Fragrance Stealer

Xuanci glanced at Song Qingshu and Zhang Sanfeng, and secretly sighed: Ren Woxing and Jiumozhi were the only two on the other side, which made Shaolin restless. Zhang Sanfeng, who was tested, if they make a move, how can this temple stop it?

In fact, there are many masters in Shaolin, if you really want to swarm up, you are not afraid of these four people, but in this way, if it spreads in the Jianghu, even if Shaolin relies on more to win, it will also lose its reputation.

"Abbot Xuanci, where did you start?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but said, "We just want to ask the eminent monks of your monastery a few questions, why would we interrogate them as criminals?" He wouldn't be so polite to Shaolin, but this matter concerns Song Yuanqiao and others, and he can't spoil the business because of his personal grievances.

Hearing what he said, Xuanci's face softened a little, and his tone became looser: "This..."

Zhang Sanfeng also said at the right time: "Poverty Dao also guarantees with his personality that he will never be rude to the masters of your temple."

"Since Daoist Zhang said so, the poor monk can certainly trust it." Xuanci gave a slight salute to Zhang Sanfeng, and then asked his juniors to summon the masters of Prajna Palm from the whole temple.

During this period, the two sides tacitly did not mention the fact that Jiumozhi said before that Shaolin 72's unique skills came from Tianzhu. Mozhi's performance was shocking, so naturally he would not take the initiative to mention it. As for the Songshan faction and his party, most of them had already escorted Zuo Lengchan back because they wanted to heal Zuo Lengchan's wounds, leaving only a few to observe the changes in the current situation. No one has the guts to get involved.

The scene fell into a rare silence. After Shaolin summoned the eminent monks of the Prajna Palm from the whole temple, Song Qingshu began to interrogate them with kind words, asking about the whereabouts of these people some time ago.

Prajna palm is the palm technique of the highest monk in Shaolin, so there are not many people in the city who know this palm technique. Song Qingshu quickly finished his inquiries, but unfortunately, he didn't get any useful information.

"Is there really no one else in your temple who understands Prajna Palm?" Song Qingshu frowned and asked.

Xuan Zhan on the side was suddenly furious: "Song, even the senior brother as the abbot, condescended to ask you to interrogate him, but you are still not satisfied. Didn't you deliberately find fault?"

Being scolded, Song Qingshu's face darkened, and before he could speak, Zhang Sanfeng spoke first: "Masters, don't misunderstand, we are just eager to save people. Pindao didn't believe it was done by the eminent monks of your monastery from the very beginning. Now the two sides have confirmed that this is indeed the case. It’s just that it’s a fact that the young disciples have been hit by the Prajna Palm, and I want to ask the last question, so I hope you masters don’t take offense.”

How important is Zhang Sanfeng's status in the martial arts world now, with his attitude, all the monks in Shaolin felt a little bit better, Xuanci nodded: "Your real person can ask, as long as the poor monk knows, he will tell you frankly."

Seeing that his attitude was completely different, Ren Woxing couldn't help but sneered: "These bald donkeys were arrogant before, but they were beaten up by us, so they are much more honest."

Fortunately, Ren Woxing also knew that this was a serious matter, so he deliberately lowered his voice, only Song Qingshu and Jiumo Zhizhi beside him could hear him.

Song Qingshu nodded in agreement: "I've heard a great man say before that if unity is sought through struggle, unity will survive, and unity will perish if unity is sought through concessions. Now that Shaolin is so easy to talk to, I would like to thank you two for your efforts."

"Junior brother, you're being polite." A flash of surprise flashed in Jiumozhi's eyes, "I don't know which expert said that sentence you just said? It really broke the secret."

"Mr. Mao said it." Song Qingshu couldn't help but began to miss the world of his previous life again. Although he lived a more chic life in this world, there were too many black technologies in the previous life that could improve the quality of life. Let alone other things, it is full The beautiful girls in short skirts on the street are also seductive to look at. Women in this world are all in thick ancient costumes. If you want to see white thighs, you have to peel off their clothes. It's really unreasonable!

"Who is Chairman Mao?" Jiumozhi and Ren Woxing looked at each other in blank dismay, and soon pondered in their minds which senior leader this was.

While the three were whispering at the side, Zhang Sanfeng had already opened his mouth to ask: "I don't know if it is possible for the Prajna palm technique of your temple to be leaked to outsiders?"

Xuanci shifted his gaze to Jiumozhi: "The Prajna Palm of this temple has never been passed on to outsiders. I thought there was absolutely no danger of it being leaked, but seeing King Ming today, I realized that there are really outsiders who know the Prajna Palm of this temple in this world."

Xuan Ci deliberately emphasized the word "Ben Temple", which is obviously a great mockery of Jiumozhi's previous claim that these martial arts came from Tianzhu.

Jiumozhi couldn't help snorting coldly, but he didn't refute anything, after all, the plan to subdue Shaolin by force failed, and he also knew that the people present were all well-informed people, so it's really unnecessary to fight for the advantage of words.

Zhang Sanfeng had doubts for a long time, so he took advantage of the situation and asked: "May I ask where King Ming's Prajna Palm came from?"

"This is a gift from an old friend of the monk. As for his name, I am sorry that it is inconvenient to disclose it out of friendship." Jiumozhi bowed to Zhang Sanfeng with an apologetic face.

"That's how it is..." Zhang Sanfeng always admired righteous men, he didn't want to force Jiumozhi if he didn't say anything.

On the contrary, the Shaolin monks were excited. Hearing that the unique knowledge of this temple might be spread outside, even Xuanci couldn't sit still, and hurriedly said: "Stealing martial arts from other sects is taboo in the Jianghu. This matter is also related to my Shaolin unique skills. If King Ming tells the name of that person, Shaolin can forget the past for what happened today."

"If I don't tell you, what can you do to me?" Jiumozhi looked proud, he was only respectful to Zhang Sanfeng, but he was not so polite to everyone in Shaolin.

"You!" All the monks in Shaolin changed their faces, and each of them tightened their weapons tightly, and the situation on the scene was tense again.

"Actually, I should know the identity of that person, but there is one more thing I need to verify." Song Qingshu casually took a step forward, blocking the way between the two parties, while his gaze drifted towards the direction of the Sutra-Keeping Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

Chapter 668

Before the Lion Slaying Conference, I stayed in Shaolin for a period of time. After the meridian was cut off, I tried to find the "Nine Suns Manual" in the Sutra Pavilion. Song Qingshu naturally remembered the location of the attic. r?anwen w?w?w?. ?r?a?n?w?e?n?`o?r?g?

Jiumozhi looked at him in surprise: "Little brother, when that man gave me the secret book, there was no third person present, how could you know?" There was a strong sense of disbelief in his tone.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, walked over and whispered a name, Jiumozhi's expression was even more surprised, and he muttered to himself: "This is impossible, you have no reason to know..."

Seeing Jiumozhi's reaction, everyone in the venue knew that Song Qingshu was not lying, and a group of Shaolin monks rushed up one after another: "Song benefactor, if you can tell this person's name, Shaolin owes you a favor from now on."

Even Zhang Sanfeng was moved and said: "Qingshu, who is that person?" He was more concerned about the safety of his disciples, so he lost his usual calmness.

Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "Grand Master, although I know the identity of that person, but that person may not be related to this matter, I still need to verify it."

He is very familiar with Jin Yong's various novels. When he saw Jiumozhi perform Shaolin 72 unique skills, he immediately remembered that Jiumozhi's 72 unique skills were stolen by Murong Bo from the Sutra Pavilion. Su Murong also contributed. Song Qingshu has always been a grateful person, and has always treated the Murong family of Gusu very kindly. He did not even pursue Murong Fu's secret tricks a while ago.

With this level of relationship, Song Qingshu was unwilling to break Murong Bo's business for many years, so when everyone asked him, he would talk about other things.Of course, he is not the pedantic Song Xianggong, if it is really found out that Murong Bo is the mastermind of this incident, he will never show mercy to Gusu Murong.

Now the only thing left is to verify!

"How does Benefactor Song want to prove it?" Xuanci asked, with Song Qingshu's current status and martial arts, he was unwilling to speak, and Shaolin had nothing to do with him, so he could only hope that the other party would find out that the person was the black hand this time. As soon as he came to Shaolin, he naturally knew the identity of that person.

"I want to stay in the Sutra Pavilion of your temple for a few days, so I will know whether that person is the murderer or not." Song Qingshu replied. Apart from taking care of his incompetent son, Jiang Nan should spend the rest of his time hiding in the Sutra Pavilion and practicing various unique skills.I hid in the Sutra Pavilion for a few days and ambushed. It should not be difficult to catch Murong Bo, if I did the mental calculation or not. At that time, I should be able to judge by asking him about his whereabouts some time ago.

And if it wasn't Murong Bo, he could use this time to investigate the storage and borrowing of the Prajna Palm Secret Book in the Sutra Pavilion to find another suspect.

Xuanci's face changed drastically: "The first floor of the Sutra Library of this temple houses all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, and outsiders have never been prevented from borrowing them, but above the second floor, all the classics of this temple are collected. Since ancient times, outsiders have not been allowed to go to the second floor. Benefactor Song forgive me."

Knowing today that the 72 stunts that are usually regarded as top secrets have been leaked to the outside world, how can Xuan Ci take the risk of leaking the stunts again?With Song Qingshu's martial arts, when the time comes, he will grab the secret book and leave. Who can stop him in the entire Shaolin Temple when he is caught off guard?

Song Qingshu also knew that it was difficult for the other party to agree, so he couldn't help frowning and said: "Your temple can send eminent monks to accompany you to monitor Song, and Song will never read the martial arts secrets of your temple."

Xuanci still shook his head: "This is absolutely impossible!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but said: "Actually, there is a hidden super expert in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your temple. If I have malicious intentions, I will definitely not be able to escape his old man's eyes."

Thinking of the time when I first crossed into this world, my meridians were all cut off, it can be said that my life was in jeopardy, and my life was gloomy. It was not until I met a sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion and got his advice that life had the first ray of light. So when talking about him, Song Qingshu's tone was very respectful.

Suddenly, a strange thought flashed in Song Qingshu's mind: Since the sweeping monk is a Shaolin monk, why did he just sit and watch Murong Bo steal 72 stunts and not stop him?

Out of respect, Song Qingshu didn't want to think about it, so he could only explain it by saying that the other party's Buddhist realm had reached a certain level, and there was no longer any distinction between secular sects.

"Super master?" Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, this should be the mysterious person Qingshu mentioned earlier whose cultivation level is not inferior to mine.

Some people with lower status in Shaolin immediately yelled: "Nonsense, there are no super masters in the Sutra Pavilion. I think it's probably because you plan to peek at the secrets of martial arts to find an excuse."

However, Xuan Ci, Kong Wen and the other few power factions looked at each other and exchanged glances: "How could he know that person's existence?"

Seeing several people's gazes towards him, Xu Zhu quickly shook his head, indicating that he didn't leak it.

"This temple doesn't have the masters that the benefactor mentioned. Please come back, the benefactor. Above the second floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion will not be open to outsiders." Xuanci said coldly, the sweeping monk is a secret weapon prepared by the entire Shaolin, and is intended to be reserved The last hole card.At the time when the situation was so severe at the Lion Slaying Conference, Shaolin didn't even invite him to take action, but only invited Sandu to set up the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle to deal with the masters of various sects in the world. Because of the Wudang incident, this biggest secret was exposed.

Seeing the deliberate concealment of the Shaolin monks, Song Qingshu felt even more suspicious, suddenly turned his gaze to the Sutra Pavilion in the distance, and said coldly: "The expressions of the masters are so abnormal, could it be that there is something shady in the Sutra Pavilion? Can't it be a secret?"

Xuan Ci choked for breath, and said somewhat hesitantly: "Where...there is no secret, the benefactor is supercilious."

Song Qingshu frowned and walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side, and said through voice transmission: "Grand Master, do you think my father and the others will be imprisoned by Shaolin Temple in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded without any trace: "It's not impossible."