I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

Taixu Divine Monk said without hesitation: "Strike while the iron is hot, or you can go with the abbot now. Disciple, you must concentrate on reading. It is always good to have more skills."

Chen Yang nodded and looked at Abbot Kong Jian.

He was full of expectations for the Sutra Pavilion, and the sooner he could enter, the better.

"So good."

Abbot Kong Jian thought for a while and then said: "How about the Divine Monk Taixu go with you? There are countless books in the Sutra Pavilion. You have never entered it, so I'm afraid you will be confused. The Divine Monk Taixu will lead you forward." It would be better to read about martial arts."

As soon as these words came out, Taixu Divine Monk couldn't help but be happy.

As the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, he is naturally qualified to enter and leave the Sutra Pavilion.

But the Sutra Pavilion is so deep and wide, and there are many profound martial arts that even he is not qualified to touch.

This time I followed my precious disciple in, but I could move around completely freely, without any restrictions!

Thanks to my precious disciple!

Taixu Divine Monk looked at Chen Yang fondly, and the love in his heart became even stronger.

Not long after, Divine Monk Taixu and Chen Yang arrived at the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.

From the outside, the Sutra Pavilion is not large in size, but it is extremely majestic.

Every brick and tile contains an antique flavor. The windows on the exterior wall are very high and very small, allowing only light to enter, and the inside cannot be seen with the eyes.

Chen Yang followed his master and immediately felt like he was in a different world.

The threshold is made of dark red old wood, neither high nor low, but you need to lean over to cross it.

It's slightly dark inside.

There is no edge in sight.

What comes into view are dark red old wooden bookshelves that are two people high.

The fragrance of books suddenly hit my nose, with a touch of incense.

Chen Yang's throbbing heart couldn't help but calm down.

The Sutra Pavilion is truly extraordinary!

Chen Yang's eyes shone with excitement.

Then he followed the master for a while, making many twists and turns, and came to a group of books.

"This piece is the secret book of martial arts. Look for what interests you." Taixu Divine Monk said.

Chen Yang nodded and began to look through it by himself.

Time passed inadvertently.

Chen Yang picked up one ancient book after another.

Almost half of the world's martial arts techniques are collected here.

However, for Chen Yang.

None of these techniques can be seen.

After reading for a long time, there was still no book that he could take the time to turn over incense.

After flipping through it for a few times, I put it down, obviously because I was impressed by Taotao.

All Taixu Divine Monks saw this scene.

It was okay at first. I just felt that my precious disciple was very careful, and I was even more satisfied with his temperament.

But even if there are hundreds of books, none of them can be read.

Taixu Divine Monk began to look anxious.

Could it be that there is no suitable one?

He frowned with thick eyebrows, stepped forward and asked, "Disciple, haven't you found someone you like yet?"

"It's not like you can only practice one book. There's no need to be so specific. You can practice whatever you like."

He even reminded me with concern.

I am afraid that my precious disciple will mistakenly think that I can only get one copy.

"The disciple knows."

Chen Yang replied, grabbing another book and looking through it roughly.

Before Taixu Divine Monk could speak, he had already put it down.

Seeing that all the martial arts secret books were about to be read, Chen Yang remained unmoved.

Taixu Divine Monk asked doubtfully: "Then why don't you learn?"

"This disciple feels that these martial arts are a bit weak and there is no need to learn them."

Chen Yang doesn’t mince words.

Let’s just keep this in mind.

These martial arts are more than a little weak in his eyes.

That's too weak!

There is no comparison with his mighty Tianlong!

Learning or not learning is just a waste of time.

In a real fight, these martial arts skills will be completely useless.

But after all, this is the most solemn Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple, and Chen Yang would not be too good at disparaging the Sutra Pavilion.

I just blame myself for being too special.

To others, if you pick any one of these martial arts, it would be a unique skill that makes you famous.

These words made Taixu Divine Monk speechless.

Taixu Divine Monk was stunned for a moment.

weak? !

If you just pick a book and throw it out, why don't a group of martial arts masters fight to grab it?

But after he thought about it, he felt that he could understand it.

indeed.

My precious disciple is no better than a mortal, his magical power is too strong.

Compared with these martial arts, they are really inferior.

Ugh.

Taixu Divine Monk didn't say much, and just sighed silently in his heart.

The martial arts secret books on the bookshelf have been exhausted.

Only the last few copies remain.

Chen Yang picked it up and took a look, feeling slightly surprised.

Yi Jin Jing?

This can be considered a pretty good technique.

pity……

It’s still not very good, and it’s just a waste of time to practice.

If you have this free time, you might as well practice in seclusion and advance to the master realm as soon as possible.

When Chen Yang was about to put it back, he paused again.

Then he turned around and handed the "Yi Jin Jing" to the master and said: "Master, this secret book is quite good and suitable for you."

Taixu Divine Monk quickly took it and took a closer look.

A look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

This is this!

This is the "Yi Jin Jing"!

Even he is not qualified to practice this skill.

"You... don't practice this?"

Taixu Divine Monk asked suspiciously.

"Master, I'm still not a suitable disciple." Chen Yang said lightly.

Taixu Divine Monk looked at his apprentice in disbelief.

His disciple actually doesn't even like the "Yi Jin Jing"? !

At this time, there were very few martial arts secret books left on the bookshelf.

Chen Yang let out a long breath.

Don't look at it.

It's boring, they're all too weak.

Thinking to himself, he turned around and planned to leave.

While walking through a bookshelf, I passed an old monk.

Chen Yang didn't notice it.

The old monk held a broom in his hand and said, "Amitabha."

This caught their attention.

Chen Yang turned around, looked at the old monk for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The old monk was wearing an old blue robe, his face was a bit thin, and his few long beards were sparse and all white.

At first glance, it seems very ordinary and unremarkable.

After the question was asked, he reacted belatedly.

If the old monk didn't speak, it seemed like he didn't even know he existed!

Moreover, you can’t see through this person’s cultivation at all!

I was startled for a moment and felt horrified!

Others may not know it clearly, but Chen Yang knows it as a Shaolin disciple himself.

All Shaolin Temple disciples, even if they are just ordinary firework monks, will have some cultivation.

Whether high or low, only those who are practicing can enter Shaolin.

But now this old monk has no cultivation at all.

At first glance, he looked just like an ordinary person, with no sign of cultivation at all.

This is abnormal.

To be able to enter the Sutra Pavilion, it is absolutely impossible for him to be just an ordinary person.

Chen Yang was startled and broke into a cold sweat.

Could it be that he is a reclusive master who has returned to his true nature and reached the realm of heaven and human beings?

that……

Could he be the sweeping monk? !

Taixu Divine Monk was also surprised.

He has been in Shaolin Temple for decades and has been in and out of the Sutra Pavilion more times than he can count.

He was already familiar with every stitch of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In addition, the Sutra Pavilion is so tightly guarded that most of the people who can enter and exit are individuals of the same level as him, and all of them are old friends who have known each other for decades.

Even if the friendship is not deep, there will be some understanding.