The Sutra Library was an important place in Shaolin.
There were a total of three levels.
The first level was Buddhist scriptures.
The second level contained the seventy-two ultimate techniques and the annotations of the eminent monks of the past generations.
The third level was the Four Great Divine Techniques.
The Shaolin Temple had existed for thousands of years.
All of the cultivation techniques added up to more than ten thousand.
This was the foundation of Shaolin.
No one else dared to search the Sutra Depository.
Only Wudang dared to come.
Zhang Sanfeng killed Du Fa, but his prestige was still there.
Shaolin didn't stop them, lest Wudang Sect took the opportunity to attack.
Several eminent monks led the way.
Zhao Changsheng saw an old monk sweeping the floor on the second floor.
The old monk was wearing a gray monk robe. His hair and beard were all white, and he was as thin as a stick.
He was sweeping the floor with a broom in his hand.
His face was full of wrinkles.
His eyes revealed the fatigue of an old man, like the twilight of late autumn. It made people wonder if he would die in the next moment.
He looked like an ordinary sweeping monk.
Everyone, including Zhang Sanfeng, did not mind.
Zhao Changsheng was the only one who remained vigilant.
He knew.
This person was the sweeping monk.
Unless Bodhidharma was resurrected, the sweeping monk was the number one expert in Shaolin.
"Dharma…"
Zhao Changsheng wondered if Bodhidharma was dead.
After everyone finished searching the Sutra Depository, they did not find anything unusual.
After everyone left.
The sweeping monk frowned and muttered,"
"Someone sneaked into Shaolin Temple?"
So, this was the reason why he had a sudden impulse.
With his strength.
There was actually no trace of anyone?
The sweeping monk was filled with doubts.
……
Tens of thousands of people searched until the afternoon, but they did not find anyone suspicious.
This was within expectations.
In the evening.
Everyone gathered at the Great Buddha Hall.
The golden body of Gautama Buddha was worshiped above.
Below was Xuan Ci's coffin.
Now, there were five new coffins. They were Kong Wen, Crossing Dharma, Crossing Disaster, Crossing Calamity, and Crossing Disaster.
Many people offered incense to Xuan Ci, especially Wang Jiantong.
When Fang Zheng saw the people in Jianghu destroying and searching, his expression remained calm. He reminded,
"Patrons, the search has been completed.”
"It's getting late. It's time to go down the mountain."
Shaolin lost two out of three battles. One abbot, one land god, and three great grandmasters died. They suffered heavy losses.
It was hard to maintain a good reputation, but it was easy to ruin it.
His thousand-year-old reputation was destroyed in a single day.
The hearts of the people wavered.
He lost all his face.
He had to stabilize the people.
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was about to leave, Zhao Changsheng said telepathically,"
Master, Xuan Ci might not be dead."
His third surprise was more secretive.
In order to confirm that Xuan Ci had not died and humiliated Shaolin Temple, he left his own surprise on the coffin lid.
The dead are the most important.
Other than Zhang Sanfeng, no one else was suitable for Shaolin to open the coffin.
Zhang Sanfeng stopped in his tracks. He felt that what Zhao Changsheng said made sense. He said calmly,"
"Kong Wen lied to me."
"Did Xuan Ci fake her death to deceive me?”
"Open the coffin!"
His tone was unquestionable.
With Shaolin's shamelessness, it was completely possible for them to do such a thing.
"Senior Brother is right."
Everyone voiced their support for Zhang Sanfeng.
Hearing this.
All the monks had a gloomy expression on their faces.
After a long time.
After the discussion, everyone made a decision.
Fang Zheng ordered the monks to open the coffin.
Shaolin Temple had already lost a lot of face, so they did not care about it.
He opened the coffin.
Everyone looked over and found that it was indeed Xuan Ci.
"Look, there are words on the coffin lid.”
Priest Mu had a good eyesight. Abruptly, he exclaimed.
Everyone was shocked and looked up.
The coffin lid was covered in words.
" I've knelt before Buddha for three thousand years, yet I've never felt pity for him…"
It was the declaration issued by Wudang Sect.
At the end, there was a line of text:
The God of Killing came here.
" Killing God?!"
Everyone was shocked.
Xuan Ci was the previous abbot of Shaolin Temple.
It was rare for someone to dare to leave words on Xuan Ci's coffin.
There had never been anyone who mocked Shaolin since ancient times.
Leaving his name behind was even more shocking.
The most important thing was…
This person was actually the God of Slaughter?
All the words were in a natural style, indicating that the Killer God's calligraphy might have reached perfection.
Ever since the appearance of the Killing God List.
The Killing God ranked first on the Killing God List and obtained the Longevity Pill.
Everyone was looking for the Killer God, but there were no clues about him.
Unexpectedly.
The Killer God had actually appeared in Shaolin Temple.
Many people didn't think much of it at first, but when they heard the words " Killer God," they gathered around the coffin and observed Killer God's handwriting, hoping to find some clues about Killer God.
Shaolin could not stop them, so they could only let the Jianghu people cause trouble in the Hall of Great Strength.
All the monks were furious.
Killing God killed Kong Wen and left a message in the Hall of Great Strength. It was undoubtedly a slap to Shaolin Temple and made it lose face.
After the news spread.
There would definitely be countless people coming to Shaolin Temple.
Or openly.
Or secretly.
Shaolin would not be at peace.
Zhao Changsheng had always been cautious. His calligraphy was perfect, and he did not repeat the words on the Wudang Mountain wooden tablet, so that Shi Feixuan would not notice anything unusual.?
"So it's the Killer God who killed Monk Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue. It's a great pleasure for the people to get rid of this evil!”
"The Killing God left behind the sword Qi. Who does he want to kill?!”
"Did the Killer God predict Kong Wen's actions, or did he just do it casually?!”
"Shaolin Temple has many experts, and many heroes have gathered on Shaoshi Mountain. Yet, no one has found any traces of the Killing God?! One had to know that this was the Great Buddha Hall of Shaolin Temple!”
"The Killer God is definitely a land god. How does he compare to Perfected Zhang?!”
……
Everyone was shocked.
"Killing God…"
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned. He had also not discovered the traces of the Killer God beforehand.
Zhao Min asked curiously,
"Master, do you have the confidence to deal with Asura?”
Pang Ban was silent for a moment before shaking his head.
"No, I haven't."
Stealthily barging into the Shaolin Temple, killing Monk Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue, then entering the Great Buddha Hall, opening Xuan Ci's coffin and leaving a message on the coffin lid.
He admitted that he could not do it.
"Patrons, please leave the mountain."
Fang Zheng waited for everyone to finish reading the text. He suppressed his anger and urged them again.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded. He did not stay any longer and took the lead to leave the temple.
Today.
Kill Sandu.
The Law of Execution.
He had already fulfilled his wish and had no regrets.
Seeing Wudang leave.
The others did not dare to stay any longer and followed suit.
After descending the mountain.
The various sects bade farewell.
Everyone parted ways.
It was getting late.
The WuTang Clan came to an inn in a nearby city to rest.
Late at night.
Zhao Changsheng sat in the lobby and listened to Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, and the others express their thoughts.
The others were very excited.
His heart was as still as water.
A tall tree attracts the wind.
So what if it was the number one sect in the Nine Provinces? What was the use?
At this moment.
Everyone suddenly heard a knock on the door, followed by a disciple's report,
"Grandmaster, a mysterious person is here to visit."
Zhang Sanfeng had an easy-going personality and said,
"Let her in."
His cultivation was profound and he was not afraid of schemes.
Zhao Changsheng thought about it and guessed that it was Yin Tianxue.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's strength.
Yin Tianxue definitely couldn't sit still and wanted to ask Zhang Sanfeng to deal with Yin Zhong.
……
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