Chapter 668

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The Lion Slaughtering Conference had stayed in Shaolin for a period of time before, and after the meridians were cut off, he tried to find the "Jiuyang Zhenjing" in the Cangjing Pavilion. Song Qingshu naturally remembered the location of the attic.

Jiu Mozhi looked at him with a look of surprise: "Little Junior Brother, when that person gave me the secret book, there was no third person present, how would you know?" There was a strong sense of disbelief in his tone.

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

When everyone in the audience saw Jiu Mozhi's reaction, they understood that Song Qingshu was not lying, and all the Shaolin monks rushed up: "Song donor, 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, although I know the identity of that person, but that person is not necessarily related to this matter, I still need to verify it."

He is very familiar with Jin Yong's novels. When he saw Jiu Mozhi's seventy-two Shaolin stunts, he immediately remembered that the seventy-two stunts of Jiu Mozhi were stolen from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by Murong Bo. Gusu Murong also contributed to the recovery. Song Qingshu has always been a grateful person, and has always been kind to Gusu Murong. He didn't even hold Murong Fu secretly some time ago.

With this relationship in place, Song Qingshu was unwilling to say anything about Murong Bo's many years of management, so when everyone inquired, he took care of everything else. Of course, he is not the pedantic Duke Xiang of Song. If he really finds 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 check!

"How does the donor Song want to prove it?" Xuanci asked. With Song Qingshu's current identity and martial arts skills, he was unwilling to speak. Shaolin couldn't do anything about him. As soon as Shaolin arrived, he knew the identity of that person.

"I want to live in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of your temple for a few days, and I will naturally know whether that person is the murderer." Song Qingshu replied, he didn't know where Murong Bo was now. Jiang Nan should spend the rest of the time hiding in the Sutra Collection Pavilion to cultivate various unique skills, except to take care of his incompetent son. I hid in ambush in the Sutras Pavilion for a few days, so I had no intentions, so it shouldn't be difficult to catch Murong Bo, and I should be able to judge by asking him about his whereabouts some time ago.

And if it wasn't Murong Bo, he could take advantage of this time to investigate the storage and borrowing of the secret book of Prajna Palm in the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, and find another suspect.

Xuanci's face changed greatly: "The first floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in this temple houses various Buddhist scriptures, and it has never stopped outsiders from borrowing it, but on the second floor and above, the collections are all of this temple's classic books. Since ancient times, outsiders have not been allowed to go to the second floor. Please forgive me Song Shizhu."

Today, I learned that the seventy-two stunts that are usually regarded as top secrets have been leaked to the outside world. How can Xuanci risk the stunts being leaked again? With Song Qingshu's martial arts, he would snatch the secrets and leave at that time. If he was caught off guard, who in the entire Shaolin Temple could stop him?

Song Qingshu also knew that it was difficult for the other party to agree, so he could not help frowning and said: "Your temple can send a high-ranking monk to accompany you to monitor Song, and Song will never read your temple's martial arts secrets."

Xuanci still shook his head: "This is absolutely impossible!"

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

Thinking that when I first crossed into this world, my meridians were completely cut off. It can be said that the day was precarious, and my life was gloomy. Until I met the sweeping monk in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and got his guidance, the first light of life had its first light, so when I talked about the other party, Song Qingshu's tone was very respectful.

Suddenly, a strange thought flashed in Song Qingshu's mind: Since the floor sweeper is a Shaolin monk, why would he sit and watch Murong Bo steal seventy-two stunts and not stop him?

Out of respect, Song Qingshu was reluctant to think about it, and could only explain it by saying that the other party's Buddhist realm was so high that there were no secular sects.

"Super master?" Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, this should be the mysterious person who Qing Shu mentioned before, whose cultivation is not below mine.

Some people with slightly lower status in Shaolin suddenly shouted: "Nonsense, where is there any super expert in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, I think it is probably your intention to peek at the martial arts secrets."

However, Xuanci, Kong Wen and a few other powerful factions looked at each other and exchanged glances: "How could he know that person exists?"

Seeing the eyes of several people move to him, Xu Zhu quickly shook his head, indicating that he did not leak it.

"There are no masters in this temple as the donor said. Please come back. The second floor and above of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will not be open to outsiders." Xuanci said coldly. The last trump card. At the time when the situation was so severe at the Lion Slaying Conference, Shaolin did not invite him to take action, but only invited Sandu to put down the King Kong Demon Circle to deal with the masters of various sects in the world. Because of the Wudang incident, this biggest secret was exposed.

Song Qingshu saw that the Shaolin monks were deliberately concealing it, and he was even more suspicious. Huo Ran turned his eyes to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in the distance, and said coldly: "Masters are so abnormal, could it be that there is something shameful in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion? Can't it be a secret?"

Xuanci took a breath, and said hesitantly, "What... there is no secret, the donor is too much."

Song Qingshu

Frowning, he walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side, and said through a voice transmission: "Master, do you think my father and the others will be imprisoned by the Shaolin Temple in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion?"

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

"Why don't we break in and see?" Song Qingshu continued to ask, even if he was alone, with his light work, he had the confidence to break in and come out unscathed, not to mention that there are still people who are recognized as the best in the world. Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly: "The conflict with Shaolin is too much to do. We will wait until the evening to visit the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion at night." He rejected Song Qingshu's proposal of night search because of his own identity, but now Shaolin is acting strangely, and it is possible for a few disciples He was really imprisoned in the temple by the other party, and his life and death were uncertain, how could he care about these red tapes.

Song Qingshu was also worried that Zhang Sanfeng had too many concerns. Seeing his agreement, he couldn't help but secretly delighted in his heart. He turned around and said to Xuanci, "It was Song's proposal that was too hasty. Since the abbot had previously assured that it was not Shaolin's actions, we naturally believe in Shaolin's reputation. , let it go."

Zhang Sanfeng also bowed slightly to the Shaolin monks, and then the group of four went straight down the mountain. Although many people in Shaolin wanted to leave Kumozhi and Ren Woxing, they were afraid of the four’s martial arts until the four disappeared. Did not dare to change.

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