Chapter 29

Li Xiu held two Dharma swordsmanship books for a moment. Although he felt a little different, he didn't think of any reason.

He gave up first, threw the Dharma sword technique to Xiao Zhao, and told her to pack all the martial arts secret books on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion and take them away.

It's hard to come here. If you don't take it for nothing, even if you don't master other skills, you can study it in your spare time.

After all, it's much better than the martial arts classics of those small schools, and it can enrich Li Xiu's martial arts knowledge.

Seeing that Li Xiu ordered him, Xiao Zhao tore a long curtain on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion and put all kinds of secret books into it. He was not sure about the thin faced monk, so he had to carry it on his back.

Although dozens of ancient books are very heavy, they are nothing to Xiao Zhao, who is not weak in martial arts.

It's just such a big package on a thin woman. It looks like she's been bullied.

It's a pity that Li Xiu didn't seem to have such a heart of pity. He should have walked to the third floor by the stairs first.

In order to show that he didn't mean to escape, the thin faced monk quickly followed Li Xiu. Only Xiao Zhao was left on the third floor of the huge Sutra Pavilion.

Xiaozhao is helpless and knows that it will fall on him, but he is still not angry and stomps his feet.

In her nature, she was not a little girl.

She was hoping that she could shake off some floating dust and let the villain who was going down the stairs eat ashes. At least she could get rid of the white dirt.

Xiao Zhao went downstairs to see that there was some fine dust on Li Xiu's back.

It seems that hundreds of monks in Shaolin could not make his body wrinkled and stained with blood, but he only moved his feet a few times and became a monk, but he didn't know it.

At that moment, Xiaozhao's little resentment dissipated most of his time, and his face showed a smile unconsciously.

This scene naturally fell into Li Xiu's eyes, but he only felt childish and childish in his heart.

He naturally noticed that the dust had fallen, but the clothes had been moved for a while before, and the martial arts had already been stained with sweat. He was going to change them soon, and Li Xiu didn't care.

And of course, he can brush his sleeve and wave away the dust, but he specially uses his skill for the sake of a little dust. He feels that it's really funny, so he doesn't care what he does.

Out of the Sutra Pavilion, the thin faced monk now has a heart full of regret. How can there be no internal skill in the Sutra pavilion!

Or he should stop searching after getting five stunts just now, or maybe he has arrived at the foot of the mountain at this time.

However, no matter what, at this time, the boat has been built, and I'm afraid I can't escape in front of Li Xiu, who has excellent martial arts.

So he changed his strategy, only to satisfy the people and let himself go.

The thin faced monk offered to take Li Xiu to the temple where Shaolin abbot Kongwen lived. Li Xiu also wanted to show him that he could lead the way.

In a short time and a half, Li Xiu and his three men came to the Zen Hall of Kongwen.

Although the temple is not so splendid, it is more peaceful and elegant. It seems that it is a good place for meditation.

Small as the sparrow is, it has all kinds of internal organs, such as ancient trees, flowers and plants, square wells, and stone fields for practicing martial arts.

Push the door into the room, a good smell of Zen comes to your face, making you feel calm.

Rows of sandalwood bookshelves, full of Buddhist scriptures, a large case of Dalbergia odorifera, on which there are all kinds of ink, paper and inkstone.

On the Kang, there is a small table with an antique black and green censer.

Although the things in this room are not impressive, they are rare in the world, and they are hard to change.

But Li Xiu didn't come for this. He couldn't only find these things on the surface. The three of them searched for them.

After a while, Xiaozhao moved a small cabinet, finally found a bulge behind the cabinet, and reached for it.

"Click, click!"

A slight sound of the mechanism sounded, and a Zen pendant on the wall was removed, leaving a dark cabinet.

Li Xiu ignores Xiao Zhao's defiant and meritorious eyes and steps forward to check.

There's no complicated mechanism. It's just that the cabinet itself and the palm sized lock are made of special materials.

The whole body is dark with light, but the surface has peculiar red light!

Li Xiu fiddled with it. The small lock was not big, but he had a rough idea that it weighed several jin, which was very strange.

"It's black iron! My God, it's black iron, such a big piece

Xiao Zhao looks at it and finally remembers that the appearance of the dark cabinet and the lock is not right, which is opposite to the legendary black iron.

When Li Xiu heard this, he frowned slightly. If fan tie was successful, he could easily make a ball in an instant.

But if Xuan tie is not his nine Yang true Qi, what can he do in a short time.

But fortunately, he has the sword in his hand, which is one of the two magic weapons of Yitian and Tulong.

As soon as Xiao Zhao saw Li Xiu pressing the handle of the sword, he immediately stirred up his spirit and stepped back, for fear that the sword might hurt her.

The thin faced monk was even more unbearable than Xiao Zhao. His face was pale, his legs were weak, and he nearly fell down a few steps back.

He subconsciously thought that Li Xiumu would kill him, but he was relieved to see Li Xiu always looking at the cupboard.

"Brush!"

A clear sword light flashed back, and the small lock fell.

Li Xiu only used the blade itself. After all, the material of Yitian sword is better than that of xuantie.

If you add sword Qi, if you can't control it well, you will be killed.

When the cabinet was opened, there were several secret books, two jade bottles, one green and one yellow, and a Book wrapped in yellow cloth.

Xiaozhao plays with the black iron lock in his hand and puts his curious eyes into the cupboard.

Li Xiu took out his secret scripts and looked at them one by one. All of them are Shaolin's advanced internal skills. Among them, Li Xiu is familiar with Shaolin's Nine Yang skill and the Yijinjing.

Then he untied the silk and took out the ancient scriptures inside. The cover text was strange and one didn't know it.

As like as two peas of muscle bone strengthening exercise, Li Xiu guess that it should be Sanskrit and muscle bone strengthening exercise.

Unfortunately, after all, there was no washing marrow Sutra, but Li Xiu had expected it.

Shaolin lost the most powerful marrow washing Sutra left by Dharma. It's well known to the people in the Jianghu. It's not so glamorous. How can Shaolin, who is most shameful and values reputation, cheat.

Take out the two bottles of green and yellow, and you don't need Li Xiu to identify them. There are inscriptions on the bottles. One is xiaohuandan, the other is dahuandan.

This is Shaolin Qidan, famous in the world!

Xiaohuandan is more serious and can increase the number of people per year.

Da Huan Dan pays equal attention to healing and increasing power. As long as you have one breath left to take it immediately, you can save your life and even increase your power for more than ten years!

It's hard to find precious medicine, and it's hard to practice pills. It's often more than a hundred years for Shaolin to get a few pills, which are very precious.

Now the hundred year accumulated salary of Shaolin is cheaper than that of Li Xiu. He has five small return pills and three big return pills, so that he can earn as much as he can.