At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 14 Dragon and Elephant Prajna Gong

"It's so late, who will come to the Sutra Pavilion?"

Nowadays, Chen Shuai's control over breath is quite exquisite. He quickly noticed an unfamiliar breath appearing within a hundred meters.

Although this breath is hidden very deep.

"Is this... bitter words?"

Chen Shuai looked at the black figure who closed the window. He was confused at first, and then showed a look of understanding.

He finally knew why Ku Yan disappeared. It turned out that he planned to come to the Scripture Collection Pavilion at night to steal scriptures.

"Is this guy here to steal the Happy Zen Sutra?"

Chen Shuai thought of this, but quickly gave up on this unrealistic idea.

There are so many scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. How big-hearted would he be to steal an ordinary Happy Zen Sutra?

Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Shuai stood in front of the window and watched the changes without making any move.

He has always had a doubt, that is, whether Xuanwu is the same type of person as the sweeping monk he imagined, and whether he is a martial arts master hidden in the Sutra Pavilion.

Although according to the tradition of Futu Temple, one must have no martial arts qualifications to serve as a monk guarding the pavilion.

But reason told Chen Shuai that if all the monks guarding the pavilion were not qualified to practice martial arts, wouldn't the Sutra Pavilion be a place where masters could come and leave as they pleased?
There are quite a few martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion. Without any force to protect them, it would be extremely easy to steal them.

So he is waiting for a result.

After about half a stick of incense, the window on the second floor was finally opened, and the black shadow appeared safe and sound. Everything seemed to be going well.

It wasn't until the other party left for a long time that Chen Shuai came back to his senses, with a look of surprise on his face.

Although I don’t know what the senior officials of Futu Temple think, I do overestimate the importance of the Sutra Pavilion. Xuanwu on the second floor may really be just an ordinary person, so even if someone comes, he may not know it.

Thinking like this, Chen Shuai tapped his toes and followed Ku Yan's breath.

"Hahaha, I thought the Sutra Pavilion of Futu Temple was very tightly guarded, but I didn't expect that the huge Sutra Pavilion is not a place where I can come and go freely."

The process of stealing martial arts secrets went extremely smoothly, which made Ku Yan feel extremely comfortable, and the depression of the previous defeat suddenly disappeared.

He came to the uninhabited land at the back of the mountain. After scanning around, he felt relieved after making sure that no one was following him.

He took out the martial arts secret book stolen from the Sutra Pavilion from his arms, and there was indescribable excitement on Ku Yan's face.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!"

The golden font of dragons and phoenixes written in small seal script on the secret book made Ku Yan quickly calm down. He raised his head again and looked around, then lowered his head to open the secret book. After carefully checking the contents of the secret book, Ku Yan was so excited that he was speechless.

"Hahaha, it's true, it's true!"

At first, he was worried that the secret book he stole was fake. After all, the stealing process was so smooth that it made him feel like he was dreaming. However, after some inspection, he found that the secret book was real.

After verifying the authenticity of the secret book, Ku Yan hurriedly put away the secret book. He was not planning to practice now.

Just as he was about to leave, he looked up and saw Chen Shuai standing motionless not far away. At this time, he covered his head with only two eyes exposed, staring at Ku Yan motionlessly.

"You, who are you?"

Ku Yan was immediately shocked. Why did the other party appear? Why didn't he notice it at all?

"I should be asking you this, Ku Yan." Chen Shuai replied hoarsely. "Ku Yan? What Ku Yan? Who is Ku Yan? Don't talk nonsense!" When he heard Ku Yan, he immediately felt like a chicken that was born two and a half years ago and argued.

Chen Shuai did not explain too much, but focused his attention on the secret book in Ku Yan's hand.

Seeing Chen Shuai's gaze, Ku Yan put the secret book into his arms and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way."

Chen Shuai stood where he was, showing no intention of getting out of the way.

Ku Yan didn't care, but chose to attack directly. The Mido Fist in his hand was extremely strong and fierce.

The fist was thrown out, and a whistling sound suddenly sounded.

Chen Shuai's face froze when he saw this, but he remembered that Jie Zhi had told him that Ku Yan was already a ninth-level warrior, but he was only an eighth-level warrior.

Facing Ku Yan's attack, Chen Shuai subconsciously wanted to give in, but when he saw his boxing skills, he couldn't help but frown.

"This boxing technique is so rough!"

Although he and Ku Yan are in a different realm, Jie Zhi can defeat him with the Demon Subduing Fist, so he can probably do the same, right?
To be on the safe side, Chen Shuai gathered all the energy in his body and concentrated it on his fist. The Demon-Subduing Fist, which he had cultivated to the pinnacle, was instantly blasted out, blasting away air currents and attacking Ku Yan.

"what?"

Ku Yan was not prepared to fight at all, he planned to repel the opponent and run away, but only when he took action did he realize that this guy's fist was getting bigger and bigger.
boom!
The Demon Subduing Fist defeated the Mi Tuo Fist in a completely crushing manner. Ku Yan was beaten back a few steps by Chen Shuai. He finally managed to stabilize his body, but was knocked to the ground by the wind of the fist blowing in his face.

"What kind of boxing is this?" Ku Yan looked at Chen Shuai blankly and asked.

"Devil Demon Fist."

"Nonsense! How could this be the Demon Subduing Fist? Such an unpredictable boxing technique must be the Powerful Vajra Fist of your Buddha Temple. Only the Powerful Vajra Fist can defeat me with one punch, right?"

Ku Yan knew Chen Shuai's identity, he must be a monk from Futu Temple, but when he heard what the other party said, he immediately retorted with a red face.

"Huh?" Chen Shuai was stunned by the other party's words. He didn't understand. Is there any difference between the two?

However, he also knew that the Powerful Vajra Fist was a famous boxing technique of the Buddha Temple, and only the first one could master it. Although the Demon Subduing Fist was powerful, it could not be compared with the Powerful Vajra Fist.

"Don't try to frame me, thinking that I can't tell. Your boxing method must be the Powerful Vajra Fist!" Seeing Chen Shuai's silence, Ku Yan said again, keeping the same sentence.

Seeing this, Chen Shuai, who had been silent for a long time, could only nod his head and said: "Yes."

"Hahaha, I knew it, I knew it. Only the Powerful Vajra Fist has such power. It can defeat me with one punch. I am not unjust if I lose to the Powerful Vajra Fist..."

Chen Shuai: "???"

Is this guy suffering from some serious illness?

He shook his head, then walked up to Ku Yan, and under his reluctant eyes, took the secret book away from his arms.

"Get a good night's sleep."

After saying this, Chen Shuai knocked Ku Yan unconscious, and then carried him to the road where he must pass. Someone will probably find him tomorrow.

After doing this, Chen Shuai returned to his residence with peace of mind. After Ku Yan made such a fuss, he had no intention of sleeping, but he couldn't sleep either. After all, what was before him was——

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu"

(End of this chapter)