Songshan Shaolin Temple, where people from all walks of life burn incense and worship the Buddha, a man dressed in black stepped into the door of the Shaolin Temple with the crowd.

Fang Qin followed along with him and donated a lot of incense money to the temple, so he greeted one of the shamis in the temple.

“Lord, I don’t know what’s going on?” A Shami stepped forward.

Fang Qin performed a salute and said to Shami

“This master is courteous, in the lower Qin, today is really something to ask for in your temple.” I don’t know if I can find someone to talk to. ”

“This… Well, the benefactor please wait, I will ask for instructions. Nashami frowned a little, but seeing that the manhood in front of him was dressed well, plus the amount of money that this person had donated incense money to before, he responded.

“Ah, no problem, thank you very much.”

Na Shami said that, he first put Fang Qin in a side hall hut to rest first, and then went straight out with a sound.

Fang Qin was drinking tea in the room, and after a while, he saw that Nashami and the old monk Yi Cimei had arrived, and the two of them saluted each other.

“Amitabha, poor monk Xuance, I don’t know what is important for the benefactor to come?” The monk looked fifty or sixty years old, but he was kind and good-looking.

“It turned out to be the Xuance Master, in the lower Qin.” Alas, it is not a big deal to say, just because I was curious about Buddhism in Xiaxia, I heard that the Buddhism of Shaolin Temple is the crown of the world, and I came to see it and wanted to personally copy a few Buddhist scriptures at your temple and go back to study. ”

“Amitabha, the benefactor is falsely praised, and the benefactor is here to copy the Buddhist scriptures?”

“Yes, I hope the monk will allow it.”

The monk stared at Fang Qin, frowning darkly, although he was not specialized in martial arts, but his eyesight was still strong, he knew that the man’s internal cultivation in front of him must not be weak, and he thought about it

“It is very good that the benefactor has the heart of the Buddha, well, why not do this, I ask someone to help you copy a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and then send them to the donor, how?”

“Master Xuance, I would like to personally select the transcription to see the sincerity, and hope that the senior monk will understand the heart of the next Buddha, and allow it to go down to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your monastery for a view.”

“Donor, my temple’s scripture cabinet is generally not open to the public, and I think the donor’s internal skills are excellent…”

When Fang Qin heard him say this, he knew that people were afraid that they would go to his Tibetan scripture cabinet to find the Buddhist scriptures and find the martial arts secret books to be true. Well, though he did mean that.

However, on the surface, it is natural not to say here, and I sighed in my heart, if it were not for the background of this world on the road.

Knowing that there was Murong Yi of Northern Qiao Fengnan, he speculated that there might still be a sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple in this world, and he wanted to sneak in directly to steal martial arts.

Although in the original work, it seems that there are two people who often run into the Shaolin Temple’s Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal martial arts, and the sweeping monk has not paid any attention to it, but Fang Qin naturally will not gamble with his life.

Thinking about it, he pretended to be curious about Buddhism and wanted to read and copy several Buddhist scriptures. On this basis, he obtained the Lengya Sutra, or the Nine Yang True Sutra in the Lengya Sutra.

Ben said, “Yes, I have not been in good health since I was a child, so I learned the method of Tu Na with a Taoist monk, and then I gradually got a lot better, and you can rest assured, I only copy Buddhist scriptures, and I will never go through the martial arts secret books.” ”

The Xuance senior monk naturally did not believe it and was still waiting to refuse, so he saw Fang Qin take out a large silver ticket from the burden he was carrying

“This is the incense money given to your attendant, adding another Buddha statue to your temple.”

“……”

Looking at the stack of silver tickets, the Xuance High Monk swallowed the words he wanted to refuse, but he couldn’t give too much.

“Alas, since the giver is so religious, I am not good enough to refuse. And the giver has come with me, and now I will take the giver to the scripture cabinet. ”

After saying that, he led Fang Qin out of the door, crossed the side halls, and stopped at a large hall.

“Donor, this is the Tibetan Scripture Cabinet, the Dharma Sutra is on the first, second and third floors, but up is the secret that I Shaolin does not pass on, I hope the donor Haihan, don’t go up.”

The senior monk Xuance summoned a Shami and instructed him to follow Fang Qin.

“Haha, the master is assured, in the next knowledge, I only copied a few Buddhist scriptures, and will never break into the forbidden place upstairs without permission.”

Fang Qin naturally knew that this monk wanted to warn him and casually ask someone to follow him, but he didn’t care.

The purpose of his coming this time was not the martial arts secret books upstairs, but a certain Buddhist scripture downstairs.

The senior monk said Amitabha Buddha and left first.

Fang Qin, under the leadership of Shami, entered this scripture cabinet, only to see that there were many books in it, full of Buddhist scriptures.

He said hello to Shami and walked in and slowly looked over.

I looked at the various Buddhist scriptures one by one, and selected some of them and copied them.

Nashami had originally been told by the senior monk Xuance to pay attention to this person, afraid that he would have ill intentions, but when he saw that he really began to copy the scriptures, he slowly relaxed his mind, but he still waited on the side.

The first day passed in a hurry, and Fang Qin picked out two scriptures to copy.

The next day, Fang Qin slowly flipped through the past again, and when he turned to the Lengya Sutra, he paused and took it out and looked at it without thinking.

Taking advantage of the gap, I looked in the compartment of this scripture and saw some different kinds of mental tricks.

The heart was happy, and the secret path was indeed there.

According to the mood of some excitement, I looked at it carefully

For a long time

“Ding, did you find out whether the Nine Yang True Classics are included?”

Collect

“Confirm the inclusion, the inclusion is successful, and 200,000 gas luck points are obtained.”

Fang Qin’s face flashed a hint of joy, but he didn’t expect to be able to get so many qi luck points, and with a turn of his heart, he understood that this “Nine Yang True Classic” was only one copy, while the “Nine Yin True Scriptures” collected before were not.

“Studying?”

“Don’t study yet.” Fang Qin refused to study immediately, after all, now was not the time.

But his face was expressionless and pretended to be reading a book, and after a while he took the pen and copied it carefully.

So in the afternoon, Fang Qin picked up a few Buddhist scriptures he had copied, said hello to the Shaolin Temple, and left.

When the senior monk asked about the situation, Shami told him one by one, and when he heard that he had indeed copied only the scriptures, he secretly lamented that he had some villainous hearts to live in the belly of a gentleman, and enthusiastically sent Fang Qin off.

“Haha, thank you very much for a few Buddhist scriptures in your temple, Master Xuance will say goodbye to this.”

“Amidofo, the next time you come back, you will sweep the bed and greet you, and the benefactor will walk slowly.”

“Haha, I’ll definitely visit again.”

Fang Qin smiled meaningfully and turned away.

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