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

Fang Qin followed the pillar incense and donated a lot of incense money to the temple, so he said hello to a Shami in the hall.

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

Fang Qin saluted and said to Shami

“This master is polite, in Qin below, he really came to your temple for something today. I don’t know if I can talk to someone to talk to. ”

“This… Well, donor, please wait a minute, I’ll go and ask for instructions. Na Shami frowned a little, but seeing that the masculinity in front of him was dressed well, plus the amount of incense money donated by this person before, he answered.

“Ah, no problem, thank you.”

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

Fang Qin was drinking tea in the house, and after a while, he saw Na Shami and a kind-eyed old monk from before, and the two saluted each other.

“Amitabha Buddha, poor monk, I don’t know what the donor wants to come?” The monk looked to be fifty or sixty years old, but he had a kind eyebrow.

“It turned out to be Master Xuan Ce, below Qin. Alas, it is not a big deal, just because I am curious about Buddhism, I heard that the Buddhism of Shaolin Temple is the crown of the world, and I want to personally copy a few Buddhist scriptures in your temple and go back to study. ”

“Amitabha, the benefactor is false, the donor is here to copy the Buddhist scriptures?”

“Yes, Monk Wang Gao allows it.”

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

“It’s great that the donor has the heart to be a Buddha, well, how about this, I ask someone to help you copy a few Buddhist scriptures, and then send it to the donor?”

“Master Xuan Ce, I want to personally select the transcription to see the sincerity, and hope that the senior monk will be considerate of the next Buddha’s heart, and allow him to take a look at the sutra pavilion of the lower gui temple.”

“Donor, my temple is generally not open to the public, and I see that the donor’s internal strength is excellent…”

When Fang Qin heard him say this, he knew that people were afraid that they would go to his Tibetan scripture pavilion to find the Buddhist scriptures to be fake, and the martial arts secrets to find them true. Well, although he really meant that.

But naturally can’t say it here on the surface, sighing secretly in my heart, if it weren’t for the background of this world on the road.

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

Although it seems that there are two people in the original book who often run into the Shaolin Temple Tibetan scripture pavilion to steal martial arts, the sweeping monk did not pay attention to it, but Fang Qin naturally would not gamble with his life.

After thinking about it, he pretended to be curious about Buddhism and wanted to read and copy a few Buddhist scriptures. This is used as a reason to obtain the Lenga Sutra, or the Nine Yang True Sutra in the Lenga Sutra.

He said, “Yes, I have not been in good health since I was a child, so I learned the method of Tuna from a Taoist priest, and then I gradually got better, you can rest assured, I only copy Buddhist scriptures, and I will never look through the secret books of martial arts.” ”

That Xuance Senior Monk naturally didn’t believe it and was still waiting to refuse, so he saw Fang Qin take out a large silver ticket from the baggage he was carrying

“This is the incense money given to your attendants to add another Buddha statue to your temple.”

“……”

Looking at the stack of silver tickets, Senior Monk Xuan Ce swallowed the words he wanted to refuse, but he couldn’t help but give too much.

“Alas, since the benefactor is so religious, I can’t refuse. The benefactor will come with me, and now I will take the benefactor to the sutra cabinet. ”

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

“Donor, this is the Tibetan scripture pavilion, the Dharma scripture is on the first, second and third floors, but the upper part is the secret that I do not pass on in Shaolin, I hope the donor Haihan, don’t go up.”

The senior monk Xuance called a Shami and ordered him to lead Fang Qin and follow.

“Haha, Master rest assured, I know that I only copy a few Buddhist scriptures, and I will never break into the forbidden place upstairs without permission.”

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

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

The senior monk said a word to Amitabha Buddha, took his leave, and left first.

Fang Qin entered this sutra pavilion under the leadership of Shami, and saw that there were many book pavilions inside, full of Buddhist scriptures.

After saying hello to Shami, he walked in and slowly flipped through it.

I looked at various Buddhist scriptures one by one, and selected some to copy them.

Nashami had been instructed by the senior monk Xuan Ce to pay attention to this person, afraid that he had bad intentions, but seeing that he really began to copy the scriptures, he slowly relaxed his heart, but he still waited on the side.

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

On the second day, Fang Qin slowly flipped through the past again, and when he turned to the Lenga Sutra, he paused, and then took it out and looked at it without care.

Taking advantage of the gap and checking in the compartment of this scripture, I saw some different mental methods.

The heart is happy, and the secret path really exists.

Pressed to endure a little excited, looked

at it carefully

Long time

“Ding, did you find out if the Nine Yang True Scripture was included?”

“Included”

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

A hint of joy flashed on Fang Qin’s face, but he didn’t expect to get so many luck points, and he understood in his heart that this Nine Yang True Scripture was only this one, while the Nine Yin True Scripture that was previously included was not.

“Do you study?”

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

With an expressionless face, he pretended to be reading a book, and after a while, he took a pen and copied it carefully.

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

When the senior monk Xuance asked about the situation, Sha Mi told him one by one, and when he heard that he had only copied the scriptures, he secretly sighed that he had some villain’s heart and was a gentleman’s belly, and enthusiastically saw off Fang Qin.

“Haha, thank you for a few Buddhist scriptures in your temple, Master Xuance will leave it alone.”

“Amitabha, next time you come, you will welcome you, and the benefactor will go slowly.”

“Haha, I’ll definitely visit again.”

Fang Qin smiled meaningfully and turned to leave.



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