"Ha...this mission is interesting."

Seeing that the mission was completed, his chivalrous value increased by 1,000 points, and Wang Yuan was a little stunned.

OK, it is worthy of being a Buddhist mission. Doing bad things first and then doing good things will increase. The value of chivalrousness will not decrease but increase, and in total it will increase by 500 points.

But it is correct to think about it. Buddhism emphasizes putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately. As the saying goes, prodigal son will not change his gold. Good people do good things for life, but when doing something bad, they will be poked at the back and scolded.

A bad person does bad things all his life and suddenly does a good thing. This is a great merit.

Society, society!

"Amitabha!"

The lamas evacuated, and the people from the sacred mountain walked out slowly behind the hall and said slowly: "I am worthy of being a disciple of Abbot Xuanci. I can withdrew from the enemy with just one word and avoid the catastrophe of Qingliang Temple. I have great merits!"

Wang Yuan couldn't understand whether this old guy was scolding or praising him, so he waved his hand and said, "The abbot of Shenshan is so serious. Can the scriptures from Shaolin Temple be returned now?"

Wang Yuan still knew the purpose of coming here, and the scriptures were the most important. He had no time to listen to the rainbow farts of the old bald donkey in the sacred mountain.

"Amitabha!"

The man on the sacred mountain said lightly: "The scriptures were originally from Shaolin. My nephew Dachun saved Qingliang Temple from the water and fire. I should have returned it, but unfortunately the scriptures are not here now!"

"I dnmd!" Wang Yuan was so angry when he heard this. He pressed his anger and took out the Tantric handwriting and said, "Abbot of the Shenshan, do you know what this is? Since the little monk can stop it with one word or let them come back, you should think twice!"

"Don't be angry with my nephew Dachun!"

Seeing this, Shenshan hurriedly said, "Although the scriptures are not in my hands, I can tell you where they are."

"Where?" Wang Yuan asked.

"Do you know what those eight scriptures are?" asked the man from the sacred mountain.

"My master didn't say it!" Wang Yuan shook his head.

"These eight scriptures are the "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra"!" The man on the sacred mountain said: "The eight flag masters of the Jin people were kept by them. Now they are all in the Yanjing Palace. As for where they are, they are in the hands of whom, I don't know very well."

"The Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra?" Dongfang Weiming was also stunned when he heard what the man from the Shenshan said. He looked at Wang Yuan in surprise and chatted privately: "Is this considered a car crash mission?"

"It shouldn't count!"

Wang Yuan thought for a while and said, "What did the Emperor of Song Dynasty want?"

"Treasure!"

The East has no clarity.

"Not bad!" Wang Yuan said: "What Xuanci wants is the forty-two chapters of sutra. Didn't you say that the treasure map and the sutra are separated? Then you can take the map and I can take the sutra."

"The question is whether Xuanci is also coveting the treasure." Dongfang Weiming said.

"It's okay!" Wang Yuan said: "Xuanci is shameless after all. Besides, he is also a citizen of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. I don't think he is so crazy that he wants to be an emperor. At most, he will donate treasures to the army."

Wang Yuan knew Xuanci very well.

Although Xuan Ci is a politician who plays with power, he is devoted to the country and is not bad in nature. He is not a mission-type guy who is crazy about power. Even if he is coveting the treasure, he has only one purpose, which is to donate it to the imperial army to resist the Liao Dynasty.

So if Xuanci asks about the whereabouts of the treasure, Wang Yuan just needs to report it truthfully, Xuanci will definitely not say anything.

"Where is that monk Xingchi now?"

Wang Yuan asked the way of the sacred mountain again.

"Xingchi has escaped from the earthly world!" Shenshan said: "The donor in the east is looking for Xingchi for the sake of the Forty-Two Chapters. Since you have learned the whereabouts of the scriptures, why bother the people in the empty sect again?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Wang Yuan meaningfully, and his meaning was obvious.

The old man in Shenshan is sinister enough. On the surface, he is saying, don’t disturb Xingniang, but in fact, there is something in his words, which clearly implies Dongfang Weiming: "Young man, the scriptures you want are the same as those you want, you two will fight to the death."

Fortunately, Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming each took their own needs, otherwise the two of them would have really scored a big or bad score in such a collision mission.

It's all game tasks. Since it's a car crash, even friends have to rely on their own abilities.

"Since that's the case, we won't be bothering us!"

Wang Yuan and the others ignored the provocation of the people on the sacred mountain, bowed to the people on the sacred mountain, and then left Qingliang Temple and headed straight for Yanjing City.

Yanjing City is one of the four major capitals in the north.

The Zhao Palace of the Jin Kingdom, the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty palaces are all here.

Wang Yuan has been here more than once before.

Wang Yuan and the other two came all the way to the Forbidden City. Looking at the boundless palace, they were a little stunned.

As modern people, the two of them have naturally been to the Forbidden City of the Imperial City and are also prepared for the vastness of the Imperial Palace, but they never expected that the palace in this game was more than several times larger than in reality.

The Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra are just a few scriptures. They can be easily found in the study. Now I have to find a few books in this huge palace. What is this what people do?

"Xiao Ming, who do you think these scriptures in the original work are in?" Wang Yuan was stunned for a long time, and finally asked Dongfang Weiming helplessly.

"It depends on what time!"

Dongfang Weiming explained: "The eight forty-two chapters of the sutra were first in the hands of the Eight Banners, and later it was scattered everywhere. In the original work, Oboi was one in his hand, Wu Sangui was one in his hand, the Empress Dowager and his subordinate Ruidong had three in his hand, Prince Kang had one in his hand, and the Emperor and the Old Emperor had one in his hand. The eight sutras in the later period were all obtained by Wei Xiaobao."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Weiming paused for a moment and said, "But now the people on the Shenshan Mountain say that the eight scriptures are all in the palace, so I don't know who to look for."

"Um..." Wang Yuan thought for a while and said, "In order to avoid the original party like you, the game will definitely not follow the original one! But the result should not change, so we just need to find Wei Xiaobao now."

"reasonable!"

Dongfang Weiming nodded when he heard this, agreeing with Wang Yuan's analysis very much.

"So where is Wei Xiaobao?" Wang Yuan asked again.

Dongfang Weiming said: "It seems like he is in Shangshenjian..."

"Speaking humans... I don't know where Shangshenjian is..." Wang Yuan was covered in black lines.

"I don't know..." Dongfang Weiming spread his hands: "I'm almost lost."

"Then ask someone!"

Wang Yuan pointed not far away and saw a group of little eunuchs passing by in a hurry.

Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming walked forward in a swagger.

Wang Yuan is a great monk wearing a golden cassock, and Dongfang Weiming is the official of the God-Captaining Office. The two have special identities, and the eunuchs are not panicked at all when they see them.

After catching up with several eunuchs, when did Wang Yuan ask with both hands: "Don't you know where Wei Xiaobao is?"

"Wild, Xiaobao?" Hearing Wang Yuan's words, the eunuchs suddenly covered their mouths and laughed. The eunuch who led them said silly: "Oh, I hate it so much, our babies are all in the ritual room..."

From these little eunuchs, you can imagine that if you cut Ding Ding, it will affect your psychology and what will happen if you don’t stop.

"baby????"

Wang Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "What baby?"

"Damn, don't embarrass you!"
Chapter completed!