And just as he was fiddling with the tape stall here, Qingyi next to him picked up another Buddhist scripture, turned to find a page, and then showed it to Xiao Yun: "This kind of word is missing, not only does it need adhesive paper to fill in the defects, but also needs to check the old book, word by word, and then the pen can not be bad one by one! This kind of is quite troublesome, the junior brother encounters it, don't pay attention to it, just mark it with a bookmark! I will make up for it myself!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Yun listened to what he said seriously, so he looked at it, and at a glance, he saw that there were about two lines of words on this page of Buddhist scriptures, which were torn off by accident or deliberately, and the defects were very serious!

As soon as he saw this, he was about to say something, but before the words could be spoken, the system in his ear suddenly prompted: "Please wear the [Ghost Buddha Zen Bead] to the host, you can properly deal with this damage!"

"Ghost Buddha Zen Beads?"

Xiao Yunden was stunned!

One is that I am surprised that this Zen bead can deal with this damage, and the other is that I am surprised that the strange treasure mentioned by the previous system actually refers to the [Ghost Buddha Zen Bead].

In fact, the system had prompted him to carry a strange treasure before, but Xiao Yun always thought that the strange treasure mentioned by the system meant the system itself, and he never thought that this strange treasure was a ghost Buddha Zen bead!

Gain's ghost Buddha Zen bead is a magic weapon, or an unrefined magic weapon, and in Xiao Yun's impression, the unrefined magic weapon is really useless except for throwing it in the warehouse to occupy space!

It is a system that says that the ghost Buddha Zen beads can properly deal with the damage of the Buddhist scriptures, which makes Xiao Yun very puzzled, this magic weapon that has not yet been refined, can it also be used?

Surprised in his heart, Xiao Yun took out the ghost Buddha Zen bead.

As soon as he took it out, he hadn't seen any reaction to the Ghost Buddha Zen Bead, so he heard Qingyi next to him envious: "Senior brother, how big is your baby space?"

When Xiao Yun first heard 'baby', he thought he was referring to Zen beads, but after listening to it, he understood that he was talking about a warehouse, so he said modestly: "It's not very big, about half a zhang!"

It's just that his modesty is too much, his warehouse is Sumeru, infinitesimally small and infinitely large, a needle is the size of a needle, a book is the size of a book, how can it be described by what length can be used.

However, Qingyi didn't know that Xiao Yun was deliberately clumsy, and when he heard that this was not small, he praised: "That's already good."

After a pause, he smiled again: "Your master also has a bag, which is three zhang big, I have asked him a few times with your senior brother Qingzhang and Qingji, and he won't wait for me!"

Master Qingyi is empty, his senior brother is Qingzhang, and the second senior brother is Qingji.

"Xu is empty as there is only one master, it is inconvenient to distribute, I am going to wait for who of you to become the pavilion master in the future, and then pass it on to you!"

"Yes, yes, yes! What the junior brother said is very true!"

Qing Yi smiled first, saying that Xiao Yun was right, but he couldn't help but sigh, knowing in his heart that although he was in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at the moment, the position of the future pavilion master was probably still Senior Brother Qingzhang to sit.

For this, Qingyi is not jealous or anything like that, he understands that his senior brother Qingzhang has both ability and political integrity, and he has prospered over time, and he is also strong, and there are not many people who can beat him today. He often serves his ancestors and ancestors, listens to the teachings, does not fall into civil and military affairs, and is a good person.

This gap between the inside and the middle is far beyond what he can compare, because he knows that the pavilion master will belong to his senior brother Qingzhang sooner or later.

It's just that, although I recognize it, but this heart, it's always a little helpless, if I can...

"Amitabha!"

Sensing that he wanted to think, Qingyi hurriedly whispered a Buddha horn, and recited the meditation mantra silently.

"Senior brother?"

Xiao Yun next to him couldn't probe people's hearts, and he didn't know that Qing Yi's heart was already turning at this moment, so he called out to Senior Brother, slightly wondering what he was doing when he suddenly recited the heart mantra?

"It's okay!"

Qingyi heard Xiao Yun call him, first meditate on himself, and then it was okay to connect the words, and then glanced at the string of black Buddha beads that Xiao Yun took out, directly diverted the topic, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, which teacher gave you this bead, it looks extraordinary!"

This bead is as ink as black jade, and the inside is flashing, as if reflecting Bodhi meditation, and it is not an ordinary product.

"I forgot too!" This bead was actually obtained by accident that night, but when he heard Qingyi say, Xiao Yun didn't explain, and followed his meaning and said: "In the past few days, I have visited the elders with the master, and I have been loved by the elders, and everyone has sent scriptures, bowls, fish, beads and other things, and there is almost nowhere to put them!"

After saying that, he smiled again: "I'll bring a few another day and give them to all my teachers and nephews!"

As soon as he said this, the three nephews over there couldn't help but turn their heads to look, and Qingyi immediately frowned when he saw it: "What's the heart!"

"Hey, senior brother" Xiao Yun stopped him when he saw his murderer, and laughed again: "Senior brother, how can we blame our nephew for this idle influence?"

After that, he said: "Let's talk when we have time in the future, and it's important to do the right thing first!"

"Good!"

Qingyi glared at the three disciples again, and then nodded in agreement with what Xiao Yun said, and then picked up the rotten page of Buddhist scriptures and gave it to Xiao Yun: "Senior brother just pastes this!"

"Huh!"

Xiao Yun smiled: "Senior brother, don't worry" After that, he picked up the seriously damaged Buddhist scripture next to him: "Senior brother, if this book is repaired, is it to paste the new paper with adhesive paper first, and then find the original and compare them one by one?"

"Indeed!"

Although Qingyi didn't quite understand what Xiao Yun meant, he nodded after hearing what Xiao Yun said: "That's true!"

"Well, that's good!"

Xiao Yun said, flipped the Buddhist scripture to the cover, and saw that the name was "Kumara Sutra".

Then Qingyi was surprised to see Xiao Yun pick up the "Catalogue of the General Scriptures of the Library Pavilion" on the table, skillfully open it, read it two or three times, and then went straight upstairs, and then it only took one or twenty breaths to see that Xiao Yun had already come down with an ancient book.

"Senior brother, isn't this one?"

Qingyi took it and took a look, and the cover of the ancient book said 'Kumara Sutra', which was the original of "Kumara Sutra"!

"This ......"

Those who have been to the library know that when they first enter the library, because they don't know how to decorate, they often don't know how to find books, and it's not strange to look for a book for a long time.

And if he can go in like Xiao Yun and find it and take it out, it can only be that he knew where the book was before!

But the question is, Xiao Yun is obviously the first time to come?

"Senior brother!"

Qingyi's face was surprised: "How did you find this scripture?"

"Intuition!"

Xiao Yun chuckled and pointed to his head: "Senior brother is born sensitive to books!"

Qingyi: "......"

This can also be done?

"Okay, senior brother!"

Xiao Yun said in his mouth, turned the original "Kumara Sutra" to the damaged page, and then carefully compared it, found the defect, and then he skillfully used adhesive paper to glue the new paper to the damaged place, repaired, followed by the pen and ink, the small regular script was neat, and the two lines of defects were left untouched according to the ancient book, and the compilation was completed!

"Senior brother!"

Putting down the pen, Xiao Yun smiled and presented the repaired scripture to Qingyi: "Senior brother, are you still afraid that your junior brother will be wrong?"

It's just a matter of cultivating the scriptures, and it's troublesome to say, but what's actually so difficult?

Qing Yi took the book, speechless for a long time, he had been worried about Xiao Yun's youth before, afraid that he would make a mistake, but now that he looks at it, Xiao Yun is better than his three disciples!

"If the junior brother doesn't dislike it, then he will come if he wants to come in the future, and the senior brother can't ask for it!"

So far, in this Cangshan Ancient Tower, in the Qingsong Pavilion, there are often four large, one small and five figures silently supplemented.

Just as Qingyi has said before, the supplement is boring and boring, without a trace of fun, people often sit and stand for a day, without rest in the middle, eat less, only the sandalwood around them, from morning to night, awaken and concentrate.

At this point, Xiao Yun also understood that the true knowledge of the Buddha is not the Buddhist Zen language that is manifested in the Jianghu Mansion and the high arch flying tower, but the horizontal and vertical articles condensed in this silent ancient temple and the lone ancient book!