Chapter 285: A few questions are only worth this price (first update)

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As a thousand-year-old ancient temple, the incense in this northern Shaolin can be imagined.

If you look down from high, you can see the dense crowd of pilgrims on the mountain climbing steps at first glance.

And when we reached the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain was even more crowded.

Its level of prosperity is even worse than that of the morning market.

Sometimes someone beats the gong and drinks it, telling how much money someone spent to buy Changxiang, which attracts the attention of people around.

Under the thousands of pilgrims worshiping the Buddha, the entire top of the mountain is filled with smoke.

Even the birds flying over the top of this mountain are smelled of smoke.

In a temple somewhere.

While Chu Qinghe and the others were looking at the internal environment of the temple, Qu Feiyan suddenly used Qinggong and body skills to duck to the back of the Buddha statue.

During the whole process, none of the monks in the temple noticed anything strange.

A few breaths later, when Chu Qinghe and others walked out of the temple, Qu Feiyan happened to return to their side.

But compared to before, the expression on the little girl's face at this time was a bit intriguing.

Later, amid the astonishment of Xiao Zhao and Jellyfish Yinji, Qu Feiyan said in a slightly complicated tone: "The surface of the Buddha statue in the room just now was covered with real gold!"

Xiao Zhao said in astonishment: "The Buddha statue just now was probably three feet tall, and the golden layer on the surface was actually made of real gold?"

Qu Feiyan nodded slightly.

Lin Shiyin next to her said slowly: "The four peaks on Wufo Mountain, Zhongshan Peak, and Xuanzhi Peak are just the peaks used by Northern Shaolin to receive pilgrims. They can be said to be the outer gate. The inner gate of Northern Shaolin is on Fahua Peak. , the Buddha statues for pilgrims to view are all inlaid with this gold, so aren’t the Buddha statues on Lotus Peak all made of pure gold?”

Qu Feiyan shook his head and said: "I suddenly understood what Northern Shaolin had collected so much money for! All the co-authors were used on this."

Except for the extra golden bodies of these Buddha statues, in the temples that the few people visited before, every room in the temple had carefully carved Buddha statues on the wall.

Each temple can even cost ten copper coins for incense to allow pilgrims and tourists to visit and walk around the house while touching the carvings on the walls.

For those who are obviously entrusted on the top of the mountain, if you touch the wall carvings in this temple with your own hands, you can feel the Buddhist charm and purify your heart with the thousand-year-old Buddhist charm of Northern Shaolin.

But unfortunately, although everything is in Northern Shaolin, it seems to have nothing to do with Northern Shaolin.

For a moment, even Wang Yuyan frowned at the behavior of Northern Shaolin who made money secretly but did not affect his own Buddhist sect's non-touch with foreign objects.

At this time, Chu Qinghe suddenly said: "Okay, it's almost time to go shopping here and get down to business."

After hearing what Chu Qinghe said, the women's thoughts also converged.

After a while, when the group of people arrived at a relatively quiet and uninhabited place, with Jellyfish Yinji and Wang Yuyan in tow, Chu Qinghe and the others all used Qinggong and body techniques to quickly descend from the mountain peak and then towards Fahua Mountain. Move down.

Under the influence of this breathing technique, the few people went up the mountain without disturbing anyone.

When he arrived at a quiet and empty cliff in Fahua Mountain, Lianxing said slightly puzzled: "Brother-in-law, didn't he want to go to the Northern Shaolin to find someone? Why didn't he go to the sect of the Northern Shaolin?" Instead of being guilty, you came here instead?"

In response, Chu Qinghe said softly: "I'm not going to be a guest, so why go to all the trouble to come? Just lure people over."

As he said this, Chu Qinghe had a thought in his mind.

In an instant, wisps of the power of heaven and earth were quickly pulled down by an invisible force and then slowly echoed in the sky above Chu Qinghe and others.

Almost at the moment when Chu Qinghe mobilized the power of heaven and earth, pairs of eyes in the Northern Shaolin opened in unison.

Everything he looked at clearly belonged to the direction where Chu Qinghe and others were.

Then, in the sight of Chu Qinghe and others, a figure quickly came from the North Shaolin.

But in an instant, they appeared in front of Chu Qinghe and the others.

The person who came here looked thin, and although his face was ordinary and old, he seemed to give people a sense of peace, but his eyes were as bright as pearls, and the light shone, giving people a feeling that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Special flavor.

The zhenqi fluctuations on his body also belong to the middle stage of the heaven-human realm.

Although the old man was only wearing a seemingly ordinary monk's robe, with the eyesight of Chu Qinghe and others, they could recognize at a glance that the old man's monk's robe was made of extremely high-quality silk and satin.

The pattern on it is also different from ordinary silk and satin cloth. The "swastika" Buddha pattern looks like it is specially customized.

Moreover, the shoes are spotless and the materials used are not ordinary.

I'm afraid that just this piece of clothing on the old man's body is enough for an ordinary family of three to live for half a year or even longer.

When Chu Qinghe and others' eyes fell on the old monk, the old monk's eyes also fell on these people.

When looking at the faces of Chu Qinghe and others, the old monk's eyes flickered slightly before returning to normal.

However, what surprised the old monk was that the fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth above the heads of the Chu Qinghe people on the opposite side were particularly obvious at this time, but the old monk did not sense any fluctuations in the true energy from the Chu Qinghe people.

This scene made the old monk's eyes filled with confusion.

However, before the old monk could think more, the next second, Chu Qinghe gently opened the folding fan in his hand.

Within the old monk's perception, the power of heaven and earth that originally hovered above the heads of Chu Qinghe and the others actually dispersed and escaped into the void.

Upon noticing this scene, a solemn look flashed across the old monk's eyes, and then he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, poor monk Xuanfa, I have met several donors."

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe chuckled and said, "Zhao Shanhe, I have met Master Xuanfa."

Although the Jellyfish Yin Ji and other girls beside him did not speak, they also nodded to the old monk.

Seeing this, Monk Xuanfa asked: "I wonder what the donors meant by using the power of heaven and earth as a letter to lure people from Shaolin here?"

Facing Monk Xuanfa's question, Chu Qinghe said with a smile: "Master, don't get me wrong. I came here today with no intention of offending Northern Shaolin. I just came here specifically to make a deal with your temple."

The sound reached his ears, and Monk Xuanfa felt suspicious.

"trade?"

Chu Qinghe reached into his arms and took out a one-inch elixir bottle and said: "This bottle contains a special medicinal wine brewed from the nine-leaf nine-heart grass. All warriors below the Grand Master level can be improved after taking it." As someone with a certain level of cultivation, I would like to use this object to ask a few questions to your temple."

Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, Jellyfish Yinji and Lianxing could not help but look at Chu Qinghe in surprise, with confusion in their eyes.

Here, after learning what Chu Qinghe was holding, Monk Xuanfa paused for a few breaths on the elixir bottle in Chu Qinghe's hand and then asked, "I wonder what question the donor wants to ask?"

Chu Qinghe said: "I dare to ask Master, if the top level of heaven is the limit of martial arts in this world?"

After hearing the voice, Monk Xuanfa felt suspicious, and then said: "Martial arts in the world are all based on the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. The top grade of Heavenly Rank is naturally the ultimate in martial arts."

However, listening to the words of Monk Xuanfa, Chu Qinghe sighed in his heart, then shook his head and said: "It seems that the master does not know this. I would like to trouble the master to return to the Northern Shaolin and ask the seniors in the Northern Shaolin , is there anyone who can ask me to answer the question?"

Monk Xuanfa frowned, and then said: "Being able to arouse his power of heaven and earth is enough to show that the benefactor's cultivation has entered the realm of heaven and man. Now that the benefactor is asking such a thing, it is difficult for the poor monk to feel that the young master is not here. Make things difficult for poor monks."

In response to this, Chu Qinghe smiled softly and said: "Master is overly worried. If it was just to make things difficult for me, I would just go straight into the mountain. Why wait here on purpose? It's just that Master knows that it is difficult for me to clear up my doubts." "

Listening to Chu Qinghe's words, Monk Xuanfa still frowned slightly.

Just thinking of the power of heaven and earth that Chu Qinghe had just activated, Monk Xuanfa didn't say much.

After taking a deep look at Chu Qinghe, Monk Xuanfa clasped his hands together and said, "In that case, please wait a moment, donor."

After saying that, Monk Xuanfa took a few steps back, then turned his body and moved quickly towards the distance.

After Monk Xuanfa left, Lianxing looked at Chu Qinghe and said, "I'm just asking some questions. Brother-in-law, why do you need to take out the medicinal wine brewed by the Nine-Leaf Nine-Heart Grass?"

Facing Lianxing's question, Chu Qinghe said slowly: "After all, we have never met each other before. If you suddenly come to the door and want to ask someone to clarify your doubts, you still have to be polite. If you don't do this, is it possible that all the people in Northern Shaolin will be killed first?" After beating up all the human realm masters, you can pinch their necks and ask them questions, right?"

The jellyfish Yin Ji next to her glanced at the pill bottle in Chu Qinghe's hand and asked, "Is there any cultivation level limit for this medicinal wine made from the nine-leaf nine-heart grass?"

Chu Qinghe nodded and said: "Yes, but the kind you drank before can improve your cultivation to a higher level as long as your cultivation level has not reached the realm of heaven and human beings. The wine in it has been diluted and added with The other medicines are a bit more restrictive and are only useful to warriors below the Grand Master level."

Qu Feiyan asked in confusion: "Same thing, sir, why do you want to make the wine have two effects?"

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said quietly: "Be true to your word. If you say that you will not participate in the Great Yuan Kingdom's affairs against Northern Shaolin this time, you will not participate." Take out the medicinal wine that is normally brewed with Nine-Leaf Nine-Heart Grass, and use the This thing, Northern Shaolin is afraid that there will be one more martial artist in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. If one goes off and the other goes down, it is equivalent to helping the Northern Shaolin in disguise. It is not necessary, but if it is only a master-level warrior, it will not matter."

"Besides, with just a few questions, it's only worth the price."

Chu Qinghe is not a boy who is good at making money.

It doesn’t hurt to take the utmost care of those around you.

But externally, Chu Qinghe had no interest in helping others cultivate masters.

After pondering for a moment, Jellyfish Yin Ji frowned and said, "But even so, there are just a few questions. Is it worth taking out such a thing?"

Chu Qinghe said without hesitation: "It's worth it."

As he spoke, under the gaze of several women, Chu Qinghe said slowly: "The perfect state of the heaven-human realm and the high-level martial arts on the heavenly level are not the upper limit of martial arts. It would be fine if they have never appeared in the world."

"But these things are clearly recorded in your Shenshui Palace, which is enough to prove that something may have happened in the middle. If you are not clear about this, you will inevitably have some troubles when you face incoming enemies in the future. You can solve it as soon as possible." If you understand this clearly, you can feel more at ease.”

For people like Chu Qinghe, he doesn't like too many unknown things.

If you want to make a decision and then take action, the prerequisite is to have a thorough understanding of a matter.

If you don't even know the situation in this world, how can you feel at ease and at ease?

After explaining to the girls, Chu Qinghe looked towards the North Shaolin Sect in the distance.

"I hope that this time Northern Shaolin won't let me go in vain!"

After waiting for nearly half a quarter of an hour.

As if he noticed something, Chu Qinghe raised his eyes again.

The next second, an old voice suddenly appeared in the ears of Chu Qinghe and the women.

"Above the heaven level, Shenxuan Creation is the Tao level. Martial arts at this level already involves the specific use of the power of heaven and earth. No matter how powerful it is, it is mysterious and cannot be compared with ordinary martial arts."

There was obviously no one in sight, but a voice suddenly appeared.

Being able to do this is enough to show that the skill of the person speaking at this time has reached a frightening level.

Therefore, when they heard this voice, Jellyfish Yinji and Lianxing were slightly shocked. Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao looked around one after another, with a bit of astonishment on their faces.

However, before Chu Qinghe could respond, the old voice sounded in the ears of Chu Qinghe and others again.

"Since the donor has asked this question, I think he already knew something about it before coming here, so it would be better to be more direct."

Faced with this scene, Chu Qinghe raised his brows slightly, smiled lightly, and moved his lips lightly at the same time that a wisp of power from heaven and earth was instantly pulled out of thin air by Chu Qinghe.

"Since there is a higher level of Taoist martial arts, why is there no more "Taoist" martial arts in the world?"

At the same time, in front of the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, an old monk wearing a green robe was sweeping the floor with a broom.

The sparse long beards were completely white, and the rickety figure and wrinkles on his face were enough to show how old the old man was.

Beside the old man, there were several other monks waiting with their hands clasped together.

The Xuanfa monk who had just been talking to Chu Qinghe was surprisingly among them.

However, at this moment, Chu Qinghe's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the old monk who was sweeping the floor in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, as if the old monk saw something, his eyes that should have been cloudy flashed with light, and there was also a dignified look.

After pondering for a while, the old monk spoke: "The poor monk doesn't know much about the specific things, but the poor monk once heard from the elders in the temple that some other secrets were recorded in Shaolin. But a thousand years ago, Shaolin was There was a fire that burned down all the books that once recorded some secrets, and something seemed to have gone wrong in the middle, making Taoist martial arts no more."

"After a long time, all living beings in this world only know about the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, but they don't know that there is a more powerful "Tao-level" martial arts above the heaven-level martial arts."

On the other side, listening to what the old monk said at this time, Chu Qinghe frowned slightly.

"What a coincidence?"

Obviously, to Chu Qinghe's ears, this just happened to burn all the books containing the secrets. This move felt wrong no matter how you looked at it.

Immediately, Chu Qinghe asked: "Is this fire an accident or man-made?"

The old voice replied: "I don't know, it's been too long, so long that almost the old monk can't remember clearly."

When he didn't get a definite reply, Chu Qinghe curled his lips first, and then continued: "I dare to ask Master, is there anyone in the world who has successfully broken through the realm of heaven and humans and entered the realm of gods?"

Just like before, almost within a breath of time, the reply in the ancient temple rang.

"As far as the poor monk knows, no one has entered the state of God in these hundreds of years."

Chu Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and then asked: "To be able to transmit sounds at such a long distance, I think the master's three flowers of essence, energy and spirit have already been condensed into the second one. Doesn't the master have any clue now?"

The sound reached the ancient temple, and the old response quickly reached the ears of the people in Chu Qinghe.

"To be honest with the donor, among the three flowers of heaven (spiritual power), earth (original essence) and human (body), after the two flowers of heaven and earth condensed their essence, the human flower was closed and could not move forward for a hundred years, making it difficult to combine the three into one. Condensing the golden elixir of martial arts, for such a situation, even the poor monk failed to understand the reason after wasting many years, but it disappointed the donor."

After hearing the other party's reply, Chu Qinghe did not continue speaking, but fell into deep thought.

After a while, Chu Qinghe came back to his senses and said again: "Thank you, master, for clarifying my doubts."

At the same time as the voice came out, Chu Qinghe changed the elixir bottle held in his left hand to his right hand.

After the true energy quietly flowed through his right hand, Chu Qinghe placed the pill bottle containing the nine-leaf nine-heart herbal wine on the ground and said to the women: "Let's go!"

After saying that, several people used Qinggong and moved away into the distance.

And when Chu Qinghe's front leg had just left, the Xuanfa monk on the back leg appeared where Chu Qinghe and others were, activating his true energy to pull up the pill bottle on the ground and return to Shaolin.

After returning to the Sutra Pavilion, Monk Xuanfa immediately appeared in front of the sweeping monk and handed the things in his hands to the sweeping monk.

"Master."

Faced with Monk Xuanfa's behavior, the sweeping monk stretched out his withered hand and took the elixir bottle from Monk Xuanfa's hand.

The moment he took the elixir bottle in his hand, the sweeping monk instantly felt a distinct chill, which made the sweeping monk glance at the elixir bottle one more time.

After confirming that the elixir bottle was just an ordinary porcelain bottle, the sweeping monk opened the elixir bottle.

When the true energy was activated, a drop of wine instantly floated out of the elixir bottle and fell into the sweeper's mouth, and he actually tasted and felt it.

(End of chapter)