"Greetings, Almsgiver. I wonder if Almsgiver is here to burn incense and fulfill a vow, or to listen to the senior monks in the temple preach Buddhist scriptures?"
In front of the Shaolin Temple, a Reception Monk wearing a light yellow monk robe looked at Zhou Yang, who was walking quickly and sweating profusely. He put his hands together and asked.
"Reverend, the Shaolin Temple is a holy land of Buddhism. The teachings of Buddhism here are as vast as the sea, spanning from ancient times to modern times. Rumor has it that there are tens of thousands of scriptures with profound teachings that can protect the people of the world and save them from all disasters. My heart is devoted to Buddhism, so I came here to make some copies."
Zhou Yang slightly bowed to the reception monk in front of him. Then, he took out a silver ingot from his bosom and handed it to the monk generously.
The greeting monk received the silver ingot and bowed deeply. He thought to himself, "Almsgiver, you are very sincere!"
He immediately returned the greeting to Zhou Yang and said, "Amitabha, Almsgiver is very kind. The Sutra Depository is just over there, Almsgiver can help yourself."
As he spoke, he described the route to the Sutra Depository in detail to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang quietly listened to the reception monk's narration and thanked him. Then, he walked towards the Sutra Depository after saying goodbye to Guo Jing and Zhou Yang.
The Sutra Depository!
Looking at the three ancient and complex words on the pavilion, although he did not recognize them, Zhou Yang knew what they meant.
Without a doubt, Zhou Yang knew that this was a function of the system.
The Sutra Depository was simple and majestic, standing in the center of the Shaolin Temple complex.
After entering the Sutra Depository, Zhou Yang immediately smelled the scent of books and incense. It was filled with the accumulation of history, and the entire pavilion was filled with an ancient aura, filled with the thick scent of time.
He glanced at the situation in the Sutra Depository from the corner of his eyes and saw that there was only a young monk in his twenties cleaning the pavilion. There was no one else.
The Scripture Depository was silent. Every step the young monk took could be heard echoing through the Scripture Depository.
Zhou Yang glanced at the young monk from the corner of his eyes. Then, he walked towards the rows of bookshelves as if nothing had happened. His eyes were bright and full of expression as he scanned through the scriptures.
"Diamond Sutra!"
"Three Lives Karma Sutra!"
"Amitabha!"
"Great Nirvana Scripture!"
… …
In the spacious and quiet Depository of Scriptures, Zhou Yang's eyes carefully looked at the name of each scripture, afraid that he would miss a single one.
"Transcendent Sutra!"
"Sutra of Wisdom!"
… …
"Raka Sutra!"
The three simple words that suddenly came into view caused Zhou Yang's pupils to shrink. His heart could not help but twitch at this moment. Four books were neatly arranged in the library, spotless.
Then, Zhou Yang's fingers trembled as he touched the four books. The four Raka Sutra that were originally placed on the bookshelf had disappeared.
In the System Space, the four books automatically flipped through the pages. In the gaps of the pages, dense and small words could be seen. Zhou Yang clearly felt that his heart was thumping faster and his blood was surging. The goal of this trip had been achieved.
"Ding dong! Discovered the Nine Yang Sutra, a top-notch martial art created by the Drunkard Monk. Value: 1000 value points. Host receives 100 value points. "
"Benefactor, what scripture do you need? Do you need help? "A cold voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Yang's ears.
"I have … found … it." The sudden voice made Zhou Yang's heart skip a beat. He turned around and saw that the young monk had already walked behind him.
Seeing that the young monk's face was calm and there was nothing unusual, Zhou Yang let out a sigh of relief. He was secretly glad that he did not discover the Raka Sutra that had disappeared.
"May I know your Buddhist name?" Zhou Yang thought for a while and asked.
"My name is Jueyuan."
Just as he had guessed, the young monk in front of him was really Zhang Sanfeng's master. Although he did not know martial arts, his vigorous inner force was almost comparable to Guo Jing at his peak. Unfortunately, he died of exhaustion in the end.
"Master Jueyuan, there are so many martial arts manuals in the Sutra Depository. People in the martial arts world must be looking for them. Why are you the only one guarding it?" Zhou Yang asked curiously.
Jueyuan shook his head slightly and said, "The rules of the temple do not allow monks who practice martial arts to enter the Sutra Depository at will. Those who can enter the Sutra Depository are naturally people who do not practice martial arts."
"Oh!"
Zhou Yang was very surprised. Before he entered the Sutra Depository, he had been secretly checked by the monks who were watching outside the Sutra Depository. If it were not for the system that could hide Zhou Yang's cultivation, he would have been stopped before he entered the Sutra Depository. His doubts were immediately solved.
However, these were not things that he cared about. He was not powerful enough to break into the Sutra Depository.
Then, he casually picked up a scripture and pretended to read it.
*****
"Dang! Dang! Dang! … … "
Suddenly, a series of bell sounds reverberated in the sky above the Shaolin Temple, extremely fast and heavy.
Outside the Sutra Depository, countless monks rushed out of the temple in a panic.
Many of them were holding wooden sticks in their hands as if they were facing a formidable enemy. A tense atmosphere shrouded the sky above the Shaolin Temple.
"Almsgiver, you can copy the scriptures here. Do not enter the second floor of the Sutra Depository." Jueyuan ordered and hurried out of the Sutra Depository, leaving Zhou Yang dumbfounded.
"You are forcing me to commit a crime!"
Zhou Yang looked at the young monk's disappearing figure and the empty Sutra Depository. Then, he stared at the second floor of the Sutra Depository with shining eyes.
To go or not to go? That was the question.
However, when he thought of the fact that the entire second floor of the Sutra Depository contained the martial arts inheritance of the Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years, Zhou Yang was excited.
Gritting his teeth, he stomped his feet. Screw it. If I can take it, I will be stupid. Zhou Yang ran to the second floor of the Sutra Depository.
The 72 Ultimate Skills of Shaolin, the Four Great Divine Skills of Dharma, and even some secret books of other sects. Thinking of so many secret books, he was excited.
Zhou Yang had already prepared for the worst. If he was discovered by the monks of the Shaolin Temple, he would leave immediately. If he was not discovered, he would gain a lot after this.
The space on the second floor of the Sutra Depository was much larger than Zhou Yang had imagined. The length and width of the second floor were at least twenty meters. He thought that one bookshelf was enough to store all the martial arts secret books of the Shaolin Temple. After all, there were only dozens of martial arts secret books. However, there were more than ten bookshelves on the second floor.
Zhou Yang couldn't wait anymore. He quickly ran to the first bookshelf on the second floor of the Sutra Depository. Zhou Yang's body twitched when he saw all the secret books.
"Ding Dong! Low-level martial arts found, Shaolin's Long Fist, Basic Boxing of the Shaolin Temple. Price: 5 value points. "
"Ding Dong! Middle-level martial arts found, Eight Strikes of the Buddha, one of the 72 Ultimate Skills of the Shaolin Temple. Price: 100 value points?
… …
"Ding Dong! High-level martial arts found, Shaolin's Virgin Kung Fu, one of the Four Great Kung Fu of Dharma. Price: 350 value points. "
"Ding Dong! Middle-level martial arts found, King Kong Finger of the Shaolin Temple. Price: 100 value points. "
"Ding Dong! Middle-level martial arts found, King Kong Palm. The martial arts learned by the Cook Dhuta. Price: 80 value points. "
… …
Zhou Yang hurriedly covered his wildly beating heart with his hands. The thumping sound echoed in his mind.
After taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, Zhou Yang's eyes lit up. He walked to the other bookshelves.
"Ding Dong! Detailed Explanation of Prajna Palm discovered. Written by the Seventh Abbot of the Shaolin Temple. Price: 120 value points. "
"Ding Dong! Experience of Iron Skin discovered. Written by the Eminent Monk of the Dharma Hall. Price: 150 value points. "
"Ding Dong! Shortcut of Thirteen Gangsters discovered. Compiled by the Tenth Abbot of the Shaolin Temple. Price: 300 value points. "
… …
These were actually the martial arts comprehensions of the Shaolin Temple's Eminent Monk for hundreds of years. To martial artists, these martial arts comprehensions were priceless.
These martial arts comprehensions allowed them to stand on the shoulders of countless giants and see the world of martial arts clearly. They were not ignorant and ignorant.
Thick books were displayed one after another. These were the martial arts comprehensions of the Shaolin Temple. These were the martial arts comprehensions of the Shaolin Temple's hundreds of years of martial arts training. These books were incomparably precious. These were the foundation of the Shaolin Temple's hundreds of years of martial arts training. Who knows how many detours could be avoided in martial arts training. Zhou Yang naturally would not let these books go.
"I'm rich! I'm rich! " Zhou Yang was like a money grubber. He pounced towards the Sutra Depository Pavilion. The movements of his hands became faster and faster. One by one, the secret books were kept into the system storage.
"Ding Dong, high-grade martial arts found. Iron Skin, one of the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Techniques. Price: 120 value points. Host has obtained 12 value points."
"Ding Dong, low-grade martial arts found. Shaolin's Long Fist. One of the Shaolin Temple's basic fist techniques. Price: 10 value points. Host has obtained 1 value point."
… …
"Ding Dong, top-grade martial arts found. Golden Bell Cover. One of the Four Great Divine Arts of Damo. Price: 1000 value points. Host has obtained 100 value point."
… …
"Ding Dong, mid-grade martial arts found. King Kong Strength Palm. One of the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Techniques. Price: 80 value points. Host has obtained 8 value point."
… …
One by one, the secret manuals disappeared. One bookshelf, two bookshelves … …
"I'm really rich this time!"
Host: Zhou Yang.
Level: 1 star shop owner.
Price: 5254.
Martial Realm: Prenate Realm.
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