Is the little monk enlightened today?

You Fan saw the leader's indifferent eyes, but he didn't know that the leader hugged his chest angrily and ignored him.

Playing temper again!

It wasn't until Sanqiu told him about the Floating Clouds in the evening that You Fan suddenly remembered what was the most important thing he had done along the way, and he blurted out, "Does Sanqiu also know about the Floating Clouds?"

"I know." Sanqiu added calming tea to his cup, thought for a while before saying: "I know a bookmaker, he told me many stories, and Fu Yunzheng also heard from him."

"Bookmaker?" You Fan raised his head from his teacup and asked, "I've only heard of craftsmen and carpenters. What is a bookmaker? A craftsman who makes books?"

"The meaning is similar. Calligraphers mostly refer to people who record the affairs of the world. They are like historians in the palace. The difference is that to record the affairs of the world, bookmakers have to travel all year round, trek across mountains and rivers, and the wooden frame on their backs is all of them. The property contained in it is not gold, silver and jewellery, and there are record books one after another. When they reach a certain age and can no longer move, they will make booklets of the books they have saved, many of which are story books or Books are handed down through their decades-long records."

"So that's what happened?" You Fan thought that the story books were all compiled, but he didn't expect someone to record them.

"Fu Yunzheng once dominated the world of martial arts, and many bookmakers wrote it down in their books, so my friend told me about it."

Sanqiu explained to him one by one, many of them are things that You Fan has already known and confirmed, and one of them is something that I have never heard of, that is, Kun En used to find many young children for Fuyunzheng, but there were not many of them. Into his eyes, no one knows in the end whether he has selected a suitable apprentice after thousands of choices. The sword, of course, ended up being killed by Kun En.

"Does Sanqiu know where the Fuyun Zheng last appeared?"

"The border of the Western Regions is said to have been invaded by barbarians. There is a vast grassland. Millions of martial arts people have searched and found nothing. So I think there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Golden Flower Sect found the news of the Floating Clouds. In fact, most of them It has a lot of moisture."

You Fan nodded, he didn't believe this, if someone really found Fu Yunzheng, Master would definitely not be willing to let him run so far alone.

"Have you ever seen the appearance of Fuyun Zheng?"

"Swinging the long sword, looking up at the floating clouds. Although I have never seen the atmosphere of the mysterious altar in Zhengshi's poems, and the sound of romance, I can feel some of it."

You Fan had a bitter face: "What do you... mean?? Why didn't I feel it??"

The monks are all outside the law, he really can't imagine what the Excalibur looks like.

"Maybe I can try to draw." Sanqiu suggested dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay, I'll grind the ink for you right away."

The two began to prepare enthusiastically, brainstorming for half the night, and spent a lot of paper. In the middle of the night, You Fan came out of Sanqiu's room, yawned and went back to his own room to sleep.

On the third day of the competition, the leader's face was stinky, and he didn't talk to You Fan all morning, even when there were other people serving tea and water, the little monk became depressed, and quickly asked Zuo Hufa if he didn't do well , or the leader likes the new and dislikes the old, and suddenly doesn't want him?

Zuo Hufa rubbed his waist, and replied impatiently: "Think about what you did wrong?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, I have practiced swordsmanship well."

"Swordsmanship?" Zuo Hufa straightened his back immediately, grabbed his hand and asked, "What swordsmanship?"

"The leader said that he wanted me to practice a set of sword techniques, and he also gave me a sword manual. Every day I wake up on time at the fourth watch. I went to bed late last night, and now I am... very sleepy."

As he spoke, he yawned for a long time, his eyes were obviously red and bloodshot.

"Lao Luo, the leader is too eccentric!" Lin Yan grabbed the collar of the right guardian and shook it, his face was quite unhappy, as if that sword manual was so precious.

Lao Luo touched his hand calmly, and comforted him gently and patiently: "I'll find you a hundred copies later, it's definitely a hundred times better than this."

"Where is the same!"

Zuo Hufa glared at him, then turned to ask You Fan: "Did you come out of Sanqiu's room last night at almost midnight?"

You Fan nodded in confusion.

"I'll strangle you to death!!"

Guardian Zuo made a gesture to start, Sikong Lianwu reminded: "Xiaoyan, Zijin has already looked here."

"What did you call me?!"

Zuo Hufa glared at him, but fortunately, Master Sikong was used to him being angry at him from time to time. He pointed to the people on the ring and said, "That person is quite capable of fighting. The masters of Tongtian Pavilion are no opponents. It's just one move. That's the winner."

Dai Youliang on the stage changed his outfit, as if his whole person was different. Yesterday he felt a little heroic, but today he is unparalleled!His eyes seemed to be burning again, burning with endless light, and the moment his opponent hadn't made a move, he had already thought of a way to subdue others.Most people have suddenly realized that this person has not used all his strength, and now is the time for him to show his skills!

The contestants had to use twelve minutes of energy, not only to suppress his kung fu, but even the speed of his moves had to be aware that the person in front of him seemed to be more difficult to deal with than they imagined.

Guardian Zuo was not at all curious about these things, and even had a little bit of clarity in his eyes.

The leader of the big faction, Shaolin, came to the stage, and the disciples of the abbot participated in the competition. It was a young bald head, who looked a bit like a junior in You Fan's temple, which greatly aroused his attention.

Gu Yan stroked his chin and said, "Monk Xuan Jing from Shaolin is said to be the most talented talent in Shaolin boxing and stick techniques. Now we can see something good."

You Fan recalled that he used to do a few sets of boxing in the temple to defend himself, but it didn't hurt others. Basically, only a few brothers would learn boxing deeply and use it when needed. I don't know about the Central Plains Does the temple coincide with Tianencheng Temple?

Xuan Jing is the youngest disciple of Shaolin, and also one of the disciples most valued by the abbot. This is not only because of his self-awareness of Buddhism, but also because he can master boxing techniques that his senior brothers could not master. He learned it in a short period of time, but he himself is a little arrogant, and it will definitely hurt his practice in the long run.So this time the abbot of the martial arts conference made an exception for him to follow, in order to give him a chance to overlook the martial arts, and at the same time let him know what others said, even if he can't win the position of the martial arts leader, he can get rid of his own bad habits Even better, this is the original intention of the abbot.

You Fan curiously approached Abbot Shaolin, seeing the bald head, he felt kind, not to mention that the abbot is merciful and willing to be close to You Fan.