But seeing the latest appearance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in addition to covering a large area, and very tall, if people stand below, there will be a sense of pressure and solemnity?

The pavilion is actually a hexagonal ancient tower with four sturdy pillars of large red lacquer on each side. The snow-white tower wall is embedded with six round doors.

The doors and windows are divided by exquisite glaze, shining in the sunlight.

88 floors, each floor has six horns, each horn is composed of eight small dragons, these small dragons have a small string of copper bells in their mouths, and they also have dogs, ponies, lions and other animals on their backs.

When the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion appeared, it happened to be blown by a gust of wind, and the copper bell made a "jingling" sound, which was very pleasant.

The monks of the Golden Cicada Temple all showed incredible expressions at its sudden appearance, and more of them were looking forward to being able to walk in and see what the interior of the 88-story Tibetan Scripture Pavilion looked like.

At the same time, Ikyu's mind also remembered the system's prompt sound again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully concretizing the functional building Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Ding, especially remind the host that the interior of the Scripture Pavilion is currently empty, except for the necessary bookshelf facilities. ”

After listening to it, Yixiu was a little overwhelmed, it should be according to his cognitive system, as long as the functional building, after typing a whole word, it will not be the same as the Luohan Hall that Yixiu drew before.

Although there was an empty shell, but overall, there was an extra screen at that time, and in it, I found the sleeping Arhat Sutra outside.

All the facilities in the Luohan Hall, such as the 18 Arhat bronze statues that should exist, as well as various stone locks and plum blossom piles that the monks of the Luohan Hall cultivated, are also rested in the back, and there are six hearts, and someone is looking for someone to get them.

But the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is different, when Yixiu obtained the system model of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a brace has been marked on the back to write the whole word, it stands to reason that it should be fully matched.

But now the system told him that except for some staircases, bookshelves, and those glazed windows, bricks, wind chime carvings, etc., the buildings on the surface are completely complete.

But there is not a single of the most important scriptures.

"Do you think I'm stupid, or have I been fighting with you for so long, and I don't understand the rules of the system, can you explain to me why there isn't a scripture in the Scripture Pavilion?"

Yixiu was concise in his heart, and asked the system when he did, but the system was still the same, and he continued to prompt.

"The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a special temple building, has one functional feature, and every day it will randomly refresh a Buddhist scripture or Buddhist practice (Ten Thousand Worlds).

The second function is to a certain extent to strengthen the understanding of the monks who enter the building to understand the Buddha, Dharma and Dharma.

Function three, self-defense, this building will automatically identify the identity of the person who enters the pavilion, if an intruder is found, the same level or below as the host, the scripture pavilion will automatically enter the shielding mode, and all the scriptures seen by the intruder are wordless heavenly books.

If the invasion is higher than the host realm, the Scripture Pavilion will automatically activate the alarm function, and the system will remind the host on its behalf. ”

Hearing this, Ikyu probably understood the reason why this kind of problem occurred in the Scripture Pavilion.

It turns out that the special is special, he can refresh a scripture every day, or Buddhist martial arts.

And it is the Ten Thousand Worlds, that is, the books that will be brushed out in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the future, may not be limited to the earth, and may even be in some fantasy worlds in movies and literary works, but whenever it comes to the plane world of Buddhism, the scriptures in it may have a certain chance of being brushed out.

In a way, this building makes up for the embarrassing situation of the Golden Cicada Temple, known as the preaching, and basically has no scriptures in hand.

There are two reasons for this, the first is that at present, Yixiu still knows very little about Buddhism, he belongs to the halfway monk, and those monks from other planes, such as Xuan Ci, Six Hearts and so on.

Before they were reborn and crossed, their memories were modified by the system to a certain extent, which led to some people, who could not come to this plane in their peak state, and continued to need to awaken slowly.

Especially about those superb martial arts, as well as the memory of a large number of scriptures, in fact, they have almost been unsealed.

Secondly, at present, the four golden cicadas are counted and calculated, and there are only a dozen people, but they have to receive tens of thousands of pilgrims every day, and they are so busy that they are dizzy, and they don't have time to copy scriptures.

And this is one of the few times I have to spare some time to practice martial arts, so overall, the Golden Cicada Temple is not as relaxed as it seems to outsiders, anyway, every day is very busy, but rarely complains.

But even so, Yixiu still has to plan well, and now with this scripture pavilion, it saves a lot of trouble.

However, the problem of manpower has not been solved yet, so before going to the Grand Duke again, Yixiu plans to search for a few more disciples, or registered disciples, and more simply, hire some villagers to carry out daily temple management.

Sweeping the floor, maintaining order and so on, Ikyu thinks it's necessary.

To get back to the point, after Yixiu summoned the Chuzang Sutra Pavilion, the monks inevitably had a strong curiosity about this magical building, and Wukong immediately raised his hand and proposed.

"Master, I told us to go in and have a look, there must be a lot of books in the Scripture Pavilion, maybe you can find some world-shattering skills. ”

Then, Wukong suddenly paused, realized that he had said the wrong thing, looked at Yixiu's expression that seemed to be smiling, and continued to say tentatively.

"Master, if I find some world-shattering skills, you won't fail to learn them from me, right?"

Ikyu rolled his eyes and walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.

"Well, maybe, I'm afraid that other people also have this idea, so why don't we go in and walk around and see how this Scripture Pavilion is?"

As he was talking, he took the lead, took a step, and had already flashed to the door of the Pavilion of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and pushed the door open.

I heard the familiar click of two wooden doors, and then a stream of woody incense gushed out from inside the door, rushing towards everyone.

Just when everyone was full of expectations, they followed Yixiu into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and found it.

The inside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a cave, the special structure of the glazed tiles, and the many large amounts of colorful sunlight that are refracted inward, are the original dim attic, becoming like being in a rainbow fairyland.

In the center of the attic there is a huge pillar of Bato, which extends all the way to the net, and above the pillar of Babel, there are also small recesses, which are obviously the places where the books are placed.

Between each attic, there is a ring that wraps the giant pillar in the middle, and there is a small pedal at the outermost end of each attic.

It seems to be designed to allow readers to read books, and how to operate it, after everyone has read it, they probably understand.

Of course, this is not the point, the most important thing is that everyone is sweeping at least this pillar, there must be more than 1 million grooves.

But what puzzled everyone was that inside these grooves, looking horizontally and vertically, up and down, there was not a single book.

"Abbot, what's going on? Why isn't there a single scripture book in the library pavilion?", this time, it was Xuan Ci's question.

It also represents the thoughts of the monks of the Golden Cicada Temple, and Yixiu just smiled and shook his head, put his hands together and said, Amitabha, and finally squinted his eyes, looked at the giant pillar in front of him, and muttered.

"The Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it, and the reason will be known in the future. ”

"But there's something that has to be arranged," said Ikyu suddenly.

Immediately after that, everyone present pricked up their ears and began to listen.

Among them, Wujing looked at the library in front of him, as if he had seen his lover who had been separated for many years, and his eyes were shining brightly, and there was an indescribable intoxication.

At the same time, Ikyu also discovered the strangeness of the female apprentice Wujing.

recalled that the female apprentice who was still David Morrow before, because she was forced to marry by an ugly old man, her personality became withdrawn, and she was impulsive, and she looked down on people very much.

But he is very quiet in his heart, especially likes to read, and he can always think about others in arranging things, can't think, do what others can't do, and is very careful.

In these days, because of this, Ikyu also handed over the prizes he had drawn before to Xiao Wujing to deal with.

And there is a stubbornness in her body that ordinary people don't have, so to put it bluntly, no one will be allowed to take advantage of any opportunity in the exchange of items, whether it is a senior brother or a younger brother, or an elder Keqing, or an uncle, they are all treated equally.

So Ikyu showed enough trust in her, and the same Ikyu also learned that Wujing is actually a bookworm through so long, in addition to usually liking martial arts, he likes to study there alone in his spare time.

Or just find the three major monks, discuss the Dharma, and study the scriptures.

When there were no three monks before, Wujing would usually be entangled with the six hearts, and she spoke slowly and analyzed it slowly.

Such a bookworm, if he wants to pick a library administrator at this time, he must be the best choice.

So before concretizing the next building, Ichishu said to himself while taking the monks along the stairs of the Scripture Pavilion and walking towards the heights.

"In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is my Golden Cicada Temple, a more important place, although there is not a single book now, but I think there is still a librarian here, who do you think is more suitable?"

Wujing didn't speak, but other little monks, such as Wukong, Hong Run, and Hong Shu, these skin children, asked without saying anything else.

"How many points does this have as a librarian?"

Ikyu smiled awkwardly and continued walking.

At this time, their group had already stepped on the 88th floor of the attic, and looking down from the window of the attic, the general architectural pattern of the Golden Cicada Temple could basically be seen clearly.

But this is not enough, after all, after the upgrade, those temple buildings are basically too high, and the courtyard wall alone is long, almost ten or two zhang, not to mention those temple buildings, which are as long as crazy.

Therefore, although the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion looks like it has 88 floors, it is the only Tibetan Scripture Pavilion building on the earth, but in the entire current Golden Cicada Temple building, it is still relatively inconspicuous.

But everyone stood here and took a deep breath, but they felt relaxed and indescribable.

He still stood on top of his head with his hands behind his back for a long time, and he didn't say anything, just listening to the leather children fighting around, even blowing their beards and glaring.

In the end, Liuxin coughed twice, and many of the children's playfulness was over, but they didn't fight for a result.

In the end, this arrangement still has to fall on Ikyu.

"Then let's do it, Wujing, you come to be the administrator, Bajie, you come too. ”

As soon as these words came out, the little monks who did not become administrators had bitter expressions, and Yixiu laughed loudly.

"Haha, Amitabha, don't be in a hurry, if you have the heart, you can also compete for the opportunity of the next administrator later. ”。

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, including those elders, and their eyes couldn't help but show a trace of expectation.

The story is not over to be continued