C8 Unknown Book

When Huineng heard Lee Fann's words, he turned around and revealed a wretched smile. "Lil 'Fan, Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion is an important place for our temple. Many monks have requested to come here, but none of them have allowed it. How can you not be satisfied with such a good treatment? Also, if you don't want to do it, don't forget the agreement we signed just now."

Huineng took out the agreement from his kasaya and handed it to Lee Fann.

"This is robbery." Lee Fann looked at the agreement carefully and shouted angrily, "Do I need to pay the penalty if I don't do it?"

"Amitabha." Huineng took the agreement from Lee Fann. "Lil 'Fan, you signed this agreement yourself. We didn't force you. Besides, your job in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion is really suitable for you."

Lee Fann wanted to cry but had no tears. He pointed at Huineng and sighed. "Alright. Let's do the cleaners. Do you have anything else to tell me at once? I don't want to be played by you guys anymore."

Huineng looked at Lee Fann with satisfaction and walked around the house. He walked to the door. "Lil 'Fan," he said. The agreement was that you didn't look at it carefully. You can't blame us. Also, the work in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion is very important. Many of the scriptures here are hidden from the temples of our temple. It was of great significance. "I hope you can do your job well."

Looking at Huineng's back, Lee Fann punched the door. Old bald monk. If Mai Diwen hadn't told me that the temple could cultivate Divine Senses, I'm not coming up here. You actually let me be a cleaner, but I don't work properly. Sooner or later, you'll let me go by myself. Lee Fann made up his mind. From now on, he would no longer be in charge of cleaning in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.

From now on, although Lee Fann did not clean the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion, Huineng and the monks in the temple did not come to question him. After a while, Lee Fann found that his life here was very boring. Moreover, he couldn't contact Mai Diwen through his dream. Thinking about how there was no hope for him to cultivate Divine Senses here. Lee Fann became depressed day by day. Every day, he sat at the door and basked in the sun to pass the time.

"Lil Fan is in a good mood." Lee Fann had just closed his eyes when he heard a familiar voice. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw Wuchen standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Lee Fann quickly stood up and bowed, "Master Wuchen, why are you free to come here? Which scripture are you looking for? Please do as you please. "

Wuchen looked at Lee Fann in surprise, then touched his bald head and asked. "Lil 'Fan, do you usually let the disciples who come here enter the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion as they wish?"

"Yes, Master Wuchen, but those masters didn't go in to look for them. Instead, they wanted me to take them out and record them before taking them away. Humph, do they think I'm the keeper of the scriptures here?" Lee Fann asked angrily.

"Haha!" Wuchen laughed when he heard Lee Fann's angry words. "I didn't tell you before. Ever since the construction of the temple in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion, there has been a rule. Except for the person in charge of the Golden Treasury Pavilion, no one is allowed to enter or leave the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion as they please. " If you need anything, you can borrow the scriptures from the management of Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. "

Lee Fann rolled his eyes and said to Wuchen with a smile, "Then which book does Master Wuchen want to borrow today?"

Wuchen looked at Lee Fann from head to toe and said while twisting the prayer beads in his hand, "I came here today to see a handwritten copy of the Tang Dynasty Vajra Sutra in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion."

"Ok. Master Wuchen, please wait a moment." After Lee Fann finished speaking, he turned around and walked into Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. Not long after, he walked out with a book in his hand that was slightly yellow. "Is this what Master needs?" Lee Fann showed Wuchen the book in his hand.

"That's right. This is exactly what I want." Wuchen said.

"Well, in that case, Master," Lee Fann said. "I've been here for many days, but I don't have anything else to do except watch over Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion every day. " Master, can you teach me a few moves to relieve boredom? "

"This..." Wuchen hesitated and said, "Lil Fan, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but the temple rules forbid it. Besides, there are many martial arts books in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. You can read and learn them by yourself."

Master Wuchen, I know there are many books in this pavilion, but I can't read them. " Lee Fann felt a little depressed. "Master Wuchen, I know there are a lot of books in this pavilion, but I can't read them. He passed the Diamond Sutra to Wuchen as he spoke.

Wuchen took the Diamond Sutra and smiled. "Lil 'Fan, as the ancients said, you don't return empty-handed after entering a treasure mountain. Now that you have such convenience, if you cannot cultivate on your own, it can only be said that you have no fate with Buddha. " After saying that, Wuchen picked up his brush and wrote his name on the book before turning around and leaving.

A group of old bald donkeys, Lee Fann cursed in his heart. Looking at Wuchen's departing figure, Lee Fann slumped back into the chair at the door. He closed his eyes and basked in the sun.

"No," Lee Fann suddenly sat up after lying down for a while. "Since you can't learn the cultivation method of Divine Sense, then learn something else. It's not bad to learn some martial arts." Thinking of this, Lee Fann stood up and walked into the bookshelf where the martial arts books were stored in Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.

Along the way, Lee Fann saw that there were only some fist and sword techniques. He opened it and flipped through it, then put it on the shelf. His legs were still not suitable for these things.

"Why don't you have the Body Metamorphose Scripture, the Purification Scripture, and so on?" Lee Fann flipped through the books gloomily and finally found a powerful yellow booklet at the bottom of the bookshelf. There were a few big words written on the booklet, "Boy's Cultivation Method."

"Haha, there really is one!" Lee Fann exclaimed happily. He quickly and carefully flipped to the front page. He was afraid that if he used his strength, he would be able to break a book that had been around for hundreds of years. A line of handwritten words appeared in Lee Fann's eyes.

What was this? Lee Fann could not help but feel speechless after roughly looking at it. What he was holding in his hand was indeed the true skill of a boy. However, the words written on the last page of the heart technique disappointed Lee Fann. The person who practiced this skill must be a boy to be able to unleash its power. Losing the boy would result in the loss of the technique.

Although he was a virgin now, he didn't want to be a virgin for the rest of his life. According to what the book said, practicing this cultivation technique wasn't useful at all. He didn't want to be a virgin for the rest of his life.

"No wonder this technique can only be practiced by a monk." He angrily threw the book on the ground. The Boy Skill heart technique followed his strength and flew all the way to the bottom of the bookshelf.

"None of them are suitable for me." Lee Fann sat on the floor and leaned against the bookshelf. Yang Tian heaved a long sigh.

Lee Fann sighed for a long time. He laid on the ground, trying to find the heart technique that he had thrown under the bookshelf and put it on the bookshelf.

"Hey, why is there another one here?" Lee Fann reached out and drew out the mantra under the bookshelf. At the same time, he found a book without a cover next to him. Looking at the dusty book, it seemed like it had been forgotten under the bookshelf for many years.

Lee Fann carefully flipped open the dusty book and saw that the first page said, "Keep your mind calm, keep your mind clear, do not have a heart, do not have a shape."

Lee Fann flipped through a few pages and found that they were all cultivation methods. They were vague words. He could understand some of them, but he was confused at the same time. "Forget it, let's just make do with this." Lee Fann saw that there were no requirements for the body of a boy, so he picked up the book and walked to the door to read it carefully.

In the colorful karst cave, the stalactites were slowly gathering water droplets. The water in the pond rippled as the water droplets fell. A man in black clothes stood by the pond. The brim of his hat covered his face. He could only see a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was covered by the shadow under the brim. "Kid, did you only find it now?"