When Monk Pang Chong suddenly heard this, he even lowered his voice, with a hint of panic, and his eyes were unnaturally aimed at the side: "No, no!"

But Wei Chunlin heard something else and immediately scolded: "If you don't have it, why are you panic?"

"Not panic!" After Pang Chong said that, his eyes turned to Wei Chunlin, intending to show that he was not panic, but when he saw Wei Chunlin's eyes, he immediately looked at the clothes he had just taken off on the right.

"Hey, why are you panic? Tell me if you know and suffer less."

"I have nothing to say, I have said everything I know." Pang Chong's voice changed a little in an anxious voice.

"Then why did you panic just now? Oh, I remember. When I talked about the manuscript, you panic. I said that you would not protect such a precious secret!"

"No, no one handwritten it? At that time, I couldn't even see the secret book." After Pang Chong said, he blinked his eyes, then directly aimed at the clothes beside him, then turned around again, looked at Wei Chunlin, and then turned his head again.

"Oh, where are you looking? You always look at this side, and I'm going to see what treasures you have." After Wei Chunlin finished speaking, he reached out to pick up the clothes at the end of their bed.

The bed was very messy, with monk's monk's robes, women's underwear, coats, bellybands, and several porcelain bottles.

Wei Chunlin picked it up one by one on it, saw that there was nothing, and threw it directly on Pang Chong (the couple). Suddenly, he touched a soft, book-like thing.

"Hey, what's the softness?"

"Let go quickly, I'll tell you the whereabouts of the Sunflower Book." Pang Chong saw Wei Chunlin touching his secret and immediately shouted anxiously, and white smoke began to rise from his head, indicating that Pang Chong was already anxious and began to Chong's hole, which was very harmful to his body.

Seeing that Pang Chong was really anxious, Wei Chunlin began to wonder what this thing came from. But he still had to stop Pang Chong first. If he really broke the acupoints, it would be bad. And he didn't know what his martial arts were like.

I immediately clicked his Xuanji hole and put him down. Under Pang Chong's gaze, I reached out to grab the thing.

Then he immediately went to get the thing wrapped in cloth. Wei Chunlin gently untied the thin rope wrapped around the outside, and then removed the cloth outside, revealing a book.

But Wei Chunlin looked carefully and found that the word "Sunflower" was written on the cover. Then he turned on the first page, which read: "The vast and vast, the world is clear and turbid, and people are born...

Wei Chunlin turned over page by page, looking at the mysterious content above, and constantly verified it in his heart. Not long after, Wei Chunlin instantly broke out in cold sweat and woke up. Wei Chunlin found that this martial arts was too profound and it would be impossible to practice without long-term visualization.

Referring to what Tian Feng said, "A martial arts book leads to the division of Huashan sword energy and Lin Yuantu's dominance in the world, and the word "Sunflower" is written in this martial arts book, the original face of this book is clear.

Wei Chunlin immediately wrapped it in a cloth bag, tied it carefully with a rope, and put it carefully in his arms.

Then he solved some acupoints for Monk Pang Chong so that he could speak. Of course, Pang Chong could see Wei Chunlin's process clearly just now.

Pang Chong was able to speak and immediately exclaimed: "You can't practice the martial arts above. I'm for your own good. Why do I hate me so much that I can't bear to ruin it? I hate it."

"It's just a secret book. I believe you've already practiced it. Do you need to have such a big reaction?"

"The master is right. The Sunflower Book is a martial art that harms people. It was right that he ruined him."

"Why do you say that? You don't need to react so much if you haven't learned this profound martial arts."

Pang Chong was very excited and said loudly with a remorseful expression: "No, this martial arts will really destroy a person. Maybe no one has mastered this martial arts at all. I have become like this now, and this secret book is what I am doing."

"Are you normal?" Wei Chunlin looked at the monk Pang Chong with some confusion.

"I'm normal? Since I practiced this secret book, every day at noon, my whole body will be hot, my blood will boil, my meridians will speed up to more than twice the normal speed, and it will drive the vital energy of the whole body. The Yuanyang gathers in the perineum, and if the Yuanyang cannot be leaked, this situation will continue until the Chou time, it will not be slightly relieved when the moon shadow is raised high. But if I can't vent the next day, my whole body will be red, and the meridian blood vessels will be exposed outside the body, like an evil ghost. If the Yuanyang is not vented, I'm afraid the whole person will die violently." Pang Chong seemed to have put a lot of effort into saying these words.

Pang Chong continued, "I was originally the boy in front of Master Hongye. Although I didn't say I had received all the honors, I could enjoy all the benefits, and I could even go in and out of the Sutra Pavilion at will. It can be said that the entire martial arts of Shaolin in Putian were allowed to be viewed. But thirty years ago, Lin Yuantu, the former Master Duyuan, found me and asked me to secretly copy the Sunflower Book for him. Because he was forced to give him a silence, he agreed to him because he was forced to give in to him." Speaking of this, Pang Chong breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "But I was only ten years old at that time, but I couldn't practice at home and could not stand the temptation. I practiced the Sunflower Book by myself. Two years ago, my health was not yet achieved, and I couldn't see it. Later, Master Hongye passed away. When I was about fourteen years old, my body suddenly broke out. I had to find a woman to vent and vent Yuanyang every day, and I kept it all day."

"Can we come up with a solution to the hidden danger?" Wei Chunlin also felt scared and asked hurriedly.

"You can guess that I have to rely on Hongmei to help me today. After more than 20 years of research, I have read almost all the scriptures in the temple, and I have only studied the method of suppressing the explosion of Yuanyang. Moreover, after the hidden dangers broke out, your previous martial arts will progress rapidly and completely stagnate after a period of time, and I will never enter the country again. This book is so strange, I advise you not to practice it, otherwise it will be yourselves in the end."

"You don't have to worry about this, I have another use. You also said what happened to the treasure book that Lin Yuantu asked you to copy."

Speaking of Lin Yuantu, Monk Pang Chong couldn't help but look angry on his face and said coldly: "Hmph, this Lin Yuantu, if it weren't for him, how could I give him a real treasure book? When he looked for me, I was just getting started with martial arts, and I couldn't resist when I met him. When he found me, I only gave him a few verbals every time. But for four years, I almost gave him the entire treasure book, but it was all verbals."

"So, is the last rare book here?"

"It's indeed the last book in Shaolin Temple." Pang Chong seemed to have expected the result. "I've finished saying everything I should say. Take action. After killing us, bury my two secrets. Don't damage Shaolin's reputation for hundreds of years."

"Kill you?" Wei Chunlin was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Why did I kill you? I went to Shaolin for this treasure book. Now that the treasure book has been obtained, the goal has been achieved. You and I have no grudges, why did I kill you?"

"Aren't you sent by Lin Yuantu?"

"Hmph, he can't command me." After Wei Chunlin finished speaking, he untied Xuan Ji acupoint for him and said, "Now you only seal your Yutang acupoint, and you can rush out in one hour."

Pang Chong was doubtful and watched Wei Chunlin walk outside. Suddenly, he thought that he didn't know who he was, and immediately shouted loudly: "What do you call the donor."
Chapter completed!