A certain fruit was wandering aimlessly on the top of Shu Mountain, and Lin Li was supervising the disciples to do morning classes, so it was not easy to talk to her, so she had to wander around.

She walked around the Sanqing Hall at the main gate clearly, so she went to the Xuanguan Hall of the side hall, went around and ran to the Zhengqing Hall on the opposite side, and then ran to the incense room.

It is also fortunate that she has a very weak demonic aura and a fairy fate, plus under the special arrangement of Shan Jinxun, she learns the meditation mantra without evil thoughts in her heart, and she also has a thousand-year-old Taoism, but she is not afraid, otherwise the demonic things will not dare to approach these places easily.

A certain fruit probe slipped into the incense room, trying to find some food for guests in Shushan to satisfy their hunger, but found that the time was still early, although there were pilgrims coming and going to offer incense one after another, but the pastries were not yet served.

It's boring, thinking about whether to go back to the room to make up for sleep, walking through the signing table of the temple gate to see a lot of pilgrims shaking lots, and the eyes suddenly came to interest.

The signing table is covered with a large yellow cloth, and the yin and yang gossip diagram is painted on the cloth, and there are bamboo slips and a round of bronze mirrors on it, which looks very ritualistic.

A certain fruit also picked up the stick, and learned from the previous person, shaking the bamboo stick decently.

Gurrah~Gurrah~

The bamboo slips swayed, the bamboo sticks sounded, a certain fruit patiently shook for a long time and did not see the bamboo sticks fall out, it was a burst of dissatisfaction, and suddenly the bamboo slips rattled, many pilgrims were attracted by her movements, seeing her dignified clothes and beautiful face, only when she was the eldest lady who came to the incense without knowing anything, she pointed at it for a while.

Gu Guoguo didn't care either, just shook the bamboo slip, and finally the emperor lived up to his wishes, and a bamboo stick fell down.

Gu Guoguo happily leaned over and picked up the fallen bamboo skewer and looked at it.

This look was originally smiling, and then it wrinkled, and after a few breaths, he wanted to throw away the bamboo stick in his hand.

Pursing his lips, he put the bamboo stick back indignantly and turned to leave, only to see the bamboo stick written: 'The palace is too prosperous and cloudy, and now it is sunny and rainy; If it is sunny for a long time and there is rain, it will rain and clear when the seam is shiny. ’

“...”

Gu Guoguo didn't want to speak, she felt that this bamboo stick was unfair to the demon, especially to her; She is a demon and not a human, let alone the kind of literati who is crepe, this kind of sentence that is sunny and rainy is simply not too much for her!

Gu Guoguo, who returned to the courtyard alone, was still angry, and when he saw no one left and right, he became a lot bolder, and quietly slipped into the room where he was silently searching.

She originally wanted to come back to make up for sleep, but because of the bamboo stick, she was completely sleepy, and deeply realized that as a thousand-year-old demon, she couldn't solve a bamboo stick, which was very embarrassing, in order to be a knowledgeable demon, she still had to learn, this is to think about going back to the room to learn to read, but after thinking about it, it is rare for her to study so hard and no one knows, isn't it bad?

So! She just slipped away to study in Lonely Jinxun's room, so that when he came back, he would see that she was studying seriously, and maybe even praise her! Just thinking about it makes me feel good.

Although she is a thousand-year-old demon, she lives in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round, but her mind is very simple, at this time, like a teenage child waiting for the praise of her elders, she can be happy for a few days for the rare praise of Lonely Jinxun, after all, it is rare to let Lonely Jinxun talk about people who cherish words like gold.

Thinking like this, he slipped into the room of Lonely Jinxun, intending to be a turtledove nest occupier.

The furnishings in the room are very simple and simple, there is a scroll of calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, the scriptures are neatly placed in the bamboo cabinet, there is a pen and ink on the desk, and the bamboo book is half a volume, which is very concise.