was not surprised by the division of martial arts, Chen Feng was not surprised, in the process of chatting with Qiao Xueqing before, he had already understood the general level of martial arts in the Spirit Void Realm.

Like Chen Feng's cultivation of Tiangang Folding Plum Hand, as well as Xiao Tianxing Fist, they all belong to the category of Eight Rank Mortal Martial Arts, as for the Nine Swords of Battle Heaven obtained in the Chen Family Library, although he did not take the initiative to mention it to others, he did not have a clear understanding.

"A truly strong person is enough to destroy the world even if he makes a move, but it's a pity that I'm just a weak cultivator, and I really need powerful and mysterious martial arts to arm myself. Chen Feng Cancan smiled at his sister-in-law.

"So, are you insisting on referring to the Heavenly Martial Arts?" The sister-in-law's gentle and calm gaze seemed to be trying to see through Chen Feng's heart.

(Thanks to the Fat Boy Soldier for the 400 starting coin tip.) ）