"This back looks quite familiar..."

Wang Yuan touched his chin and muttered secretly.

"Qiao Feng is missing! Search around quickly!"

As the figure disappeared from Wang Yuan's eyes, the shouts of the players came from outside the Bodhi Courtyard.

Zhengdao Temple is only four courtyards away from Bodhi Temple, which can be said to be quite close. The noise there can be clearly heard in Bodhi Temple.

Hearing the noise from the Zhengdao Temple, the Shaolin disciples in the Bodhi Temple all calmed down and stared around, always paying attention to whether anyone was passing by.

However, at this moment, seven or eight monks rushed into the gate, three of them holding torches and walking in front, followed by several great monks in cassocks.

The person at the head was none other than the old monk Xuanci. Behind the monk Xuanci were Master Xuannan, the first master of Bodhidharma Hall, and Master Xuanji, the first master of Nagarjuna Hall.

These two eminent monks are both masters of Shaolin Temple and have countless disciples. Wang Yuan naturally knows them.

"Master! Master Abbot!"

Seeing these monks walking into Bodhi Courtyard, all the players in Bodhi Courtyard gathered together and stepped forward to salute.

Wang Yuan followed closely behind, walked to Abbot Xuanci and saluted: "Master!"

Then he clasped his hands to the other two people and said, "See the first seat of Bodhidharma Court, see the first seat of Nagarjuna Court."

But when Wang Yuan raised his head, he saw a young monk standing next to Abbot Xuanci. That monk was none other than Xu Qing, who had just ran out of Bodhi Courtyard.

"??"

Wang Yuan was a little puzzled. Just now Wang Yuan saw clearly that Xu Qing ran towards the back of Bodhi Courtyard. Why did he appear in front again now?

"kindness!"

Xuanci nodded to everyone and led Xuanji Xuannan straight into the main hall of Bodhi Courtyard. Everyone followed him curiously.

As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw five monks lying across the main hall.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Several monks immediately started whispering: "That guy Qiao Feng has done something vicious again!"

But all the players were extremely surprised.

It shouldn't be. Players have been guarding here since the afternoon. Not to mention Qiao Feng, a sturdy man with a height of nearly two meters. Even flies can't fly in. Why did the monks of Bodhi Temple suddenly suffer?

Qiao Feng's murderous hand?

"It was acupuncture!"

Xuan Nan glanced at the five people and then said to the disciples beside him: "Push the palace to draw blood and wake them up..."

Several NPC monks around Xuannan received the order, leaned down, and started slapping the five monks.

With a popping sound, the five people woke up.

This acupuncture point removal is a very advanced martial art in the martial arts world. An ordinary monk in Shaolin Temple has such ability, and he is worthy of being the most powerful sect in the world.

But at this moment, Xuanci frowned and glanced towards the corner of the hall, and then his eyes suddenly tightened.

Wang Yuan looked in the direction Xuanci was looking and saw a huge bronze mirror in the corner with a line of inscription written on it.

All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such.

Wang Yuan looked very familiar with this sentence, as if he had heard it somewhere.

It's just that the mirror has been lifted halfway, revealing an empty dark compartment.

"No! The scriptures have been stolen!"

At this time, Xuanji and Xuannan also noticed the bronze mirror in the corner, and suddenly said in shock: "It must be Qiao Feng who did it!"

"Holy shit! Is this okay?" When Wang Yuan heard this, he slapped the two monks' bald gourds to bits. Without any evidence, he just said that it was Qiao Feng who did it. Is this the eminent monk of the Xuan generation of Shaolin Temple? Shaolin Temple's

His character has been brought down by these two bad words.

"Don't be arbitrary!"

Fortunately, Xuanci is a sensible person. He waved his hand and said, "You have to be known for what is true and what is false before you draw any conclusions."

Having said this, Xuanci looked at the five monks who had just woken up with a kind face, and asked one of them: "Xu Zhan, was the scripture stolen by Qiao Feng? How did he know the secret in the bronze mirror?"

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"It's not Qiao Feng, it's Xu..." Xu Zhan was about to say something, but his expression suddenly turned ferocious. He pointed at Xu Qing beside Xuan Ci and said, "It's him, it's the scripture that Xu Qing took away! Why did you plot against your fellow disciples?"

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"No...it's not me..."

When Xu Zhan pointed at him, Xu Qing became anxious and quickly defended: "I have been by the abbot's side just now, how could I come here to steal the scriptures?"

"fart!"

At this time, Yinghuo Shouxin said, "Who are you lying to? We clearly saw with our own eyes the Bodhi Courtyard you just ran out of."

"That's right!" Sanqianshijie and others also testified: "A group of fellow disciples and I were guarding the door. We could see clearly that the one who ran out just now was Xu Qing."

"Are you sure?" Xuanci said expressionlessly: "But Xuqing has always been by my side, never leaving..."

"this……"

Hearing Xuanci's words, everyone was stunned. This is strange. Could it be that there are two Xuqings?

But at this time, Wang Yuan seemed to understand what was going on. He smiled slightly and asked the monks: "Then what kind of skill did Xu Qing use to knock you down?"

"This..." The five people were stunned and said, "It seems that this is not their own skill!"

"Haha!" Wang Yuan turned around and said to Xuanci: "It must be the art of disguise!"

"Disguise?" Xuannan Xuanji said angrily again: "It must be Qiao Feng without a doubt!"

"I……"

Wang Yuan resisted the urge to hit someone with his fist! Are these two mentally retarded people poisonous? Qiao Feng needs to disguise himself if he wants to get something?

"Amitabha!"

Xuanci clasped his hands together and said: "The scriptures stored in the Bodhi Courtyard are the Mahayana scriptures written by the senior monks of this temple to expound the Dharma and transform the world. If Buddhist disciples can get it, recite and study it, it will naturally be of great benefit. But if

It is a big sin for secular people to leave without respecting them. Dachun and other direct disciples from various academies should stay, and everyone else should go back."

The group of monks dispersed as ordered, and only Wang Yuan, dozens of other players, and Xuanci, Xuannan, and Xuanji remained in the hall.

Xuanci came to the entrance of the main hall.

Wang Yuan and others understood, and immediately stood in a circle at the door to block the door tightly. Xuanci and the others sat on the futon in front of the Buddha statue. After everyone blocked the door, Xuanci suddenly said: "Amitabha

, sin, sin!" As soon as these eight characters were spoken, the three monks suddenly flew up, turned behind the Buddha statue, and slapped the back of the Buddha statue from three different directions.

Wang Yuan raised his head and saw a familiar back figure on the side of the bronze mirror.

The figure from the back was tall and majestic, like a celestial being...who else could it be if it wasn't Qiao Feng? It turned out that old monk Xuanci had seen Qiao Feng's back in the mirror.

Qiao Feng, who was hiding behind the Buddha statue, never expected that these three old monks would take action as soon as they were told, and their palms would be so sharp, fast and powerful that in an instant, he felt short of breath and his chest was short of breath.

The combined attack of the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple was indeed a big deal. I was busy trying to figure out where the palm power was coming from, but I felt that all five directions including up, down, left, right and behind me had been blocked by the palm power of the three monks. If I were to break through forcefully, I would have to use hard skills, not attack.

When you hurt the other person, you hurt yourself.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!