The warm sunlight shone through the leaves and fell on Dusk's face, lining his cheeks with excitement, and it was like a layer of fiery red rouge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the solemn and magnificent Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front of him, Dusk really didn't expect that the surprise would come so suddenly, and he was thinking of finding some excuse to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to search for the "Jiuyang True Scripture", but he didn't expect Senior Brother Tianyuan to lead him directly over today.

I don't understand why my junior brother suddenly became excited, but the weak Tianyuan monk didn't ask, and after the young man's mood calmed down, Tianyuan monk said: "The poor monk is mainly responsible for the daily cleaning of the scripture pavilion, since you follow the senior brother and me to practice, then accompany the poor monk to clean the scripture pavilion today!" ”

"Yes, Senior Brother..." The dusk of the reaction, nodded with palpitations, and couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, it was Senior Brother Tianyuan in front of him, if it was Senior Brother Tianwu, his own reaction, he would definitely not be able to hide his eyes, Senior Brother Tianwu, who was already very attentive to himself, would be strange if he didn't arouse his curiosity, and then he would have to think of a basket of excuses to perfunctory him, so it would be embarrassing!

In the expectant gaze of dusk, the monk Tianyuan stepped forward and slowly pushed open the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which has a pivotal position in Shaolin.

"Squeak..." The two-foot wooden gate slowly opened, and a solemn feeling emanated from the seemingly mysterious scripture pavilion.

Following Senior Brother Tianyuan, as soon as he stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at dusk, he felt the smell of paper books coming to his face, and at this time, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion could be regarded as removing the outermost layer of mystery, showing the true face of Lushan in front of dusk.

Looking at the huge ancient yellow bookshelves, one scripture book after another was neatly placed, and after the twilight of his eyes, he felt a little tired.

Rub, there are so many scriptures, there are not 10,000, there are 8,000, when will I turn to the end? Moreover, with Senior Brother Tianyuan here, it is definitely impossible for him to read the scriptures unscrupulously, and even if Senior Brother Tianyuan is not there, but Dusk knows that Senior Brother Wukong is in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and when he enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his every move must be under his nose, and the difficulty of finding the "Jiuyang True Scripture" is not ordinary!

Without paying attention to Dusk's mental activities, Monk Tianyuan picked up the two brooms behind the door, handed one of them to Dusk, and said softly: "Senior Brother Kongming, you are only a lay disciple now, so without the permission of the abbot, you are not qualified to climb the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so the first floor of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will be handed over to you to clean!" ”

"Senior Brother Tianyuan, don't worry, leave it to me, you don't worry..." took the broom, patted his chest at dusk, and agreed.

The first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is placed with Buddhist scriptures, and on the top, it is the martial arts cheats that are placed! Dusk naturally knows his identity now, and he really can't go up to the second floor, but fortunately, his purpose is not the martial arts cheats upstairs, but one of the vast sea of scriptures on the first floor.

After assigning the task, the monk Tianyuan did not stop, and after explaining the warning not to destroy the scriptures, he slowly climbed to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion while sweeping the stairs.

When the Tianyuan monk disappeared at the top of the stairs, dusk turned his eyes to the scripture pavilion in front of him, which was no less than the university library.

Looking at the scriptures that are piled up and afraid to form a small mountain, at dusk helpless, I can't help but be a little lucky, fortunately, there are so many scriptures in the game, if not, I really don't know how to find the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

It's just that so many scriptures, in the reality of this world, have long been burned, and now they appear in the game, is it just the existence of a prop, but the virtuality of this game and the experience of the past few days make Dusk have to believe that the vast Buddhist scriptures in front of him should be real scriptures.

Temporarily let go of the attachment to the "Jiuyang True Scripture" in my heart, anyway, it is placed here, it will not run away, and I have no good way to find him for a while, so let's complete the work in front of me.

Thinking of this, dusk began to kick in...

The sunlight shines through the window lattice, sprinkled in the scripture pavilion, and in the dust, a young man shuttles back and forth between the vast sea of scriptures, sweeping away the dust.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion covers a wide area, but it is only a layer of cleaning, which is really just a piece of cake for the dusk when the water and land have survived, without bragging.

Half an hour later, Dusk wiped the sweat that slipped off his cheeks, looked at the "refreshed" Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with satisfaction, and nodded very smugly.

Of course, it is impossible to "look new", the sanitary Tianyuan monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion cleans every day, in fact, it is very clean, clean it at dusk, to be honest, there is no big difference from before it was not cleaned, the reason why Dusk is so satisfied is more about the psychological effect of Dusk itself.

Not long after Dusk completed the task, Monk Tianyuan also cleaned the upper layers and returned to Dusk.

"Senior Brother Tianyuan..." Seeing that Monk Tianyuan put down the broom, he called him out and waited for the next arrangement.

"Hmm..." After thinking for a while, Monk Tianyuan said softly: "Next, I want to transcribe the scriptures, you can transcribe them with me, or you can go outside and arrange it yourself!" ”

Monk Tianyuan's words made Dusk's heart move, and he was worried that he didn't have a chance to read the scriptures, isn't this a God-given opportunity!

Without hesitation, Dusk immediately replied, "I helped Senior Brother transcribe the scriptures!" ”

"Oh...・" Dusk's answer was obviously beyond the expectations of Monk Tianyuan, he didn't expect this junior brother of his to have such thoughts, which made Monk Tianyuan, who was already in a state of flux, couldn't help but appreciate the young man even more.

"Senior Brother Kongming, I want to remind you that you can't give up halfway by transcribing scriptures, as long as a volume of scriptures starts to be transcribed, no matter what the reason is, you can't give up the transcription of this volume of scriptures..."

Although the words of the monk Tianyuan are very serious, the meaning is also obvious, you can't give up halfway, and the transcription of the scriptures must be completed by transcribing them, which is not a big problem for dusk, as long as you don't transcribe all the 10,000 scriptures once.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Tianyuan..." smiled confidently, and said at dusk: "I won't give up halfway..."

"Are you sure..." Looking at the young man who didn't seem to be joking, Monk Tianyuan confirmed again.

"OK..." is joking, what a good opportunity, although it may be a little slower, but at least it is a stupid way to find the "Nine Yang True Scripture" in a down-to-earth manner, and dusk will naturally not retreat.

"Okay, you come with me..." Seeing the firmness on the young man's face, the Tianyuan monk smiled lightly, and after saying a word to the young man, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the Scripture Pavilion...