Three days later, at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Inside the carriage, Chen Sheng put on his clothes and said to A Zi: "I'll go to Shaolin Temple to see if I can get some benefits. Stay in the car and wait for me, don't run around."

"I understand." A Zi said weakly, pulling the quilt and covering her head.

She just wants to sleep now and has no intention of thinking about running away.

Seeing that she was about to be ruined, Chen Sheng felt that he was a little too much.

It seems that there isn't either. It's only three days, and he doesn't feel tired even if he works.

Also, isn’t it just a change of image occasionally?

Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu, and Ding Chunqiu are all acquaintances, so what's there to be afraid of?

Unfortunately, I didn't spray this time...

"I'm going up the mountain alone, you are waiting for me here, look forward to A Zi." After jumping out of the carriage, Chen Sheng left a sentence and walked up the stone steps towards the mountain.

Shaolin Temple has a front mountain and a back mountain. The front mountain is where believers burn incense and worship Buddha, and the back mountain is where the Shaolin School is located in the martial arts world.

Of course, Chen Sheng went to the back mountain.

A little further away from the gate of Shaolin Temple, Chen Sheng hid behind a rock to observe the situation.

There was someone holding hands at the door, and there were also a team of disciples patrolling around.

It's a bit difficult to sneak in in broad daylight.

Chen Sheng was hesitating whether to take a break and wait until the evening to take action.

At this time, the temple gate suddenly opened.

An old monk came out with several young disciples.

They all carry bags on their bodies, as if they are going to travel far.

"Uncle Master."

"Uncle Master." The disciples at the door clasped their hands together.

The old monk nodded at them, said nothing, and took his disciples down the mountain.

"...After separation, you should be careful not to cause trouble. Come back quickly after sending the letter, don't be too playful..."

Chen Sheng, behind the huge rock, could hear a few words floating in the air, watching the group gradually fade away.

After everyone's figures completely disappeared, he came out from behind the huge rock, turned into an old monk, and walked into the temple.

"Uncle Master." The disciple at the door was surprised when he saw Uncle Master who had just gone down the mountain and turned around alone, but he did not dare to ask more questions.

Chen Sheng ignored them and walked in with a swagger.

After coming in, Chen Sheng was a little worried. The Shaolin Temple was built in groups and the main halls and courtyards were numerous.

It would be nice if you don’t get lost during your walk. Where can I find Dahuandan?

The key is that I can't find someone to lead the way. He is a Shaolin monk. Can't he say that he doesn't know the way, right?

Forget it, just take a walk around, Chen Sheng began to walk aimlessly.

I wandered around for a long time and it was almost dark and I still had no gains.

Chen Sheng was exhausted and was about to find a disciple who was alone, so he asked to forget it.

Just as he was looking for his target, the conversation between two disciples not far ahead came.

"Hurry up, hurry up, late class is about to be done, and if you are late, you will be punished."

"I'm not afraid of being punished, but I'm afraid that I'll miss the vegetarian meal when I go to the precepts court to be punished..."

The two disciples said, speeding up and moving forward.

Chen Sheng thought about it, followed him, and walked all the way to a hall.

At this time, a monk in the hall had already started to recite the sutras of Ulabala. The two disciples quickly walked in, and Chen Sheng stayed at the entrance of the hall.

From time to time, monks come, and when they pass by Chen Sheng, they will call you uncle or uncle.

"Abbot."

"Abbot."

"Abbot, Master Xuan Ji."

Not long after, the two old monks came together, and the disciples on the way saluted one after another.

The two old monks nodded in response while walking forward.

"Junior Brother Xuanbeng, have you gone down the mountain to deliver the letter?" When they walked to the front of the hall and saw Chen Sheng standing outside the hall, they were all very surprised.

Chen Sheng didn't say anything, shook his head with a heavy expression, his eyes swept around, indicating that this was not the place to speak.

"What happened?" Abbot Xuanci asked with a solemn expression.

Chen Sheng nodded and still didn't say anything.

It’s not that he didn’t want to say it, but that the old monk was too far away and the sound was severely distorted when it came.

Chen Sheng dared not imitate casually, for fear of being discovered.

"Come with me." Seeing him performing this way, Xuan Ci thought something big had happened, so he immediately led him to a side hall.

After sending the disciples in the hall away and closing the door, Xuanci asked, "Junior Brother Xuangong, what happened?"

Chen Sheng looked at Xuan Ji who was following him, but still didn't say anything.

"Even Junior Brother Xuan Ji wants to hide it?" Xuan Ci said in surprise.

"Then I'll go outside the hall to guard, so you can have a safe conversation." Xuan Ji was calm and did not get angry. Instead, he walked directly outside the hall.

When the palace gate closed again, Xuan Ci said, "What happened? It made you nervous."

Chen Sheng raised his hand and pointed at the sky, but still said nothing.

"Heaven?" Xuan Ci thought for a while and frowned and said, "Is it the court who wants to attack this temple? It shouldn't be. Today's officials are kind-hearted and respectful to Taoism, but they never mean to suppress Buddha..."

Chen Sheng shook his head and pointed to the ground with his other finger.

"Earth? One finger is pointed at the sky, the other finger is the earth..." Xuanci was understanding what the deep meaning was.

Then Chen Sheng walked up to him, pointed at the ground again, and signaled him to take a closer look.

Xuanci thought he had missed some details, so he followed his instructions and looked down at it.

Just as he lowered his head, Chen Sheng's raised hand fell down instantly.

The long-simmering Viagra Palm was heavily slapped on Xuan Ci's bare head.

Smack

With a crisp sound, Xuanci paused and then slowly fell down.

Looking at the blood-colored handprints gradually emerging on Xuan Ci's head, Chen Sheng sighed: "Alas, Shaolin abbot died under his famous skill, the powerful Vajra Palm, and Gusu Murong added another blood debt."

Recalling Xuanci's voice characteristics, Chen Sheng practiced silently for a few words, and then shouted outside the door: "Junior Brother Xuan Ji, go and invite the junior brother of the Medicine King Academy to come."

"yes."

Not long after, the knock on the door rang, and then Xuan Ji heard him say to the outsider: "Abbot, Senior Brother Xuan Gu, Junior Brother Xuan Gu has arrived."

After temporarily putting the body into the space, Chen Sheng opened the door and asked directly: "Junior Brother Xuangu, how many great rebirth elixirs are in the temple?"

"Six have been accumulated over the years. In the past thirty years, the Medicine King Academy has opened several times. It is lucky to have two. Junior Brother Xuancheng used one to get into trouble, and there are still seven left in total." Xuangu replied.

"Seven..." Chen Sheng pretended to behave and pondered for a moment, and said, "Get them all, and bring one of the other elixir recipes."

"Get them all?" Xuangu was shocked and said, "Abbot Sansi, these seven great elixirs are accumulated over hundreds of years of this temple..."

"No need to say too much, my junior brother will do what he wants." Chen Sheng interrupted, and then said: "It is related to the life and death of this temple, and it is impossible to delay. Go quickly."

"...Yes." Xuangu heard what he said seriously, gritted his teeth and agreed and left in a hurry.

After a cup of tea, Xuangu came back and handed the Dahuan Dan and the Dan recipe to Chen Sheng with a look of reluctance.

After Chen Sheng took it, he put it in his arms and said to Xuan Ji and Xuan Gu: "I want to leave for a while. The two junior brothers will stay here for the time being, and no one is allowed to get close to you."

After saying that, he hurriedly left without waiting for their response.

After leaving the side hall, Chen Sheng walked directly outside the temple. He got the benefits, so there was no need to keep more.

There is a monk who sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion, so he doesn't plan to go there.

Anyway, among the seventy-two unique skills, he has basically learned what he is interested in, and the Sutra Pavilion is not very attractive to him.

Chen Sheng walked outward and looked around, thinking about where to throw Xuanci's body?

Just now, when he was afraid that the door would be seen by people outside, he temporarily put the body into the space. He had no intention of taking it away.

Why should Chen Sheng help him to cure the evil caused by Murong Fu?

When passing by a secluded courtyard, Chen Sheng walked in, quickly passed through the hall, and walked towards the Zen room behind him.

He chose a room in the middle at will, and Chen Sheng pushed the door open and went in.
To be continued...