047: Ma Yu

　　Every sect has a Buddhist scripture pavilion. The Quanzhen sect can be said to be the leader of Taoism in the world, and it is even more prosperous now. There must be countless Taoist books in this Buddhist scripture pavilion.

　　Yang Guo was delighted, he looked left and right, and found that there was no one guarding him, when he got closer, he felt a few auras hidden around, probably it was a secret whistle.

　　But his skill at this time is quite accomplished, his innate zhenqi is far superior to ordinary zhenqi, and his own concealment and breath holding are also very subtle. He approached quietly, and none of the secret whistles found anything abnormal, which allowed him to escape from the Sutra Pavilion smoothly. flipped through the sunroof.

　　Once in the attic, there is a sea of ​​books, there are bookshelves everywhere, and books of various colors are arranged on the bookshelves, but before Yang Guo has time to check it, he is already showing embarrassment.

　　In the center of the hall of the Sutra Library, an old Taoist priest wearing a neat and clean Taoist robe happened to be sitting on a futon in his spare time, holding a volume of books in his hand. had a face-to-face meeting.

　　Yang Guo didn't expect that there was another person in the Sutra-Depository Pavilion, he didn't find out when he approached just now, it can be seen that this old Taoist priest's inner strength is profound, not inferior to his own.

　　However, now that the matter has been revealed, he can only laugh and say: "Grandpa Daoist, there are so many books here! Can you lend me a look?"

　　Yang Guo pretended to be a naive boy, but he said something that made people want to curse.

　　But the old Taoist was not angry at all, and he did not face the anger of the book thief at all. Instead, he smiled back: "Son, who did you learn your kung fu from? The action of breaking through the window just now has extremely strong internal strength." So deep!"

　　Yang Guo saw that he didn't see any trouble at all, so he had to let go of his plan to fight the old Taoist priest, seeing that he was gentle and elegant, he couldn't continue pretending, he stretched out his hands and cupped his fists, and said loudly: "Grandpa Daoist , I am Yang Guo, a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, who came here uninvited today, and really asked for something."

　　The old Taoist saw that Yang Guo's bearing was extraordinary, and he was so calm and composed after being smashed by someone, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, this self-cultivation skill is not far behind his own. Hearing that he is a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, he couldn't help being surprised, and asked: "A disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect? I only know that there are only Xiaolongnv and an old woman in the Ancient Tomb Sect, how did you become a young man?" A disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect?"

　　Yang Guo smiled slightly: "Grandpa Daoist, this matter is absolutely true, if you don't believe me, you can ask my master."

　　The old Taoist also shook his head with a smile: "Okay, then Yang Shaoxia, what are you planning to do when you come to my Quanzhen Sect's Sutra Library?"

　　Seeing him so indifferent, Yang Guo thought to himself that this old Taoist priest must be Ma Yu, the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect. He is the eldest brother among the seven disciples of Quanzhen, he has deeply understood the essence of Taoism's quiet and inaction, and Wang Chongyang is most optimistic about it. Disciple, when I saw him today, he really looked like a master of Taoism. Compared with Qiu Chuji, who was jealous and envious, he was two extremes.

　　After thinking for a while, he said, "Grandfather Daoist, I heard the master talk about the Quanzhen Sect in the Ancient Tomb Sect. I have heard that the Chongyang Patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect is the best in the world, and the Quanzhen Seven Sons are also heroes in the world." Among them, I heard that Master Ma Yu is the most authentic patriarch, he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and has won the head of the Taoist school. From the perspective of grandpa Daoist's self-cultivation skills, he should be the master of Master Danyang!"

　　The old Taoist was stunned after hearing this. He is indeed Ma Yu of the Quanzhen Sect. Today, all the disciples under his sect were watching the martial arts competition of the fourth generation disciples in the square, but he still prefers to come to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to study Taoism, so he stays here , but did not want to meet Yang Guo.

　　Ma Yu nodded and said: "That's right, I'm Ma Yu, Yang Shaoxia, this Sutra Pavilion is a forbidden place in my teaching, ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter it, but you broke the rules when you sent disciples from the ancient tomb here."

　　Yang Guo nodded: "Yes, Daoist, but I have a mission to come down here, so there's nothing I can do."

　　"Yang Shaoxia, what is the mission?" Ma Yu asked: "Our Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect are close neighbors. Although we have never moved around before, if there is any need for help, our Quanzhen Sect can still help. of."

　　Now that the talk has come to this point, Yang Guo can't help admiring Ma Yu's character, he sneaked into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion with malicious intentions, but he still treats him with courtesy, which makes him feel ashamed.

　　However, shame is shame, the purpose of coming here is still to be achieved, Yang Guo clasped his fists again, and said: "My real man, to tell you the truth, I am here to obtain the basic martial arts formulas of your sect."

　　Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, and his face darkened. Although he has excellent self-cultivation, if someone openly came to steal his own martial arts, it would definitely not be just a few words.

　　But he saw that Yang Guo was calm when he said this, as if he was not afraid of getting angry at all, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and said: "Yang Shaoxia, if you want to borrow some Taoism books to read, I won't refuse. But this martial art is the foundation of our school, and non-Quanzhen disciples should not pass it on indiscriminately."

　　Yang Guo knew that he wouldn't give it to him, so he smiled and said: "Really, I only want your complete basic martial arts formulas, not advanced martial arts mentality. Of course, it's only natural that you don't give it to me. Now that you have come, you will never return empty-handed."

　　As soon as these words came out, Ma Yu, who was sitting upright on the futon, gradually stood up, and a gleam flashed in his old eyes, and he said calmly: "Yang Shaoxia, are you here on behalf of your master? I see you Let's leave, I'll pretend I didn't see you, go back and tell your master, don't make an example."