Chapter 532

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At the thought of this, Wei Xiaobei looked bitter, and then he suddenly thought of something.

I have to go out for dinner. When Shi Yanming goes to bed at night, I have to close the Sutra Pavilion. In other words, I have to remove ten hours of time I can read every day!

Fortunately, in the 150 minutes in the morning, Wei Xiaobei read more than 700 books. After all, some notes are very short. Wei Xiaobei read them in two or three seconds.

Well, in this way, except for dinner and going to bed at night, Wei Xiaobei can read 12 to 13 hours a day if he comes at 8 a.m.

You can read about 3600 books a day and 25000 books a week.

With this calculation, it's really difficult to read all the martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei put the chopsticks in his hand, smiled and said to Shi Yanming, "master Yanming, this sutra Pavilion will be closed at night?"

"Yes, it will close at 10 p.m. at the latest."

Shi Yanming nodded, but his hand was not slow at all. He reached out and took a chopstick to stir fry shredded meat into his bowl.

Although Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist, it is vegetarian.

However, as the Dharma protector of Shaolin Temple, martial monks are an exception.

Just think about it.

Every day, just get up and jump back and forth on the mountain road for more than ten miles with a pointed bucket, and then go to the martial arts field to practice martial arts and boil strength. At the end of this day, the consumption is unimaginable.

If you eat vegetables and radishes one day, hehe, even if your physical quality is good, it will be dragged down.

In ancient times, there was a saying that poor literature and rich martial arts.

In ancient times, reading was generally simple. As long as the child was smart, the private school teacher recognized it, the family made a little meat as a bundle repair, and usually sent some rice noodles and eggs to the teacher.

As for books, paper, pen, ink and inkstone, if you have some money, you can buy them with your teeth. If you have no money, you can study well. The teacher can send you a set of old ones or read them with your classmates. Anyway, after you buy them, you can use them for a long time as you cherish them.

As for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, they are consumables, but in the early stage, you can practice calligraphy with a sand table. Later, if you make progress, you have to invest. If you don't make progress, it's better to go back to farming.

But as long as there is no waste, these things will not use much. At least after being admitted to the scholar, the state will subsidize some pen, ink, paper, inkstone and food. At this time, as long as there is no waste, life will be no problem.

But in contrast to martial arts, I have never heard of martial arts practitioners living with vegetables and radishes.

Most of them are big mouth beef and big bowl drinkers.

Only when they eat more meat can they be strong and have high physical quality. Only in martial arts can they occupy congenital advantages.

Otherwise, how can there be a saying: one force will reduce ten.

If you have the same martial arts attainments, combat experience and skills, those with great strength will always have a great advantage.

In this way, it is reasonable for Shaolin monks to eat meat.

I remember Haideng master, a famous martial arts master of Shaolin. Although he has excellent martial arts, he is malnourished because of his vegetarian diet.

As for Shi Yanming, although he is in charge of the Sutra Pavilion, he belongs to the disciples of Prajna hall. In this way, it is normal to eat some meat.

However, even martial monks can't eat too much meat at ordinary times. It's just enough to maintain the needs of the human body and grow more muscles.

"Can you let me spend the night in the Sutra pavilion?"

Wei Xiaobei's smile became more and more strange at this time. Well, to be exact, it should be flattery.

No way. If you can spend the night in the Sutra Pavilion, you will have more time to read. It is very important for Wei Xiaobei.

In this regard, it doesn't matter if you lose one floor.

"This? No, the Sutra pavilion has a system. If the head of the hospital knows it, the little monk can't afford it."

As soon as Shi Yanming shrank his chopsticks and hesitated for a moment, he resolutely refused.

Are you kidding? I spent the night in the Sutra Pavilion. The head of the hospital knew that I had to face the wall for three or four years.

Although many elder martial brothers of masochism type are willing to go there. It is said that they can understand the essence of Dharma's martial arts, Shi Yanming is absolutely unwilling. In that case, can't he see the new style he just came out?

"Really not? Well, if not, not."

After Wei Xiaobei's strength was strong, few people disagreed with him. He was about to get angry. Then he thought that Shi Yanming was not his own Sam soldiers, nor the security guard in the security company. He had to curry favor with each other.

Wei Xiaobei touched his chin, recalled the structure of the Sutra Pavilion in his mind, and calculated the possibility of stealing it at night.

Finally, when he put down his job, Wei Xiaobei made up his mind and went in at night.

Although modern monitoring equipment has been set up inside, Wei Xiaobei is confident that he can avoid those monitoring.

As for whether there are experts such as sweeping monks disguised as pigs and tigers hiding in the Sutra pavilion to catch themselves, do you think it's a martial arts novel?

How is that possible?

At night, before ten o'clock, Wei Xiaobei hurried to leave and left the Sutra Pavilion.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei leaving, it was impossible for a monk to come to read so late. Shi Yanming closed the door of the Sutra Pavilion, and then went back to the attached cabin on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion. After washing, he was ready to go to bed.

It has to be said that Wei Xiaobei's strength has reached an unmatched level in the world.

After sneaking into the Sutra Pavilion, the electromagnetic field was turned on, and most of the monitoring fell into paralysis.

Well, this is not Wei Xiaobei's new ability, but the result of a flash of light when Wei Xiaobei planned to steal into the Sutra Pavilion.

When the electromagnetic field intensity reaches a certain degree, it can affect some sensitive electronic components, so that the electronic equipment is disturbed or fails.

Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to scrap all these monitors, just paralyzed them temporarily, and the picture stayed at the moment before the paralysis.

If Wei Xiaobei leaves or turns off the electromagnetic field, these monitoring will return to normal.

Of course, if Wei Xiaobei only has the ability of electromagnetic field, it can not perfectly achieve the purpose of paralysis monitoring. In addition, the unparalleled electrician skills in the world have played a decisive role.

After all, if you let a guy who knows nothing about electrical appliances play with this electromagnetic field, there can only be one result.

All monitoring screens are directly scrapped, and then the people in the monitoring room will find the problem. Finally, they will find that someone stole into the Sutra Pavilion.

Well, even if they can't find Wei Xiaobei, it's enough to arouse vigilance that all the monitors are scrapped at the same time.

You know, Wei Xiaobei will stay here for six days!

I'm afraid the suspicion is the biggest one.

Anyway, after paralyzing the monitoring, Wei Xiaobei can safely and boldly read books.

Of course, this also needs to maintain the existence of electromagnetic field.

After five days in a row, Wei Xiaobei basically stayed in the Sutra Pavilion except for dinner and so on.

During this period, many monks came to consult books.

But they looked at Wei Xiaobei as if they were crazy.

Even Wei Xiaobei's madman fame spread to Shi Yongping, the head of the Dharma hall.

To this end, the head of the hospital also paid a special visit to the Sutra Pavilion.

No way. If Wei Xiaobei is really crazy, he will be in big trouble. Let's not mention the matter of saving people for the time being, and he can't explain to the people of Baji boxing.

At that time, there will be some unpleasant rumors that Shaolin disciples are jealous of martial arts talents and poison yunyun.

Fortunately, Wei Xiaobei seems to speak normally. The only abnormal thing is reading.

For Shi Yongping, Wei Xiaobei didn't hide it. He said frankly that he has a special ability to speed up reading. This is also to choose a more suitable secret script.

Well, although Wei Xiaobei's words were half true and half false, at least Shi Yongping was skeptical and didn't bother again.

After reading a large number of books three days ago, Wei Xiaobei felt that his martial arts level was slowly improving, and then his reading speed became faster. Because Wei Xiaobei found that these books were actually treated with liquid medicine. In addition to maintaining them for a long time and preventing moths and mildew, the tenacity of the pages was also greatly improved.

At least, if you double the speed of turning the book, you won't turn the book bad.

In this way, at the end of the fifth day, Wei Xiaobei had read all the books on the first and second floors of the Sutra Pavilion!

Even Wei Xiaobei has some admiration for himself.

You know, there are nearly 60000 books on the lower two floors!

Read 60000 books in five days. Although some of them are thin notes, they will scare many Xueba to death when they spread out.

After reading the books on the first and second floors, Wei Xiaobei felt that he was about to touch something, but he still looked a little worse.

Well, it's hard to feel.

It's like there's some itching on the back shoulder blades, but you're wearing some thick clothes. No matter what, your hands can't pull to that place. It's so itchy that you want to jump from a building!

Driven by this feeling, Wei Xiaobei did not leave the Sutra Pavilion in advance, but found Shi Yanming and asked for someone to accompany him on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion!

Hearing this request, Shi Yanming stared at Wei Xiaobei for a while and didn't take it back.

After a long time, Shi Yanming said, "are you crazy?"

Wei Xiaobei cried and laughed: "I'm not crazy. Where do you think I'm crazy?"

"Since you're not crazy, why go to the third floor? First, you're not a Salmonella disciple. Are you interested in Buddhist scriptures? No. second, you don't want to steal books. Although those antiques are very valuable, they can't be sold. Third, you haven't read enough books?"

Shi Yanming touched his chin and answered slowly and carefully. Looking into Wei Xiaobei's eyes, he undoubtedly determined that Wei Xiaobei was crazy.

These words made Wei Xiaobei a little speechless. There is no doubt that others are right.

This makes Wei Xiaobei look at Shi Yanming with new eyes. Although people usually sit in front of the computer and peek at Xinfan with their work computer when they have nothing to do, they are really good at eloquence and brain. (to be continued.)