Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> Taking my wife to wear ejaculation

Volume 1: Traveling through the Condor Shooting Chapter 59: Shaolin Scripture Pavilion

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    After taking Li Mengyi to play in Kaifeng for two days, the two came to Shaolin Temple with satisfaction.  At this time, the Shaolin Temple is in the period of closure. All monks in the Shaolin Temple are prohibited from going out, but this does not mean that others cannot enter the Shaolin Temple to pray to gods and Buddhas.  After all, the monks in Shaolin Temple are also human beings, and they also need to eat. If a group of monks who only know how to knock wooden fish every day want to survive, they can only rely on the incense money offered by ordinary people.  Ever since, Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mengyi walked into the Shaolin Temple in a big way.  They need to carefully check the specific location of the Sutra Pavilion.  Although Li Mengyi is a woman, she did not attract much attention in the Shaolin Temple. The monks in the Shaolin Temple are taboo against women, but this does not mean that women are not allowed to come to Shaolin. In fact, most of the people who go to Shaolin to worship Buddha are women. Faced with this,  They, the Shaolin Temple, have always opened their doors and welcomed them warmly. In many novels, women need to dress up as men to enter the Shaolin Temple. That is pure nonsense. I am a woman, but I want to come to worship Buddha. Do you still want to stop me?  Lu Zhanyuan casually gave away a few hundred taels of silver as incense money, and was regarded as an honored guest by the monks of the Shaolin Temple. He led Li Mengyi to wander around the Shaolin Temple in a swagger, and was accompanied by a young monk.  I have to sigh, the rich man is indeed the uncle, and he has privileges at all times.  Of course, Lu Zhanyuan¡¯s money came from a corrupt official in Kaifeng Prefecture who ¡°robbed the rich and gave it to the poor¡±, so it didn¡¯t bother him at all to give it away so generously.  "Little master, where is this?" Lu Zhanyuan pointed to the majestic temple in front and asked the young monk accompanying him.  ¡°Donor, that¡¯s the main hall, where we monks from Shaolin Temple usually chant sutras and worship Buddha.¡± The young monk explained to Lu Zhanyuan.  "That's it." Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mengyi looked at each other. Lu Zhanyuan pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Then where is the famous Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin?" "The Sutra Pavilion is over here." The young monk pointed in a direction.  , and then seemed to suddenly think of something, he clasped his hands and saluted Lu Zhanyuan, "Donor, if the donor wants to visit the Sutra Pavilion, I will apologize here first. The Sutra Pavilion of this temple is not open to outsiders.  Yes, only disciples in the temple can enter. " "No, I just want to read the scriptures in the temple," Lu Zhanyuan said, pretending to be disappointed.  "Sorry, this is the rule of this temple. If the donor wants to read the scriptures, the temple also has various scriptures handwritten by the disciples of the temple. All the scriptures in the scripture collection pavilion are precious and unique copies. I hope the donor can forgive me." The young monk remained the same.  He said politely.  "Forget it." Lu Zhanyuan had no choice but to say this, and then he and Li Mengyi hurriedly returned to the wing specially prepared for them in the Shaolin Temple.  "It seems that it is impossible to enter the Sutra Pavilion openly." Lu Zhanyuan touched his chin and said: "I don't know how the two guys Xiaoxiangzi in the Divine Eagle later went to the Sutra Pavilion and stole the Nine Yang Divine Art.  Yes, but in the later period of Shendiao, Shaolin Temple gradually began to lift the closure, maybe it has something to do with it. " "You don't have to think about it so much. I have already said that we can go directly into the Sutra Pavilion at night without anyone noticing.  "Li Mengyi said, "The Shaolin Temple during the Condor Shooting Period was extremely weak in terms of martial arts. Even the abbot of Shaolin who has the highest martial arts is probably a little worse than the Quanzhen Seventh Son. The power of our two swords combined.  He can even fight against the Five Absolutes, I'm afraid of him." "That's what I say, but I still feel that it's not appropriate." Lu Zhanyuan was still a little hesitant about this, "Shaolin Temple is the sect with the highest probability of having master hermits.  , Especially in a place like Cangjin Pavilion, an old monk sweeping the floor may suddenly jump out at any time, and it is very possible for his martial arts to explode in the five arts of the Central Plains."  , no matter how high he is, he is not a monk?" Li Mengyi said nonchalantly: "As long as he is a monk, he will not kill us. At most, he will just drive us away. What's the big deal?" Lu Zhanyuan thought about it.  Also, besides, doesn¡¯t the mysterious master who bet with Wang Chongyang live in seclusion here?  It would be the best if we could lure him out. He is probably the only one who knows the Nine Yin Manual now.  "Okay! Let's get started!" Lu Zhanyuan said decisively.  At night, after everyone went to bed or went back to their rooms to rest, Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mengyi put on their night clothes again and sneaked out of the room.  ??Due to playing and visiting during the day, Lu Zhanyuan was familiar with the location of the Sutra Pavilion, and soon the two of them were lying on the roof of the Sutra Pavilion.  To the surprise of Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mengyi, there were no monks guarding the outside of the Sutra Pavilion, and looking in from the outside, they could only see the faint light of fire. As you can imagine,There probably weren't many monks there, only two or three at most.  "They really dare to do this, aren't they afraid that others will sneak in and steal martial arts secrets such as the Yi Jin Jing's seventy-two stunts?" Li Mengyi asked in a low voice.  "I guess the martial arts secrets are not here." Lu Zhanyuan thought about it and felt that this possibility was relatively high.  "The secret books about martial arts may have been placed elsewhere." "Is there any? Or you are just guessing." Li Mengyi asked.  "Uh, don't worry about it. Let's go in first." Lu Zhanyuan said.  The two people sneaked to the door of the Sutra Pavilion. The door was closed from the inside, but this was obviously not a problem for Lu Zhanyuan, who had been prepared for it. He easily pried open the door, and Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mengyi walked in like this.  Go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.  "Speaking of which, this place is really big. It's much more impressive than the Quanzhen Sect's Sutra Pavilion." Lu Zhanyuan looked at the huge bookshelves in front of him and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.  "Of course, how long has it been since the Quanzhen Sect was established? No matter how awesome Wang Chongyang is, he can't compare to the hundreds of years of Shaolin Temple collection." Li Mengyi said matter-of-factly: "The so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse  , Even though Shaolin has not been as good as before in the past two years, its sect's heritage is still higher than that of Quanzhen Sect, the so-called largest sect in the Central Plains. " "Now is not the time to discuss the awesomeness of that sect." Lu Zhanyuan said.  : "Find the Lankavatara Sutra quickly and see if there is anything in it." Li Mengyi nodded and was about to speak when a light voice made both of them freeze at the same time.  "Amitabha, two benefactors, why did you come to the Shaolin Library late at night? If there is nothing important, please go back first. After all, this is an important place in Shaolin, and non-Buddhist disciples of mine are not allowed to enter."
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report