Chapter 1320 The poor monk has been waiting for the donor
Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself and walked away.
"The Sutra Pavilion?"
The location of the Zen Room is very close to the Sutra Pavilion. When Ye Chenfeng was passing by, he saw the Sutra Pavilion at a glance.
The Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple has always been mysterious.
The treasured martial arts scriptures in it have always been coveted by many people. Many people with ulterior motives once sneaked into the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple to steal.
So when he saw the Sutra Pavilion, Ye Chenfeng subconsciously stopped.
But I just took a few more glances. Although I was very curious about the Sutra Pavilion, Ye Chenfeng would not really sneak into the Sutra Pavilion.
Furthermore, if there is any existence in the Sutra Pavilion, such as the sweeping monk.
I rashly broke in and it would be embarrassing if I was criticized.
leave!
After walking out of this area, the scent that disappeared appeared again.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng frowned, touched in the direction of the smell, and gradually came to the location of the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.
"Flipping..."
But just as Ye Chenfeng was about to leave, the sound of birds flying and beasts walking came not far from the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.
It is absolutely abnormal for such movements to appear suddenly.
"Go and have a look!"
Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the back mountain like lightning.
The mountains and forests are endless, but they seem even more mysterious at night.
Ye Chenfeng plunged into the forest without hesitation.
The huge movement continued, so Ye Chenfeng easily found the location of the incident.
Seeing the scene in front of him, he finally understood what the huge movement was.
"Bang bang bang!"
It turned out that there was a monk who was 1.9 meters tall, carrying six buckets of water at the same time, walking vigorously in the mountains and forests.
Maybe he himself didn't know how to control his power and created huge movements.
"Follow him to have a look!"
Ye Chenfeng could see that the monk was not idle and was making noise in the middle of the night.
His current behavior is to receive some training method, which will give his body a qualitative leap.
The big monk ran wildly in front, and Ye Chenfeng followed quietly behind.
As time goes by, the terrain becomes more and more steep and it becomes more and more difficult to walk.
If ordinary people come here, they must return.
If you continue to go deeper, it will definitely be a quest for death!
But the big monk didn't seem to be affected by the environment at all, and his speed did not slow down at all.
After more than ten minutes, my vision suddenly widened.
There were several caves not far away. The big monk rushed into one of the caves without stopping.
Ye Chenfeng stopped in a hidden place and silently observed the cave.
Shaolin has a profound foundation, so there must be many monks who cannot be found in the world.
Generally, the place where they live in seclusion is such a remote place.
"This place is definitely where some monks live."
Ye Chenfeng observed for a while and said with certainty.
Because here, he smelled a scent similar to the old monk of Zen Temple.
"What's wrong!"
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's eyes condensed, forming the most dangerous needle-shaped shape, and his eyes were filled with danger.
"Since the donor is here, won't he go in and sit down?"
At the same time, a sound rang in Ye Chenfeng's ears.
I don’t know when there was a person behind Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng slowly turned around, and an old monk stood behind him.
A lot of patches were applied to the monk's robe, but there was no sign of dirt at all. Although there were patches on the body, the old monk gave people a very clean feeling.
Moreover, the old monk has a fragrant fragrance of plants and trees on his body, which makes people feel particularly comfortable after smelling it.
The old monk looked even more kind-eyed, and his face was always filled with a smile like spring breeze. When he saw him, he seemed to be suppressed by all the negative emotions in your heart.
"Master, I won't go in and disturb you. After all, it's already so late."
Ye Chenfeng smiled, but in fact, he was shocked in his heart.
According to cultivation, the monk in front of him is far more powerful than Master Huiwen and the old monk in Chanyi Temple.
He almost didn't notice his appearance...
Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng had broken the third seal, and his body's perception had reached a perverted level.
Almost the moment the old monk came behind him, Ye Chenfeng woke up in shock.
But even so, if the old monk wants to kill Ye Chenfeng, although Ye Chenfeng will not die, he will definitely suffer severe damage.
"Amitabha, I don't know what the donor visited late at night. As far as I know, most tourists in this place don't know, and they can't come here."
Although the words were questioning, they were particularly helpful when they were spoken by the old monk.
Ye Chenfeng smiled, and did not answer the old monk's question, but asked: "The big guy just now should be your apprentice of Master, right?"
The old monk smiled and shook his head: "Although they were adopted by me, they are not my disciples, and I never accepted disciples in my life."
"Oh!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and continued: "It can be seen that you should be tempering them at night. If you are afraid that others will see it during the day, right?"
"Yes, the donor guessed correctly. Until now, no one has discovered it except you."
The old monk said with a smile.
"I feel that it's not too difficult to find out here, just follow the big guy."
Ye Chenfeng's smile deepened at the corner of his lips.
The old monk smiled brightly: "Donor, you are different from others."
The old monk was so cold that he said something, Ye Chenfeng was confused.
Ye Chenfeng said helplessly: "Master, what is the difference between me and others? Don't you carry one head with two shoulders?"
"You are different from donor!"
The old monk said with a smile.
"Hey, why do I always meet some strange monks this year? Master, if you play alone, I won't be with you anymore."
Ye Chenfeng shook his head with a wry smile, and walked away.
"Please stay, donor!"
However, the old monk's tone suddenly increased, and it seemed that there was a three thousand great way to Ye Chenfeng's ears.
"What's wrong with the master?"
Ye Chenfeng felt that he and the monk had always been like this.
Of course, except for the Ten Buddhas, Buddhism is not as weird as him.
"I have been waiting for the donor! Amitabha!"
The old monk clasped his hands together and looked at Ye Chenfeng seriously.
"Master, are you mistaken? This seems to be the first time we have met?"
Ye Chenfeng said speechlessly with the black lines on his forehead.
"Does the donor still remember the Tianshan Zenyi Temple?"
But the old monk's next words made Ye Chenfeng's mind roar.
Then, Ye Chenfeng looked at the old monk with an incredible look and said in a trembling voice: "Is it you the monk in Chanyi Temple?"
Chapter completed!