Snow Chihiro

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Those dark eyes surveyed the surrounding environment, and finally landed on Ping Yizhi's face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master?"

Ping pointed and groaned, slapped his thigh, hurriedly put the medicine bowl away and chased after him quickly, he went out of the secret room and then chased out of the room, bumping into the Taixu Gongren who was walking back, pushed him away and went back Looking ahead, the door is closed and no one is there.Ping Yizhi was so angry that he blew his beard and stomped his feet, then gave the leader a hard look, turned back, and said helplessly: "The leader of the East walked too fast, so he didn't catch up."

"Did she just leave?" At this time Xue Qianxun had already stretched herself up and sat up, and soaked her throat with warm water, her voice was still a little disappointed, and she said to herself: "This time the matter is over, there must be something wrong on the Blackwood Cliff." Civil strife continues, the leader should indeed go back earlier to quell it."

Ping Yi pointed and shook his head with a smile, "You girl, the old man sees that your leader now loves beauties and doesn't love Jiangshan, and he doesn't even bat an eye when he lets the Wuyue Sword Sect besiege Heimuya, but he just wants to go to Songshan Shaolin to fetch it for you. This Yi Jin Jing. If he had ears to hear what you said, he would feel a little cold in his heart."

"The leader went to Shaolin Temple?" Xue Qianxun was slightly taken aback, "The Wuyue Sword Sect all attacked Heimuya, why did she go to Shaolin Temple to get Yi Jin Jing?" This Yi Jin Jing is said to be the secret of Shaolin Temple. The Taishan Beidou of the entire Central Plains martial arts rarely participates in disputes between the rivers and lakes, but the status of martial arts is so high that any master dare not underestimate it.Xue Qianxun still remembered that Dongfang Li once said that the Sunflower Collection seemed to be taken out from the Shaolin Temple by the ancestors of the Sun Moon God Sect, and that the Sutra Pavilion contained many martial arts secret books. benefit.

Ping slammed down the medicine bowl, "I don't know how well you practiced?"

Xue Qianxun was dumb for a moment, sweetness in his heart, and then a little sour.She stared fixedly at the undulating water waves in the cup, thinking of the leader climbing up from the cliff, thinking of the dusty clothes, thinking of her hugging herself and jumping without hesitation, thinking of the fact that the leader would really one day do it for him. She doesn't care about others... All this was too slow, and it took her several years of waiting and dedication, but she herself felt that it came too fast, like a dream.However, at this moment, she realized that she had once again become a drag on the leader, Xue Qianxun's face turned pale, and she tightly pressed her lips together.

"When I came back to Luoyang last time, I ordered a white egret in a restaurant. I had a lot of aftertaste. I wonder if Dr. Ping can..."

Ping blew his beard with one finger, "Don't you just want to find Taixu Palace! Hidden ones, the old man told you clearly, no! Before your injuries are stable or your leader returns, you will give me the truth Stay in this secret room, eat, sleep, and not move!"

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Songshan Mountain is located in the west of Henan Province, only two hundred miles away from Luoyang.Dongfang Li traveled very fast, rushed overnight, and arrived at the foot of Wuru Peak the next day. Shaolin Temple is located in the dense jungle of Shaoshi Mountain in the hinterland of Songshan Mountain. It was built in the 19th year of Taihe in the Northern Wei Dynasty and has a thousand-year history.Since Dongfang Li came here for the Yi Jin Jing, of course she would not follow a group of pilgrims to worship from the mountain gate. She turned to the west courtyard wall and sneaked in with the help of a ghost. Touched to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Speaking of which, the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple is also a strange place in martial arts. It is located in the center of Shaolin Temple, and contains thousands of volumes of classics and history books of Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties. It is not only Shaolin martial arts classics, but also Buddhist classics.It is not easy to find that thin Yijin Jing in these thousands of volumes. Dongfang Li still remembers that Azhu seems to get it from a Buddha statue in Tianlong Babu, but don't say whether this world is connected with that world. , even if there is, these monks will never be so stupid as to hide this treasure in the same place.

There are monks guarding the Sutra Pavilion, but it is certainly not an obstacle to the leader. Dongfang Li didn't want to disturb others, so he found a gap and walked straight to the window on the second floor.The Sutra Pavilion is divided into three floors, the first floor is for various Buddhist scriptures, the second floor is for Shaolin martial arts, and the third floor is for Buddhist classics, including lectures and debates by many eminent monks and relics.Dongfang Li had no intention of one or three, and searched alone on the second floor. In the middle of this floor, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is enshrined, surrounded by eight dragons and heavens, with a solemn expression, which makes people awe-inspiring.Dongfang Li hesitated for a moment, and also bowed to the Bodhisattva twice, asking for nothing else, but begging the Bodhisattva not to be stingy, to generously hand over the Yi Jin Jing, and save himself from digging up the scripture cabinet.

It's just that the scriptures didn't have long legs, so how could they walk to her eyes automatically?Dongfang Li laughed at himself, and glanced around. Ordinarily, it is impossible for the Yi Jin Jing to be placed on the bookshelf brightly, but there are no absolutes, so you should not miss it, and you should look for it carefully.Fortunately, the books on the shelves were also neatly arranged. Dongfang Li excluded more than twenty large bookshelves for external skills moves, leaving only six.

I don't know how long I have been looking for, but the sun outside the window is about to set, and the nearby Dharma hall will have evening classes in half an hour, so this Buddhist scripture pavilion is no longer a safe place.Dongfang Li frowned, but he also knew that this was not something that could be easily grasped in a short time. He suppressed his anxiety, put the booklet back on the shelf, and sighed softly.

She walked slowly to the window to look around, and was waiting to find a chance to go out and come back at night, when suddenly an old voice sounded behind her: "The benefactor is not sure, but you haven't found what you want yet?"

This voice was soft and floaty, and the heart trembled when it hit the heart. What surprised Dongfang Li was that he hadn't heard a sound from this person until he opened his mouth, and Fang Shunteng felt his breath faintly.Dongfang Li turned his head suddenly, and saw a rickety old man standing there propped up by a broom. His breathing was particularly long, probably three to five times that of an ordinary person. He was so thin that only a layer of bones was left. Skin, face and hands are full of signs of aging, but those eyes, which shine straight into people's hearts when they look up.

He seems to have just arrived here, and it seems that he has been here for a long time.Dongfang Li felt a little nervous for the first time, not only because everyone who watched Tianlong Babu had a sweeping monk in their hearts, but also because someone was waiting for her.She can't die, she can't be defeated, and she can't be trapped because she's waiting for her.

Seeing that Dongfang Li didn't speak, the old monk didn't take it seriously, put the broom aside, wiped the stacks of books with his hands like dead branches, and whispered: "What is the benefactor looking for?"

Dongfang Li pondered for a while, and felt that he was not sure about making a move at this time, and if he really couldn't find the Yi Jin Jing, he would have to ask others, let alone turn his face at this time, clasped his hands together and bowed: "Your junior came here uninvited, but In order to find a classic book to save people, please master the virtue of good life and achieve good causes and good results."

The old monk straightened up and smiled slightly, showing some kind of compassion on his skeleton-like face, "The poor monk often lives in the pavilion, and he often hears the name of the oriental benefactor, but he never thought that the benefactor is humble, polite, and kind." He patted the book next to him, looked far away, and recalled: "The poor monk has been in the pavilion for more than [-] years. Although he doesn't see many strangers, there are always a few in the years, but only the benefactor knows that there is a beginning and an end, and things return to their original places. The benefactor's request is not difficult, and because life is at stake, the poor monk is willing to provide convenience."

Dongfang Li was slightly happy when he heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he still said cautiously: "Thank you, master, this junior has the courage to ask your temple to read the Yi Jin Jing, it is only for saving people, and will not be abused, if you violate this oath, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth."

"The Sutra of Changing Tendons..." The old monk paused for a moment, then sighed, "To tell the benefactor, this Sutra of Changing Tendons has been published since the Song Dynasty, and it is no longer there."