Chapter 668: Exploring the Scripture Pavilion at Night

The lion slaughter conference had been in Shaolin for a period of time before, and after the meridians were broken, he also tried to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find the "Jiuyang True Scripture", and Song Qingshu naturally remembered the location of that attic.

Gu Mozhi looked at him in surprise: "Little junior brother, when that person gave me the secret note, there was no third person present, how could you know?"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, walked over and whispered a name, Gu Mozhi's expression was even more surprised, and he muttered to himself: "This is impossible, you have no reason to know......"

As soon as everyone in the audience saw Gu Mozhi's reaction, they understood that Song Qingshu was not lying, and a group of Shaolin monks rushed up: "Master Song, if you can tell this person's name, Shaolin will owe you a favor from now on." ”

Even Zhang Sanfeng was moved: "Qingshu, who is that person?" He was more concerned about the safety of his apprentices, so he lost his usual calmness.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Master Tai, although I know the identity of that person, that person may not be related to this matter, I still need to verify it." ”

He is very familiar with Jin Yong's novels, and when he saw Gu Mozhi using the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, he immediately remembered that Gu Mozhi's seventy-two stunts were stolen by Murong Bo from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but his meridians were restored at the beginning, and Gusu Murong also made a contribution, Song Qingshu has always been a grateful person, and he has always been quite kind to Gusu Murong's family, and even Murong Fu secretly made it bad some time ago, and he did not pursue it.

With this level of relationship, Song Qingshu was reluctant to say that Murong Bo's many years of operation were based on everyone's inquiries, and he took care of everything else. Of course, he is not the pedantic Song Xianggong, if it is really found out that Murong Bo is the black hand of this incident, he will never be soft on Gusu Murong.

Now the only thing left is to verify!

"How does Master Song want to verify it?" Xuan Ci asked, with Song Qingshu's current identity and martial arts, he was reluctant to speak, and Shaolin had no choice but to hope that the other party would find out that person was the black hand this time, so that Shaolin would naturally know the identity of that person.

"I want to borrow the scripture pavilion of your temple to live for a few days, and naturally I will know whether that person is a murderer or not. Song Qingshu replied, he didn't know where Murong Bo was now, with the other party's urine in the original book, except for occasionally going back to Jiangnan to take care of his unsuccessful son, the rest of the time should be hiding in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to practice all kinds of mastery. He hid in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and ambushed for a few days, thinking that he had no intention of calculating or not, it should not be difficult to catch Murong Bo, and when the time comes, he should be able to judge if he asks him about his whereabouts some time ago.

And if it wasn't Murong Bo, he could also take advantage of this time to investigate the storage and borrowing of the Prajna Palm Secret Book in the Scripture Pavilion and find out the other suspects.

Xuan Ci's face changed greatly: "The first floor of the temple's scripture pavilion is a collection of all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, and it has never prevented outsiders from borrowing it, but above the second floor, the collection is the temple's unique classics, and outsiders are not allowed to go to the second floor since ancient times, and I hope that Song Shizhu will forgive me." ”

Today, when he learned that the seventy-two stunts that were usually regarded as top secrets had actually been leaked to the outside, how could Xuan Ci take the risk of the stunts being leaked again? With Song Qingshu's martial arts, when the time came, he would snatch the secret and leave, and who in the entire Shaolin Temple would be able to stop him when he was caught off guard?

Song Qingshu also knew that it was difficult to ask the other party to agree, so he couldn't help frowning and said: "Your temple can send senior monks to monitor Song left and right, and Song will never look at your temple's martial arts secrets." ”

Xuan Ci still shook his head: "This matter must not be done!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: "Actually, there is a hidden super master in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your temple, if I have bad intentions, I will definitely not be able to escape his old man's eyes." ”

Thinking that when he first crossed into this world, the meridians all over his body were broken, it can be said that the day was precarious, and his life was gloomy, until he met the sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he had his guidance, and his life had the first dawn, so when it came to the other party, Song Qingshu's tone was very respectful.

Suddenly, a strange thought flashed in Song Qingshu's mind: since the sweeping monk was a Shaolin monk, why did he sit back and watch Murong Bo steal seventy-two stunts and not stop it?

Out of respect, Song Qingshu didn't want to think about it, so he could only explain that the other party's Dharma realm was a little higher, and there was no distinction between secular sects.

"Super master?" Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, this should be the mysterious person mentioned by Qingshu before who is not under me.

Some people with a slightly lower status in Shaolin suddenly shouted: "Nonsense, where is there any super master in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, I think eighty percent is the rhetoric that Your Excellency plans to peek at the secret of martial arts." ”

However, a few powerful factions such as Xuan Ci and Kong Wen looked at each other and made eye contact: "How could he know about that person's existence?"

Seeing that the eyes of several people moved to him, Xuzhu hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he did not leak it.

"There is no master in this temple, the donor or please go back, the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will not be open to outsiders. Xuan Ci said coldly, the sweeping monk is a secret weapon prepared by the entire Shaolin, and it is intended to be kept as the last hole card. At the lion slaughter conference, the situation was so grim, Shaolin did not invite him to make a move, but only invited Sandu to set up the King Kong Demon Circle to deal with the masters of various sects in the world, and the importance of the whole temple to him can be seen from this, and he is naturally unwilling to expose this biggest secret because of the matter of Wudang.

Song Qingshu saw that the Shaolin monks looked like they were deliberately concealing, and he was even more suspicious in his heart, Huo Ran turned his gaze to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the distance, and said coldly: "The masters look so abnormal, could it be that there are some unsightly secrets in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?"

Xuan Ci breathed a little, and said a little hesitantly: "What...... There is no secret, the donor is too careful. ”

Song Qingshu frowned and walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side, and said in a secret voice: "Master Tai, do you think my father will be imprisoned in the Scripture Pavilion by the Shaolin Temple?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded without missing a trace: "It's not impossible." ”

"Why don't we break in and take a look?" Song Qingshu continued to ask, even if he was the only one, with his light skills, he had the confidence to break in and come out unscathed, not to mention that there is now Zhang Sanfeng, who is recognized as the number one in the world.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly: "The direct conflict with Shaolin has too much to do with it, let's wait until the evening and explore the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night." He rejected Song Qingshu's proposal to spy at night before, because of his self-respecting identity, but now Shaolin is acting strangely, and a few apprentices may really be imprisoned in the temple by the other party, and their life and death are uncertain, how can he care about these red tapes.

Song Qingshu was also worried that Zhang Sanfeng had too many concerns, and when he saw him agree, he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and then turned back to Xuan Ci and said: "It's that Song's proposal is too hasty, since the abbot promised that this matter was not done by Shaolin, we naturally believe in Shaolin's reputation, so let's leave it alone." ”

Zhang Sanfeng also bowed slightly to the Shaolin monks, and then a group of four people went straight down the mountain, although many people in Shaolin wanted to leave Gu Mozhi and let me go, but they were afraid of the martial arts of the four people, until the four figures disappeared, no one dared to move.