Xiao Chen's words were equivalent to weakening the power of Dali Temple by more than half.
No matter how great the foundation of Dali Temple is, it will never be able to maintain its position as the number one sect in the world. This can be described as a fatal blow to Dali Temple.
Xiao Chen didn't care about what happened next in the Dali Temple. He just turned around calmly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Fang Zheng, "Then it's time for the master to take out the second bet item."
Fang's expression was gloomy, and his extreme murderous intention had eroded Zen's heart. But the matter was at this point, and he knew better than anyone that there was no room for change. Since it is irreparable, why lose more face.
Thinking of this, a calm and gentle smile appeared on his face again, and he nodded, "Exactly, I was going to give it to Governor Xiao."
"Fang Jing, go and give all the keys to the Sutra Pavilion and the sixty-seven Great Return Pills left in the temple to Governor Xiao."
Fang Jing glanced at Xiao Chen angrily, but he also knew that at least at this moment, there was no other way but to say yes and do it.
After getting the key and the Great Returning Pill, Xiao Chen did not stay any longer in the Daming Hall. He simply told Cai Lan a few words and then took Concubine Shu to the Sutra Pavilion.
Several disciples guarding the pavilion had already received the news and had to open the pavilion door to Xiao Chen with a sad face.
Seeing that Concubine Shu wanted to follow, a disciple immediately stepped forward and stopped Concubine Shu, "The female benefactor stayed back. The bet only said that if Governor Xiao wins the discussion, he can enter the pavilion."
Xiao Chen shook his head, feeling that these people were doing unnecessary things, and it was ugly to look like they were struggling to their death, "Does it mean that after the governor has been in the cabinet for a few days, he doesn't need a girl to bring tea and water?"
"You think that I, like you, don't know the joys of the world and live in vain."
After Xiao Chen said this, he put his arms around Concubine Shu's waist and walked into the Scripture-Depository Pavilion.
Concubine Shu's pretty face wrinkled slightly, her slender fingers twisted Xiao Chen's waist, and said angrily: "Who do you think is the maid?"
"Your Majesty, I have been your slave for so long, but now the situation forces me to ask you to help Hongxiu add fragrance, aren't you willing?"
Xiao Chen came close to Concubine Shu's ear, teasingly hugging her waist tighter.
Concubine Shu wrinkled her pretty face and struggled a little, but still couldn't break free, so she could only give up for now and said sternly: "Let me make it clear, I am here to help you, not to serve you."
Xiao Chen smiled, knowing that Concubine Shu was proud by nature, so he could only stop teasing her, "Okay, it's all because the empress cares about this slave."
Concubine Shu was amused by him, a blush appeared on her face, and she held the corner of Xiao Chen's clothes, feeling complicated for a moment.
The door of the Sutra Pavilion was closed, and Xiao Chen ordered Xiang Yichun to personally guard it outside and not allow anyone to come within 100 meters of the Sutra Pavilion, including the disciples of Dali Temple.
The two of them carefully walked around the several floors of the Sutra Pavilion and selected a few martial arts secret books that were more suitable for Xiao Chen to practice.
After selecting from the fourth floor, their eyes fell on the fifth floor at the same time.
The Sutra Pavilion is built in the shape of a tower, and the space becomes narrower as you go to the top floor. When you reach the fifth floor, you can see that it is no more than the size of a small hut. However, the doors on this floor are very carefully made, with a door about seven feet apart. The tall floating iron gate is almost integrated with the dome painted with various colors of flying sky.
If you haven't seen someone rush out of the window on the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, I'm afraid anyone who comes to this hidden fifth floor and the mysterious dome of divinity will think that these are just decorations, and from there. There is no real fifth level of the Sutra Pavilion.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and combined with the fact that Fang Shi and Ji Hongluan came straight to the fifth floor before, he naturally understood, "It seems that this Sutra Pavilion, and even the most important treasure in the entire Dali Temple, is It’s on this fifth floor.”
Concubine Shu held Xiao Chen's arm tightly, and the ferocious flying faces protruded from the dome eyes, which made her feel a little eerie, "But, how to open this layer? It is built so secretly, it can be seen that it is to prevent someone from coming. Entered."
"Look, this door is clearly integrated with the wall, but there is no door!"
Xiao Chen smiled and glanced out the window, "It's simple, just wait until it gets late at night and let Brother Xiang send us in."
"You copy the others for me first, and I'll practice this Dharma Boxing book."
Xiao Chen waved and asked Concubine Shu to go downstairs together.
Shu Fei's handwriting was beautiful and her writing speed was extremely fast. Xiao Chen had just practiced for two hours when he saw that Shu Fei had already copied a copy of "Arhat Stick Technique".
"Empress, you..." Xiao Chen's eyes showed a hint of joy, feeling that he had found a treasure.
Concubine Shu raised her little face proudly, and without stopping, she picked up the next "Support of Diamond" and continued copying. At the same time, she stretched out her slender legs and said proudly: "Why don't you give me a squeeze on your legs?"
"Okay, my dear, I will make you feel comfortable now."
Xiao Chen smiled, put down the "Dharma Boxing" in his hand, and moved closer to Concubine Shu, placing the beauty's slender and soft legs on his body. Seeing Concubine Shu's pen flying like flying, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel even more joyful.
With Shu Fei here, not to mention the martial arts secrets he picked out in the past few days, even the books on the fourth floor can be copied and taken away.
Of course, Xiao Chen didn't want Concubine Shu to overwork herself, but just taking away the selected secret books was enough for him to study them carefully for a period of time.
A half-circle moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight is shrouded in the Sutra Pavilion. The wick of the oil lamp is dancing, and the room is quiet and comfortable.
Xiao Chen rubbed Concubine Shu's legs, and gradually, his hands couldn't help but move up.
The beauty's concentrated face had an innocent appeal. Xiao Chen couldn't help but breathe heavily, and the massage force on his hands became stronger and clearly irregular.
"Uh-huh..." Concubine Shu snorted, her bare hand holding the wolf hair trembled slightly, and her face turned crimson.
"Don't make trouble, I'm doing business for you." Concubine Shu endured it and bit her lip gently, "Well... I'll write faster, so we can take more out... I want to help you... …”
"Take everything away from here."
Concubine Shu's forbearing look angered Xiao Chen even more, especially her words that only thought about Xiao Chen, like a pair of gentle hands, gently soothing Xiao Chen's soul.
"Good lady, don't worry, I'll let you relax for a while."
"No, don't do bad things. This is a rare opportunity... Well, you, the higher your martial arts skills are, the safer your life will be..."
"Your Majesty, you are killing me by doing this to me." Xiao Chen forcefully stroked the beauty's cheek, feeling the rapid breathing of the beauty in his arms.
The fragrance of books lingered in the Sutra Pavilion, and the layers of books seemed to come from ancient souls. It made Xiao Chen want to possess Concubine Shu in front of them even more, as if he was swearing to the whole world that this woman was his.
