Go straight to the passage leading to the inner courtyard. The aisle leads straight in, about thirty meters, and then there is an entrance. Once you enter again, it is a completely different world. In a huge square, a group of monks danced with spears and clubs. A bald monk grabbed a pair of short knives in his hand. He stabbed directly with his left hand and attacked his lower body with his right hand, cutting through the circle. Then he turned around and slashed with his left knife. On top, followed by a series of side cuts with two knives, the handles of the knives were erratic, as if they could cover the upper, middle, lower and upper roads. Others, dancing with eighteen kinds of weapons, practicing various martial arts, and some moves, made Wei Chunlin feel like he was standing tall on a mountain. Go in again, that is, the Nobita Palace of the inner courtyard is located under the mountains according to Jiulian Mountain. As soon as they entered the Main Hall, in front of the huge Buddha, an old monk with a white beard and a yellow cassock sat on a futon, reciting Buddhist sutras. As soon as Tian Feng and Wei Chunlin stepped onto the threshold of the door, the old monk He stood up, turned around, and recited the Buddha's name loudly: "Amitabha." "Brother Abbot." The abbot bowed, "This benefactor wants to see if he can satisfy his son's wishes and wants to become a Buddhist monk. "Lay disciple." The abbot was originally looking at Wei Chunlin. When he heard this, he immediately turned to Tian Feng who was holding Wei Chunlin's leg. Seeing the fear he showed at this time, but the cunning in his eyes, Immediately, there were results. "If you want to enter my Buddha, it's difficult to get in and out. You must have five pure roots before you can enter. But when I look at your child, he doesn't meet the conditions." "Master? What is six pure roots?" Wei Chunlin saw this in front of him. The abbot of Shaolin no longer had any indifferent thoughts. He just wanted to quickly investigate the matter and leave quickly. If his identity were known, he probably wouldn't be able to get off the mountain. "Ear roots, eye roots, nose roots, tongue roots, body roots, and mind roots, these are the six roots." At this time, Tian Feng did not pay attention to their conversation, because he noticed that although the old monk in front of him was a noble He is the abbot, but there is a big deviation from the nearly ninety-year-old he imagined. Maybemaybe this is not the person he is looking for. Thinking of this, Tian Feng immediately interjected: "What do you call me, Master? Why do you say I'm not qualified enough?" Abbot Du'e smiled and said: "Old Nafa is called Du'e. I think you have some very important obsessions in your heart. The three poisons of Buddhism are greed, anger, ignorance, and unresolved obsession. "Master, I have learned from you." Tian Feng used his tender hands to learn how to make a Buddhist salute and returned the favor to the abbot. "Master, I heard that there is an eminent monk named Hongye in your courtyard. May I ask if there is such a person?" The abbot and Abbot Du'e looked at each other with surprise and uncertainty in their eyes. Abbot Du'e asked: "Where did the donor hear that Master Hongye was my master, but my master passed away thirty years ago." "Huh? Thirty years ago? I was in Fuzhou City a few days ago. When I met a woman, she said that Master Hongye was kind to her ancestors and asked us to come and thank her. Am I being deceived by this? But I saw her sincerity, so I agreed immediately. I breathed a sigh of relief, people have passed away, the most fearful are those whose grievances have not been resolved. "Donor, don't worry. My master has been down the mountain for ten years and helped countless villagers. This may be one of them. Moreover, he was kind to his ancestors, not her." "Wei Chunlin said while doing Buddhist rituals with one hand. "In this case, Feng'er has no fate with Buddhism, so we won't force it anymore. Then let's go back and ask the master to send us out of the temple." After the abbot said a few words to the abbot, he led Wei Chunlin and Tian Feng away. . "Donor, please come this way." With smoke and dust billowing all the way, the two returned to the inn. As soon as he went back, Wei Chunlin slapped the table hard: "Huh, in the end, I still fell short." "Master, don't be too angry. There is a time in life that must be there, and there is no time in life. Don't force it. Success or failure. , sometimes you have to look at the sky.¡± ¡°I spent more than a month to inquire and understand, and I got all the information, but I turned out to be thirty years late.¡± ¡°Master, actually I have another guess. "You said that if you had a peerless martial arts book, what would you do?" "Learn it and hide it," Wei Chunlin said immediately after thinking for a while. "What if you can't learn it?" "How is it possible that you can't learn it? Martial arts are for learning, it's just about the speed." "That's right. What I dreamed about is that none of them can learn this martial arts. Then you What will they do?" After hearing this, Wei Chunlin's originally a little depressed spirit immediately cheered up: "I will hide it well, and one day I will find the right way to learn it." "Then you?Where is the safest place to store books in Shaolin Temple? " "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! ! ! "Hearing this, Wei Chunlin waved his arms excitedly and laughed. After Wei Chunlin vented all his depressed emotions, Tian Feng said: "The Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple is not that easy to break into. You have to have one. Plan, have goals. The best thing is to have an internal response. But I'm afraid it will be harder for us to find internal agents. " "We have to act quickly on this matter. It's like I saw gold but couldn't touch it. " "This has to be done slowly. The difficult part is that we find a poison master, make a poison pill, give it to a monk, and let him run errands for us. But if the monk is very loyal, it will be difficult. If you do it, you might expose yourself, but it should be easier to control internally. It is also easier to find a monk who has violated the precepts and use the excuse to blackmail him, but this depends on how much the monk cares about the excuse. " "Well, this can be done. Hey, the apprentice has a method. "Wei Chunlin sighed, then picked up the cold tea on the table and poured himself a cup. "Master, I often dream about things like this, either being rich or being an official, being an official, Sometimes I don't even want to get up and keep dreaming. "Tian Feng said with a smile. "You must have been unclean in your previous life. You didn't drink Meng Po soup, so you still remember so many things in your dreams. " "I don't know either. That¡¯s all you¡¯ll know anyway. I don't want to worry so much either. " After drinking tea, Wei Chunlin put down the teacup and said, "Let's go. We'll go to Shaolin again. I have to find a monk no matter what. "After that, he took the weapon and walked out. "Hey, master, wait for me. I'll have a cup of tea first. " He hurriedly poured himself a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and followed him out. Two hours later, the sun slowly set to the west, and the outline of the moon gradually appeared in the sky, white and picturesque, wrapped lightly. At this time, Wei Chunlin and Tian Feng were squatting at the foot of Jiulian Mountain, just in time to see the whole temple, but because they were too far away, they could only watch from a distance. It was almost over, and the moon was already very high. Tian Feng and Wei Chunlin were lying under a big tree in Jiulian Mountain, stretching their heads to look at the temple in front of them. Looking at the mosquito: "Nima, there's another one here. Snapped. " Wei Chunlin raised his right hand to drive away mosquitoes, but his eyes never left the entire Shaolin Temple. Suddenly, there was a sound of "ah eh" from afar, and the wooden door opened. Wei Chunlin immediately covered Tian Feng with his right hand. , stopped Tian Feng's movement. Although the sound of opening the door was not very loud, it was particularly harsh in the quiet night. A black figure came out, closed the door, and immediately went down the mountain. Tian Feng raised it to his lips and whispered: "I'll chase him first, and you go down the mountain slowly. If you can't find me, go back first. "After saying that, he immediately used Qinggong to chase after him. This black figure looked around, keeping vigilance, but did not enter the city, and ran directly to a trail in the countryside. Wei Chunlin followed cautiously, walking and stopping. Stop. This man didn¡¯t stop at all along the way, passing through the woods on the hill, and finally came to the middle of a rice field. There was a mud house in the center, and there was a faint light from the window of Wei Chunlin, in the middle of the woods. , and saw him walking in. He followed the path that was surrounded by rice fields, and only a little more than one meter wide led outside. As he got closer, he found that the sounds coming from inside were actually the sounds of men and women having sex, accompanied by soft whispers. After half an hour, Wei Chunlin felt the monk's position, took out the knife quietly, and pierced the wooden door with force, and flew towards the monk. Go. He quickly broke through the door and rushed towards the monk with Qinggong. At this time, the monk and a woman in her thirties were lying naked on the bed, facing the sudden flying sword. Monk Xi was full of shock. Wu quickly reacted and used his strength to clamp down, but Wei Chunlin quickly used acupoints to control the monk next to him. The screaming woman also knocked her unconscious. He laid the woman down, looked at the towering breasts, and thought that he hadn't touched a woman for a long time. He touched one and took the knife from the monk's hand. He took it down and held it in his hand. Then he looked at the monk in front of him. The nine rings on his head represented his identity. "Tsk, voluptuous monks are indeed rare. "But looking at the monk's eyes rolling around, I knew what he wanted to say, so I connected his dumb point. "You are??, what's wrong with my wife? "As soon as the monk opened his mouth to speak, he immediately said angrily. "You don't care who I am. Your wife is fine. I sealed her acupuncture point. what's your name? " "My name is Pang Chong. "Pang Chong relaxed a little when he heard that his wife was okay. "I came here to ask you for a favor, but I was afraid that you wouldn't agree, so I used a slightly tougher approach. Don't mind. " "What do you want me to do for you? If it means betraying the master, I won't do it. " "No need for betrayal, as long as you help me find out something in Shaolin Temple. " "If you want to find out anything, I'll try my best. " "A secret book, the Sunflower Book. " "There is no need to inquire about this secret book. Thirty years ago, it was burned by Patriarch Hongye in front of everyone in the hospital. " "Buried with him? I do not believe. How could he, Hongye, be willing to burn such a peerless martial arts book? If it were lost, he, Hongye, would be a sinner in the martial arts world. "After Wei Chunlin heard that it had been burned, he stood up angrily and said loudly. "As soon as Monk Pang Chong was afraid of irritating him, he slashed both of them with a knife, and immediately said: "I don't know exactly what it is. Don't you want me to go back to Shaolin and check again? " Suddenly, Wei Chunlin turned his head and looked at the woman next to the monk, and thought again: "Your mistress is really attractive. She is thirty-one or two years old, and she still looks like a little girl. At a glance, I wish I could Swallowed in one gulp. " "What do you want? I have already promised you to go and see the situation. At that time, everyone in the temple watched Hongye Patriarch throw down the brazier. "Hearing Wei Chunlin talk about the woman next to him again, Pang Chong also had a trace of panic on his face. "Don't you have a handwritten copy? "When Wei Chunlin heard this explanation, his anger surged. In an instant, he pulled out the big knife and slapped it on the edge of the bed.