After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Fang Jie found that this was a single copy. Only his companion Shuang'er came in, but no one else had seen him.

I subconsciously swept around and saw that although the space in the cabinet was extremely large, it seemed extremely crowded, and was neatly filled with dense, high-top bookshelf. There was only a gap between the bookshelf where one person could pass through. There were desks several feet long between the rows of large bookshelfs. The bookshelf was filled with countless Buddhist scriptures. I looked up and swept away. It was spectacular and shocking.

Fang Jie couldn't help but talk secretly that the Sutra Library is indeed the source of Buddhism in the Central Plains. The richness of the Sutra Library here in Shaolin Temple is rare in the world.

I walked up to a large bookshelf and took a random Buddhist scripture from above and looked at it. The cover was written on the Great Nirvana Sutra, and then opened it and glanced. The Buddhist scriptures did not disappear. It was obviously not a martial arts secret book or a game prop with special functions. The "The Great Nirvana Sutra" was not taken back. When I raised my hand to pull out the Buddhist scriptures from the bookshelf, the system issued a prompt.

System prompts: When reading the Sutras, you must put the Buddhist scriptures in your hand back before you can browse the second book. The Sutras are quite rich, and the Buddhist scriptures contain various unique secrets left by former Shaolin monks and the treasure "Yi Jin Jing" that can be found. Let's see if you can find them.

After hearing this prompt, Fang Jie suddenly understood that there were not hundreds of millions of scriptures in this Sutra Library, and at least tens of millions of scriptures. The various martial arts secrets in Shaolin Temple are all collected. It depends on whether the blind cat can meet a dead mouse when reading it. In terms of probability, the probability of finding a martial arts secret is probably one in a million, which is almost no different from winning a five million lottery. In addition, the limitation of only checking one Buddhist scripture at a time. It is definitely a time-consuming and laborious job to search for secrets in this Sutra Library.

Of course, the probability of one in a million is only theoretical. After all, there are nearly a hundred martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and there are naturally nearly a hundred martial arts secrets. These martial arts secrets cannot be concentrated in some place, but are scattered in millions of Buddhist scriptures. If you search in a certain order, the actual probability of finding the secrets may be only one in tens of thousands.

After figuring out the joints, Fang Jie did not look at the other Buddhist scriptures on the bookshelf in a hurry, but put the "Mahaprajna Sutra" in his hand back into the bookshelf and remember the place where it was placed. Then he left the copy and then re-entered the copy of the Sutra Pavilion. He returned to the bookshelf where the "Mahaprajna Sutra" was placed before and took out the Buddhist scriptures at that location, but saw that the Buddhist scriptures were no longer the "Mahaprajna Sutra", but a "Lotus Sutra".

After some tests, Fang Jie finally confirmed that there is no shortcut to find martial arts secrets. Every time he enters, the copy of the Sutra Pavilion will be automatically reset, and the scriptures on the bookshelf inside will change positions randomly. It is not feasible to follow the clues by relying on deadly methods. The game system has long blocked this opportunistic method.

However, relatively speaking, Fang Jie still has some advantages over ordinary people. He quickly realized that when he was looking for secrets, Shuang'er could also help me to search for them. The efficiency of two people searching for secrets at the same time was doubled, and the chance of a blind cat hitting a mouse was much higher.

Fang Jie also specially calculated that if you check one Buddhist scripture every three seconds, you can check more than one thousand Buddhist scriptures in one hour. If you count Shuang'er's, it will be more than two thousand. It is enough to browse nearly ten thousand Buddhist scriptures within two hours. In other words, the probability of finding a martial arts secret book within two hours has dropped to a fraction.

However, in the actual operation, Fang Jie realized that he was too ideal. It was easy to say something about the Buddhist scriptures under the bookshelf. It took less than two seconds to view a Buddhist scripture. You only need to check the title of the book on the cover and confirm that it is not a martial arts secret book and then put it back to get the second Buddhist scripture. It won't take much time.

Searching the Buddhist scriptures at the top of the bookshelf is not so easy. The bookshelf in the Sutra Pavilion is all high and ceiling-mounted. Most Buddhist scriptures above are not something that can be held by raising your hand. You must use light skills to jump up, extract the Buddhist scriptures in the air, and then use light skills to put them back after reading them, and then check the next Buddhist scripture. The whole process is several times more time than usual, and it is constantly consuming internal energy. The only comforting thing is that this process can increase the proficiency of a special light skills, and it is not a waste of time.

Therefore, if you want to find one or two public Shaolin martial arts secrets in the Sutra Library that have collected tens of millions of books, even if you don’t need to have a strong character, you must at least have a strong character. Otherwise, the ticket fee for 10,000 taels of gold will be waived.

The nights in Shaolin Temple are peaceful and peaceful. This is especially true around the Sutra Pavilion, but there is a scene of enthusiasm among the thousands of parallel single copies of the Sutra Pavilion. If the pictures in these copies are overlapped, you can see thousands of players jumping up and down like a devil in the Sutra Pavilion, flipping left and right, and looking for each other's expressions are constantly experiencing the process of expectation, disappointment and anticipation, and disappointment again.

Time passed quickly. After nearly two hours of searching, Fang Jie, who was extremely lucky, still gained nothing. Shuang'er lived up to his entrustedness and actually sent a book of Tathagata Qianye. Fang Jie praised Shuang'er very much, and immediately learned this public secret book worth one million taels of gold, and then seized the time to lead Shuang'er out of the Sutra Pavilion.

On the way, the old fried dough stick with Changzhou foot in the Sutra Pavilion warned everyone that when they were staying in the Sutra Pavilion for an hour, the nameless old monk would appear. Although Fang Jie could not confirm whether the other party's words were true or false, it was said that it would rather believe that there was something than that without. Before leaving Shaolin Temple, Fang Jie did not want to face the legendary pervert head-on, so as not to affect other actions in the temple.

However, when Fang Jie led Shuang'er out of the Sutra Pavilion, the situation outside really made him stunned for a long time.

I saw that dozens of players who fainted were lying in the open ground in front of the Sutra Pavilion. When these people entered the Sutra Pavilion, they were all disguised as Shaolin disciples, and now these people have shown their own outfits. They see that there are Wudang, Huashan, Taohua Island, and Blood Sword Sect. In short, there are all sects and sects, and they are obviously seriously injured. Otherwise, the disguise effect of the human skin mask would not have disappeared.

In the middle of these people, there was an old monk with a graceful beard, over 90 years old. He was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, looking like a monk doing odd jobs in Shaolin Temple. Of course, at this moment, any player who saw the scene in front of him could quickly guess that this person was an unknown old monk, and the players who fainted were knocked out by the unknown old monk.

Fang Jie finally came to his senses and glanced around. In addition to the old monk who was unknown and dozens of players who were "lying on the corpse", there were many players who had not been troubled by the old monk for some unknown reason. He felt relieved. When his eyes swept to someone beside him, he couldn't help but be stunned. The one standing beside him was the old fried dough stick who had been boasting along the way.

I looked at it secretly, but I saw that the other party did not seem to be panicked by the appearance of the nameless old monk. On the contrary, although the man's martial arts was almost Bai Ding, he was not at all frightened, and his expression seemed a little excited. His eyes were illuminated and he kept wandering and searching the players who fainted in front of him. It looked like a little sheep staring at a group of hungry wolves who had lost their ability to move. It was really a weird thing that was indescribable.

The man obviously noticed Fang Jie, and when he saw Fang Jie look at him, he quickly responded with a kind and polite smile. Halfway through his smile, he seemed to remember that he had seen Fang Jie on the way before, so his smile immediately became much closer. He couldn't help but come to Fang Jie and whispered: "Brother, I think you look familiar. When you entered the forest, were you following my group?"

Seeing Fang Jie smiled and lit up the fork, a surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and then he whispered: "It seems that it's not the first time you've been here to play Qiufeng, right?"

Fang Jie, who had not figured out the situation, naturally would not say it out loud. So he just smiled and said nothing, which was a default. He wanted to see if he could make any words out of the other party.

Sure enough, when the man saw Fang Jie agreeing, he looked ashamed and quickly explained: "Brother, don't blame me for keeping all the words I said on the way. As the saying goes, people are in the world and cannot help themselves. If I reveal my foundation, wouldn't I have no business?"

Speaking of this, the man paused and laughed, "Hehe, brother, you should be good at martial arts. Of course, you disdain that dead wealth, but brother, I can only be poor and have short ambitions. You know. No disciples of the Murong family can stay in the Sutra Pavilion for too long at one time, but there is another limitation that the martial arts secrets found in the Sutra Pavilion cannot be brought out with you, otherwise they will be intercepted by the sweeping monk. Even the Murong family disciples cannot violate this rule. I want to

Before the other party finished speaking, Fang Jie, who had not said anything, understood the trick. He couldn't help but smile and took the conversation and said, "You want the mantis to stalk the cicada and the oriole behind you. So many people go in to find martial arts secrets, and there are always people who are lucky enough to find one or two secrets. If you don't know the inside story, you will be knocked out by the nameless old monk. You just follow behind to find a bargain, right?

Seeing the other party nodding embarrassedly, Fang Jie secretly glad that he had learned the secret book he found in the Sutra Library and escaped the disaster. He asked with a smile: "But your martial arts are mediocre, and you snatch the body under the nose of the unknown old monk. Are you not afraid that the secret book will be slapped to death by him before you get it?"

"Haha, if you say that my martial arts are mediocre, I'm just polite. To be honest, I'm just a white dick. Although I have learned a lot of martial arts, they are all zero-level

The man didn't think he was a white dick at all. After laughing twice, he looked around and said in a humble voice: "Shaolin disciples are not allowed to kill animals. Even if my martial arts are poor, the nameless monk will not kill me. But I can't find the secret book before he knocked me out. The so-called barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes. At worst, he can be locked in a dark room for two days. I'm still a hero after coming out!"

After hearing this, Fang Jie took a closer look and secretly praised the other party as a talented person, who was so rogue. He was doing a job of making money by nothing, and it was a business that was completely profitable. Thinking of this, he was trying to find out something, but he heard a thunder thunder coming from the sky.

Rumors from the world: Player Yu Wuxin, by chance, got a martial arts treasure "Yi Jin Jing" in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion!
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