Zhou Xuan waved his sleeves, and the bookshelf in front of him disappeared in an instant. His figure swayed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion became empty. He rushed to the second floor and put all the bookshelf into the storage space. Finally, he went to another floor, without any book left.

Because he didn't know which layer the Lankavatara Sutra was placed, but it should be placed in the Sutra Pavilion. As long as he took all the sutras away, the Lankavatara Sutra would definitely not be able to escape.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly and walked out from the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion. When he walked out and saw that Zhou Botong was still fighting with the old monk. But there was a movement outside the wall, and there were a few monks with solemn faces watching.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but frown and thought to himself.

"It's time to leave."

If they are dragging on, it will be difficult to end.

Although he was not afraid of these people, he didn't want to kill. After all, he was here to steal things, and it would be a bit too much if he killed people again. Moreover, the "Nine Yang True Sutra" was also done by the monk Dou Jiu, so he must give some face.

In addition, Shaolin Temple has a lot of experience in cultivating masters. The monks standing next to them are basically first-class masters. There are many monks outside who are rushing to the temple, the abbot, the other heads, the host and others are all rushing toward this side.

However, at that moment when Zhou Xuan opened the door of the Sutra Pavilion, everyone present couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.

When Zhou Botong saw Zhou Xuan coming out, he was about to reach out to say hello to Zhou Xuan. But the monks did not hold it up and all stared at Zhou Xuan and shouted.

"There is actually someone!"

"He must be a member of this thief!"

"We must not let him go! Let's go together!"

Zhou Botong had their uncle dealt with him, so it was hard for them to go up and intervene. After all, in the battle between the masters, others might be dragging their feet when they go up. But after discovering Zhou Xuan, they couldn't help but take action.

These great monks are all the first or hosts who are relatively close to each other, and their strength is extraordinary.

Any of them is a top-notch player in the world. Compared with Wu Santong, they are only strong and not weak. But compared with Li Mochou and Quanzhen Qizi, they are almost at the same level. Who is stronger and who is weaker, they will only know until they have to fight.

However, if these people join forces, they will be enough to compete with ordinary masters at the five-level level. Unfortunately, Zhou Xuan on the opposite side is not an ordinary person.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but feel a little stunned when he saw these people rushing towards him.

"Before I want to do it, you guys are reckless."

He was a little helpless and had to passively fight. He rushed up directly, and each of them punched him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Five muffled sounds overlapped, and the five people rushing up flew backwards at the same time. Their faces were filled with incredible shock, just like dreaming.

"What a fast speed! I didn't react at all!"

"What a strong internal force! I didn't react at all!"

"What a strong punch! I didn't react at all!"

…………

The old monk who was fighting with Zhou Botong couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes when he saw this scene.

"A peerless master!"

If he faced these nephews, he would be a little fussy. Although he would win in the end, he would never be as easy and simple as Zhou Xuan. In his cognition, there seemed to be no such master in the world. Even if there were really, he should be dead.

"Who is this person??"
Chapter completed!