perspective eye

As soon as the Eighteen Bronze Figures were broken, Ye Xiaofan felt relieved, sat down and smoked a cigarette, rested for a while before continuing to walk forward, and within 10 minutes Ye Xiaofan arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion is an old wooden building. It looks very dilapidated on the surface, but it gives people a mysterious and inviolable feeling.

Ye Xiaofan walked to the door slowly, looked at the door, but the chain was not locked, and he didn't see a monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion, he suddenly felt a little strange, thought for a while, Ye Xiaofan gently pushed the door open, and walked in ,

As soon as he entered, Ye Xiaofan smelled a smell of books, as if it was similar to the smell of the library. He glanced around and was really surprised. There are so many books here, every wooden shelf is full of books , more than the library, and each one is very thick, Ye Xiaofan took a scripture book casually, flipped through it, the scripture book was very clean, without a trace of dust, obviously someone cleaned it frequently, but Ye Xiaofan didn't find a single monk , suddenly more puzzled.

After flipping through it for a long time, that is, Buddhist scriptures, Ye Xiaofan couldn't understand a single sentence, but fortunately he put the scriptures back in their original place and continued to search forward.

After looking at several wooden shelves, they were full of incomprehensible scriptures, Ye Xiaofan was very disappointed in his heart, smiled wryly, walked to the other side of the bookshelf, took down two books and looked at them, they were still scriptures.

Putting down the scriptures in his hand, Ye Xiaofan continued to walk forward, suddenly Ye Xiaofan found a staircase next to it, obviously there was another floor above it, Ye Xiaofan stepped up without thinking much, and sure enough there were countless books on the second floor.

Ye Xiaofan took down a book, since there was a lot of dust on it, he was puzzled again, the first floor was cleaned, but how could the second floor not be cleaned?Ye Xiaofan really couldn't figure it out, but fortunately he didn't think about it, looked at the book in his hand, and was delighted with "Buddhist Vajra Finger", this is the martial arts secret book that he was looking for hard in his heart.

Ye Xiaofan couldn't wait to open the "Buddhist Vajra Finger", looked at it carefully, and seemed a little disappointed. Although the Vajra Finger is powerful, it must have the basic skills of Buddhism to practice, unlike Yijinjing, anyone can practice it.

Putting down the Buddhist Vajra Finger, Ye Xiaofan continued to search for the good things he was looking forward to.

"Emei Swordsmanship", "Seven Injuries Boxing"......

I looked through more than a dozen books, but they were all mediocre cheats, and there was no comparison with Yi Jin Jing, none of which Ye Xiaofan liked, Ye Xiaofan swayed a lot, suddenly a dusty wooden box attracted his attention. His attention.

The wooden box was placed on the wooden shelf in the middle, Ye Xiaofan jumped up and easily took the wooden box down, patted off the dust on the box, and then opened the wooden box.

"Yi Jin Jing!" Ye Xiaofan opened the box and saw the three characters in front of his eyes. Inside was a yellowed booklet. Ye Xiaofan had already learned Yi Jin Jing, so he wasn't too surprised. He opened the booklet and looked. Sure enough, it is exactly the same as the Yi Jin Jing he got from the reincarnation disk, but the last layer of "return to bliss together" is missing. It seems that the ancients felt that this move was too extreme, so they directly deleted this move.

Flipping through it again, Ye Xiaofan put the booklet back into the box, and then put it back to its original position.

After putting away the Yi Jin Jing, only the last row of bookshelves was left untouched, Ye Xiaofan strode over, just after taking a few steps, a swift figure swung past Ye Xiaofan.

"Who?" Ye Xiaofan was startled, and hurriedly shouted.

No one answered him, the entire Sutra Pavilion was still so quiet, but Ye Xiaofan was sure that someone did pass by him just now, and the speed was ridiculously fast, even his self-righteous Qianxingqixingbu couldn't reach such a speed.

"Who the hell is it, come out quickly, don't act like a goddamn ghost." Ye Xiaofan cursed, he was really shocked just now.

Still no one answered Ye Xiaofan, Ye Xiaofan was furious, he scanned the entire Sutra-Depository Pavilion with his see-through eyes, fortunately the Sutra-Depository Pavilion was not wide, and his see-through eyes had a panoramic view, suddenly, Ye Xiaofan saw an erratic figure wandering back and forth between several Between the two bookshelves, the speed was almost as fast as that of a rocket, and even the clairvoyant eyes couldn't see the figure clearly.

Ye Xiaofan stared at it for a long time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he took a book from the shelf, locked on the erratic figure with his perspective eyes, suddenly Ye Xiaofan threw the person in his hand and smashed it at the figure that was flying towards him .

"Whoosh!", the figure stopped and accurately caught the book thrown by Ye Xiaofan. At this moment, Ye Xiaofan could see clearly that there was an old monk in front of him, but he had a thick white beard, and he looked like a human being. There is a feeling of immortality, and his dantian cannot be seen through the clairvoyant eyes. Obviously, his strength has reached an astonishing level, at least he is also a warrior in the holy realm. After all, Ye Xiaofan can see clearly even in the late stage of the heavenly realm.

"Haha..." The old monk laughed heartily twice, stroked his messy beard and said, "What a junior, it's not bad that I was able to capture the old monk in the early days of the Heaven Realm. "

Ye Xiaofan smiled wryly, curled his lips and said: "Senior, you are hiding in the scripture pavilion to frighten the younger generation, which is a bit against your style of a master."

"What?" The old monk was stunned, then glared at Ye Xiaofan: "What a boy, you dare to criticize the old monk, you are the first person in a hundred years who dares to criticize the old monk, your courage is commendable."

Ye Xiaofan almost fell to the ground, stepped forward to take a closer look at the old monk, and stretched out his hand to pull the old monk's beard and asked: "Senior, are you already over a hundred years old?"

"Slap." The old monk slapped Ye Xiaofan lightly on the head: "Boy, you are too unreasonable. I am your ancestor. I am 230 years old this year, and you dare to touch my beard."

230 years old?Ye Xiaofan was shocked in his heart, then smiled and said: "Even if you are more than 200 years old, it's none of my business, I'm not a Buddhist disciple."

The old monk was taken aback, looked at Ye Xiaofan, and said, "You're not a Buddhist disciple, who asked you to come to the Sutra Pavilion?"

"Of course Master Blank Page." Ye Xiaofan replied with his chest straight.

The old monk's complexion changed slightly, and then he was overjoyed again. He said with a smile: "Since the blank page allows you to enter the Sutra Pavilion, you must have extraordinary talents, and the old monk also likes talented young juniors the most. You are not a disciple of Buddhism, I have a crush on you today, how about you worshiping me as your teacher?"

"Adore you as a teacher?" Ye Xiaofan's eyeballs were about to fall out, such a hermit master couldn't ask for it, he didn't expect to take himself as a disciple, but Ye Xiaofan thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Senior, thank you I am sorry that I cannot worship you as my teacher!"