"May I know what brings you to Shaolin Temple?”The Shaolin disciple at the door saw Lyu Yang and bowed.
"I heard that the Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin Temple can make people concentrate their energy. I want to make a copy and take it home to read quietly. I'm willing to add 100,000 taels of silver as incense money.”Lyu Yang looked at the Shaolin disciples and said with a smile.
Lyu Yang had learned this sentence from a novel. In every novel, one would never get tired of using it. Moreover, Lyu Yang also felt that he was really stupid. It turned out that the price of banknotes in the Myriad Building was ridiculously low. It was as if they were given away for free. If not for the fact that the lowest price in the Myriad Building was one point, Lyu Yang suspected that the banknotes would be given out for free.
In the words of the Myriad Building, the components in gold could be smelted into a special metal that had its value. A banknote was just a piece of waste paper. It was just that there were some additional symbols added. What use was there? One trading point could actually buy 100,000 silver notes. At first, Lyu Yang thought that this was the road to wealth. As long as he exchanged silver notes, he could exchange them for gold in other worlds, and then keep farming trading points. Wouldn't he be rich? However, reality was cruel. The Myriad Building actually said that the host could not exchange money. This was clearly targeting him. However, the situation was stronger than him. Lyu Yang could only endure it.
"100,000 taels of incense? Patron, please follow me." One of the Shaolin disciples looked at Lyu Yang and invited him.
"Alright." Lyu Yang nodded.
The Shaolin disciples brought Lyu Yang to the Hall of Great Strength and met the abbot of the Condor Shooting Shaolin Temple. The abbot knew that Lyu Yang had donated 100,000 taels of silver and agreed without thinking. He allowed Lyu Yang to copy the scriptures in the Sutra Library, but he could only do so on the first floor. He could not go to the second floor, where the martial arts manuals were. No matter how much money he gave, he could not go up.
Lyu Yang did not care. After all, his goal was only the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Although he coveted the 72 Ultimate Skills, Lyu Yang's current strength was not enough. After handing the 100,000 taels of silver to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Lyu Yang was taken away by his disciples.
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"Jue Yuan, this benefactor is an honored guest. You will be in charge of taking the scriptures that the young master wants to copy.”After Lyu Yang was brought to the Sutra Depository by a disciple, the disciple who brought Lyu Yang here said to a slightly plump middle-aged monk.
"Alright, Junior Brother." Jue Yuan said.
Name: Jue Yuan
[Origin: Condor Shooting]
[Martial Arts Realm: Houtian middle stage]
"Zhang Sanfeng's master? It seemed that he had yet to learn the Nine Yang Divine Technique. Otherwise, he would have to be an Innate Expert, right?”Lyu Yang thought to himself.
Patron, follow me." Jue Yuan looked at Lyu Yang and said with a smile.
After entering the Sutras Depository, Lyu Yang saw two old monks guarding the entrance of the second floor. These two old monks were at the early stage of the Connate Realm. They were both masters of Shaolin Temple and they changed shifts every day. Today, it was the Dharma Hall, and tomorrow, it was the Prajna Hall. In short, they were all guarded by masters to prevent people like Lyu Yang who donated money from stealing martial arts manuals.
"The defense is really tight." Lyu Yang thought to himself.
Lyu Yang found a place to sit down on the first floor. Jue Yuan gave Lyu Yang a pile of scriptures to choose from. Lyu Yang randomly picked a few.
"Lotus Sutra…"
"Diamond Sutra"
"Heart Sutra"
"The Sutra of Great Sorrow…"
"The Lankaya Sutra…"
After taking five or six books in a row, a scripture appeared in Lyu Yang's hand. He glanced at Jue Yuan. This guy was still reading on the other side. This guy was actually reading scriptures when he had nothing to do. Moreover, he was about to see the bookshelf of Nine Yang Divine Technique. No wonder he could learn Nine Yang Divine Technique. It seemed that this was how it came about.
After flipping through the Lankaya Sutra, a notification from the Myriad Building immediately appeared in Lyu Yang's mind.
"Discovered a top-notch internal cultivation technique, Nine Yang Divine Technique. It's worth 5,000 transaction points. Do you want to keep it in Myriad Building?”
"Nonsense, 5,000 points. F * ck, I'm rich.”Lyu Yang said immediately.
"Ding…successful collection. The host has received 500 transaction points.”
"5,000 transaction points, what should I buy? Wait a minute? Five hundred? F * ck, isn't it five thousand? Did you swallow it? F * ck, I am the OP, yet you are swallowing your own people. Are you trying to take advantage of me?”Lyu Yang said angrily.
"After collecting it, the host will get 10% of the Nine Yang Divine Technique sold in the future. If you sell it directly, you will still get 1% in the future.”Myriad Building said.
"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier?" Lyu Yang was speechless. He did not want to say anything more. He could not give up his future just to get 5,000 points, right? Even a fool would know that countless people would buy the Nine Yang Divine Skill in the future. It was not worth it to give up a large profit for a small profit.
"I can't make a wasted trip, right? He had thought that it would be a large sum of transaction points, but now it was gone.”Lyu Yang glared at the second level, and his heart was filled with fear.
"Is there anything in Myriad Building that can make me invisible?”Lyu Yang asked.
"Yes, there is an invisibility potion in the technological world. It costs 300 trading points and can make people invisible for half an hour.”Myriad Building said.
"Change it for me." Lyu Yang said immediately.
"After deducting 300 trade points, the host has 217 trade points left.”Myriad Building said directly. At the same time, a small bottle appeared in Lyu Yang's arms.
"Get out first. We can't stay here, or it'll be too obvious.”
"Um, Master Jue Yuan." Lyu Yang looked at Jue Yuan and suddenly shouted.
"Patron, is there anything you need?" Jue Yuan looked at Lyu Yang and asked.
"I wonder if the Shaolin Temple has handwritten copies of these scriptures? I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do, so it's not convenient for me to copy them.”said Lyu Yang.
"I've copied the Lotus Sutra, Diamond Sutra, and Heart Sutra before. If you don't mind, I'll bring them to you.”Jue Yuan looked at Lyu Yang and said.
"Alright." Lyu Yang nodded.
Soon, Jue Yuan handed a few scriptures to Lyu Yang. They were handwritten copies. Lyu Yang had also skimmed through the scriptures and found that they were worthless. Otherwise, Lyu Yang would have emptied the first floor in minutes. After taking the scriptures, Lyu Yang went to bid farewell to the abbot of Shaolin Temple and left the Shaolin Temple.
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"Eh? You came out so quickly?" Huang Rong hid behind a tree not far away and looked at Lu Yang curiously.
"Eh? Where is he? Am I seeing things?" Huang Rong widened her eyes and opened her mouth slightly. She realized that Lyu Yang had suddenly disappeared.
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Of course, Lyu Yang had disappeared because he had consumed the Invisibility Potion. After consuming it, Lyu Yang walked step by step, rubbing against each other…Cough, cough. Lyu Yang returned to the Sutra Depository.
Perhaps because Lyu Yang had left, the two masters guarding the Sutra Depository were not too serious. They began to meditate. Lyu Yang controlled his pace and walked carefully to the second floor.
The Scripture Depository had two levels. The first level was the scriptures, and the second level was the 72 Ultimate Skills.
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