Gu Long: Dominating the Martial Arts World Starting from Transmigrating as A Fei

The black shadow that flew out of the "Scripture Pavilion" crashed to the ground with a "thud".

Immediately afterwards, Chu Liuxiang appeared at the entrance of the 'Scripture Pavilion'.

Everyone's attention in the courtyard was drawn to it, especially Xin Jing.

It was his duty to guard the "Scripture Pavilion," so he naturally became nervous.

The dark figure on the ground quickly got up; it was Bai Xiaosheng.

After getting a clearer look at the shadowy figure, Xin Jing paused for a moment, then stepped forward and asked:

"What happened? Why did you enter the cabinet, sir?"

Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Bai Xiaosheng's face turned pale and then red, clearly showing signs of exasperation.

He turned around and yelled at Chu Liuxiang:

"Damn bastard, how dare you lay a hand on me?"

Chu Liuxiang stepped out the door and looked at Bai Xiaosheng. He said calmly:

"I did not wish to antagonize you, sir, but your hands are not clean, so I have no choice but to intervene."

The Shaolin monks were startled by this and all looked at Bai Xiaosheng.

Especially at the First Heart Lake, an incredulous look appeared in his eyes.

It should be noted that Xinhu himself greatly admired Baixiaosheng, and it was he who personally invited him.

Moreover, Bai Xiaosheng is renowned, and Shaolin also needs to cooperate with him.

Xin Jing was also greatly surprised.

The events of recent days have left him somewhat overwhelmed.

First, the secret manual was stolen, and then someone told him that the thief had been found, and that he was a young boy.

Then that night, the monk who stole the scriptures was discovered. Although he was disguised, he did not touch the scriptures.

Then, taking advantage of the chaos, Bai Xiaosheng sneaked into the "Scripture Pavilion," and "Thief King" Chu Liuxiang also got involved.

What is the connection between these things? Xin Jing couldn't figure it out.

Bai Xiaosheng's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth, saying:

"Since you say my hands aren't clean, do you have any proof?"

Chu Liuxiang frowned and said:

"Sir, are you saying this because you feel confident? Do you dare to take out what you're hiding in your bosom?"

He hadn't actually noticed Bai Xiaosheng's ulterior motives.

But it was only because the fat monk suddenly sent him a telepathic message that he turned his attention to Bai Xiaosheng.

Sure enough, Chu Liuxiang saw Bai Xiaosheng sneaking into the 'Scripture Pavilion', so he followed behind Bai Xiaosheng.

Then we saw the scene of the stolen scriptures.

The fat monk's telepathic message consisted of only one sentence:

"Brother Chu, I am Afei. Bai Xiaosheng is the one who stole the scriptures; he wants to enter the 'Scripture Pavilion'!"

Chu Liuxiang was about to question him, but seeing that Bai Xiaosheng was actually taking advantage of the chaos, he followed without hesitation.

And he watched as Bai Xiaosheng hid the scriptures in his bosom.

So Chu Liuxiang immediately took action and threw Bai Xiaosheng out.

Now that Bai Xiaosheng is still trying to argue, Chu Liuxiang is increasingly disgusted with him.

To everyone's surprise, after he finished speaking, Bai Xiaosheng not only didn't get nervous, but instead snorted coldly and said:

"Since you say I've hidden something, then I'll take it out and show it to you."

As he spoke, he took out a scroll of scripture from his bosom, on which were written three large characters—"Lotus Sutra".

Bai Xiaosheng held up the scriptures and said to Chu Liuxiang:

"Master Xinhu had already promised to lend me this Lotus Sutra for my study. I'm just taking a look at it beforehand, is that not allowed?"

Chu Liuxiang paused, then frowned as he looked at the lake.

Xinhu nodded and said:

"Indeed, the esteemed benefactor mentioned wanting to borrow the scriptures a few days ago, and this old monk has granted his request."

Although Bai Xiaosheng secretly entered the "Scripture Pavilion" and took this book.

However, given his relationship with Shaolin and his status in the martial arts world, Xinhu turned a blind eye to his slightly overstepping boundaries.

Upon hearing this, Xin Jing, who was standing nearby, finally felt relieved.

Bai Xiaosheng sneered at Chu Liuxiang and said:

"Xiang Shuai's lightness skill is unparalleled, but he still needs to keep his eyes open."

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose somewhat awkwardly, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the fat monk disguised as A Fei.

Suddenly, Ah Fei laughed and said:

"I never expected the prestigious Shaolin Temple to be so lively. I have an idea."

"If you want to know if someone has done something despicable, why not just go through the scriptures?"

His smile seemed very friendly, but in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes, it was the most vicious smile in the world.

Bai Xiaosheng felt like wielding a knife and slashing the fat monk. He roared:

"What does this have to do with you? Master Xinhu, out of compassion, let you leave, yet you, you bandit, dare to stay here!"

He was eager for the three monks to run away so he could pin the blame for stealing the scriptures on them.

The fat monk laughed heartily and said:

"How can it be none of my business? This humble monk never took anything. Your Third Brother, Xin Jing, saw this."

"So if the scriptures are missing, it must have been done by someone who entered the 'Scripture Pavilion' later."

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Bai Xiaosheng.

Everyone present understood what he was saying. Since the incident at the 'Scripture Pavilion', only Bai Xiaosheng and Chu Liuxiang had gone inside.

The fat monk continued:

"In this way, the suspicions against this humble monk can be cleared. Why not do it?"

Bai Xiaosheng gritted his teeth, his eyebrows furrowed, and glared fiercely at the smiling fat monk.

He never expected that his recent actions would all go awry.

He suddenly chuckled and said to the lake:

"Master Xinhu, do you believe this scoundrel's nonsense? Could it be that 'Shaolin' really intends to go against me, Bai Xiaosheng?"

All the Shaolin disciples present looked towards Xinhu, waiting for his decision.

On one side is the loss of the scriptures in the 'Scripture Pavilion', and on the other side is the friendship between 'Shaolin' and Bai Xiaosheng.

Afei understood Xinhu's predicament very well, simply because Baixiaosheng was like a modern-day public intellectual.

Once you become enemies with him, he will gather writers and poets from all over the world to smear you.

Even if you're innocent, people will still call you heartless.

The collateral damage resulting from a damaged reputation can be greater than the apparent loss.

Some people have even taken their own lives because they couldn't bear the insults; such incidents have been common throughout history.

Xinhu sighed deeply and said:

"I have known you, my esteemed benefactor, for a long time. I believe you would not do such a foolish thing. Let this matter rest."

As he spoke, the old monk seemed to lose his strength and aged several years.

Upon hearing Xinhu's words, Chu Liuxiang's brows furrowed even more deeply.

Finally, he sighed deeply, looked up at the dark clouds filling the night sky, and said:

"These clouds are too thick. When will the bright sun break through them and bring clear skies?"

Chu Liuxiang naturally understood the despicable dealings between Shaolin and Bai Xiaosheng, but he could only sigh.

Bai Xiaosheng laughed smugly:

"Xiang Shuai is overthinking it. Even if the sky is overcast, people still have to live, right?"

When Ah Fei saw that his first plan had failed, he was not discouraged; he naturally had a backup plan.

After Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, Afei continued:

"That's right, people do need to live, but sometimes, the dead are more useful than the living."

Bai Xiaosheng was absolutely furious; he felt that every word the fat monk said was driving him mad.

But on the surface, he had to appear nonchalant, and said:

What do you mean by that?

Ah Fei said with a smile:

"It's simple. I heard that Master Xinjian passed away today. Have his belongings been collected?"

"Perhaps there's something extraordinary among his belongings?"

Bai Xiaosheng was taken aback, then glared fiercely at A Fei, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.