The morning was basically spent in the Dharma transmission hall, and in the afternoon, the instructor would have taken him to the outside medical hall to practice his hands, but because the mountain gate was canceled, the afternoon time was all arranged by himself.

Xia Banyue said that she had taken a task in the mission hall before and left first.

Zhan Changfeng walked around the Baicao Courtyard and felt a little bored, so he also went to the mission hall.

The disciples in the door receive and complete the task to obtain good deeds and spirit stones, and if there are many good deeds, they can also go to the Sutra Pavilion to exchange for exercises.

Also because of the blockade of the mountain gate, the assignment tasks have been suspended, and only the tasks inside the gate are left, and because some tasks have restrictions on cultivation and medical Dao level, there are few tasks suitable for new disciples who are still in the thatched cottage to do, and they are trivial, such as helping to test medicines, tidying up the medicine store, guarding the medicine garden, and so on.

Maybe there are too many people who are idle today, and the mission hall is overcrowded, and they even push and shove in order to get a task.

Zhan Changfeng looked at the tasks posted on the bulletin board one by one, and was not very interested, and suddenly saw that there was a short-term task that had not been received, so he took it and went to the deacon to register.

The deacon gave her a slightly strange look, "Are you sure, I'll record it when it's done." ”

"Sure. Zhan Changfeng handed over the disciple token.

When Su Luoqian saw that task, his heart twitched, and he cleaned the sundries pavilion! That was a thankless job! There was still little good deed to be given!

Zhan Changfeng just wanted to experience the life of a disciple in the lower gate, so naturally he wanted to take on a task to earn good deeds, and it didn't matter what the task was, until she opened the door of the sundries pavilion...

The sundries pavilion is located on the mountainside, and the scripture pavilion is separated by a purple bamboo forest, located in a quiet place, the building is three floors high, the surface of the eaves is warped, simple and majestic.

On the porch outside, there sat an old man with missing teeth, leaning against a pillar and dozing off, living idly to support the idle.

The deacon said that he was looking for a steward to receive a specific task, presumably the person in front of him, Zhan Changfeng said politely, "Disturb the steward to rest, I am a disciple who took over the task of the Sundries Pavilion, and I am here to listen to the dispatch." ”

The toothless old man hummed, sleepy-eyed, "How many days?"

"Half a day. ”

The old man's face was a tiger, and he sighed twice, "You're here to play with me, I don't care, you clean up the second floor and go back!"

As he spoke, he threw out a talisman and opened the gate to prohibit it, "Go quickly, go quickly!"

Su Luo's eyes were overjoyed, it was best to close her in the utility pavilion for a few days and give her time to break through the sealed air pocket!

Since he took the task, Zhan Changfeng couldn't regret it, and walked into the utility pavilion, the first floor seemed to have been reluctantly tidied up, and hundreds of shelves were piled up with broken magic weapons, perhaps because the doors and windows were claustrophobic, and the smell was a little strong, making it difficult for people to breathe.

She walked up the wooden staircase to the second floor, hung lighting stones on the walls, and saw that the space of nearly 300 square meters was piled up with debris, and there was nowhere to put her feet.

Take a closer look at these miscellaneous items, some are hard and shabby vestments, some are useless jade books, and some are... It's pitch black, and I can't tell what it is.

In fact, in such a chaotic place, a house-moving technique can be cleaned up, but this task only has ten good deeds, and few new disciples can do spells, so they can only tidy it up with their hands, while the old disciples know this spell, but they disdain this ten good deeds.

In Zhan Changfeng's view, this task itself has no reason to exist, unless it is used to examine the disciple's mind.

Despite this, Zhan Changfeng still rolled up his sleeves, intending to complete this task seriously and put this pile of rags into categories.

Su Luo was very surprised when she saw that she was really tidying up the pile of miscellaneous things without a moment of rest, faintly discouraged, strong, hard-working, and even higher than herself in terms of medical talent, if there was such a "herself" alive, she would ....... No, there must be a conspiracy in this guy, could it be that she broke into Baicaomen and went to the Sunyard Pavilion?

There's definitely something important about the Utility Pavilion that attracts her!

She'll have to hurry up and break the air pockets and tell the gentlemen!

At this time, she picked up a broken book in the picture, but she didn't put it away immediately, Su Luo came to her senses and stared at the book, maybe this is what she was looking for.

The hand turned the pages unhurriedly, Su Luo's eyes widened, and the handwriting inside came into view.... It seems to be an ordinary biography, recording anecdotes encountered in the course of practicing medicine.

Su Luoqian's heart was vigilant, there must be a secret that no one knows, she worked hard to memorize all the words in it, and she would definitely be able to use it in the future.

When she was confused, the broken book was put on the shelf where the books were put together, and the man continued to organize things.

It didn't take long for me to pick up the book again.

After a few hours, Su Luoqian finally found that she was very fond of things like written records, some of them were flipped over and put away, some of them were seen from beginning to end, and the content was also very miscellaneous.

Su Luo stared dizzily, and scolded this person over and over again in his heart, she was playing tricks, right!

God knows that Zhan Changfeng is really just flipping through it, encountering something interesting to read, and continuing to read.

Zhan Changfeng spent a day and a night tidying up the second floor, handed over to the toothless old man, and got the ten good deeds, she planned to go to see what herbs the ten good functions were exchanged for later, even if they couldn't be changed, it was good to see more, and finally entered the Baicao Courtyard, and it would be a pity not to see the rare herbs.

The toothless old man muttered, "Would you like to help tidy up the third floor?"

Adhering to the principle of ignoring indecent behavior, she didn't go to the third floor just now, but she also wanted to know what the situation was on the third floor, "The disciple still has homework on weekdays, and if he is free later, he will receive the task again." ”

The toothless old man waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, come back when you're free." ”

Zhan Changfeng shook his head when he heard this, I am afraid that this miscellaneous pavilion is really a test for his disciples, and he doesn't know if Su Luoqian can grasp this opportunity in the future.

The disciple's life is simple and busy, sitting in meditation, listening to the Dharma, practicing, occasionally taking on a few tasks, worrying about spiritual stones and exercises.

Another day later, Zhan Changfeng and the three people in the same courtyard were gossiping in the courtyard under the moon, and after losing a pot of tea and two plates of spirit fruits, the other three went back to the house to rest contentedly, leaving her sitting on the stone bench.

Su Luoqian saw that the picture was a quiet and bright night, the moon was as bright as a jade plate, the clear light was sprinkled on the world, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, this scene had not shaken for a long time, and she also knew that this person had not moved for a long time.

What she's looking at, what she's thinking.

This person can imitate her tone and demeanor and get along with her teacher and friend, as if it were her, but Su Luoqian knows that she is not herself.

She can answer when her husband asks questions, or she can use the identity of 'Su Luoqian' to say that she doesn't know.

One moment she could chat intimately with her fellow disciples, and the next moment she could look at the night alone.

She could wander openly in the tightly sealed Baicao Courtyard, passing by the guards who were searching for her in a hurry.

It's unpredictable, even terrifying, and... I can't hate it.

I can't hate it... Probably until now, she has not been materially harmed, and she is too good.

This kind of excellence has a dark color in Su Luo's shallow eyes, it is the calmness of walking on the edge of the cliff, the calmness of staring at the abyss, and the solitude of the dangerous building, everything is so proper and easy.

Sometimes she thinks that she is not a murderer who broke into the Baicao Courtyard, but a gentleman with a good character.

Su Luoqian was taken aback by her own thoughts, she was suffocated by this narrow bed, and she felt that this villain was also charming!

No, she had to get the air pockets out of the way.