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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 236: Forced Breakthrough

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    Chapter 236 Breaking in

    Xiao Yuesheng watched Fang Xueqing slowly leave, like a white cloud drifting away, shook his head and smiled, and turned to the glorious Kasyapa Tathagata Temple in front of him.

    He has been practicing hard for a while, and his innate energy has been limited, but his state of mind has become more and more dry, like a thousand-year-old ancient well with no ripples.

    Even when facing Wang Yuyan, she can calm down and calm down. The possessiveness that she had before when facing the stunning beauty has also subsided, and her interest has waned.

    He also vaguely realized that his state of mind was not right, so he took the initiative to step out this time and no longer sat in the middle of Taihu Lake to meditate.

    He took another look at Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, and then disappeared in a flash.

    There is a Sutra Pavilion in Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, located in the northeast of the temple, on a high platform, surrounded by pools of water, like a moat.

    This high platform is called the Buddhist Sutra Platform. Standing here, you can overlook the entire Kasyapa Tathagata Temple.

    The Sutra Pavilion is separated from the neighboring buildings by a certain distance, and is surrounded by rivers, like a small town of its own.

    This is done to prevent fire. The buildings here are all made of wood. Once a fire breaks out, the heat will spread and it will be impossible to put out the fire.

    If the Sutra Pavilion catches fire and cannot be put out, all the sutra collections will be burned. For Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, burning the sutra collections is tantamount to a devastating blow.

    The importance of the Buddhist scriptures far exceeds life. For these monks who believe in the Buddha, they must protect the integrity of the Buddhist scriptures even if they die. If the Buddhist scriptures are not there, the Buddha's Dharma will not exist.

    And the important place of the Sutra Pavilion is strictly guarded by experts.

    Xiao Yuesheng entered silently, and his body merged with the air. Even the experts in Kasyapa Tathagata Temple did not notice it.

    He came to the sutra collection platform and outside the sutra collection pavilion leisurely and contentedly.

    The Sutra Pavilion is a three-story pavilion with a flat area and a square shape, similar to the Egyptian pyramids seen by Xiao Yuesheng in later generations.

    When he stood in front of the Sutra Pavilion, he saw two old monks standing in front of the Sutra Pavilion. The door behind them was closed, and their eyes were closed tightly, as if they had turned into two Buddha statues.

    Xiao Yuesheng sighed secretly, Kasyapa Tathagata Temple indeed has many masters, these two are considered the top ones, and they are also old friends.

    The two old monks are burly, one has a round face, like the full moon, and the other has an oval face with a pointed chin. The two of them stand there like two door gods, with a majestic aura and inviolability.

    They have childlike faces and fair hair, smooth and plump skin, and rosy faces. They don¡¯t look dull at all, and they look like energetic young men.

    The two old monks had their eyes closed and were dressed in gray robes. When a gust of wind blew, the monks' robes moved, and their frosty white beards also fluttered with it. The two men still had their eyes closed and remained motionless.

    "Amitabha!" An old monk opened his eyes, his eyes as pure as spring water, and slowly pronounced the name of the Buddha and titheed: "How sacred is the donor? What is the honor of coming to my Kasyapa Tathagata Temple?"

    Xiao Yuesheng sighed secretly, he didn't expect that when he finally met them, the assassination of the Xixia Emperor would also be exposed.

    These two old monks are old friends. They are the second of the six old monks he met in the Xixia Palace. They all have extremely high cultivation levels.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's appearance has not changed, he has no disguise, but he was covered up at first, so they didn't recognize him for a while.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Xiao Guanlan, I would like to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look. Please allow the two masters to agree!"

    "Xiao Guanlan?!" The other person also opened his eyes, and the phoenix eyes on Guazi's face shot out, like two thunderbolts hitting Xiao Yuesheng directly.

    He stared at Xiao Yuesheng with piercing eyes: "Are you the donor Xiao?!"

    "It's me." Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, showing a smile.

    The old man with an oval face looked solemn and said slowly: "Donor Xiao's magical skills are amazing. He actually beat our temple without the ability to fight back. I admire you!"

    The word "admiration" contains astonishing internal power, like a big bell, it penetrates directly into Xiao Yuesheng's ears, trying to give him a blow.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled with a smile on his face and remained calm. This thunderous voice had been ignored. He shook his head and smiled and said: "Master, you're welcome, I'm just lucky!"

    ¡°Hehe, what a fluke!¡± The old monk sneered, his eyes cold and threatening, like the cold light on the blade of a knife.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly. Who said that people's tempers get better when they get older? Look at this old monk, but he is old and hot, and he is even more angry than young people.

    "Come on, let's show off!" The old monk took two steps forward, flicked his sleeves, and shouted coldly: "I want to see what a hero you are!"

    "Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and frowned: "I just want to go into the Sutra Collection Pavilion and have a look, MasterDoes it have to be so difficult for me?  "

    The old monk looked him up and down and sneered: "If you can beat the two old monks, you can go to the Sutra Pavilion. Otherwise, get out of this temple!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned. He did not expect that this old monk was so energetic. He was not as calm as a monk at all, but was more angry than ordinary people.

    "It's okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey orders." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    "Hoo!" The old monk punched him suddenly and quickly, hitting his chest with a strong sound of wind, a bit like a sneak attack.

    Xiao Yuesheng drew a circle with his palm, placed his fist in the circle, and pulled gently. At this time, his fist hit the center of the circle.

    He deflected his fist and smashed into the void on Xiao Yuesheng's left side.

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and punched out like a poisonous dragon drill.

    The old monk stretched out his left palm and wrapped it around his fist.

    "Bang" The two fists met, making a muffled sound, like a boulder falling from the sky, and the ground trembled.

    The old monk staggered back until another old monk stood in front of him. He stretched out his hand to support him and stopped. His face was as pale as paper.

    Immediately, his face turned red, as red as gushing blood, his eyes were blurred, and his appearance really looked like he was drunk.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's internal strength is now the best in the world. This old monk has profound internal strength that few people in the world can match, but confronting him head-on is like throwing an egg against a stone.

    The round-faced old monk behind him felt a surge of inner strength. The old monk in front suddenly relaxed, his face slowly recovered, and his eyes focused on Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Master, can I go in?"

    The face of the melon-faced old monk changed, he pondered for a moment, and finally stamped his foot angrily, saying angrily: "Okay, you are the best, just go in!"

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and clasped his fists: "Promise!"

    After saying that, he squeezed towards the two of them.

    Although the two old monks let him in, their bodies were together, leaving no gap. Xiao Yuesheng had to go around them if he wanted to enter.

    However, Xiao Yuesheng did not go around and squeezed directly towards the two of them. The gap between their shoulders could only accommodate a punch. He stretched out his palms and gently pulled.

    The bodies of the two old monks immediately flew up, flying into the sky like kites.

    "Plop!" "Plop!" Like two stones falling into the water.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. The acupoints of these two monks were sealed by him directly. They fell from the sky solidly, like two stones falling into the water of the pond below.

    Once in the water, the acupuncture points of the two of them will be unlocked, and there is no danger of life. The two monks still abide by the rules, and he does not want to kill people in the Buddhist land.

    There are not many people guarding the important place of the Sutra Pavilion. There are only two old monks. Moreover, the two men's martial arts are the best in the temple. If they are defeated, it will be useless for other monks to come together.

    The two of them came out of the water and jumped back to the scripture storage platform. When they saw that the door was closed and Xiao Yuesheng had already entered, they looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

    The body shook slightly, and the monk's robe suddenly shook, water splashed everywhere, but the monk's robe that was close to the body was already dry, as if it had been roasted by fire.

    "Alasbrother, what should we do?" The oval-faced old monk shook his head and sighed.

    The round-faced old monk smiled: "It doesn't matter. There are no martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion, just some Buddhist scriptures. It won't be a problem."

    He smiled and added: "Besides, Donor Xiao is determined to study Buddhist scriptures, so it is a blessing to be able to take refuge in the embrace of my Buddha!"

    ¡°Senior brother is right!¡± The melon-faced old monk nodded and laughed.

    The last time Xiao Yuesheng came to Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, he promised to read the Sutra Pavilion. At that time, Kasyapa Tathagata Temple put away the martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion and placed only Buddhist scriptures.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of a tall tree stand, holding an antique Buddhist scripture in his hand, but it was the "Buddha Speaks of Da'an Sutra".

    He shook his head and smiled. What he came to see was not martial arts, but Buddhist scriptures.

    Looking at the various visions and divine powers described in Buddhist scriptures can point him in the direction and better understand the infinite mysteries of the body.
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