Wu Yunzhu's cheeks blushed, thinking that her elder brother is really powerful and knows everything.Fortunately, I used to call myself a talented woman in the capital. Compared with my big brother, I am really a frog at the bottom of a well.

At this moment, Wu Yunzhu suddenly felt that all the dangers encountered this time were worth it, just because he met him...

Ren Yingying quietly raised her head and glanced at him, but it was a pity that most of her cheeks were blocked by a mask. She thought to herself: "This man is not only superb in martial arts, but also has an extraordinary bearing. He even knows something as profound as Sanskrit. He really can be regarded as a pedant." Heavenly Man, when did there become more people like this in Jianghu? I don't know what he looks like under the mask..."

Being embraced by the other party at this moment, she can clearly hear his steady heartbeat and feel his strong chest, so she naturally knows that he is definitely not an old senior. curious.

Song Qingshu suppressed a smile, but fortunately he had a mask on his face, so others couldn't see his expression at this time.In his previous life, when Jiumozhi made a big fuss in Shaolin while watching TV dramas, there was a similar scene in it. He read the secret book of Prajna Palm and wrote down the whole text by relying on his photographic memory. Then he translated it into Sanskrit and accused Prajna Palm. From the Western Regions.

At that time, Song Qingshu's interest in Sanskrit was aroused, so he searched all kinds of information, and then learned that it was not Jiumozhi who accomplished this feat in the original work of "Tianlong Babu", but a person from the sacred mountain of Qingliang Temple.It's a pity that there are too few materials about Sanskrit, and it's too difficult and obscure. Song Qingshu studied for a period of time, and only learned eight senses and understood seven senses - he didn't know anything, but he was unwilling to waste his efforts in vain, so he recited the passage from the original text Words, who would have thought that today it would have a miraculous effect.

But Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng are the amazing generation in Shaolin Temple after all, they reacted quickly, and angrily scolded at the same time: "That girl said this to you, it is clearly you who said it yourself."

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Song Qingshu replied lightly: "Whether it comes from this little girl or from me, is there any difference?"

The people around were startled at first, but quickly realized: Yes, no matter who it is from, if it proves that at least one of the other party understands Sanskrit, as long as the other party insists that this is not the "Yi Jin Jing", Shaolin Temple will not be able to prove it. Naturally it is inconvenient to grab it from You Tanzhi. ≧≌burning≥≥literary novels. www.ranwen.org ≯

Xuan Cheng's face turned blue and purple, he expected that Ah Zi didn't understand Sanskrit, and then he took the "Yi Jin Jing" back from You Tanzhi's hand in a fair manner, and the people in the world couldn't say anything, who knew that he would dig it up for himself. Such a big pit!

"Amitabha, with the Sanskrit attainments of the donor, must be proficient in the Buddhist scriptures. He naturally understands the truth that the three poisons of 'greed, anger, and ignorance' harm the body and mind, and make people sink in the cycle of life and death. It is because of greed; because of the previous misunderstanding, it is because of anger; right and wrong, not distinguishing between good and evil, wrongly taking, it is ignorance. The donor is infected with the three poisons at the same time... The sea of ​​​​suffering is boundless, and I still hope that the donor will return to the shore."

Master Fangzheng was taken aback by Song Qingshu's Sanskrit proficiency just now, and thought that the other party was also a person who understood Buddhism, so he planned to use Buddhism to convince him to give up the idea of ​​owning the Yi Jin Jing.

Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these monks didn't continue to ask themselves questions about Sanskrit. Otherwise, their half-level skills would not be revealed right away?Seeing that the other party asked each other with Buddhist principles, Song Qingshu was not vain. After all, he could deal with these illusory things by just talking nonsense.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, is there really a shore to turn around? Dare I ask the master, there is a saying in Buddhism, is it true that you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?" Song Qingshu knows that Buddhism is something that is right and wrong. Tangled with him in the other party's questions, he could only fall into the trap step by step, so in order to break the situation, he did not answer Fang Zheng's question directly, but instead asked back, and this question was derived from Fang Zheng's words just now, so it was not considered a problem. digress.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard that, and he thought the other party felt remorse, and immediately replied: "Of course it is true."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and changed the topic abruptly: "Then dare to ask Master, why do kind-hearted people have to go through ninety-nine or eighty-one hardships to obtain the scriptures before they can become Buddhas; while the big devil who has killed countless people can become a Buddha immediately after putting down the butcher knife? Isn’t it extremely unfair to kind people like this? Doesn’t such a Buddha serve the wicked? What’s the point of such a Buddha’s practice?”

"This?" Song Qingshu questioned three times in a row, causing Fang Zheng to break out in cold sweat. He suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about this question before, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

What Song Qingshu said made the people in black next to him nod deeply. Although they were in a different camp from Song Qingshu, what the other party said was very reasonable. Many people couldn't help feeling a little suspicious: Could it be that the Dharma just bullies and fools kindness? Is it from the common people?

Xuan Cheng's seniority and status in Shaolin Temple are very high, but it's a pity that his main energy is devoted to martial arts, and his understanding of Buddhism is far inferior to that of Fang Zheng.As for Xu Zhu next to him, he also has martial arts attainments much higher than Buddhism attainments, and because he is young, he may be worse than himself in this respect, and he can't count on him, so Xuan Cheng could only snort coldly: "It's just arrogance."

Song Qingshu laughed loudly: "I questioned Buddhist principles with Buddhist principles and came to contradictory conclusions. That can only prove that either you are not good at learning, or that Buddhism is just arguing."

Xuan Cheng was furious immediately: "How dare you insult Buddhism?"

"Dare to ask the benefactor, but you think there is something wrong with the Dharma?" Xu Zhu who had been silent before, seemed a little dull suddenly stepped forward and said.

"The Dharma is profound, so I naturally dare not say it." With Song Qingshu's martial arts at this time, he did not dare to easily resist this charge. After all, there are thousands of Buddhists in the world, and the masters are even more unknown. Forged so many enemies.

"Listen to what the benefactor said just now. Since it is not a problem with the Dharma itself, it must be that our Buddhism is not good enough? If so, can the benefactor explain to us why it takes ninety-nine or eighty-one difficulties for kind people to obtain the scriptures before they can get it." Become a Buddha; but the big devil who has killed countless people can become a Buddha immediately after putting down the butcher knife?" Xu Zhu has a sincere face, like a devout believer.

Master Fang Zheng's eyes lit up immediately, Xu Zhu seems to have asked the same question, but if the other party can't answer it, it proves that what the other party said before was nothing more than nonsense, his accumulated aura will collapse instantly, and the others will also make a move reason.

This Xu Zhu really has the roots of wisdom, no wonder such a low seniority can be selected by the one in the Cangjing Pavilion and cultivated as a successor...

Song Qingshu didn't expect that the other party would also attack the other's shield with the other's spear, but he had been prepared for a long time, and he replied calmly: "The three masters thought that it would be more difficult for a big devil who killed countless people to put down the butcher knife." Is it easier for a kind person to go through hardships?"

Song Qingshu secretly smiled, the Internet information in later generations is so advanced, what ancient Greek sophistry, the famous Chinese "white horse is not a horse" problem, spread everywhere, and always accept all kinds of powerful keyboards on Internet forums on weekdays The baptism of the hero, I still fooled myself, but you bumpkins who have never seen the world?

Xu Zhu's face changed drastically immediately, why didn't he understand that the other party had perfectly solved this difficult problem, and Xuan Cheng beside him also had an ugly face, on the contrary, Master Fang Zheng was even more generous, and gave a slight salute to Song Qingshu: "The benefactor has a Buddhist cultivation base It is so profound that the old monk and others can’t match it. Today, I have benefited a lot from the meditation. If it were another time, the old monk would have sincerely asked the benefactor to teach him Buddhist principles, but today is related to the treasure of the town school in the temple, so I have to offend. I hope the Lord will forgive me."

Song Qingshu suddenly smiled wryly, this is the fucked up part of this world, obviously he still had to rely on his fists to speak in the end, but at the beginning everyone pretended to be gentlemen, talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Looking around the audience, Zuo Lengchan was seriously injured, it should be negligible in a short period of time, You Tanzhi was successfully instigated by himself through Ah Zi, but it is a pity that he was injured by Xuan Cheng just now, at most he can help restrain him now Let's look at the men in black under Zuo Lengchan's subordinates, the others are hopeless.

On the Shaolin side, there are still three top masters at the moment, and they are all at the peak. If it is a one-on-one on weekdays, Song Qingshu is naturally not afraid, but if it is a one-on-three...

Song Qingshu smiled wryly. He still had Miss Ren in his arms, whose life was hanging by a thread. If he could infuse her with true energy to suppress the cold poison while resisting the siege of these three masters, he might not be able to make ten moves, and his blood might splatter on the spot. .

It's just that Song Qingshu doesn't regret all of this. At his level of martial arts, compared with daily practice, it is more important to cultivate the mind.If Shaolin is allowed to easily take away the "Yi Jin Jing" and leave regrets in his heart, it may become a flaw accompanying his body, and he will not be able to improve his cultivation for a lifetime.

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"Could it be that Master Fangzheng intends to take it by force?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.Burning text ≌? ∈? Fiction. www.ranwen.org ≡

Master Fangzheng called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The "Yi Jin Jing" is originally a Shaolin property, how can you snatch it? It's just that the property is returned to its original owner."

"I don't know if the three masters are planning to fight with each other, or to rush forward?" Song Qingshu looked around and couldn't help but sneered.

"This..." Fang Zheng hesitated immediately. His initial plan was to join forces with the three of them to take back the scriptures.

Among the three, Xu Zhu is fine, Fang Zheng and Xuan Cheng are figures who have been famous for decades, and their seniority is very high, if they join forces to deal with a younger generation, it will be ridiculed by others if they don't join forces , with the martial arts shown by the opponent just now, Fang Zheng is not sure that he can get the scriptures back.

When Fang Zheng was hesitating, Xu Zhu suddenly said: "Although this benefactor has high martial arts skills, he must always take into account the cold poison in this female benefactor's body, so it is inevitable that she will not be able to show her martial arts skills. If someone who is highly respected by the Supreme Court makes a move at this moment, it will be suspected of taking advantage of others if it is spread. How about this, this battle can be done by the monk. The seniority of the monk is low in the temple. No matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, his reputation will not be damaged with Shaolin. "

Fang Zheng and Xuan Cheng looked at each other, they both nodded secretly, it was really good for Xu Zhu to take the lead in this battle, not only blocked Youyou's mouth, but also Xu Zhu was the closed disciple of that person, with amazing martial arts, they all secretly admired him.

"Since that's the case, it's up to you to retrieve the lost secret book for Shaolin this time." The two said in unison.

Song Qingshu secretly sneered, this Xu Zhu seems to be honest, but in fact he is very cunning, Xu Zhu is the lowest seniority in Shaolin Temple, often newcomers who just entered the temple will be ranked in Xu Zhu, if he is not clear about the truth, treat him as a Ordinary people of the Xu generation would suffer a lot if they were treated, but this Xu Zhuzi's martial arts was better than most of the high-ranking monks of the Xuan family in the temple.

"Senior, you have to be careful with this little monk, although he is not good looking, his martial arts is high, I am afraid that he is still higher than the old monk there..." Ren Yingying had seen Xu Zhu's amazing performance at the Golden Snake Conference, if he hadn't met Xu Zhu in advance As far as the sword fairy Ah Qing, I am afraid that he will surely enter the finals.She was worried that the senior beside her would lose Jingzhou carelessly, so she hurriedly reminded him.

"Thank you, Miss Ren." Seeing Ren Yingying's worried eyes, Song Qingshu suddenly burst out laughing. The relationship between the two had been incompatible before, but she didn't expect that she would fight with him today.

However, Song Qingshu knew very well that once Ren Yingying saw her appearance under the mask, she would definitely wish to die immediately, so how could she be kind enough to remind her...

"Amitabha, this little monk has offended you." After Xu Zhuji finished, his body did not move, he just moved slightly with his right hand towards the void, a nearby big tree moved automatically without wind, dozens of leaves gathered between his two fingers in an instant , the leaves tumbling up and down, as if imprisoned in a small area by an invisible qi.

Everyone around gasped. The little monk looked ordinary, but he was so horrified when he made a move.

"Picking up the flower finger?" Song Qingshu sighed, "Young monk, you are murderous when you strike, which may not be the same as Venerable Kasyapa's smiling while holding up the flower."

"I made the benefactor laugh." Xu Zhu didn't get angry, stretched out his left hand and flicked the tumbling leaves between his right fingers, one of the leaves suddenly escaped, and hit Song Qingshu like an arrow from the string.

Xuan Cheng at the side nodded secretly, Xu Zhu's flick with his left hand seemed easy and freehand, but in fact he used Yin Luotuo's finger to a superb level, first use long-range attack, try the opponent's reality or not.

The flat leaf whirled sharply in the air, and at the same time made a piercing air explosion sound. Ren Yingying was stunned and thought to herself: Although this little monk is young, his internal strength may not even be comparable to that of Brother Chong.

"Big brother, be careful!" Wu Yunzhu on the side subconsciously covered her ears with her hands and reminded.

Song Qingshu turned his head and smiled at her, with a flick of his right hand, the leaf that seemed to be able to pierce gold and broken stones instantly turned into dust in his sleeve.

Wu Yunzhu's heart trembled from the upward arc of his mouth, and seeing that he had easily neutralized the opponent's attack, she clapped her hands subconsciously: "Big brother is awesome!"

Ah Zi on the side couldn't help curling her lips, thinking to herself: This stinky girl flatters her ass so smoothly, and it seems that everything is natural, she may be my enemy in the future...

"Little monk, you don't think you can defeat me by pointing a hidden weapon at a distance like this?" Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and left the spot with Ren Yingying in his arms, but it was a pity that he was half a step too late. Although he was not injured, the clothes on his body were cut open by a leaf that suddenly appeared beside him.

"Phaseless finger, formless and formless, it really lives up to its reputation." Song Qingshu's face showed a trace of solemnity.

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