Seeing the unbelieving expressions on everyone's face, Fa Cheng was secretly happy, but secretly thought in his heart: He is really ignorant. He completely forgot that when he saw Lu Yifei entering the Sutra Pavilion, he looked like this.

Fa Cheng, who was thinking like this, then vowed: "This is what I saw with my own eyes. It cannot be false, and it cannot be true!"

"Have you entered the Sutra Collection Pavilion?"

Fazhen, who was about to start a fight with Facheng just now, naturally didn't have a good face. When he heard that Facheng didn't seem to be lying, he sneered.

I dug a hole in my words for Facheng to see if he would jump in.

If Facheng says he didn't get in, then Fazhen will definitely not believe what Fachen said; if he says he got in, hehe... Entering the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion privately without going through formal channels is a big crime. Although Facheng is

Elderly people can avoid the death penalty but cannot escape the punishment of living. A few strokes of the wrench will seal the deal.

After Facheng heard Fazhen's words, he knew that he couldn't advance even if he said so, and he was lying if he said he didn't advance. He really couldn't do anything before or after. He couldn't help but secretly cursed: "Old bald donkey."

"Junior Brother Fazhen, could it be that you really entered the Sutra Collection Pavilion?"

Seeing Fa Zhen, who had been silent for a long time and seemed to have quietly sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion, Fa Hu immediately asked.

"No! Absolutely not! I still understand the rules of Shaolin, but I have no reason to knowingly break them."

After hearing what Fa Hu said, Fazhen immediately reacted, looked at the few people with unkind expressions, quickly waved his hands, and said so.

"Then you didn't enter the Sutra Pavilion, how did you know that Xiao Hei went to learn martial arts secretly?"

Seeing that Fazhen had fallen into the trap of his own language, Fazhen immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued him, so he asked.

Fazhen pointed to Cheng Liang's head and replied: "Intuition! My intuition tells me that the big crow is here to steal the knowledge!"

"Bang!"

After hearing Fazhen's explanation, several old monks suddenly became unsteady and fell to the ground. This explanation was so unreliable.

"intuition?"

The few people who got up from the ground didn't believe it and said subconsciously.

Fazhen nodded and said solemnly: "Well, you have to believe that as a monk or an old monk, my sixth sense is quite keen."

"Well, as a monk, an old monk, and an old monk who has practiced martial arts for many years, my sixth sense is telling me, Fazhen Bald Donkey, your intuition is wrong! Your sixth sense is also wrong.

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After hearing what Facheng said, Fazhen showed off his chatty skills and started talking eloquently.

Seeing that all the fellow disciples did not believe in him, Fa Zhen became anxious and said quickly: "What I say is true, you must believe me!"

"whispering sound!"

All the monks snorted, expressing disbelief, and then dispersed and went about their own business.

At this moment, a young monk from outside ran in angrily and shouted: "Master, uncle, it's not good, it's not good, the abbot asked you to come over."

"Zeming, what's wrong? You look out of breath so early in the morning?"

Looking at the little monk, his disciple Sun Zeming, who ran in, gasping for air, Fazhen couldn't help but ask.

"Master, I don't know what's going on. It's just that the abbot asked me to call you over, saying that we have something important to discuss."

"Oh, in that case, let's go there."

Hearing the words of the young monk Zeming, Fahai nodded, stood up and walked outside the courtyard. Seeing that the senior brother Fahai had left, the others hurriedly followed, not daring to leave behind.

Arriving at the entrance of the Main Hall, Fahai and his party saw the deacons from all the temples waiting, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces. Looking at this, it seemed that something important had really happened, so they stepped a few steps faster and walked in quickly.

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The deacons also saw Fahai and the others at this time, and welcomed them in.

Walking on the road, Fahai saw his proud disciple, now the abbot of Shaolin, looking anxious, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong, Fang Zheng?"

When Master Fang Zheng saw his master asking the question, he quickly replied: "Master, something big has happened. I suspect someone has stolen my Shaolin secrets!"

"The thief is so brave! Fang Zheng, how do you take care of the Sutra Pavilion?"

After hearing what Fang Zheng said, someone actually stole Shaolin secret books at his door. The grumpy Fahu immediately became angry and said angrily to Shaolin Abbot Fang Zheng.

Several other old monks also looked slightly angry after hearing what Fang Zheng said. Apparently they were dissatisfied that Fang Zheng did not think highly of the Sutra Pavilion.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng looked embarrassed and did not dare to answer Fahu's words. He only took Fahai and the others to a laptop and said:

"Master, fellow masters, you will know after you take a look."

With that said, Fang Zheng called up a video from his computer. It was Lu Yi who was secretly reading scriptures and martial arts classics in the Sutra Pavilion last night.

Looking at the big crow in the video, just like a person, looking through the Shaolin classics, the old monks from Fahai were so shocked that their eyes almost fell off. They all thought like this in their hearts:

Is this crow still a crow? It's almost like a human being, but it's so psychic to such an extent. It's really... really... so abnormal.

"Haha, you still don't believe it and say I'm talking nonsense. Look at this big crow, isn't it the little black guy from Fazhen Bald Ass? Now the evidence is conclusive, I'm not lying! Hahaha..."

Looking at Lu Yi who was peeking at the Shaolin classics in the video, Facheng reacted and burst into laughter. He looked like he was speaking righteously, as if he had obtained the evidence of someone else's affair and had won a great victory.

Fa Cheng, who was laughing, did not forget to challenge his old rival Fa Cheng at this moment:

"Fazhen Bald Donkey, it seems that your sixth sense is wrong, and mine is correct. Hahaha..."

Hearing Facheng's words, Fang Zheng and other temple deacons were shocked. They originally thought that the big black crow was sent by others to peek at Shaolin classics with a high-tech camera. It turned out to be the uncle of their uncle Fazhen. It was like a family.

It feels like I don’t know my family, and the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple.

"Uncle Master, is there something wrong with this big crow? Is it being controlled by a high-tech camera?"

Fang Zheng was still a little worried in his heart, so he immediately asked Fa Cheng.

When Facheng heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: "No, although I don't know any high-tech stuff. But I caught Xiaohei in the wild. It's been several days, and I didn't tell you what you said on it.

Those things.”

Then several other old monks saw Lu Yi in the other courtyard, and they all immediately interrupted, saying that Lu Yi did not have a camera on his body.

After hearing what the Dharma is and what they say, they are completely relieved and say:

"So that's the case, but we were too preoccupied and disturbed several uncles."

After finishing speaking, Monk Fang Zheng asked the young monk Zeming to send several old monks back to the other courtyard.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect it, Fazhen. Even if a spiritual bird like you can understand human speech, you can also read Shaolin classics. I really envy your luck to catch such a powerful spiritual bird."

Fa Hu looked at Lu Yi standing on the branch, and immediately sighed, and said to Fa Cheng. He did not hide his envy in his words.

"Hey, that's right, don't even look at who I am!"
Chapter completed!