The terrain of the mountain behind Shaoshi is steep, and the forest is dense and the road is steep. The noise from the temple in the front mountain has gradually faded away. In the loneliness of the empty mountain, the birds in the woods were frightened, and they started to sing and fly.

What broke their leisurely state was two groups of people, two in front and two in back, walking quickly through the woods.

After turning a few corners, the four people's eyes suddenly opened up. They could only hear the sound of gurgling water. There was a pavilion standing next to the mountain stream. There was a plaque on the top of the building with the words "Sutra Collection Pavilion" written on it.

Li Jiang couldn't help but scratch his head when he saw the terrain here.

The Sutra Pavilion was built near the water to avoid sudden fires, so that water could be drawn nearby. However, the air near the water is humid, which is not conducive to preserving rare books made of paper and silk. I wonder how Xiao Lin managed to take care of both?

While he was thinking, Murong Bo had arrived in front of the pavilion. He suddenly turned around and said, "Boy, help me deal with the two people behind me first." As soon as he finished speaking, he broke the window and jumped in.

Li Jiang curled his lips, thinking that he wanted to use Pindao as a gunman, and then refuse to admit it afterwards. You really have a good idea! Unfortunately, a dead Taoist friend is a good Taoist friend, and Pindao can't help him.

So he ignored it and turned around to the main entrance of the Sutra Pavilion. Shi Shiran pushed the door open and entered.

The two monks were startled by him. They clearly didn't hear the sound of anyone moving outside, so why did someone suddenly come in?

One monk immediately stepped forward to stop him, while another monk hurried in to call for help.

The monk who stopped Li Jiang said to him, "Amitabha Buddha! Donor, this is an important place in the forest. If you don't enter, please leave quickly."

Li Jiang raised one palm and said: "Infinite Blessing God! Master, a thief just broke in through the window, and I am here to help."

The monk's face became obviously panicked. He quickly looked around and saw no broken windows. Then he regained his composure and said angrily: "Donor, as a cultivator, you must not speak nonsense. Please exit immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several muffled groans and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from the pavilion, followed by two roaring male voices.

These voices undoubtedly verified the authenticity of what Li Jiang said, and the scene became awkward for a time.

The monk tilted his head, looking behind him while looking in front of him. His awkward movements made people laugh.

Li Jiang smiled and said: "Master, why don't you go in and help?"

In a short period of time, the monk was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and stammered: "Uh... Donor, you go out first..."

"Okay, I'll be out right now. Don't delay, otherwise everyone inside will be dead." Li Jiang put away his smile and said with a caring face.

"But...but...the poor monk will send the donor out first." The monk was anxious and did not forget his duty.

Li Jiang secretly praised in his heart and had no choice but to use his ultimate move. He suddenly looked away, a look of shock appeared on his face, and shouted behind the monk: "How dare you, thief!"

The monk was surprised and quickly turned around, but before he saw anything, he felt a numbness in the back of his head, and then his vision went black. He rolled his eyes and fell forward. His last thought before fainting was that he was a good thief, and he was attacking in the east!

The monk was not unprepared for Li Jiang, but he never expected that someone could attack him with bare hands from two feet away, so he acted carelessly.

Li Jiang clicked on the monk and started his tour.

There are not many good things on the first floor. Most of them are hand-written Buddhist scriptures. There are few martial arts, and even if they are there, they are only superficial methods, such as Arhat Fist and the like.

He went up to the second floor, and the things here were a bit interesting. Many Buddhist scriptures were handwritten by the eminent monk Xiao Lin Youdao, and there were even comments and insights on the scriptures.

Martial arts are still not worth mentioning.

For Li Jiang today, the general application of external skills has no meaning to him. Qiankun Dafa has already explained them.

This is still the case for the third and fourth levels, but the martial arts are a bit more sophisticated, including "Vedo Palm", "Chengjing Finger", "Indra Grasp", "Breaking Sword Technique" and so on.

When you get to the fifth level, there are internal skills here, such as the "Arahant Magic Skill", "Bodhicitta Mind Method", "Heart, Mind, Qi Hunyuan Skill", "Vajra Indestructible Body Magic Skill", etc.

Li Jiang doesn't like the others, but "The Magical Art of Vajra's Indestructible Body" is a bit interesting, and he accepts it with a smile because of the magic power of Mang King Kong.

The sixth level, "Broken Kung Fu" is also known as Xiaolin's Iron Sleeve Kung Fu. The technique of waving the sleeves to meet the enemy is a must-have for showing off coolly. Li Jiang is not good at this technique, so he accepts it.

There is also "Za Agama Gong". It is said that if you can study this skill carefully, you can often understand all kinds of martial arts and get twice the result with half the effort. It is said that there was an eminent monk named Xiaolin who practiced thirteen unique arts at the same time because he specialized in this skill.

.Well, it can be used to increase the knowledge of "Qiankun Dafa". If you take it without telling me, you should be ashamed of it.

"Oh!" Li Jiang suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, remembering Xiao Lin's greatest treasure, "Yi Jin Jing".

This scripture was still on Jiumozhi's possession. It was difficult for him to touch the corpse in full public view at that time, and even if he touched it out regardless of the criticism, so what? Give it back to Xiao Lin? Don't be kidding, Li Jiang is not a person who worked hard to help others make wedding clothes, so

He could only ask Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to take care of him temporarily.

Then one thing happened after another, and Li Jiang almost forgot about him.

Will this guy run away?

Li Jiang shook his head again. He believed that no one could unlock the acupuncture points he tapped because the special Qi of "Changchun Gong" was used in them. In order to unlock the acupoints, one must first consume the Changchun Qi. But in this world, except for himself,

No one can afford it.

Changchun Zhenqi is between Zhenqi and mana, and is the highest level of energy in this world. If someone uses Zhenqi to kill him, it will only give it resources, and the more it wears, the stronger it will become. Then if someone uses a similar "Northern Qi"

How to absorb it using the Ming Shen Gong? The answer is still not possible. After the Changchun True Qi leaves the body, it will condense itself and merge into one. Not just anyone can inhale it if they want to.

Thinking of this, Li Jiang felt relieved and continued to look for good things.

"Arhat's Deadly Spear Technique", "Vairocana Whip Technique", "Drunken Eight Immortals' Stick Technique", these martial arts are not serious at first sight, so they are accepted and criticized slowly.

"Xiao Lin Hua Xin Legs" and "Shadow-like Legs" are good, strengthen the leg strength, and put them away.

"Nian Hua Zhi", "Wuxian Jie Zhi", "Tora Ye Zhi", "Moko Zhi" can be used as a reference with Yiyang Zhi and Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Li Jiang collected more than a dozen books on special skills that he liked, and then walked up to the seventh floor without any worries.

The noise on the seventh floor was so loud that he could hear it from the ground floor.

As soon as Li Jiang reached the stairs from 6 to 7, he attracted the attention of three people.

Xiao Yuanshan, who was blocked at the door of the seventh floor, turned around and saw that it was Li Jiang, then tensed his body and asked: "My dear nephew, are you here to help your father?"

Before Li Jiang could answer, he heard a voice coming from the pavilion: "Fu'er, come up quickly! These two father and son do not respect morality and bully the minority."

Xiao Yuanshan's big eyes were piercing, observing Li Jiang's reaction.

Li Jiang spread his hands to show his selflessness and said: "Uncle Xiao, if you have something to say, please tell me. I'm not here to fight with you, I'm here to turn the conflict into friendship."

"My dear nephew, please don't deceive me. I am a three-year-old child. You and your son are so close that you will just sit back and ignore him?" Xiao Yuanshan said, but his heart did not relax at all. Because the feeling of fighting for many years told him that the calm and indifferent person in front of him

Taoist priests are the most unfathomable people.
Chapter completed!