Book of the Heavens

Chapter 30 The thing about books...can it be called stealing?
Are the books in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple valuable?
There is no doubt about this.

Not only martial arts secret books, but also the scriptures written by eminent monks are also of great value: not to mention that this is an extraordinary world, where Buddhism may appear, the Buddhist scriptures alone contain a large number of book points, which are extremely valuable. Collection value.

Therefore, Yang Hao copied the books as soon as he saw them, and kept copies of all the handwritten books by eminent monks and took away the only ones.

"You kid, what are you doing copying these useless scriptures instead of copying martial arts secret books?" Xiao Yuanshan said.

"Why is it useless? Buddhist martial arts should be practiced with Buddhist teachings. If you only copy martial arts without copying scriptures, you will not be able to practice high-quality martial arts!" Yang Hao said casually, but unexpectedly, the eyes of the sweeping monk next to him lit up. He secretly made up his mind: this son has a predestined relationship with Buddha, so he must stay in Shaolin!

If he knew that what he said made the sweeping monk think of keeping him as a monk, he would never say it if he was killed.

"Nonsense, how can there be Buddhism in this world." Xiao Yuanshan said.

As for Murong Bo, he also echoed: "That's right, the scriptures are just things for the monks to comfort themselves when they have nothing to do. How could it have anything to do with martial arts? Buddhism and Taoism are nothing but lies. It's just a trick."

Hearing this, Yang Hao didn't argue with them, and directly cast a spell.

This spell is exactly the technique of "people lighting candles": use the spell to light a candle in the southeast corner of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. If the flame of the candle is strong, everything is safe. If the flame of the candle goes out or changes color, there will be terrible disasters. The thing... No, there will be sweeping monks.

This is the highest level of metaphysics and thaumaturgy of Xiaowei Mojin.

Not only for touching gold, but also for predicting good and bad luck!
Of course, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan didn't believe it, they didn't even know that Yang Hao was casting a spell.

Yang Hao didn't intend to argue with them, he just wanted to use this spell to prevent the sweeping monk - he knew that the sweeping monk must be in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and the reason why he lit candles was to identify the sweeping monk's attitude.

Then, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo took a secret book and left the scripture pavilion.

Yang Hao was copying books by himself, making the sweeping monk nod his head.

"This young man is eager to learn, maybe the poor monk should help him!" Thinking in his heart, the sweeping monk took advantage of Yang Hao's inattention and threw a copy of the "Marrow Washing Sutra" over. The latter was overjoyed when he saw it, and immediately began to copy it .

Afterwards, Yang Hao picked up a copy of "Breaking Precepts Sword Technique".

"This saber technique is too heavy to kill, it's not good to practice too much." Thinking in his heart, the sweeping monk threw a copy of the "Heart Sutra" in the past.

Yang Hao was taken aback when he saw it, and then decisively copied both.

"Not bad, enlightened." The sweeping monk praised him.

However, Yang Hao was still copying the books, one by one, not only copied all the unique skills of Shaolin 72, but also copied a copy of those scriptures.The speed of the copying made the sweeping monks stare.

Yang Hao is the curator of the "All Heavens Library", and there is a system to help him, so how could copying books be unhappy?

However, despite this, the sweeping monk still did not show up.

Because in his opinion, it doesn't matter if those books are transcribed: 72 stunts practiced indiscriminately will lead to madness, and ordinary people can't understand Buddhist scriptures.

If it is copied by others, Shaolin will not suffer at all.

However, when Yang Hao put down the transcript and took away the original, his face changed.

"No, this kid is weird!" The sweeping monk secretly said.

The next moment, the flame of the candle in the southeast corner flickered and went out suddenly.

"Want to show up? It's late!" Yang Hao directly used the system to put away all the original books he got.

The next moment, the old monk came out with a broom.

He didn't do anything either, he just looked at Yang Hao and didn't say anything for a long time.

The night, the ancient temple, and the old monk are all indescribably oppressive for a while.

Yang Hao saw that the other party was still silent, so he simply spoke first, and said with a dry smile: "Well, master, what do you want?"

"Where are the scriptures?" asked the sweeping monk.

He didn't ask about the secret books of martial arts, because in his opinion, those martial arts are not precious at all.He was not too shocked by the disappearance of those scriptures, because there are Qimen Dunjia in this world, the Xiaoyao School knows it, and Shaolin Temple also has Buddhism.

Something special, though rare, always exists.

"Ahem, what scriptures?" Yang Hao pretended to be stupid.

Regarding this, the sweeping monk smiled slightly and said: "You are a smart person, don't say stupid things."

"Can't you take it and have a look?"

"No."

"It's wrong to be self-preserving."

"Is it right to steal other people's books?"

Yang Hao blushed, and the veins on his forehead burst out, arguing: "The matter of books... can it be called stealing?"

Rao was in the state of mind of a sweeping monk, and was speechless for a while.

"I don't take it for nothing, should I exchange other things with you?" Yang Hao said: "Magic supernatural powers, martial arts technology, you can mention it, as long as you have something to talk about, I promise to get it for you, and I won't lie to you."

The floor-sweeping monk shook his head and said, "Almsgiver, what do you think of my Shaolin Temple? A shop?"

"Anyway, I don't have anything in hand." Yang Hao said.

To this, the sweeping monk smiled and said, "Do you really like those books?"

Yang Hao nodded.

"Then stay here!" said the sweeping monk: "Enter my sect and become a disciple of Shaolin. The books in this Sutra Pavilion will be yours from now on. After being a teacher for a hundred years, you will become the most senior in Shaolin Temple, the best in martial arts, and the master of Buddhist teachings." The most profound monk!"

Yang Hao chuckled, turned around and ran away.

However, after running a few steps, he found that the sweeping monk appeared in front of him.

"I know you won't be honest, how about we make a bet?" The sweeping monk said: "You and I fight, you win. Not only can you take away the books, but you can also follow me into the Bodhidharma Cave to observe the real unique skills of Shaolin Temple." .Conversely, if you lose, you will stay in Shaolin Temple to practice and learn the unique skills in the Dharma Cave."

Hearing this, Yang Hao said "Okay" and whipped the whip.

As a result, the three-foot air wall stretched away from the sweeping monk, blocking the whip—because the true energy does not conduct electricity, the sweeping monk didn't even consume much. He looked at Yang Hao with a smile, as if saying "boy, you are still a little tender" , leaving Yang Hao speechless.

But really, a simple electric baton really can't deal with the sweeping monk.

"This weapon isn't built well, and it doesn't work well. I'm going to get my own weapon." Yang Hao said.

The sweeping monk readily let him go to get it, but he followed and came to the foot of the mountain.

"Okay, give me a 'Tathagata palm'!" Yang Hao sat on his car, immediately activated the eight formations, released a hand dozens of times bigger, and grabbed the sweeping monk.

However, the sweeping monk showed no fear on his face, folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, releasing the huge golden bell.

The next moment, only the sound of "Dang" was heard, and the big hand was blocked.

"Well, although it was not mentioned in the original book, this sweeping monk really knows Buddhism." Yang Hao was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt normal.

In the original book, the Xiaoyao faction knows Qimen Dunjia, and the sweeping monk once said that only by studying Buddhism carefully can he practice Buddhist martial arts to a high level.

In other words, in this Tianlong world, there is Buddhism and Taoism.

Although it is not as good as the spells in the Three Kingdoms world, it is there after all, and it is especially powerful when combined with martial arts: the big bell of the sweeping monk is not pure martial arts, but the "golden bell cover" released by the combination of Buddhism and martial arts. supernatural powers".

As for the power, Yang Hao couldn't break it without forming a formation and only using the eight formations to cast spells.

"Amitabha, I also ask the benefactor to accept the bet." The sweeping monk said with a smile.

Regarding this, Yang Hao also smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still have a trick."

The sweeping monk smiled and said nothing.

"Pipi Shrimp, let's go!" Yang Hao said.

Sweeping Monk: "???"

"No, it's Shenxing Taibao, get up!" Following the sound, the "Shenxing Talisman" on the driving yellow scarf Lishi's body was activated, and the speed of the car reached its maximum in an instant, leaving Shaoshi Mountain in the blink of an eye.

The sweeping monk wanted to chase him, but he couldn't even see the tail of the smoke.

"Amitabha, what speed is this?" He was dazed, unable to recover.

(End of this chapter)