The monk is hanging up

Chapter 4 3 Secret Books

Chapter 4 Three Secret Books
"Golden Bell Cover?" Puji and Putuo lost their voices. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a serious matter when it comes to this martial arts. The Golden Bell Cover is one of the 72 secrets of Shaolin Temple. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to practice it. Lin Su is already The white-robed monk of Danwanyuan can only practice Arhat Boxing, which is the basic of 72 unique skills.

Only a few people in Shaolin have successfully cultivated the Golden Bell Shield, and they are all the leaders or core disciples of the academy. As Lin Su said, this matter is no small matter.

Lin Su explained what happened in detail, and Putuo and the two looked more serious. The Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin Temple, and it is always guarded by eminent monks of the general generation, and someone succeeded. This person is quite familiar with the Sutra Pavilion. ah.

"Uncle Putuo, may I ask which scripture is that stolen?" Lin Su asked.

"Nirvana Sutra..." Putuo said: "This sutra is just an ordinary scripture in Shaolin Temple. I don't know what the thief meant by stealing this scripture."

Lin Su thought it was not an easy matter. Shaolin monks could basically read the "Nirvana Sutra", and it was even easier for monks who were qualified to practice the Golden Bell Jar. Why did he still want to steal it?
Is there any secret in this book?
……

It has been one month since the incident happened, and the Shaolin Temple has returned to calm, but the guards of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have been stricter.Lin Su's homework is stable, besides practicing Arhat boxing, he is comprehending the "Twelve Volumes of the Book of Alchemy", and his life is very comfortable.

It is worth mentioning that he independently refined a furnace of grass and wood pills.

"Brother Mingzheng's talent in alchemy really makes senior brother ashamed." Ming Fang said enviously.

Lin Su smiled and did not speak. He had figured out the root of Ming Fang. This person was an alchemy addict who was obsessed with alchemy. Apart from alchemy, nothing could attract his attention. However, if someone discussed alchemy with him, he could draw it People talk all day.

The unique treasure lives in his body, and it is expected for him to refine grass and wood pills, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

After bidding farewell to Mingfang, Lin Su went back to the dormitory to sum up his experience in alchemy, and practiced Arhat Boxing several times until his whole body was hot, and he couldn't help but take a cold shower, and sat on the bed to evoke golden mist.

Name: Lin Su
Skill: 0.3 years

Arhat Boxing: Xiaocheng (23/100)

Basic Alchemy: Small Success (82/100)

Elementary Alchemy: Xiaocheng (9/100)

Good and evil value: 129
Lin Su was startled and secretly dumbfounded, "How can refining grass and wood pills allow you to accumulate so much experience in basic alchemy?"

"Upgrade basic alchemy!"

The basic alchemy has been upgraded from Xiaocheng to Dacheng (1/1000). The knowledge in Lin Su's mind has been enriched too much. He is hesitating whether the remaining good and evil values ​​should be upgraded to Luohanquan or elementary alchemy.

After careful consideration, he chose Arhat Fist, and the extra good and evil points were added to the primary alchemy.

The value of good and evil returned to zero, and Lin Su had another epiphany. After waking up, his skill rose from 0.3 years to 0.7 years.He didn't know that Puji was always outside the window when he had an epiphany.

The next day, Puji borrowed all three secret books and handed them over to Lin Su, and said: "Mingzheng, although you are a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, your talent in martial arts is unfathomable. Today I will teach you three of the 72 unique schools of Shaolin Temple—— Iron shirt, Great Vajra Fist and Bodhidharma palm, in the future you will return to vulgarity and don’t use Shaolin’s unique learning to harm the world.”

"Disciple obeys." Lin Su bowed excitedly holding the secret book.

Ming Fang said: "Master, my younger brother is also talented in alchemy, practicing martial arts will only affect his alchemy."

Lin Su almost covered Ming Fang's mouth, idiot, get lost.

Lin Su hurriedly refined a batch of pills, and Lin Su left. Mingfang sniffed the formed grass pills, and struggled while clutching the bald donkey's head, "It doesn't make sense, how can Junior Brother Mingzheng take both martial arts and alchemy into account? It doesn't make sense..."

……

On the edge of a hundred-zhang-high cliff in the back of Shaolin Temple, a man in black with his hands behind his back, and after a while, a monk with a golden light walked over quickly, and said anxiously: "You are crazy, the security on Shaoshi Mountain is heavily guarded, at this time you If you still dare to contact me, you are not afraid of being found out?"

The man in black said hoarsely: "So what if you find out, most of the monks of Jue's generation practice retreat and practice Zen, ignoring world affairs, what can young monks of Guangpu's generation do to me, at worst, you will be exposed, so find a substitute, just Just a little trouble."

The monk stared fiercely and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Help me get a Shurangama Sutra." The man in black said calmly.

"You are really crazy. There are a few more ordinary people sitting in the Sutra Pavilion, and it is absolutely impossible to steal the scriptures from it. Last time you stole the Nirvana Sutra, you almost got into trouble." The monk clenched his fists and said.

The man in black turned his back to the monk, and said with a light smile, "I almost fell into the hands of the juniors of the Ming Dynasty in Danwanyuan, you are really embarrassed to mention it."

The monk said solemnly: "How do you know about this? Do you have other contacts in Shaolin Temple? Hehe, now I am very curious about the difference in that Nirvana Sutra."

The man in black said: "Then go and steal it, maybe you can also discover the mystery inside."

"The secrets in the scriptures will be mine sooner or later." The monk gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes, and snorted, "Little mouse hiding in the dark, are you still planning to hide?"

call out!
The white shadow suddenly swept away, the monk rolled up his sleeves, a golden light flashed, the pupils of the white-robed monk dilated, his eyes moved down, a golden hand on his chest was holding a beating heart...

Lin Su was woken up by the loud ringing of the bell, which was unusual today.Ming Fang also just got up and said he didn't know what was happening outside.

Upon inquiring, they found out about the death of a monk of Ming Dynasty in Bodhidharma Monastery last night. The two of them were immediately horrified, "The evil people in Shaolin Temple are committing crimes? How audacious."

"Who says it's not? Who would have thought that Songshan Shaolin Temple, the leader of the righteous way, would kill people here, and I don't know which faction of evil people did the evil."

"Ming Zheng, Ming Fang."

Hearing Puji's voice, the two of them respectfully called Master, followed Puji to the alchemy room, and heard Puji softly say: "You two usually do alchemy in the alchemy room, and you go back when you have nothing else to do. In the dormitory, don't run around, and don't take the initiative to contact other people, you understand?"

"Master, what happened?" Lin Su asked tentatively.

Puji sighed and nodded slightly, "Ming Sha from the Bodhidharma Academy was murdered by murderers last night. His body was found in the back mountain, and his heart had disappeared. I checked the body together with the head of the Bodhidharma Academy and the Discipline Academy. Sha Shishou's martial arts is one of the 72 unique skills, Dragon Claw Hand, do you understand?"

Lin Su was surprised and nodded dully.First came the golden bell jar, and then the dragon claw hand. The identity of the thief hiding in Shaolin Temple is very likely to be of the ordinary generation, because among the people of the Ming generation, except for Mingjing, the senior brother of the Bodhidharma Academy, and Mingren, the senior brother of the Discipline Academy, I haven't heard of anyone who has cultivated the two unique skills of the 72 unique skills at the same time except Arhat Boxing and Vajra Palm.

Mingjing practiced Dragon Claw Hand, Bodhidharma Palm and Iron Cloth Shirt, while Mingren practiced Golden Bell Shade, Dragon Claw Hand and Vajra Fist. Last night Mingren was teaching at the Discipline Academy, and he didn’t join the people from the Discipline Academy until very late. Going back to the dormitory, it is obviously impossible to go to the back mountain to kill Mingsha, so the murderer may be a monk of the ordinary generation.

Puji also said: "The three secret books that I gave you as a teacher are all from the Discipline Academy and the Bodhidharma Academy, and they were given by the head of the Second Academy. If the golden bell jar was not on the cusp of the storm, the teacher could have asked for it for you. As for the Dragon Claw Hand, it cannot be cultivated unless it is a monk from the Second Academy..."

Lin Su said solemnly: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness. I can't chew more than I can chew. Mingzheng will always remember it in my heart."

(End of this chapter)

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