It is said that it is the Sutra Library, which is the three rooms where the scriptures are stored.

Jingchen opened the last room and said to Yan Qingrui: "It's here."

Yan Qingrui stepped in and saw a room of ancient thread-bound scriptures, neatly zipped on the bookshelf, piled up the entire room.

Yan Qingrui said: "What are?"

Master Jingchen smiled slightly: "All these are!"

Yan Qingrui's pupils shrank, more than a thousand books. In such a big room, you have to find clues about what it is. My mother, are you sure you really want me to find it?

Yan Qingrui said speechlessly: "Then the master is going to work hard, I'll start now!"

Master Jingchen said, "Why?"

Yan Qingrui explained: "I don't have a lot of time. I have to go back to the city before You hour tomorrow, so I have to watch it first."

Master Jingchen said in confusion: "Although there are many scriptures here, but your mother wants me to give you this one. Are you sure you want to read the scriptures in this room first?" As she said that, she took out a thin scripture from her wide black sleeves.

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Are all bald heads so unreliable?

She clearly carried the scripture with her, or when she got the note that Huixin sent it, she brought it in her hand. She didn't say it, and insisted on taking her around such a long way to the Sutra Pavilion to see the 1,020 sutras.

Yan Qingrui was very suspicious. Did this Master Jingchen do this on purpose in order to prove that he has a strong sense of direction?

She said, "I have changed my mind, I'll read this one!"

Master Jingchen reached out and said, "Give it!"

Yan Qingrui wondered: "What are you going to do?"

Master Jingchen said, "Don't you think that by just you can read those four sentences, Pomni believed that you were sent by Donald Su to get this book, right?"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Everyone knows that Su Ruolan is her mother. Is it necessary to lie to her?

Master Jingchen continued, "Even if you are the daughter of Master Su, you still have to see the token."

Yan Qingrui said speechlessly: "Of course, I put the token in the package, and I didn't bring it with me. Why don't the teacher go back to the Zen room I borrowed? I'll give it to you?"

Master Jingchen nodded solemnly and said, "It's OK."

On the way back, Yan Qingrui didn't dare to ask Master Jingchen to lead the way, otherwise she would not be able to return to the room until dawn. When Master Jingchen got lost before, she had already memorized the road.

This time I cut the shortcuts carefully this time, and it took less than half a stick of incense.

It’s half a incense stick, but Master Jingchen brought three incense sticks before, but the time has not yet come.

Yan Qingrui couldn't help but look at the dignified, calm and calm teacher next to her, and at a glance, why are the bald heads she met strange?

Yan Qingrui and Master Jingchen returned to the Zen room. Xingyun, who was obedient, immediately went out. Yan Qingrui found the scroll and handed it to Master Jingchen.

Seeing the scroll, Master Jingchen looked a little excited on his calm face, especially after seeing the portrait on it, she gently stroked the edge of the scroll and said softly: "Yes, it's this painting, it's this painting!"

Yan Qingrui said, "Master, can you give me the scriptures that my mother left to me now?"

Master Jingchen glanced at her and said, "Why can't you hold on so much at such a young age? You have good abilities, but your mind still needs to be tempered!"
Chapter completed!