Chapter 785 Journey to Shaolin (Fifteen)
Chapter [-] The Trip to Shaolin (Fifteen)
After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Fang Jie discovered that it was a single-player dungeon, only his companion Shuang'er came in with him, but none of the others were seen.

Subconsciously scanning around, I saw that although the space in the pavilion was huge, it seemed extremely crowded. There were densely packed bookshelves as high as the ceiling, and there was only room for one person to pass between the bookshelves. In the middle of the bookshelves, there are desks several feet long at intervals. The bookshelves are filled with countless Buddhist scriptures. When you look up and sweep them, it is very spectacular and shocking.

Fang Jie couldn't help but chuckle to himself, the Sutra Pavilion is indeed worthy of being the main source of Buddhism in the Central Plains, and the Shaolin Temple has a rich collection of scriptures, which is rare in the world.

Approaching a large bookshelf, I randomly took out a Buddhist scripture from above and looked at it. On the cover was the "Mahaparinirvana Sutra". I opened it and glanced twice. The Buddhist scripture hadn't disappeared. The game props with special functions did not take back the "Mahapar Nirvana Sutra", and when he raised his hand to take out the Buddhist scriptures from the bookshelf, the system sent out a reminder.

System prompt: When reading the Buddhist scriptures, you must put back the Buddhist scriptures in your hand before you can browse the second one.The Sutra Pavilion has quite a lot of collections. Among the Buddhist scriptures are all kinds of secret books left by the former Shaolin eminent monks and the treasure of the town temple, "Yi Jin Jing". Whether you can find it or not depends on your chances.

After hearing this reminder, Fang Jie suddenly understood that there are not hundreds of millions of scriptures in this Sutra Pavilion, but at least tens of millions of them, and all kinds of martial arts secret books in Shaolin Temple are hidden, and it depends on reading Can a blind cat run into a dead mouse when I was a child? In terms of probability, the chance of finding a martial arts cheat book is probably one in a million, which is almost the same as winning the 500 million lottery. With the limitation of one Buddhist scripture, it is definitely a time-consuming and labor-intensive task to search for secret scriptures in this scripture cabinet.

Of course, the probability of one in a million is only theoretical. After all, there are nearly a hundred kinds of martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and there are also nearly a hundred corresponding martial arts cheats. These martial arts cheats cannot be hidden in one place, but scattered in Among the tens of thousands of Buddhist scriptures, if you search in a certain order, the actual probability of finding the secret scriptures may be only tens of thousands of one.

After figuring out the joints, Fang Jie did not look at the other Buddhist scriptures on the bookshelf eager for quick success, but put the "Mahaparinirvana Sutra" back on the bookshelf and remembered where it was placed, and then left the copy to read again. Re-enter the copy of the Sutra Pavilion, go back to the bookshelf where the "Mahaparinirvana Sutra" was placed, and take a look at the Buddhist scriptures in that position, only to find that the Buddhist scriptures are no longer the "Mahaparinirvana Sutra". It is a book of the Lotus Sutra.

After some testing, Fang Jie finally confirmed that there is no shortcut to finding martial arts secret books. Every time he enters, the copy of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will be automatically reset, and the scriptures on the bookshelf inside will change positions randomly. It's not feasible, the game system has already blocked this opportunistic method.

But relatively speaking, Fang Jie still has some advantages over ordinary people. He quickly realized that when searching for cheats, Shuang'er can also help in the search. If two people search for cheats at the same time, the efficiency will be doubled. The chances of hitting and killing a mouse are much greater.

Fang Jie also specially calculated that if one reads one Buddhist scripture every three seconds, more than 1000 Buddhist scriptures can be viewed in one hour. This Buddhist scripture, in other words, the probability of finding a martial arts secret book within two hours has dropped to a fraction.

But later in the actual operation process, Fang Jie found that he was too idealistic. The Buddhist scriptures under the bookshelf are easier to say. It takes less than two seconds to view a Buddhist scripture. Just look at the title of the book on the cover. After confirming that it is not a martial arts secret book, you can put it back and then go to get the second Buddhist scripture, which will not waste much time.

Searching for the Buddhist scriptures at the top of the bookshelves is not so easy. The bookshelves in the Sutra Library are all as high as the ceiling, and most of the Buddhist scriptures on them cannot be reached by raising your hand. After reading it, perform lightness kung fu to put it back, and then look at the next Buddhist scriptures. The time spent in the whole process is several times that of the normal situation, and it is constantly consuming internal energy. The only consolation is that this process It can increase the proficiency of a special light work, but it is not a waste of work.

Therefore, if you want to find one or two public Shaolin martial arts cheats like a needle in a haystack in the Sutra Pavilion, which has a collection of tens of millions of books, even if you don't need to explode your character, you must at least have a strong character. The ticket fee of 1 taels of gold is nothing but nothing.

The night in Shaolin Temple is quiet and peaceful, especially around the Sutra-Keeping Pavilion. However, in the thousands of parallel single-player dungeons in the Sutra-King Pavilion, it is a scene full of excitement. If you overlap the pictures in these dungeons, you can see Thousands of players are jumping up and down in the Sutra Pavilion like ghosts entering a village, looking left and right, and everyone's expressions are constantly experiencing the process of expectation, disappointment, anticipation, and disappointment.

Time passed quickly, and after nearly two hours of searching, Fang Jie, who was extremely unlucky, still found nothing, but Shuang'er lived up to his trust, and even found a copy of "Tathagata Chiba Hand", Fang Jie praised Shuang'er After a while, he immediately learned the public secret book worth a million taels of gold, and then led Shuang'er out of the scripture pavilion at the right time.

On the way here, the old fried dough stick who had been in the scripture pavilion for a long time warned everyone that if they stayed in the scripture pavilion for more than two hours, the unknown old monk would appear, although Fang Jie could not confirm whether the other party's words were true False, but it is said that it is better to believe what it is than to believe what it is not. Before leaving Shaolin Temple, Fang Jie did not want to confront this legendary pervert head-on for the time being, so as not to affect other actions in the temple.

However, when Fang Jie led Shuang'er out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, the situation outside really made him dumbfounded for a long time.

I saw that the open ground in front of the Sutra Pavilion was already full of dozens of fainted players. When these people entered the Sutra Pavilion, they were disguised as Shaolin disciples, but now these people have revealed Out of the deity's dress, there are Wudang, Huashan, Taohuadao, Xuedaomen... In short, there are all kinds of sects, obviously they have been seriously injured, otherwise, the ones with human skin masks The disguise effect will not disappear.

In the middle of these people stood an old monk with a gray beard, who was over 90 years old. He was dressed in coarse cloth and looked like a monk doing odd jobs in Shaolin Temple. Of course, at this moment, anyone who saw him Players in this situation, as long as they are not idiots, can quickly guess that this person is the unknown old monk, and those players who fainted were knocked unconscious by the unknown old monk.

Fang Jie came back to his senses with great difficulty, and scanned left and right, and saw that apart from the unknown old monk and dozens of players who were "lying corpses", there were many others who were not approached by the unknown old monk for unknown reasons. The troublesome player felt a little more at ease. When he glanced at the person beside him, he couldn't help being stunned, and found that the person standing beside him was the old fried dough stick that he had bragged about along the way.

He looked at him secretly, but saw that the other party didn't seem to be panicked by the appearance of the unknown old monk. On the contrary, although the man's martial arts were close to white, he was not stage frightened at all, and his expression was faintly excited. The light kept wandering and searching for the fainted players in front, like a little sheep greedily staring at a group of hungry wolves who have lost their mobility, there is really an indescribable feeling. weird.

The man obviously noticed Fang Jie too. Seeing Fang Jie looking at him, he quickly responded with a kind and polite smile. Halfway through the smile, he seemed to remember that he had seen Fang Jie before on the way here, so the smile immediately He became a lot closer, and couldn't help but leaned up to Fang Jie and asked in a low voice, "Brother, I think you look a little familiar. Did you follow my group when we went into the woods?"

Seeing Fang Jie nodded with a smile, surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he said in a low voice: "It seems that brother, this is not the first time you have come here to play the autumn wind, right?"

Fang Jie, who hadn't figured out the situation, naturally wouldn't tell the truth, so he just smiled and said nothing, as a tacit consent, and wanted to see if he could get something out of the other party's mouth.

Sure enough, seeing Fang Jie acquiescing, the man looked ashamed, and quickly explained: "Brother, don't blame me for keeping everything I said on the road. The so-called people can't help themselves in the world. If I reveal my background, I will Isn't this also a business?"

Speaking of this, the man paused, and said with a chuckle: "Hey, brother, your martial arts should not be weak, so naturally you don't bother to give away that dead money, but brother, I can only be poor and short-sighted. You know it too, very The disciples of the Murong family cannot stay in the Sutra Pavilion for too long at a time, but there is another restriction that the martial arts cheats found in the Sutra Pavilion cannot be taken out with them, otherwise they will be intercepted by the sweeping monks, even Murong The disciples of the aristocratic family can't violate this rule. I think..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Fang Jie, who had been silent for a long time, understood the trickiness of this, and couldn't help but smiled and took over the conversation: "You want the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole to be behind, so many people go in to find martial arts secrets. Some people are lucky enough to find one or two secret books, and if they bring out the secret books without knowing the inside story, they will be knocked out by the unknown old monk, and you just follow behind to pick up the leak, right?"

Seeing the other party nodded embarrassingly, Fang Jie secretly rejoiced that he had learned the secret scripts he found in the Sutra Pavilion and escaped a catastrophe, and asked with a smile: "But your martial arts are mediocre. If you snatch the corpse under the hood, aren't you afraid that he will shoot you to death before you get the cheat book?"

"Haha, you're flattering me when you say my martial arts are mediocre. To be honest, I'm nothing. Although I've learned a lot of martial arts, I'm still level zero."

The man didn't feel that there was anything shameful about being a white man. After laughing twice, he looked left and right with the most guilty conscience, and then said in a low voice: "Shaolin disciples are not allowed to kill, even if my martial arts are poor, The unknown old monk will not beat me to death, but I can find out the cheats and learn them or send them out before he knocks me out. The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. I am still a good man!"

Hearing this, Fang Jie nodded slightly, and secretly praised the other party as a talent, but he was such a rascal, doing a job like a white wolf with empty hands, it was a business without capital and profit, thinking of this, just thinking about it Inquired about something, but heard a thunder in the sky.

Rumors in the rivers and lakes: Player Yu Wuxin, by chance, got a martial arts treasure "Yi Jin Jing" in the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion!
(End of this chapter)

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