The ninth seventy-eighth cute, how frantic
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The girls were all stunned. Didn’t this old monk come to stop us, but he was afraid that we would not take away many scriptures and put a few more Buddhist scriptures for us? Is this kind of thing in the world?
Li Yan expressed calmness. There was a similar plot in "The Eight Tribes of Heaven and Dragons". When Xiao Yuanshan went to the Sutra Pavilion to steal secret books, the Sweeping Monk saw it next to him. Seeing Xiao Yuanshan stealing a "Prajna Palm", the Sweeping Monk was afraid that he would become a devil, so he took a "Lotus Sutra" and a "Miscellaneous Ah Han Sutra" to place him where Xiao Yuanshan often obtained the sutra. From this, it can be seen that the Sweeping Monk was actually a very compassionate guy. When others steal secret books of martial arts, he would also attach Buddhist scriptures.
Now that Li Yan came to steal the "Yi Jin Jing", it is reasonable that the sweeping monk also wanted to send him a few Buddhist scriptures.
Li Yan still respects the monks who sweeping the floor. In fact, the conservative monks are among the respected ranks of Li Yan, so they clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, Master, I wonder what Buddhist scriptures the master has to introduce to us?"
The sweeping monk smiled and said, "If it is an ordinary Shaolin skill, you can resolve the anger by reading one or two Buddhist scriptures. However, the "Yi Jin Jing" is the treasure of my Shaolin Temple and the most profound internal skills and mental method. So... cough cough... to practice the Yi Jin Jing Jing well, you must practice all the Buddhist teachings."
"What? Complete all the Buddhist teachings?" Li Yan was very angry.
The sweeping monk's body was sideways, allowing Li Yan to see the situation behind him. There were a pile of Buddhist scriptures piled up like a hill, with at least eight hundred copies. Li Yan glanced at the eyes, "Heart Sutra", "Amitabha Sutra", "Ksitigarbha Sutra", "Avatamsaka Sutra", "Diamond Sutra", "Four Lessons of the World", "Amitabha Sutra", "Lingyun Sutra", "Ten Good Deeds", "The Lotus Sutra", "Plain Awakening Sutra", "The Sixth Patriarch", "Forty-two Chapters", "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Universal Door Chapter", "Medicine Buddha Sutra", "Lankavatara Sutra", "Samsaka Vows", "The Buddha's Ullah Bon Sutra", "Eight Great Awakening Sutra", "The Mahayana Sutra", "Awakening of Faith in the Mahayana Sutra", "The Awakening of Faith in the Mahayana Sutra", "The Vimalakirti Sutra", "The Enlightenment Sutra", "The Abhidharma Sutra", "The Abhidharma Sutra"...
"Good my mother." Li Yan gasped: "All these things are going to be read?"
The monk sweeping the floor nodded seriously: "If you want to learn the supreme mental method of Shaolin Temple, you must be familiar with all the Buddhist teachings, otherwise it will not work."
"I'm dizzy!" Yan Kuangtu said furiously: "You are playing with me? Do you have to learn so many Buddhist scriptures when practicing the "Yi Jin Jing"? Who are you trying to play with?"
The sweeping monk said with a serious look on his face: "I didn't fool people, I really have to learn these things."
Yan Kuangtu said angrily: "It's simply nonsense. It's obvious that we are just having fun with us. I'm itchy and looking for a suck. Yan advises you one thing. If you don't commit suicide, you won't die."
The sweeping monk did not argue with her. It seemed that his concentration was very good. But "Amitabha" pronounced the Buddha's name and let Yan Kuangtu grin, but he didn't even say back.
Li Yan grabbed Yan Kuangtu and told her not to make noise first, then slowly said: "This master. We took away the Yijin Jing, not to practice any peerless martial arts. We just need to use the Yijin Jing to save someone. To cure her infatuation, we will stop practicing immediately. In this case, we don't need to learn so many Buddhist scriptures after thinking about it, right?"
The monk sweeping the floor said: "Amitabha, the Buddhist scriptures are more and more good, and reading more is always good. Donors should study all these Buddhist scriptures carefully and then take away the Yijin Sutra."
Li Yan spread his hands: "But we are not monks. These many Buddhist scriptures may be a bit read for monks, but for us, we can't read them at all."
The monk sweeping the floor: "This is the wrong thing for the donors. What can't be read in the Buddhist scriptures? This is simply the best book in the world."
When he said this, a disdainful expression flashed across Li Yan and others' faces at the same time, and several people spoke at the same time.
Li Yan said: "The best book in the world is obviously "The Woman in the Eunuch's Eyes"."
Yan Kuangtu said: "The best book in the world is obviously "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms of Cute Girl".
Zhang Wuji said: "The best book in the world is obviously "The Cute Girl is the Home in the World."
Xiao Qiushui said: "The best book in the world is obviously "1625, the late Ming Dynasty."
Even Azhu, who was arrested, said weakly: "The best book in the world is obviously "Zhu Chongba in the late Ming Dynasty", but unfortunately, it was a pity that the eunuch was halfway through the writing."
(The readers rolled up their sleeves and pinched their fists, and the joints made a crackling sound: "Thirty-two Daddy, how dare you insert the plot in the middle of the advertisement. Do you want to know how big the fist is?" The Thirty-two Daddy was shocked: "Don't type, I'll add words, it's okay to add words in this chapter.")
The monk sweeping the floor raised his eyebrows: "Several donors, this is wrong with you. How can you say that Buddhist scriptures are not as good as these garbage books?"
Li Yan also raised his eyebrows: "Master, this is what you are wrong. "The Woman in the Eunuch's Eyes" is the treasure to improve emotional intelligence. You actually say it is a garbage book? You are seriously insulting my emotional intelligence."
The girl next to her covered her face together: Li Yan, can you insult if you have emotional intelligence?
In short, the two sides were not speculating for a long time, one looked down on the Buddhist scriptures, and the other looked down on the "Woman in the Eunuch's Eyes", which caused a fundamental principle of opposition. Even if the sweeping monk had reached the state of selflessness and formlessness, he could not bow his head easily. He hummed and said, "Since that's the case, I can't let you go. I want to recite a Buddhist scripture for you to influence you."
"We don't have time to listen to the old monk chanting here." Li Yan spread his hands: "I will fall asleep."
Speaking of this, both sides understood, and it seemed that the truth was revealed. The sweeping monk slowly raised his hunched body, and Li Yan looked at the side: "Sister Yan, you will do this last game."
I saw two great masters facing each other with serious expressions, and then slowly forced them over.
Li Yan was a little nervous.
The girls next to them couldn't help but feel a little worried. Zhang Wuji asked in a low voice: "Can Sister Yan win? That old monk looks very powerful."
Li Yanhan said: "I don't know either."
At this time, the sweeping monk and the Yan Kuangpu were getting closer and closer. To a certain extent, everyone onlookers felt that they should have taken action. Sure enough, they saw the sweeping monk and the Yan Kuangpu reach out and push forward at the same time. The two of them slowly hit each other, and a muffled "touch" sound, and then there was no sound.
Li Yan had seen Yan Kuangtu and Huang Shang face each other, and the palm was shocking. The cyclone that stirred up could almost roll people away, but he didn't expect that Yan Kuangtu and the sweeping monk had faced each other. The clouds were calm and the wind was clear, without any excitement, as if the two of them had not faced each other at all.
Everyone was confused: "What's the situation?"
But the monk sweeping the floor held his palm and retreated, sighing, "You go, I can't stop you."
Yan Kuangtu flattened his mouth and said, "The old monk has really deep internal skills... If you really want to stop us with all your strength, it will be a bit troublesome for us to leave."
The sweeping monk stopped talking, and his body flashed and disappeared.
Before Li Yan could speak, Xiao Qiushui and Zhang Wuji couldn't help asking: "Sister Yan, what's the situation? The old monk can't stand you. So did you give up and run away?"
Yan Kuangtu shrugged and said, "No, that palm did not determine the outcome. He might feel that even if he had all his strength, he could not keep me, so he simply gave up."
It turned out that the old monk's internal skills were unfathomable, and his internal skills were different from those of others. His internal skills were concise and restrained. Not ostentatious or arrogant. Yan Kuangtu slapped the Xuantian Black Golden Palm with a move, and it collided with the Sweeping Monk's internal skills. It did not make any sound, nor did it arouse any cyclone. All the skills were in the collision between the two's palms.
Although this palm was not released, it actually exploded between the palms of the two. The extremely powerful power made both masters fight all their strength in an instant. In fact, Yan Kuangtu’s internal strength is now empty and cannot be recovered in a short period of time. The sweeping monk is also in a similar situation as her. He has to go back to meditate and adjust his breathing. Where can he fight again?
"So, I can finally leave Shaolin Temple?" Li Yan looked at the wall near in front of him: "I finally went out after turning it out. Why do I feel like I want to cry? Shaolin Temple is so unreliable. I am so scared, I want to go out quickly."
Several girls behind him nodded at the same time to agree.
Li Yan jumped over to jump up the wall, but heard Yan Kuangpu whisper: "Cough... Li Yan... Come and help me. I just met the old monk, and my skills were shattered. I couldn't jump up to such a high wall."
Li Yan knelt hard, and then he knew the truth and came over to carry her back.
But Yan Kuangtu said, "Don't do this, do you want someone else's face? Just keep silent and just jump out gently, don't let others see it."
"Okay!" Her request was reasonable. Of course Li Yan would not refuse, so he reached out and gently held her hand. The two of them held each other. Yan Kuangtu was secretly happy and held hands with the man he liked. This was of course a very happy thing. For women, the happiness brought by a hand may sometimes even exceed OOXX once. Of course, this is not absolute.
Li Yan used a clever trick in his hand and gently pulled Yan Kuangtu to jump onto the wall. In the eyes of the other girls, it seemed like Yan Kuangtu had leaped on himself. Seeing that this time it was covered up perfectly, Yan Kuangtu would not be embarrassed, but he didn't expect that there was a pile of bird shit on the top of the wall. Yan Kuangtu stepped on the bird shit, slipped under his feet, tilted his body, stood unsteadily, and fell straight out of the wall.
Li Yan was shocked and rushed down, then jumped down, hugged Yan Kuangtu with both hands in the air, then turned his body in the air and landed on the ground with his back. He used his back to do his best, so he naturally fell without any pain, but the landing was a slope, and the inertia falling from a high place made the two roll down along the slope... and rolled into the haystack under the hillside.
The girls who followed Li Yan jumped onto the wall were shocked. Xiao Qiushui said, "What's the situation? Just after leaving Shaolin Temple and was still on the wall, Li Yan couldn't help but rush towards Sister Yan. It was so intense... What are they going to do?"
Zhang Wuji said with a big sweat: "Can it be that after reading the picture of Huanxi Zen, Li Yan was in a state of desire. After finally reaching a safe place, he finally couldn't help it. He used Sister Yan to vent the fire? Sister Yan was the same. She had such a high martial arts skills and actually let Li Yan knock him down. This was obviously a half-stop."
Chapter completed!