For example, their senior brother and sister and the other two disciples were on duty day and night, but Yu Yimo was a mortal and could not guard this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion alone, but was just a helper for this pair of senior brothers and sisters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info For example, this senior brother and sister eats like a toilet or something, just let Yu Yimo keep an eye on it. There is also the usual tidying up of books that are left unkempt.

As long as he can stay in the Scripture Pavilion, he will have the opportunity to consult the group books to understand his spiritual root problem, and Yu Yimo certainly doesn't care if he is doing anyone's help.

After the man finished explaining to her, Yu Yimo smiled, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

The woman who had been silent next to her snorted, "A mortal little girl, Senior Brother Zhao is so interested." ”

Senior Brother Zhao said, "The master accepted Senior Sister Yu's own master's arrangement, why should Senior Sister Li distinguish so carefully." ”

Li Jingyu said angrily when she heard this, "Whether a mortal is the foundation of whether or not you can cultivate the truth, senior brother, you can see clearly, this little girl doesn't even have a full hair, even if you are heavy-hearted, you won't attack a mortal little girl." ”

The senior brother who has always been gentle to himself actually has no spiritual roots, and the little girl counts her down. No wonder she looks at Yu Yimo unpleasantly, feelings are her nemesis?

Senior Brother Zhao's face didn't look good, but he also knew that although this senior sister had a poisonous mouth and was not a bad person, he turned his head and ignored her.

"Little junior sister, I will be on duty with you today, you have to learn well."

Yu Yimo glanced at the angry woman next to her, couldn't say anything in her heart, and nodded, "Listen to my senior brother's orders." ”

She really doesn't want her good brothers and sisters to make things awkward, but she can't control it. And she just spoke so ugly, she really deserved to be left out in the cold.

Li Jingyu didn't care how her senior brother took care of the little junior sister here, stomped her foot angrily, turned around and left.

"Senior brother, senior sister, doesn't she have to be on duty today?" If it is because of the absenteeism of this senior sister that he provoked, and then blame her, it will be more than worth the loss.

Zhao Shuyi smiled and said, "Senior Sister Li has this temper, and she will come back when her temper is gone." ”

Is it really okay to be so casual? Yu Yimo remembered that the Scripture Pavilion was a sacred place for the sect, and no one was allowed to enter and leave at will, and the guards were even more conscientious. Moreover, I seem to have offended such a grumpy young lady......

Zhao Shuyi didn't know what Yu Yimo was thinking, and said with a smile, "The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is guarded by powerful treasures from the sect, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter this place, in fact, usually, we often guard here alone." ”

Seeing that Zhao Shuyi didn't put his mood on such a trivial matter, Yu Yimo adjusted his mood and followed Zhao Shuyi to familiarize himself with the layout of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The resplendent of the palace is comparable to that of the most extravagant of royal palaces, with diamonds and crystals hanging from the ceiling in various hues, enveloping the rows of jade slips below in a halo of light.

It's just that the emotional ambition has not yet been brought into play, and a wave of depression defeats her.

Yu Jian, she has no spiritual power, it seems that she can't read it.

She came to the Scripture Pavilion to read a lot of books to understand the questions related to her spiritual root, but now it seemed that she had countless answers in front of her, but she didn't even have the qualifications to read it, Yu Yimo felt a mouthful of old blood stuffed in her chest.

The secret in his heart is not easy to show, and his high expression instantly falls to the canyon.

"Senior Brother Zhao, do you have any kind of paper books here?" Although he knew that it was unlikely that such an immortal sect would have the kind of popular books among the people, but with a hope of one in ten thousand, Yu Yimo still asked.

Zhao Shuyi seemed to feel the meaning of her eyes, and looked down at the little junior sister who was a head shorter than herself, her eyes were uncertain, and finally she seemed to have made up her mind, "There are some, Senior Sister Yu wants to know about those aspects of knowledge, I will find it." That is, she can't just look at it.

"Senior Sister Yu doesn't know, the paper books I sent have been specially put away, and the disciples are not allowed to read them on weekdays. If Senior Sister Yu is in need, I can find one or two copies for Senior Sister Yu. What does Senior Sister Yu want to know? ”

Yu Yimo smiled bitterly, "I just want to take a look casually, and I don't know what I need to know." ”

If she can look at the jade slips here at will, she may be able to find some Ni Duan, and Zhao Shu said that she can find one or two points out, which should be within her ability. One or two books, it's really not enough for her.

Zhao Shuyi was a little sympathetic, and after thinking about it, he said, "I am a waste material of the five spiritual roots, I have been trapped in the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation for decades, and I have also been in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for several years, so many years can be regarded as conscientious, a few days ago, Hu Lai Zhenjun took pity on me and gave me a strange book, which can improve the spiritual root, but I am dull and do not know the essentials." But I think it's not a bad day, I don't want to be on Chengxian Avenue or anything, if Senior Sister Yu needs it, I might as well give it to Senior Sister Yu. ”

Looking at Zhao Shuyi's calm smiling face, he secretly said in his heart that Hu Lai Zhenjun, an old man, actually had such a side of benefiting all sentient beings, and he was actually worried about the cultivation of a low-level disciple.

Although you are not as good as Zhao Shu, at least you still have a spiritual root, but it is always right to know more, Yu Yimo sincerely thanked you, and the two of them were seriously on duty.

This guard is just one day, but fortunately, Zhao Shu thought about her being a mortal, so she had a lot of time to rest halfway. After Yu Yimo took the strange book of Zhao Shuyi, she dragged her tired body back to the residence that the monk surnamed Zhu had told her that it was actually a place like a folk courtyard, with three rooms in the east, west and south directions. Yu Yimo held the identity card in his hand and walked towards the first room in the east.

As soon as the waist sign was placed close to the door, the closed door opened automatically.

I thought there would be a few beds or something. But what caught her eye made her stunned for a moment, and the monk surnamed Zhu actually kindly arranged a single room for her, but what was not kind was that there was no bed in it. The only place that appears to be a place to sleep is a large boulder against the left wall, covered with some straw.

There was a black line in front of Yu Yimo's eyes, who came out to tell her, whether she went to the wrong place or the wrong place, isn't this a prison cell?

"Senior Sister Yu, why don't you go in?" A soft voice mixed with mockery.

When I looked back, I actually saw Li Jingyu, who had a relationship with each other in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. At this time, Li Jingyu stared at her with an arrogant face, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth showed that she was in a good mood to watch a good show.

"It's really bullying, is this also a place where people live?" Yu Yimo didn't want to pay attention to this kind of person who deliberately found fault with the play, but her dissatisfaction made her subconsciously mutter.

"It's not where people live, of course, but it's where you live."

Li Jingyu covered her lips and smiled, staring at Yu Yimo's beautiful eyebrows, and she could no longer hide the trace of jealousy in her eyes.

"Why, couldn't it be that Senior Brother Zhao didn't send you back?" Yu Yimo didn't want to answer, she wanted to entangle.

Yu Yimo slammed the door shut, but was stopped by Li Jingyu behind her back as soon as she raised her foot, "Don't go to Uncle Zhu, Senior Brother Zhu said, living in such a room is suitable for Senior Sister Yu to hone her temperament." After all, if a mortal wants to cultivate, it is tantamount to going against the sky, and he must learn to endure hardships. ”

"Sure enough, it's you!" Yu Yimo couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and faced Li Jingyu's stunned face and said word by word.

If it weren't for this woman's involvement behind her back, how would she know everything about this.