Chapter 23 The Sunflower Book, the Sweeping Monk

"Donor, this is the Sutra Pavilion. The first floor is filled with classics and classics, while the second floor is filled with martial arts secrets. You can only borrow Buddhist scriptures on the first floor, and you can't go up to the second floor!"

Listening to what this little novice said, look at the few monks holding long sticks at the stairs on the second floor.

Mu Ze spoke righteously, "My little master, who do you think I am? I, Mu Ze, cannot secretly learn other people's martial arts!"

After Mu Ze said this, he sat directly aside, picked up a Buddhist scripture, and read it carefully.

Mu Ze took the Diamond Sutra and went straight to the Lankavatara Sutra. His purpose was too obvious.

Mu Ze had just looked at it when he was walking around. The Lankavatara Sutra was in the front of the third row of bookcases. There were only a few Diamond Sutras and the Lotus Sutra in front of it.

As long as Mu Ze reads them in order, he will be able to see the Lankavatara Sutra within a short while.

With the scriptures right in front of him, Mu Ze is now quite calm and not in a hurry.

In the Sutra Pavilion, one could only hear the sound of Mu Ze turning the pages of the book.

Even Mu Ze believed this old monk when he said he was from the Xiaoyao sect!

Mu Ze nodded lightly, this Sunflower Book was originally hidden in Shaolin, but it was just Putian Shaolin.

But that doesn’t matter anymore. Mu Ze doesn’t want to practice martial arts like the Sunflower Book!

When Mu Ze came back to his senses, he found that the old monk had been staring at him with a faint smile in his eyes.

It seems now that it should be the latter.

Mu Ze cheered up and read attentively, paying great attention to the gaps in the book.

"Since we are destined to meet each other, are you free, Master? I am practicing the Arhat's magic technique of subduing demons. I have some questions and I would like to ask for advice!"

First, he explained Mu Ze's Baihong Palm power in one sentence, and he also knew the Xiaowuxiang Kung quite well.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't ask why the secret book cannot be read?

"It's harmful, it was created by the wine-fighting monk!"

Mu Ze had just put down the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra. Before Mu Ze picked up the next Buddhist sutra, he saw a yellowed booklet between the two Buddhist sutras.

Not a single thing is missing.

I looked through it several times to confirm that there really was no Nine Yang Manual in it.

Mu Ze read through the scriptures one after another, and finally, four Lankavatara Sutras appeared on the table in front of Mu Ze.

So if the old monk can see through it at a glance, does that mean he is quite proficient in Taoist martial arts?

"Senior has given you too much praise."

I just read a few Buddhist scriptures and left immediately. Everyone knew there was something going on here.

Before Mu Ze could ask, the old monk stepped forward and pushed him sideways.

When the old monk saw the palm technique used by Mu Ze, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mu Ze asked softly.

Mu Ze's hands were empty, and he looked forward again. An old monk holding a broom was gently wiping the yellowed book in his hand. "Donor, this thing cannot be seen!"

The old monk said and put the secret book close to his body.

"May I ask, senior, how old are you this year?"

"Young hero, what a great opportunity!"

"Originally, this secret book was placed on the second floor, but the poor monk didn't want anyone to read it and become addicted to it, causing self-harm, so he placed it on the first floor."

Mu Ze frowned.

A dark shadow passed by.

As soon as Mu Ze saw the words "Sunflower Collection" written on it, he felt a big hand grabbing directly towards him.

In their hearts, Mu Ze has been labeled as someone who is obsessed with Buddhism.

"Huh?"

It was obviously the old monk who did it, he didn't want his identity to be exposed!

Broom, old monk.

The old monk shook his head, "As time goes by, let it take its course. Even the poor monk has forgotten how old he is."

Mu Ze was shocked and immediately backed away, but the hands seemed to be in front of him and would not go away. No matter how much Mu Ze stepped back, he could not resist them.

"The Sunflower Book requires self-cultivation, but the master stopped me. Maybe he didn't want to see me determined to commit suicide because of my obsession with the book, right?"

Obviously, the old monk was just testing, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the opponent with Mu Ze!

Mu Ze put the Lankavatara Sutra back and did not leave in a hurry.

There are so many young ladies in the martial arts world waiting for him, how could he possibly practice this kind of martial arts?

The old monk smiled and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

The old version of Yitian said that the Nine Yang Magic was created by Bodhidharma, but the new revised version also said that it was created by a wine-fighting monk.

"The donor has a good chance. The Arhat Subdues Demons Magic Skill is an exquisite internal skill of Shaolin, created by Patriarch Bodhidharma. Compared with the Yi Jin Jing, it is only second to none. The donor is able to master it and is extremely talented!"

The magical wine-fighting monk had to go to Shaolin and create the Nine-Yang Magical Art one day hundreds of years later after seeing the Nine-Yin Manual.

The old monk said and put the secret book in his arms.

Mu Ze also raised his eyebrows, this Bai Hong Palm power is not a martial art that everyone knows about!

It is the unique skill of the Xiaoyao Sect, but this old monk explained in one word what the origin of the palm technique used by Mu Ze was?

Also, if Mu Ze remembers correctly, in the original work, the old monk also saw through at a glance that Jiumozhi secretly practiced the Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu.

After confirming that Mu Ze had been concentrating on reading the book, the monks guarding the pavilion relaxed their vigilance slightly.

Without giving Mu Ze time to think, the old monk had already closed his palms and stood up.

When the old monk heard this, he glanced at Mu Ze curiously and nodded lightly. He was still a well-informed little guy!

If Mu Ze still couldn't guess the identity of the person in front of him, he wouldn't have to live anymore.

But...if Mu Ze read it correctly just now, that thing should be the Sunflower Book!

A look of surprise flashed in the old monk's eyes. Why didn't this young man follow the routine?

Mu Ze was stunned for a moment and looked around. The monks who originally guarded the pavilion had fallen asleep on the stairs.

Mu Ze came to his senses and raised his hands to resist.

Xu Zhu could see it, naturally because he had seen Li Qiu Shui use it. Xu Zhu also said that the Shaolin abbot and other eminent monks of the Xuan generation did not see it because the Small Phaseless Kung Fu is a Taoist martial art, and it was normal for them not to see it.

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Four Sanskrit texts and four translations.

No matter what, Mu Ze had to wait for today.

Mu Ze was curious, so he immediately reached out and took out the booklet.

"No?!"

"White Rainbow Palm Power!"

No matter how he asked, he was ready to explain to the young man the dangers of this book.

"This Sunflower Book was created by a eunuch in the late Tang Dynasty. It is very exquisite. It just needs to be practiced in the palace, otherwise it will burn you with lust and become a demon, and it will be difficult for gods to save you!"

The old monk chuckled and said.

So Mu Ze continued to read Buddhist scriptures.

Mu Ze opened his mouth and said.

The old monk could see that Mu Ze possessed the inner strength of the Arhat's Demon Subduing Magic. Mu Ze did not find it strange. This old monk had been in the Shaolin Temple for more than forty years and had never seen anything.

There is only one Shaolin family now. As for the Putian Shaolin in the future, some things happened in Shaolin later, which led to the separation of the families.

Mu Ze shook his head, closed the scripture, and put it back in its original position.

Mu Ze hurriedly asked, this person can be said to be the ceiling of Tianlong's strength. If you don't ask now, when will you wait?

"You come with me."

The old monk said, and then walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, followed closely by Mu Ze.

As soon as the two of them left, several monks behind them woke up and saw that Mu Ze was not in the Sutra Pavilion. They quickly went up to the second floor and found that there was no one there either, so they scattered to look for Mu Ze.
Chapter completed!