Chapter 57: Photographic memory? This wave is not a loss!

The fire was not put out until almost three o'clock in the morning.

There were no casualties in Shaolin Temple this time, but two or three out of ten secret Buddhist scriptures and notes in the Sutra Repository were burned!

The number cannot be too small!

The building of Sutra Repository, in particular, was destroyed by the Black Fox King.

Most of the top floor collapsed and the house was destroyed.

It cannot be repaired in a short period of time.

For a moment, the elders were heartbroken.

The elders guarding the pavilion felt especially uncomfortable.

I've been guarding the Sutra Repository for most of my life, but this is the first time I've experienced such a huge loss as tonight!
Abbot Sanzang knew that everyone was in a heavy mood at the moment, so he didn't say much, but just reminded:
"Everyone go back and rest first, and come to the abbot's house to discuss tomorrow morning."

The words fell.

He turned and left the Sutra Repository.

The other elders could only sigh upon seeing this.

He went back to rest with a melancholy look on his face.

But who can sleep tonight?

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In the dormitory.

Xiaolong couldn't sleep at all.

When he thought of the battle between Abbot Sanzang and the mysterious man tonight, he couldn't help but say to Chen Xiaohu:

"Xiaohu, did you see it today?"

"A big blue lion actually jumped out of Master's body. What kind of martial arts is that?"

"I wonder if Xiaolan saw it? I guess she won't be able to sleep with us tonight..."

"And who is that androgynous man in black? I heard the elders call him the Black Fox King..."

"This Black Fox King clearly looks like a woman, why does she speak so strangely? It sounds creepy..."

"And our senior brother, I heard from Elder Xuanfeng that he was holding the rare book "The Book of Power". What do you think is in that rare book? Why did the Black Fox King come to Shaolin Temple to steal it so late at night..."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaohu also had a lot of thoughts and said:
"It probably contains some incredible martial arts secrets, maybe even a treasure map or something. Didn't you hear the man in black say when he left that if you find the second volume, you can dominate the world?"

"Dominate the world?"

"Xiao Hu, how is this possible? The court will never agree to this!"

"The Black Fox King is very skilled in martial arts. Even Abbot Sanzang might not be his match. But can the imperial court do the same?"

"What do you know? When you are free, go to the Imperial City and you will find out..."

"..."

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Shaolin Temple.

Abbot's Courtyard.

Abbot Sanzang had just arrived here when he saw Lin Xuan following in with a dejected look on his face.

Guessing that Lin Xuanxing might have come here to apologize to him, Abbot Sanzang did not blame him, but comforted him:

"Disciple, this is not your fault."

"The Black Fox King is even more powerful than I thought. His ability to control Qi and move objects is beyond even my reach!"

"It was within my expectation that the Book of Power would be taken away..."

The words fell.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything.

After entering the hall, he closed the door quietly.

"Ok?"

Seeing Lin Xuan closing the door, Abbot Sanzang frowned.

Somewhat unclear.

"master."

"I have secretly memorized the first volume of the Book of Power!"

Lin Xuan came up to Abbot Sanzang and whispered.

Hear this.

Abbot Sanzang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief:
"you?!"

"You...really wrote it down?" "I dare not hide it, I did write it down."

Lin Xuan nodded and spoke frankly.

Although the Black Fox King snatched away the "Book of Power" this time, he did not suffer any loss.

Using the Cauldron of Creation, he almost "copied" the "Book of Power".

Seeing Lin Xuan's serious and determined look, Abbot Sanzang finally believed that Lin Xuan was not lying.

He couldn't help but feel happy, and the previous dejected look on his face disappeared.

I couldn't help but praise:
"it is good!"

"Xiao Xuan, I didn't expect you to have such a photographic memory."

"If it weren't for you this time, Shaolin would have suffered a heavy loss!"

Coming back to his senses, Abbot Sanzang gave him a deep look:
"Xiao Xuan, since you can tell me this matter alone tonight, I believe you have made up your mind."

"Don't tell anyone else about this for now, not even Xiaolong, Xiaohu, Xiaolan, etc."

"Also, you'd better go back and copy it and give it to me for safekeeping, so that you won't forget it tomorrow morning..."

Lin Xuan responded:

"Disciple understands!"

"I'll copy it right away."

Lin Xuan could fully understand Abbot Sanzang's concerns.

He was afraid that he had forced himself to memorize it and might forget it after a night's sleep, so he hurried to copy it out.

In fact, with the Cauldron of Fortune in hand, how could Lin Xuan forget it?
However, it is better to keep a copy in Shaolin.

By the way, let everyone feel at ease.

As for whether Abbot Sanzang will tell Elder Xuanfeng, Elder Longchuan and others about this matter, that is not something he should consider.
See Lin Xuan leave in a hurry.

While he was copying, Abbot Sanzang went to the Incarnation Kiln.

Just arrived here.

Zen Master Jueyuan, Ancestor Wenlu and others could not wait to emerge from those bottles and jars.

"Sanzang, I feel that evil aura again. Is the Black Fox King coming?"

"Sanzang, your soul is unstable. You must have just experienced a great battle. Tell us quickly, what happened?"

"Are the three kids okay?"

"..."

this moment.

The Shaolin ancestors looked at him anxiously.

Abbot Sanzang said bluntly:
"Ancestors, just now, the Black Fox King came to Shaolin Temple and not only burned the Sutra Library, but also stole the Book of Power!"

The words fell.

The Shaolin ancestor was stunned, and everyone was extremely surprised and talked about it:
"How...how could this happen?!"

"The Book of Power concerns the safety of the world. How can we let the Black Fox King take it away?"

"Ugh……"

"Now that the temple is without the divine monk, how can Sanzang be a match for the Black Fox King alone?"

"As long as those three children are okay..."

"..."

After a pause, Abbot Sanzang looked at the Shaolin ancestors and said:
"My ancestors, things are not that bad."

"Do you still remember the child named Lin Xuan?"

"Lin Xuan, is he the little fellow who will be comparable to the Shaolin monks in the future?" Zen Master Jueyuan had an impression of him.

"Yes, that's him."

"Earlier, when I fought the Black Fox King, he used his photographic memory to forcibly memorize the contents of the first volume of the Book of Power. As for the books and secret manuals in the Sutra Library, only two or three tenths were burned..."

Upon hearing this, the ancestors finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zen Master Jueyuan's tone softened and he laughed loudly:
"Interesting, this kid is really gifted!"

"Sanzang, since he has memorized the first volume of the Book of Power, let him quickly copy it and put it in the Incarnation Kiln."

"With us guarding it, the Black Fox King might not be found."

“Even if we find it, we can still trap it with the Self-Sacrificing Demon Sealing Formation in this incarnation cellar!”

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