I developed a martial arts game, and the whole world went crazy!
18 Could it be called stealing when it came to martial arts practitioners?Flower Evaluation

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After walking out of the self-hypnosis, Teacher Ma was still very intelligent. He had a smile on his face again.

Since the game had such a high degree of freedom, it was definitely possible to secretly learn it.

What was the point of playing the game according to the rules?

This secret learning was even more effective and had a more live-stream effect!

"Brothers, let's not leave Shaolin for now. I'll show you something different!”

As Teacher Ma spoke, he had already paid a hundred yuan!

Although it wasn't much, it was an unprecedented breakthrough for Teacher Ma, who never spent money.

"Look at what I just saw. Teacher Ma actually spent money?”

"Damn it! My youth is over!"

"You've already paid for it, why don't you top it up a little more? This hundred yuan isn't even enough to fill the gaps between your teeth!”

"Teacher Ma, you still haven't given up? What is this paywall for?"

"Teacher Ma is really stubborn!"

"I just like to see Teacher Ma's unyielding look!”

"In terms of being stubborn, I'm willing to call Teacher Ma the strongest!”

As for Teacher Ma's decision to not leave Shaolin Temple, the netizens could not understand it at all.

It was a good thing that he could persevere, but he couldn't just smash his head against a wall like that!

Moreover, he did not hesitate to go against his principles and spend a small amount of money.

"Little brothers, I'm not stubborn. You'll know in a while.”

Teacher Ma chuckled. He was about to make a big move!

When he found the fat monk again, Teacher Ma reluctantly stuffed the 100 wen that he had just charged into the fat monk's hand.

The fat monk instantly became even more affectionate. The Chores Quarters was a place where birds did not shit. He usually did not have much to gain.

Working as a handyman for a day was only fifty wen, who would be willing to bribe him!

"Sima Jinlong, what's the matter?”

The fat monk's face was already wearing a kind smile.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim that this was too realistic. Teacher Ma knew the ways of the world very well.

Teacher Ma smiled obsequiously." Master, I'm not feeling well. I'm afraid I can't do today's work."”

The fat monk was surprised.

This person…could he be seriously ill?

The wages for a day's work were fifty copper coins. If they didn't do it, they would just deduct the money.

Was such a small matter worth a hundred wen to bribe him?

"Hahaha, I'm convinced by Teacher Ma's skills!”

"Even this fat monk feels like there's something wrong with you!”

"Bribing the genius Teacher Ma!"

Of course, Mr. Ma wasn't stupid enough to take out this string of money because he had other things to ask about.

"Master, I've been dizzy the whole day. I keep feeling like I've been hit by an evil spirit. I heard that the Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Library can exorcise evil spirits. Can you give me some directions?”

Teacher Ma finally revealed his purpose. He wanted to take a look at the Sutra Depository.

The fat monk sized up Teacher Ma suspiciously."Sima Jinlong, why are you suddenly asking about the Sutra Depository? Don't tell me you really want to learn from Perfected Zhang?”

Teacher Ma did not even blink."I don't have the guts. Don't worry, I'm just going to read the Buddhist scriptures.”

The fat monk's doubts had not disappeared, but he still answered the question on account of the string of money.

"The Scripture Depository is not far from here. It's just behind there. If you want to go, go.”

"Alright!"

Teacher Ma was instantly excited and ran in the direction the fat monk pointed.

"Good heavens, Teacher Ma is preparing to secretly learn?”

"As expected of Teacher Ma, this is interesting!”

"How many martial arts are there in Shaolin's Sutra Depository? If Teacher Ma can succeed, that would be awesome!”

"I think Teacher Ma's success rate is 0.”

"I think so too. This game is so strict, it's impossible for there to be such a big loophole for you.”

Although they were very interested in Teacher Ma's actions, the netizens did not think highly of him.

No matter what, it was still a first-class sect. If the martial arts in the Sutra Depository could be so easily learned, then it would be too worthless!

"Little brothers, what you're saying is too unpleasant. I'm just going to the Sutra Depository to take a look at martial arts, okay?”

"Can this matter of martial artists be called stealing?”

Teacher Ma chuckled.

Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, he already had the popularity.

It was a profit!

After all, Shaolin was different from ordinary martial arts sects. There were often pilgrims who came to pay respects to Buddha and even copy Buddhist scriptures.

There were only some ordinary Buddhist scriptures on the first floor of the Sutra Depository. There were no guards, only an ordinary gray-robed monk.

However, the second level was different. It recorded all kinds of Shaolin's ultimate techniques and was guarded extremely tightly.

Teacher Ma easily snuck into the first floor of the Sutra Depository. At this time, there were still many devotees copying Buddhist scriptures inside.

Pretending to be an ordinary visitor, Teacher Ma casually copied a Buddhist scripture. At the same time, he would secretly look up at the layout of the Sutra Depository from time to time.

Especially at the stairs to the second floor, they stopped for a long time.

Teacher Ma thought that he was hiding, but he did not know that his sneaky appearance had long been targeted by the monks guarding the second floor of the Sutra Depository.

If Shaolin's martial arts were so easily stolen, it would not have been passed down for so many years.

Finally…

Seeing that the grey-robed monk was dozing off, Teacher Ma's eyes lit up. In a few steps, he jumped up the stairs and arrived at the second floor of the Sutra Depository.

However…

He didn't wait for Teacher Ma to be happy.

Two tall and muscular white-robed martial monks were already staring at him expressionlessly.

What did he take the Shaolin Sutra Depository for? Too naive!

The army has not yet won!

He was caught red-handed.

This was a little awkward.

"This…Lost, lost!"

Mr. Ma could only explain awkwardly.

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