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Jing Chengdu was dumbfounded. He saw that wherever Huang Shaohong's hand passed, a bookshelf was emptied so fast that he had no time to stop it.

He quickly rushed over and grabbed Huang Shaohong, saying anxiously: "Brother, where have you done these books? Take them out quickly, or else you will get into big trouble if people find out!"

Huang Shaohong pointed to Zhang Zhiguang on the ground and said to Jingcheng:

"Okay, then you kill Uncle Zhiguang first, and then I will put the scripture back so no one will find it, otherwise it will be too late now!"

Only then did Jingcheng realize that with Zhang Zhiguang here, this matter seemed to be irreversible. He glanced outside and wondered if he should rush out and yell, calling others to stop Senior Brother Qingdu from going crazy.

What about behavior.

Huang Shaohong observed his words, guessed his thoughts to some extent, and said with a smile:

"Junior brother, you go out and call someone now. When the time comes, I will pat my butt and leave, and you can stay and take the blame for me!"

"Senior brother, how could you do this!"

Jingcheng's face turned pale. Apparently he also thought that he might be regarded as an accomplice of Senior Brother Qingdu, and the teenage children were already frightened.

"I'm going to ask you to speak properly. If anyone else thinks I've done anything to you, let me tell you that I'm a straight man!"

Seeing that the little Taoist priest's eyes were red, Huang Shaohong laughed:

"Okay, I won't scare you anymore. Didn't you come to the Quanzhen Sect just to get rid of the Tartars and punish the evildoers after practicing martial arts? Now we can go down the mountain with the secret book and learn whatever we want!"

Jingcheng Nuonuo said: "Senior brother, let's stay in the mountain well. Master will also teach us martial arts!"

Huang Shaohong looked at the little Taoist priest with contempt and said: "Brother, I never ask others for what I can do myself!"

Jingcheng was speechless for a while, so what if you stole someone else's secret book?

Huang Shaohong saw that Jingcheng couldn't turn the corner, so he smiled and asked: "Which one do you think is better, Wang Chuyi or Qiu Chuji?"

Jingcheng replied honestly: "Master Qiu's martial arts are recognized in the martial arts world as the most powerful among the masters!"

"How does Zhao Zhijing compare with Wang Chuyi?"

"Master's martial arts are naturally not as powerful as those of my ancestor!" Jingcheng replied honestly.

Huang Shaohong spread his hands: "That's it, your target is Qiu Chuji, and the Quanzhen Sect's martial arts inheritance is obviously not as good as the previous generation. If you want to learn from Zhao Zhijing, do you think you can beat Lao Zhao after you learn it?"

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Jingcheng suddenly felt that what he said made sense, and asked blankly: "Senior brother, what do you think I should do?"

"Of course we take the secret books back and we can learn whichever book we want, stupid!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he didn't care about the results and started collecting secret books again. But this time he glanced at them before collecting them and found that the bookshelf was full of Confucian classics.

He was surprised and couldn't help blurting out: "Why are they all Confucian classics and histories?"

Jingcheng said in surprise: "Senior brother, don't you know?"

Huang Shaohong looked confused: "What do you know?"

Jingcheng pointed to the two pillars on the left and right sides of the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Huang Shaohong looked in the direction of his finger and saw a wooden couplet hanging on the inner pillars on both sides.

The first couplet hanging on the left is: 'Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism save me and save others from here'.

The lower line hanging on the right reads: ‘The self-creation and transformation of heaven, earth and man are all here’.

When I looked up, there was a wooden plaque on the beam between the two pillars that read "Three Religions Unify".

Huang Shaohong suddenly realized that Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen, had always advocated the unity of the three religions. He once said that "Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Taoism are interlinked, and the three religions have always had the same ancestral style." Therefore, it is not surprising that Confucian classics are included in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

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"So the secret book is on the second floor?"

Jingcheng shook his head and said: "Brother, haven't you cleaned the Sutra Pavilion? The second floor is for Buddhist classics, and the third floor is for my Taoist classics and my martial arts!"

Huang Shaohong directly tapped the little Taoist priest on the forehead: "I didn't say I didn't sleep well, did I forget it?"

He wanted to go directly to the third floor to collect the secret books, but he stopped and thought carefully. Since there are all the books of the three religions here, and he only takes Taoist classics and martial arts secret books, is he not giving face to the other two religions, and neither does he.

Such a person!

He thought for a while and suddenly put all the classics he had just packed back into his bag according to their original positions.

Jingcheng said with some joy: "Senior brother, have you figured it out? This is really great. I think if you sincerely repent in front of the master, the master will forgive you!"

Huang Shaohong glanced at the innocent child, then walked over, picked up Zhang Zhiguang, and went out.

Jingguang followed closely behind: "Senior Brother Qingdu, can I accompany you to go to Uncle Hao to admit your mistake?"

Huang Shaohong didn't answer. He walked outside the door and put Zhang Zhiguang on the ground. Then he turned around and pressed his hand on the stone platform of the Sutra Pavilion. The next moment, the entire Sutra Pavilion had disappeared, but it was packed into his luggage.

Even the pot is served.

This was the first time he had done this kind of thing of directly collecting a building, but this was only possible in ancient times when houses had shallow foundations. In modern times, where there are many high-rise buildings and extremely deep foundations, it is absolutely impossible.

Jingcheng was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He pointed at the foundation with only rammed earth left and asked: "Where is the Zangzang Sutra Pavilion?"

Huang Shaohong smiled and imitated him and joked: "Hiding it!"

Jingcheng: ""

Huang Shaohong laughed and said, "Come on, let's go down the mountain!" After saying that, regardless of whether Jingcheng wanted to do it or not, he pulled the little Taoist priest and turned around and left.

At this moment, a Taoist priest carrying a lantern came from the Lingguan Hall. Jingcheng trembled with some fear: "Oh no, it's the senior brother who watches the night!"

As soon as the Taoist priest turned around, he saw Huang Shaohong and Huang Shaohong. They were only more than ten feet apart. Their faces were difficult to see in the night, so he asked loudly: "Who is there?"

As soon as he finished asking, his eyes suddenly widened so much that they almost popped out of his head, and then he said in a trembling voice: "Where is the Zangzang Sutra Pavilion!"

"Hidden!"

Huang Shaohong teased again, then stretched out his hand to grab Jingcheng's neck, jumped up to the side of the palace, pointed his toes, used Qinggong to step on the tiles, and flew towards the outside of Chongyang Palace.

Only then did the Taoist priest who was watching the night suddenly realize, and immediately shouted: "Come here, someone broke into the Chongyang Palace at night and stole the Sutra Pavilion!"

After shouting, he held a lantern and strode towards the main hall of Chongyang Palace. As he ran, he shouted: "Come here, someone broke into Chongyang Palace at night and stole the Sutra Pavilion!"

He shouted loudly, but everyone who heard this cursed in their hearts where did this fool come from. Did he steal the secret book in the Scripture Collection Pavilion? Who can keep the Scripture Collection Pavilion together?

Not to mention the Taoist priest who kept watch at night, Huang Shaohong was carrying Jingcheng and performing Qinggong as he flew through the palace pavilions towards the gate of Chongyang Palace. Suddenly, two figures jumped onto the roof, one to the left and one to the right, blocking the way.

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When Huang Shaohong's figure flashed, he subconsciously covered his face with his sleeves, and then looked at the person intently. The reason why he covered his face was completely subconscious, and he was a little guilty of being a thief.

He took a closer look and saw that he was blocking the road and hurting people. One of them was Cui Zhifang, a third-generation Quanzhen disciple whom he had seen during the day. The other one had long eyebrows and handsome eyes and was elegant in appearance, but he had never seen him before. Both of them were carrying long swords.

The tip pointed at Huang Shaohong.

Before the two of them could speak, Jingcheng blurted out: "It's Uncle Yin, Uncle Cui, and Brother Qingdu. We can't get out!"

Huang Shaohong was so angry that he simply put down his sleeves because of my white face, and scolded Jingcheng: "Idiot, why don't you call out your name too!"

Jingcheng said "oh" and then said: "Two master uncles, I am Jingcheng!"

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Huang Shaohong thinks this child is hopeless. Isn't he stupid?

Cui Zhifang pointed his long sword and asked: "Qingdu, what are you doing, and when did you get so good at Qinggong?"

However, Yin Zhiping frowned and said: "How can you freely perform Qing Kung in the Chongyang Palace? If you have anything to do, let's talk about it later!"

Huang Shaohong, on the other hand, paid no attention to it. He pointed his toes and shot out, trying to fly past Cui and Yin at absolute speed.

Unexpectedly, Cui Zhifang and Yin Zhiping, both internally and externally trained, have extraordinary martial arts skills. Although they were surprised when they saw Lu Qingdu's movement as fast as lightning, they both raised their swords at the same time and stopped them.

However, the two men obviously had no intention of hurting anyone. They both turned their wrists, raised and lowered their swords, and struck Huang Shaohong's chest and abdomen with the sword spine.

Huang Shaohong leaped forward, and with a little forefoot, he kicked the ridge of Cui Zhifang's sword that was hitting his abdomen. He flicked the sword with his right hand and hit Yin Zhiping's sword that was hitting his chest.

Neither Yin Zhiping nor Cui Zhifang paid much attention to 'Lu Qingdu', so they tried to stop it without using all their strength. However, in the dark night, they could only hear the sound of two metal collisions, and both of them felt a huge bang on their wrists at the same time.

Shocked, the sword in his hand could not be held and flew out.

The moment Yin and Cui were shocked, Huang Shaohong was already laughing loudly, carrying Jingcheng and flew past between them, heading towards the mountain gate.

Only then did Yin and Cui realize how powerful the 'Lu Qingdu' in front of them was. They looked at each other and saw the shock and solemn look in each other's eyes.

Huang Shaohong knew that the only second-generation disciples in the Chongyang Palace at this time were Ma Yu and Hao Datong, and the former was in retreat and the latter was probably in the ancestral hall, both in the direction behind him. Now he rushed out from the mountain gate, which was the last step.

A foolproof choice.

Behind him, Yin Zhiping came to his senses and shouted to Cui Zhifang: "Chase him, he is lurking in the Chongyang Palace, he must have a plan, junior brother and I will join hands to catch him!"

Cui Zhifang nodded in agreement, and the two of them looked for the sword without caring. They both used Qinggong to chase Huang Shaohong.

But what shocked the two of them was that with their lightness skills, they were unable to catch up. They could only watch Huang Shaohong's back getting further and further away from them.

Huang Shaohong jumped down from the palace pavilion, crossed the square, and rushed out of the Chongyang Palace gate easily. He couldn't help laughing: "It seems that after Wang Chongyang, the Quanzhen Sect is no more than this!"

After saying that, he was about to leave the Chongyang Palace with Jingcheng. Suddenly, a voice shouted from a distance: "Who is looking down on me, the Quanzhen Sect, but you want to ask the sword in the hand of the old Taoist whether he will answer or not?"
To be continued...