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Chapter Sixty-Three

The sun rises in the valley of Songshan Mountain, the morning bell shocks the birds, the streams in the forest are gurgling, and the grass on the slopes is green.

The fake Lingxiu monk Yang began his years of reading in Shaolin Temple, a paradise, and quietly became an audience on the big stage of Shaolin Temple, the worldly world.

The masked man sneaked into Shaolin Temple has a high level of martial arts. Except for Yang Yi, he entered the temple as if he was walking on a flat ground without being noticed. He came and went freely in any corner of the temple. Of course, it was all at night, if it was during the day, Shaolin Temple

It's a bit too bad either.

Because only Yang Yi stayed in the Sutra Gakuen Loft, and everyone else was in the yard room outside the building, the masked man sneaked into the Sutra Gakuen, and always checked Yang Yi's reality first. Although his martial arts are necessary

It is higher than Yang Yi, but there is a considerable gap in places like alertness and pretending to sleep.

When the masked man came, sheep slept like a dead pig, and it was really sleeping. He gave up his mind and hid in the building to read books, and sheep immediately observed him secretly like a rat, remembering him

What book are you reading, and then you will also go and read it yourself during the day the next day.

The masked man wanders around other places in the temple, and Yang Yi will concentrate and hold his breath and follow him on tiptoe. This game is both exciting and fun, making Yang Yi feel very fun. After living for more than four hundred years, he can be interested.

There are not many things left, but it is the first time I am a yellow bird behind the thief.

The masked man often went to Qiao Sanhuai's house at the foot of the mountain to secretly visit the baby boy that Xuan Ci brought back at night. He also built a thatched hut on the other side of Shaoshi Mountain away from the village and Shaolin Temple. Then he sneaked into the temple every few days to visit the Sutra.

Reading books in the pavilion.

In a sense, the masked man and Yang Yi were fellow men, and they did not find any bad intentions for Shaolin Temple, so Yang Yi did not issue a warning.

So, the masked man and Yang Yi were like this. One thought he was hiding it from the whole world, but the other really hid it from the whole world. The two were hiding it in the temple at the same time.

However, there are far more secrets in Shaolin Temple. After the masked man sneaked in for a year, Yang Yi discovered that Abbot Xuanci was actually a "love monk" with extremely rich emotions.

Shaolin Temple is a holy place for the Hinayana Buddhism and Zen Buddhism. There are many pilgrims on weekdays. Buddha saves sentient beings, so naturally there are preferential treatments for pilgrims from afar. Outside the temple, there are two temporary accommodation courtyards for ordinary people to stay in. It is divided into men and women. Although it is simple, it is very neat.

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Yang Yi found Xuan Ci and the female pilgrim were having a tryst.

The female guest is obviously also a martial artist. After hearing Xuan Ci's "gu~gu~" sound imitating the night owl at night, she would come out to meet in a tight night clothes. Then the two of them joined hands to either be a cave or a remote place.

In the woodshed, or simply find a grass nest to do something about husband and wife with great pleasure.

This is more interesting than following the masked man, Yang Yi was so excited.

When the love was so strong, Xuanci called out "Er Niang, Er Niang", while the female guest responded affectionately, "Brother Monk, Xuan Ci's little kiss". Yang Yi was very focused and worked very hard to peep.

There are also masked people who can be seen on the spot. Sheep Yi cannot be discovered by wild mandarin ducks, and it also needs to avoid masked people. However, this also further increases the fun and stimulation of his peeping.

There are really not many entertainment activities for people at this time.

A female martial artist named Erniang would come to Shaolin Temple to burn incense and make wishes for two months or as long as one month, and then stay for three or two days to be a couple with Xuan Ci for three or two days.

Yang Yi even pinched his fingers to count the days, hoping for Erniang's arrival, probably the same was true for the masked man.

Everyone was too jealous and looked at it with relish. Sheep was silent and felt sad with the masked man.

After such a beautiful scenery lasted for more than a year, the heroine Ernie suddenly stopped coming. Yang Yi was very disappointed in the anxious hope. Sometimes he really wanted to rush down and grab Xuan Ci's neck of the cassock and ask him angrily

: "Where did the little lady go? Hand her over to my uncle!"

Strangely, the masked man disappeared quickly and no longer sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion to read books.

Yang Yi, who was used to watching the show at night, could not help but feel lonely, empty and cold. In his lonely mood, he planned to quickly complete the reading plan that was delayed by watching the show, and then leave this ambiguous and mysterious temple stage.

But before he could leave disappointed, a second invader came to the Sutra Pavilion. He had the same night clothes, his head covered, and even had the same advanced martial arts realm.

Except for the difference in figure and the previous masked person, all the new masked person behaves exactly the same, just to come in to read books and the same reading enthusiasts.

In order to distinguish it well, Yang Yi's previous masked man was called "Meng Yi" in his heart, and later it was naturally "Meng Er". Speaking of the code name Meng Er, Yang Yi felt familiar, but even though he had stolen it all.

I can't remember where I've heard or seen it.

Maybe it was a soy sauce passerby I accidentally met while traveling in Europa.

However, Meng Er did not have the thirst of knowledge for me. He only took a month to go back. After he came, he was very serious about reading. Yang Yi felt that loving reading and learning was always a good thing, so he still secretly observed and secretly supported him.

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Another year later, Meng Yi suddenly came back. At the dawn of mist covering Shaoshi Mountain, he quietly returned to Shaolin Temple, just as silent as when he first came.

Meng Yi brought back a baby boy who was just born and placed in a vegetable garden close to the side door of the temple in the dark before dawn. So as soon as the sky was dawn, a monk of the Xu generation who was carrying a load of pilgrim manure came to water the garden, but

Almost spilled the baby with a piss on his face.

The temple is a place where all living beings can be saved. There are often abandoned babies by their kind-hearted parents. The parents with evil hearts are thrown into the river when they are born. Most monks in Shaolin Temple used to be abandoned babies, so they are not surprised by this.

There is no special sympathy.

Step by step, I stuffed it into the Puhuayuan, which is specially designed to adopt abandoned babies, and I started feeding three meals a day with rice soup. If I could grow up, I would be a monk if I shave my hair in the future. If I can't, I would just dig a hole in the back mountain and bury it.

No one in the world knew that he had ever been to that little landblock that would soon disappear.

After Meng Yi came back, he resumed his previous diligent reading life. Meng Er became increasingly rare, so they never met each other, and they didn't know whether it was a coincidence or a tacit understanding.

But soon this tacit understanding was broken because another Meng San came.

Shaolin Temple, the leader of the Central Plains martial arts world, is like an open-air toilet in a countryside, allowing people to come and go as they want.

Meng San was also a martial arts master, and he also read books. The Song Dynasty suddenly seemed to have a national reading atmosphere of seeking knowledge.

Because they have a strong desire for knowledge, Meng Yi and Meng San met unexpectedly in the Sutra Pavilion late at night. Because they were dressed exactly the same, the two thought that a new bronze mirror was worn in the building.

After they realized it immediately, the two were almost scared to death by each other, and Yang Yi, who was lying in the dark, almost burst into laughter.

Meng Ersan quickly passed two moves in the Sutra Pavilion, but immediately realized that this was not a place for fighting. After the trouble broke out, Shaolin Temple could not keep them, but this book would definitely not be possible in the future.
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