I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

“I signed Wannian in Shaolin ()”

Su Cheng didn't expect Master Pang to suddenly attack him with a sword finger, and was about to fight back, but found that there was no killing intent in his eyes.

Immediately, he suddenly realized in his heart that it was very possible that he was testing himself!

So, Su Cheng suppressed his true energy. But even so, they still secretly operated the Vajra Immortality Magic Art and the "Heaven Shift, Earth Transfer Great Teleportation Technique".

If Master Pang really kills him, he will definitely be counterattacked, and Su Cheng doesn't mind exposing himself at that time.

After all, although he is afraid of trouble, he is not the kind of person who is bullied so hard that he dare not fight back.

really……

When the "sword finger" touched Su Cheng's Minggong acupoint between the eyebrows, the aura contained in it was very warm and moist, without the slightest murderous intent. Immediately afterwards, a gentle zhenqi poured in from his Minggong acupoint, wandered through his body for a moment, and then took it back.

That zhenqi didn't affect him in the slightest, nor did it stay in his body.

Master Pang gradually moved his fingers away.

"Little master, you seem to be unmoved by this prince's behavior. Don't tell me you are not afraid of this prince's sudden killing?" Master Pang asked with narrowed eyes.

Su Cheng's expression remained unchanged:

"The benefactor is joking, the benefactor understands the Buddha nature, but is he a bloodthirsty person?"

Master Pang stared at Su Cheng carefully, and Su Cheng did not avoid his gaze. The two looked at each other.

Of course Su Cheng knew that at this moment, Master Pang, the "Marquis of Zhenbei", might have doubted himself.

But even so, he didn't have any idea of ​​acting. Anyway, I have used the Great Formless Divine Art of Rotation to hide all the true energy, and pretended to be "closed three acupoints" and "blocked meridians".

As for the rest, what Master Pang thinks is his problem.

After half an hour.

"The little master has extraordinary courage, and Pang admires him."

Master Pang looked away, and said lightly: "However, the little master's words just now are not correct. One who understands Buddha nature may not be bloodthirsty. But a bloodthirsty person may not be an evil person. In this world, good and evil are right and wrong. , it is already muddy and indistinguishable. Maybe after today, the little master will see these things more clearly."

Before he knew it, Master Pang's self-proclaimed name changed from "Ben Hou" to "Pang Mou". However, there was a bit of killing intent in the words.

Su Cheng didn't take it seriously, and didn't respond, but said calmly:

"It's getting late. If the benefactor wants to observe the Sutra Pavilion, please continue. If you have no other important matters, please go back."

Master Pang nodded, looked at the stairs on the second floor of the Sutra Library, and then said, "Thank you, little master. There is no need to look upstairs."

After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Master Pang knew that there was nothing he wanted in the Sutra Pavilion.

Compared with the Sutra Pavilion itself, he was more interested in the little novice "Fazang" in front of him.

Although he had just tried it out with his true energy, Master Pang knew that this young novice did not know much about martial arts. Moreover, the three acupoints are closed and the meridian is blocked, so it is not a good material for martial arts. However, he was able to maintain his composure when he made a sudden attack, and even Master Pang could feel that this "Fazang" little novice was not only calm on the outside, but also calm on the inside!

So why?

You know, Master Pang had tested Abbot Xuanci before. Although Xuanci was always calm on the surface, he knew that Xuanci's heart was already in chaos.

Could it be said that a young novice monk has more Buddha-mind than the abbot of Shaolin?

Or, he...does he have something to rely on?

But even so, even if Master Pang doubted it, he didn't dare to confirm it. At the same time, I couldn't believe that a little monk in front of me could hide himself under the temptation of a "master master".

Even the "King Zhao" Zhao Longwu couldn't do it!

Therefore, Master Pang concluded that Su Cheng did not know martial arts. It's just that, but it's even more strange.

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Strange is strange, but now, what Master Pang has to do is more important.

He didn't continue to search the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, because to him, the Buddhist scriptures pavilion was already sure that there were no hidden clues about the Blood Worship Cult, so the search was useless.

So he went out.

As soon as Master Pang came out of the Sutra Pavilion, it was obvious that Abbot Xuanci's heads all focused their eyes on him, feeling uneasy. Among the six Yuanchens, Chenlong came up and asked: "Master Pang, I don't know..."

"There is nothing suspicious in the Sutra Pavilion. Let's go to the Stupa now." Master Pang said.

Only then did Abbot Xuanci and the chief officials heaved a sigh of relief.

"Abbot, masters. Is this the end of today's visit?"

At this moment, Su Cheng asked again.

"..."

When Abbot Xuanci heard Su Cheng's question, he was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said soothingly, "Yes. Fazang, you have worked hard."

"That's good."

Su Cheng nodded, and closed the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

"This little novice..." Seeing this, Master Xuanzhi couldn't help frowning. It seemed that he wanted to speak, but Abbot Xuanci didn't care, and looked at Master Pang:

"Amitabha, Fazang is young and doesn't understand etiquette. If there is any disrespect or disrespect, please don't blame me."

Abbot Xuanci knew that Fa Zang was a scripture-abiding monk, so he never knew how to adapt and acted diligently. It is exactly the same as the "Master Huichen" back then. Therefore, I was worried that he would offend Master Pang in his words.

However, Master Pang didn't seem to care about it, and his eyes were indifferent: "Abbot, let's go to the stupa."

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Just after everyone left, in the Sutra Pavilion, Su Cheng sighed slightly.

"Amitabha……"

He chanted the Buddha's name softly.

When Master Pang left, maybe no one else, even Abbot Xuanci could notice it. But Su Cheng felt a faint killing intent from him.

In addition, he can actually feel the changes in the attitudes of the monks.

At the beginning, all the monks shared the same hatred and united as one. Now, they have all lost their fighting spirit!

Even many monks have begun to flatter Master Pang.

Truly a formidable character.

The sky at noon seemed to be gloomy.

The rain is about to come, and the wind is full of the building.

"It seems that it really can't be good."

Su Cheng's expression gradually glowed with brilliance, and after a while, his appearance gradually changed, and the clothes on his body were also stained with a little dust under the addition of true energy.

After a while, he has manifested from the little novice novice "Fazang" to the appearance of the divine monk "Master Kongwen".

Yes.

After this short meeting with Master Pang, Su Cheng has vaguely felt the sharpness of his hidden in the sheath.

Although Su Cheng was not sure what he was going to do. However, Su Cheng felt a crisis even stronger than that of Blood Worship Cult!

If I can't do it this time, my sign-in treasure might really be gone...

At this moment, Master Pang has become a sharp knife hanging over Shaolin Temple.

The knife did not fall, but the edge was half concealed.

But it's murderous!

The catastrophe of Shaolin Temple, perhaps, has just begun!

After half a day.

Accompanied by all the monks, Master Pang inspected the "Sarira Pagoda", but also did not notice any abnormalities about the Blood Worship Sect.

The monks, Master Pang, and Liu Dayuanchen returned to the inner courtyard of Shaolin Temple, and it was almost dusk at this moment. In the past half a day, the hearts of the monks were tense and their mentality changed. Now, Cha Tan has been able to prove Shaolin's innocence, and they can finally breathe a sigh of relief...

However, at this moment...