Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

When martial arts are practiced to the extreme, they can become so powerful that even prolonging life is not a problem. This makes more people have different ideas. If they can break through the innate level, or go further, can they also become masters like Lin Lingsu and Master Faxiang?

However, at this time Ye Qin had no intention of watching the fight between the two big men in the arena. Instead, he sent someone to stop Monk Du Zhen.

A guard stepped forward and said, "Monk, my master wants you to come over. He said he has something to discuss with you."

Du Zhen was stunned, but soon realized that the "adult" here should refer to Ye Qin. He muttered to himself: "What did that guy want to discuss with me? What can I discuss with him?"

He still remembered that he went down the mountain to ask Ye Qin for help yesterday, but was arrogantly rejected by the lord of the Imperial City Department, which made him depressed for the whole night. But in the end, he decided to come and see what Ye Qin was up to, "I hope you won't let me down."

The battle in the field is still going on, with people from all sides watching, and no one cares about it for the moment.

"My Lord, what is the matter with you?" Du Zhen asked curiously. If everyone's attention was not attracted by the battle in the field, they would probably find that this was another big event.

Ye Qin smiled slightly and said lightly: "Monk, are you going to discuss things with me here?"

Although the battle in the field attracted the attention of the warriors, it would be inappropriate for them to discuss things here. If someone with ulterior motives saw it, they would make a fuss about it.

Monk Duzhen hesitated for a while before saying, "Okay, follow me."

Anyway, the battle in the field could not be decided for a while, so he ordered the monks of the Dharma Academy to watch carefully, and then took Ye Qin to a side hall next to it. There was no one here, very quiet. He said in a cold voice: "Master Qin, please tell me what you want to say, I am still very busy."

Ye Qin looked around and confirmed that no one was eavesdropping before he said, "Monk, how about we make a deal?"

"Oh?" Monk Duzhen was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "I wonder what the deal is? But you should know that my Buddhist sect is a pure place, and we don't have much money."

"That's why I made this deal with you." Ye Qin interrupted Du Zhen and said calmly, "I think there is something that you Shaolin must be determined to get, but it is useless to me. I can use it to exchange for some benefits with you. What do you think?"

Monk Duzhen was intrigued and asked quickly, "Sir, I wonder what it is that you value so much? Is there really such a precious thing?"

"Buddha's bone relics!" Ye Qin whispered these words, looking at Du Zhen with a smile, "How about it, are you surprised?"

Monk Duzhen's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Isn't that thing in Dadu? By the way, you were the first to enter the treasury of Prince Zhao's palace, so it's only natural that the relic fell into your hands!"

He had originally put out the thought in his mind, but now that Ye Qin mentioned it, it aroused his thoughts again. Perhaps he still had a chance to obtain the relic.

Seeing that Ye Qin stopped talking, Du Zhen said in a deep voice: "First, it is still unknown whether the relic is really in your hands. It is not appropriate to just listen to your one-sided words; second, if the relic is really in your hands, why don't you use it to break through the Xiantian? Third, if you really want to exchange, what do you plan to exchange with our Shaolin?"

These three questions represent the three doubts in Monk Duzhen's mind.

Ye Qin nodded and said casually: "Since the relic is in my hand, I can naturally let you take a look at it from a distance.

I didn't use it to break through the Xiantian because I had no choice. I have tried countless methods, but I couldn't solve the mystery of how the relic can help people break through. In my hands, it is no different from an ordinary relic.

So I thought of you, Shaolin, maybe you have a chance to solve the mystery of the relic. But it has nothing to do with me. I just need to enter the Shaolin Sutra Library and browse all the scriptures or martial arts secrets. Remember, all of them. Otherwise, I would rather destroy the relic than trade it! "

After hearing this, Monk Duzhen hesitated. He thought to himself: "If he really has the relic, should I exchange it or not?"

Neither robbery nor publicity would work. What if this guy was angered and he destroyed the relic? That would be disgusting.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I must see the relic first before making a decision!"

Ye Qin nodded and agreed, "Okay. But you'd better make a decision quickly. For me, this relic is of no use at all now, and it has become a hot potato in my hand. Let alone destroying it, even if I take it out to trade with the Taoist sect, they will surely be very willing."

This was already a naked threat, how could Monk Duzhen not hear it? But the relic was of great importance, so he could only endure it temporarily.

Soon, a golden relic appeared in Ye Qin's palm. After three breaths, he took back the relic and asked Du Zhen, "Monk, have you made up your mind?"

How to decide?
This question came out of nowhere, and Rang Duzhen was a little confused for a moment, losing his usual rationality and calmness. Ye Qin just smiled at him, neither speaking nor urging him.

After a long while, Du Zhen came back to his senses and said seriously: "This matter is of great importance. I must report it to the abbot."

Ye Qin paused, thought for a moment and agreed, "Okay, if Shaolin agrees, please notify me to go to the Sutra Library. I will stay in there for a day and leave regardless of whether I can finish reading the scriptures or not. After I come out, I will give you the relics.

In addition, I will only give you a cup of tea to convince the abbot, otherwise, I will either destroy the relic or use it to make a deal with the Taoist sect!"

In short: Don’t wait!
Du Zhen paused, took a deep breath and said, "I understand. A cup of tea is enough."

He was sure that the relics were real. Although he didn't know why there was no energy fluctuation, he thought that the relics of the Buddha were different from ordinary relics. However, the abbot and others still needed to know about this matter.

Soon, Du Zhen arrived at the inner hall of Shaolin Temple, bowed to the abbot and said, "Uncle Master, I have something to report to you."

The abbot was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Failed?"

Du Zhen quickly shook his head and denied, "It's not this, it's another matter. Ye Qin, the head of the Imperial City Department, has the Buddha's relic in his hand, and he just used it to make a deal with Shaolin. I can't make up my mind, so I came to report to my uncle for the decision."

The Sutra Repository is related to the entire Shaolin. Although he was promoted to the head of the Dharma Academy and is in charge of the affairs of the Dharma Academy, he still cannot manage the entire Shaolin.

"what?"

The abbot's eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and he said in surprise: "You just said that Ye Qin has the Buddha's relic in his hand?" Du Zhen nodded, "Yes, he..."

He recounted the process of Ye Qin coming to him to trade, as well as Ye Qin's purpose and requirements, and then fell silent. How to make the decision was the abbot's business, not his.

The abbot's face was slightly solemn, thinking about Ye Qin's real purpose. After a long while, he said, "The Buddha's relics are of great importance. I will think about it again."

Soon, he summoned some Shaolin elders to discuss the matter.

"If we fail to bring back the Buddha's relics, I'm afraid even the Buddha's coffin will not be able to hold it down. As younger disciples, won't we be considered as traitors?"

"Du Zhen is a rare genius in our Shaolin Temple in a century. Since he has confirmed that the relic is real, it should be real. I just don't know why Ye Qin went to the Sutra Library to take a look."

"It should be for the martial arts secrets. After all, there is only one day, and he can't read much. I think I can agree to it."

The Shaolin elders said with fiery eyes. As long as they could exchange for the relic, what would it matter if they wasted a few martial arts secrets? Moreover, a person's memory was limited, and it was impossible to remember all the martial arts secrets of Shaolin in one day.

Not to mention that the Buddha's relics are extremely precious. If they can possess them, they may be able to break through the innate realm or even go further. Who doesn't want to have powerful strength?

In the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing. The Buddha is the founder of Buddhism, and the things he left behind are definitely not something that ordinary people can comprehend, otherwise it would not have been passed on so many times.

After thinking about it this way, they felt that the deal was totally doable.

"Abbot, this matter will also be of great benefit to us. First, we can make friends with Ye Qin, after all, he is a man in the court; second, it will also help the old Buddha collect the scattered relics and enshrine them; third, our Shaolin will have another powerful monk; fourth, we can also use this opportunity to spread the word."

An old monk said hurriedly, listing four benefits at once. If that didn't work, he could come up with more. The benefits must be huge.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this, thinking: "I will feel that there are many benefits only if I believe your words. After all, Shaolin Sutra Library is the foundation of a sect. If outsiders are allowed to go in and take a look, where will Shaolin's reputation be?"

Although many years ago, the Shaolin Scripture Library was once robbed or stolen by various people in the underworld, and various means were used to steal, but that is all in the past and no one remembers it.

But then again, the Buddha's relics were very important, because he also wanted them. "If I can take this opportunity to break through to a higher level, perhaps..."

He began to look forward to it, thinking that this might be an opportunity.

However, if Tathagata Buddha knew what the Shaolin abbot was thinking, I am afraid that the coffin would be overturned.

"Duzhen, what do you think?" After a moment's silence, the abbot curiously asked the monk Duzhen beside him, "Can this deal be done?"

Uh!
Du Zhen was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Master, I think what the elders said makes sense, so this deal can be done. But we have to be careful of that kid cheating!"

What if he doesn’t give the relic after reading it, wouldn’t it be a waste?
The abbot nodded and finally said, "You are right. I will leave this matter to you. However, the relic must be handed over in time, and we need to discuss with all the elders in the sect before deciding who to give it to. Do you understand?"

The relic was as precious as a magic elixir, so he had to take precautions in advance. If Du Zhen took the relic away and ran away, he would have nowhere to cry.

Du Zhen nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and assured: "Uncle Master, don't worry. For the sake of Shaolin's prosperity, I still have this awareness."

"That's great." The abbot patted Du Zhen's shoulder. I don't know what he really thinks in his heart, maybe he is thinking about what is about to happen, or he is worried about Ye Qin and Du Zhen.

Before a cup of tea had passed, Du Zhen had dragged Ye Qin to a remote place and said, "The abbot agrees to trade with you. But I need to remind you that you only have one day. If you fail to leave Shaolin within the time limit, we will definitely punish you. In addition, there is the relic..."

Before he could finish, Ye Qin said, "I will give you the relic when I leave the Sutra Library. And when I leave, no one is allowed to stop me!"

"Okay!" Du Zhen nodded and said, "Come with me."

As for the battle between Buddhism and Taoism in the martial arts arena, how could there be a result in two or three days? So neither Ye Qin nor Du Zhen was worried about missing the most exciting scene, anyway, it was still early.

Following Monk Duzhen all the way into the Shaolin Sutra Library, Ye Qin couldn't help but admire this building that had never decayed after thousands of years, "It is said that all martial arts in the world originated from Shaolin. Monk, can you explain to me why this is the case?"

Upon hearing this, Du Zhen's face twitched and he replied unhappily, "If it weren't for you martial artists coming here from time to time to take advantage of us, how could the rumor that the martial arts originated from Shaolin spread?"

It is a rumor, but in fact it is the truth.

Many martial artists in the world have practiced the martial arts of Shaolin Temple. Some capable people borrowed and modified it, while some self-aware people practiced it directly. Over time, such rumors spread.

The people of Qinhu are watching closely, how can Shaolin be fully prepared? .
However, Ye Qin seemed to turn a deaf ear to Monk Duzhen's words and said with a smile: "Shaolin is a big tree that attracts the wind. It is inevitable that people will pay attention to it. Those small sects don't have such 'treatment'."

Du Zhen snorted and laughed, "According to what you said, it's a good thing for us Shaolin? If so, we'd rather not have it."

Who would be willing to make the secrets in their hands public and make them common?
What if a genius emerges and creates a feud with Shaolin? Wouldn’t that be digging one’s own grave?
Ye Qin shook his head and finally said, "Okay, I'm going in. One day later, you meet me at the door and I'll give you the Buddha's relic!"

After saying that, he walked into the Sutra Library without looking back. This seven-story Sutra Library not only houses the Shaolin martial arts secrets, but also countless Buddhist mystical classics!
Ye Qin muttered to himself: "These stupid monks from Shaolin really let me down."

Apart from the 72 unique Shaolin skills, there are also secret manuals such as the Yi Jin Jing and Iron Shirt, not to mention the Nine Yang Divine Art that Ye Qin has always dreamed of.

Anyway, the martial arts secrets in Shaolin Temple are too numerous to count, and Ye Qin is too lazy to count them one by one. He walked on the first floor and flipped through them casually. He saw some invisible lights flashing on the scripture shelf, flying into his dantian in groups and being absorbed and integrated by the mysterious diamond bracelet. (End of this chapter)