The dense Nine Yang True Fire, under the control of Huo Yuanzhen, was arranged into a square formation and attacked An Ruhuan's life and death talisman.

The cold poison of the Life and Death Talisman was melted by himself using the internal power of the Boy's Technique and the relics, and it only melted by less than one percent in the past few days.

But in the face of the Nine Yang True Sutra, the cold poisons began to fade sharply.

The cold poison also seems to have spirituality, and does not want to be dissolved easily, and it rushes left and right.

But Huo Yuanzhen had already set up a net of heaven and earth, and the Nine Yang True Fire surrounded the cold poison in densely, so where would it have a chance to escape?

In less than ten minutes, the cold poison that had troubled me for several days was finally completely melted and disappeared into my body.

To remove hidden dangers, Huo Yuanzhen was in a good mood. Seeing that the sky was already bright, but without any fatigue, he stood up from the bed and walked out of the abbot's courtyard.

As soon as he left the door, Huo Yuanzhen felt that his eyesight seemed to be better. The bell tower was close to 1,000 meters away from his abbot's courtyard. He could clearly see the patterns on the bronze bell!

This Jiuyang is good. Huo Yuanzhen has already begun to fantasize about the situation after the third volume or even the fourth volume.

If you get the fourth volume, you don’t need Wuming to take action, you will also beat the immortal Taoist to see if this person can really survive.

Although I really want to share my joy with others, Huo Yuanzhen is still rational. If you don’t reveal your trump card, try not to expose it. The fewer people know, the better.

Walking alone in the temple, it is now early morning on the first day of the Chinese New Year. The monks are all in the morning class, and no one is around. Huo Yuanzhen came to the location of the Guanyin Hall that he had designed and took out the construction token.

With a trembling hand, the construction token disappeared, and an illusory Guanyin Temple appeared and slowly solidified.

In about twenty minutes, Guanyin Hall appeared in the second area intact.

From then on, this second area is finally no longer empty.

The Guanyin Palace is not particularly majestic, but it makes people feel comfortable when you see it. When you get here, Huo Yuanzhen can't help but feel calm and feel like he has no desire or desire.

He looked up and went to the left and right columns at the door, and a couplet was engraved.

The first couplet says: Come out of the South China Sea, drive the auspicious clouds, and the golden body appears, and express great compassion to save suffering.

The second couplet says: The water bottle, willow branches, and the nectar is fragrant. Sprinkle all over the rain to nourish the universe.

In the center are the three big characters Guanyin Hall.

He walked into the Guanyin Hall. On the Buddha altar, Guanyin Bodhisattva Namo looked full of compassion, held the jade bottle and willow branches in his hand, picked up the flowers with one hand, and looked down at the bottom.

There is a great god guarding the mountain on the left and a boy Shancai on the right.

There is a merit box on the front, which is where pilgrims donate money.

This merit box will become the treasure pot of Shaolin Temple in the future.

Huo Yuanzhen first visited the Bodhisattva and then walked around in the Guanyin Hall. Like other buildings, this hall is extremely strong and difficult to be destroyed by external forces.

After staying for a while, Huo Yuanzhen left with satisfaction.

After leaving Guanyin Hall, Huo Yuanzhen returned to the fourth area, which is the area where his abbot's courtyard and Wanfo Pagoda are located.

Huo Yuanzhen chose the location of the Sutra Pavilion. On the left side of the fourth area is the Wanfo Pagoda and on the right side is his own abbot's courtyard. There are several other places in it, which are intended for use as a relics courtyard and a sacred hall.

The last place is Wooden Lane.

When I arrived at the selected Sutra Pavilion, Huo Yuanzhen had already prepared it. The surrounding trees were towering, and there was a clear space in the quiet forest. It was specially prepared for the Sutra Pavilion.

Huo Yuanzhen spent a lot of effort on this area. Not only was there a tree, but there was even a rockery dozens of meters in front of the Sutra Pavilion, but these things were covered with snow at the moment.

No one around Huo Yuanzhen took out the construction token of the Sutra Pavilion to use.

An ancient and three-story building appeared in a phantom, slowly generating on the open space.

More than half an hour later, the building covers an area of ​​700 square meters, and the beautiful Sutra Pavilion finally appeared in front of Huo Yuanzhen.

Just like other Buddhist temples, there are couplets in front of the door.

The first couplet says: If a person in the world has no fixed law, then he will know that it is illegal law.

The second couplet says: Things in the world are not yet completed, why not just leave it alone?

In the middle is a huge plaque in the Sutra Pavilion.

With a pilgrimage-like mood, Huo Yuanzhen slowly walked into the Sutra Pavilion.

On the first floor, there is a golden statue of the Medicine Buddha, both big and small, located in the center. Huo Yuanzhen first worshiped, then stood up and watched.

On the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there are many rows of cabinets, each cabinet has a grid in front of which has characters on it.

He came to a grid casually. When Huo Yuanzhen saw it, he read it and said that there were one to ten volumes of the Great Peacock Sutra.

"Is there a scripture in it?"

Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but open the grid, but there were no scriptures inside, and they were empty.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the next grid in confusion, which read, Volumes 1 to 5 of the Bodhisattva Precepts.

Opened again, there were still no scriptures inside.

Huo Yuanzhen walked a long circle, walking through one grid after another, with words in front of each small, but inside was empty and had nothing.

After walking around, I couldn't find anything. Huo Yuan couldn't help but wonder that the Sutra Pavilion should be so simple. Although the carved beams and painted buildings here, the oily and painted gold look very pleasing to the eye, these are all superficial things, and there must be some internal reasons.

After looking around again, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized that there were two grids below the statue of the Medicine Buddha, and there were no words on it.

He hurried over and Huo Yuanzhen opened a grid.

There is indeed a sutra in it, the first volume of the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

Huo Yuanzhen took it out like a treasure and was ready to start studying.

But after he opened it, an accident happened. This scripture did not have that magical ability, and he could not quickly understand the contents.

"Is the scriptures published here different from those published in the system?"

Huo Yuanzhen opened the second grid again, which contained the first volume of the Shurangama Sutra.

After opening it, you can't learn instantly.

After studying for a long time without success, Huo Yuanzhen was about to put the scriptures back first. He was about to open them, but found that the grid could no longer be opened.

Just as I was about to pull the grid hard again, a sound suddenly came from my mind, which was the sound of the system.

"The scriptures are being generated, please open them again in three days."

At this moment, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly understood that this was the wonderful use of the Sutra Library, and it automatically generated scriptures!

It’s just that this kind of scripture is just ordinary scriptures, and does not have that kind of magical power.

But this is enough. Huo Yuan really has a very high level of Buddhism and is enough to use it. Sutras can automatically appear here, which is just for the majority of Shaolin disciples to learn.

Two small grids, two scriptures were published in less than three days, and twenty books a month, which was fast enough.

After putting the scriptures in his hand in the surrounding grids and finding their locations, Huo Yuanzhen quickly went up to the second floor.

After reaching the second floor, the space here is relatively smaller and the grid is less, but the scriptures are all relatively high-end, such as the Lotus Sutra, Diamond Sutra, Lankavatara Sutra, etc.

There is also a small grid in the middle, where only one scripture can be generated every three days.

After seeing the second floor, Huo Yuanzhen went up to the third floor.

The area of ​​the third floor is a little smaller, with a circle of cabinets around it, and the handwriting on it is full of martial arts secrets.

When Huo Yuanzhen arrived here, he realized that Shaolin's martial arts skills were far more than seventy-two types, and most of them were basic martial arts. Many high-end martial arts were not within the seventy-two martial arts.

After watching it for a long time, there were about a hundred martial arts.

From high to low, various martial arts grids are arranged neatly. If they are filled in the future, a strict system will be formed. There should be a detailed plan for Shaolin disciples to reach the level, the level, and what martial arts they practice.

It’s just that this third floor does not have that special grid, and there is no place to generate martial arts secrets.

It seems that these grids have to be filled by drawing secret books by yourself.

Now I have drawn more than ten copies, and I can take them over in a while and put these secret books in it first. In this way, I will be less than about a hundred copies to fill them all.

Looking at the dazzling array of grids, Huo Yuanzhen secretly encouraged himself in his heart, and he must fill all these grids, and the scripture grids below must also fill them. At that time, it will be the most glorious time in Shaolin.

However, this Sutra Library is an important place. Once these sutra secrets are put in, this is the foundation of Shaolin Temple and there is absolutely no loss.

Therefore, the person who guards the Sutra Pavilion is the nameless old monk.

Moreover, Wuming now has a little desireless and undesirable meaning. As long as he breaks through to innate perfection, then he will be relieved of these things in his guardian Huo Yuanzhen, and there will never be any custody and robbery.

There is also the secret book of the Sutra Library, which automatically generates scriptures. After the scriptures are generated, people still need to take them out and then sort them out.

Ordinary people are unwilling to do such things, Wuming just happens to be the ones.

Besides, I believe Wuming can keep the secrets of the Sutra Library. Now Huo Yuanzhen only hopes that Wuming can quickly understand his gains, and then come to this Sutra Library, sweep the floor and organize the sutra books here.

This small Sutra Pavilion, together with Wuming, is the treasure of Shaolin Temple. In Huo Yuanzhen's mind, this place is even more precious than his abbot's courtyard, and nothing can be compared.

However, before Wuming came out, those martial arts secrets could not be taken over, and once they were stolen, they would be huge losses.

Satisfied and walked around the Sutra Pavilion again, Huo Yuanzhen left here.

After closing the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, Huo Yuanzhen slowly walked into the temple, walking lightly and feeling happy.

With his own painstaking construction, Shaolin finally got into a precursor. Just wait for this winter to pass, add some buildings and recruit some disciples. It is just around the corner to become the largest sect in Henan.

Cihang Jingzhai, Jingmin Zen Buddhism, dares to call itself a holy place in martial arts.

Sooner or later, Huo Yuan really wants everyone in the world to know where is the real martial arts holy land [provided by the flash god update group] (To be continued
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