"Benefactor is polite. I don't know whether benefactor is burning incense or listening to the eminent monks in the hospital talking about Buddha and chanting scriptures?"

In front of the Shaolin Temple, a bosom guest monk in a light yellow robe looked at Zhou Yang, who was walking fast and sweating, saluted with both hands and asked.

"Master, Shaolin Temple is the holy land of Buddhism. The Buddhist dharma here is as vast as a sea of smoke, traversing ancient and modern times. It is said that there are tens of thousands of scriptures. The Buddhist Dharma is profound, which can ensure the safety of the world and tide over all disasters in the world. My heart is to the Buddha, so I come to copy some."

Zhou Yang bowed slightly to the Zhike monk in front of him, took out a ingot of silver from his arms and handed it to him.

The Zhike monk took the silver ingot with his palm, deeply worshipped it, and said secretly, "benefactor, your heart is sincere!".

Then he saluted back to Zhou Yang and said, "Amitabha, benefactor has a heart. The Sutra Pavilion is over there. Benefactor can help himself."

Then he described the route to the Sutra Pavilion in detail to Zhou Yang.

After listening to the narration of the Zhike monk, Zhou Yang said thanks and talked to Guo Jing before walking towards the Sutra Pavilion.

Sutra Pavilion!

Looking at the three simple and complex fonts on the pavilion, although I don't know them, Zhou Yang knows what they mean.

Needless to think, Zhou Yang also knows that this is the function of the system.

The Sutra Pavilion is simple and magnificent, standing in the center of Shaolin temple complex.

After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Zhou Yang immediately felt a smell of books and incense, full of historical accumulation. The whole pavilion was filled with a trace of ancient flavor and a strong smell of years.

He glanced at the Sutra pavilion from the corner of his eye and found that there was only a young monk about 20 years old. He was sweeping the pavilion and found no other people.

In the Sutra Pavilion, it was quiet. Even the young monk could hear the reverberating sound in the Sutra pavilion with every step.

Zhou Yang glanced at the young monk slightly in the remaining corner of his eyes, and then walked to the bookshelves as if nothing had happened, glancing at the Scriptures.

"Vajra Sutra!"

"The third cause and effect Sutra!"

"Amitabha Sutra!"

"Great Nirvana Sutra!"

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In the open and quiet Sutra Pavilion, Zhou Yang's eyes carefully looked at the names of each volume of scriptures for fear of missing any volume.

"Fahua Sutra!"

"Prajna Sutra!"

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"Lenga Sutra!"

The three simple little characters suddenly came into sight, which made Zhou Yang's pupils shrink fiercely. His heart couldn't help pumping at this moment. Four volumes of neat scriptures were placed on the book Pavilion, spotless.

Then he saw that Zhou Yang's fingers trembled and touched the four volumes of scriptures, but the four lenga sutras originally placed on the bookshelf disappeared.

In the system space, the four volumes of scriptures are flipping automatically. In the crevices of the pages, you can see the dense fly head small characters. Zhou Yang obviously feels that the speed of the heart is speeding up a lot, and the blood can't help surging. The goal of this trip has been completed.

"Ding Dong! Discover the Nine Yang Sutra, the top martial arts created by the wine fighting monk, value: 1000 value points, and the Su body obtains 100 value points."

"Benefactor, what scriptures do you need? Can I help you?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Zhou Yang.

"I've... Found it."

The sudden voice made Zhou Yang's heart tremble fiercely. When he turned around, he saw that the young monk had come behind him.

Looking at the young monk, his face was calm and there was nothing unusual. Zhou Yang took a light breath and was secretly glad that he had not found the disappeared lenga Sutra.

"I don't know the master's law name?"

Zhou Yang thought and asked.

"Little monk Jueyuan."

Hearing this familiar Dharma, Zhou Yang was secretly frightened. The young monk in front of him was Zhang Sanfeng's master.

Although he didn't know any martial arts moves, his powerful internal power was almost compared with that of Guo Jing in his peak period. Unfortunately, he finally exhausted and died.

"Master Jueyuan, the Sutra Pavilion contains so many martial arts secrets that people in the Wulin must peep. Why are you the only one to guard?" Zhou Yang said curiously.

Chueh yuan shook his head slightly and said, "monks who are not allowed to practice in the temple regulations enter the Sutra Pavilion at will. Naturally, those who can enter the Sutra pavilion are people who have never practiced martial arts."

"Oh!"

Zhou Yang was surprised that he had been secretly checked by the martial monks monitored outside the Sutra Pavilion before entering the Sutra Pavilion. If the system could not hide Zhou Yang's accomplishments, I'm afraid he would be stopped before entering the Sutra Pavilion, and his doubts would be solved immediately.

However, these are not what he cares about. His strength can't break into the Sutra Pavilion at all.

Pick up a scripture and pretend to look.

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"When! When! When!... when..."

Suddenly, bursts of bells suddenly echoed over the Shaolin Temple, fast and heavy.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, countless monks hurried out of the temple in a panic.

Many monks hold wooden sticks in their hands, looking like a great enemy. A tense atmosphere envelops the Shaolin Temple.

"Benefactor, you can copy scriptures here at ease. You must not enter the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion."

Chueh yuan gave orders and hurried away from the Sutra Pavilion, leaving Zhou Yang stunned.

"You are forcing me to commit a crime!"

Zhou Yang looked at the missing figure of the young monk and the empty Sutra Pavilion. Then he stared at the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Go or not? This is a problem.

However, Zhou Yang was excited when he thought that the second floor of the Sutra building was decorated with the martial arts inheritance of Shaolin temple for hundreds of years.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, he went to his moral integrity. Whether he could take it or not was a silly fork. Zhou Yang ran to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, Dharma's four great miracles, and maybe even some secret scripts of other sects. At the thought of so many secret scripts, he was trembling and couldn't help but be happy.

Zhou Yang has prepared for the worst. If he is found by the monks of Shaolin Temple, he will go straight away. If he is not found, he will have a great harvest.

The space on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion is much larger than Zhou Yang thought. It is 20 or 30 meters long and wide. One bookshelf is enough for the martial arts secrets he wants to come to Shaolin Temple. After all, there are only dozens of martial arts secrets, but there are more than ten bookshelves on the second floor.

Zhou Yang could not bear it. He quickly ran to the first bookshelf on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. A secret script was presented in Zhou Yang's eyes, which made his body twitch.

"Ding Dong! Discover low-level martial arts, Shaolin long fist, Shaolin Temple basic fist technique, value: 5 points."

"Ding Dong! Discover the intermediate martial arts, eight strikes of divine palm, one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, value: 100 points."

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"Ding Dong! Discover advanced martial arts, Shaolin boy skill, one of the four Dharma skills, value 350: value point"

"Ding Dong! Discover the intermediate martial arts, vigorously Vajra finger, one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, value: 100 points"

"Ding Dong! Discover the intermediate martial arts, the powerful Vajra palm, one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, value: 80 points."

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Zhou Yang quickly covered his heart with his hand, and the sound of bang echoed in his mind.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air, Zhou Yang's eyes glowed green and walked to the other bookshelves.

"Ding Dong! Detailed explanation of finding Prajna palm, written by the seventh generation abbot of Shaolin Temple, value: 120 points."

"Ding Dong! The experience of finding the iron cloth shirt was written by an eminent monk of Dharma hall. Value: 150 points."

"Ding Dong! Find the shortcut to Henglian 13 Taibao, which is sorted out by the tenth generation of Shaolin Temple, value: 300 points"

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These are the martial arts insights of Shaolin eminent monks for hundreds of years. For those who practice martial arts, each of these martial arts insights is invaluable.

These martial arts insights enable them to stand on the shoulders of countless giants and see the martial arts world without being ignorant.

There are thick volumes of books on display. These are the experiences of martial monks of Shaolin temple for hundreds of years in cultivating martial arts. They are extremely precious. These are the details of Shaolin temple for hundreds of years. I don't know how many detours can be reduced. Zhou Yang naturally let go.

"I'm rich! I'm rich

Zhou Yang pounced on the Sutra Pavilion like a financial fan, but the action in his hand was faster and faster, and a secret script was included in the system space.

"Ding Dong, recycle the advanced martial arts," iron cloth shirt ", one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. Value: 120 value points. Suti gets 12 value points."

"Ding Dong, recycle the low-level martial arts," Shaolin long fist ", the basic boxing technique of Shaolin Temple, value: 10 value points, Su Ti obtains 1 value point."

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"Ding Dong, harvest the top martial arts," Golden Bell Jar ", one of the four magic skills of Da Mo, value: 1000 value points, and Su Ti obtains 100 value points"

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"Ding Dong, recycle the intermediate martial arts," Da Li Vajra palm ", one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. Value: 80 value points. Su Ti obtains 8 value points."

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Volumes of secret scripts quickly disappear, one bookshelf, two bookshelves······

"I'm really rich now!"

Host body: Zhou Yang.

Level: one star shopkeeper.

Value point: 5254.

Martial arts realm: the day after tomorrow.

After all the martial arts scripts were collected into the space, Zhou Yang was a little unbelievable for a while. The value point was enough to practice Zixia Shengong back and forth several times to the highest level.