"Miss Yue'er, you are here."
"Miss Yue'er, hello."
The two cold soldiers standing at the door bowed and bowed, smiling.
In these days, every day, Guanyin slaves would read books very early and return very late.
This day-to-day, continuous reading spirit has won the respect of all warriors in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
In fact, there are not many people who come to the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion.
As long as you don’t take away the books in the Cangjing Pavilion, you don’t need to pay for the contribution.
But even so, many handymen would not come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Because coming here is a waste of time, they don't understand!
Those palace masters will come occasionally, but only a few times a year.
The people who really come here are the outer disciples.
However, outer disciples usually study intensively under the guidance of the teacher when they are just getting started. That's all.
In a year, most of the time, very few people visited the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
But even so, the security specifications of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are still very high.
Because the collection of books here cannot be leaked!
Even the most basic martial arts are not allowed to be leaked!
Even if an inner disciple comes occasionally, the books cannot be taken away.
In addition, in order to encourage reading, there are very few tables and chairs in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.
If there are too many people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, many disciples can only read while standing.
In order to compete for tables and chairs, fighting may break out outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
This is competition!
In Dalin Temple, there is no competition.
Only through competition can the disciples of Dalin Temple maintain a strong combat effectiveness.
but!
With the advent of Guanyin Slaves, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where few people visited in the past, gradually increased.
These teenagers, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, they just come to see the beauties and try to strike up a conversation.
Even if you can't strike up a conversation, just look at the amazing slender legs of Guanyin Slave, which still makes the teenagers reluctant to think about it.
but!
Many teenagers, after coming today, couldn't bear the loneliness, and left one after another.
After all, reading a book like this day after day is boring.
The life of Dalin Temple is very rich, with countless sects and missions.
If you want to learn martial arts, even if you are illiterate, you can use your contribution to ask others.
But Guanyin slaves are different.
Avalokitesvara slaves have been practicing since they were young, which is derived from the inner gong mental method of the jade goddess gong.
Nowadays, the inner strength is great, but the Guanyin slave does not understand all the outer strength of Dalin Temple.
Guanyin slaves are like one, empty with peerless inner strength, but don't know how to mobilize, a blank sheet of human treasure.
This is the meaning of Venerable Guanyin, she wants to create a peerless jade.
And Guanyin slave is this uncut jade.
Today's reading process is the process of Guanyin slaves being reborn from the cocoon and turning into butterflies.
Guanyin slaves are mixed when reading books, never picky eaters, and hunt for almost every type of book.
This is also the meaning of Venerable Guanyin, because in the view of Venerable Guanyin, he is an excellent disciple of Dalin Temple.
Although she wants to focus on a certain kind of faculty, she should understand the martial arts of each hall.
Guanyin slaves are beautiful, kind, and perfect, so good, and hardworking.
All of this made all the warriors full of admiration for Guanyin slaves.
In the scorching gaze, Guanyin's slave with graceful legs stepped into the Buddhist scripture pavilion.
Soon, an uncle with a scarred face, stubborn ears and feet, appeared in the eyes of all the soldiers.
"This kid, here again."
"An uncle picking feet, still want to pick up Miss Yueer?"
"Don't take a piss and take pictures of yourself, what kind of virtue is it?"
The soldiers whispered and mocked.
"ill."
Deng Jiuling was a little surprised, shook his head speechlessly, and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
During this period, Deng Jiuling would go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books every day.
Deng Jiuling would get up early, and then he would come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then the sun would set and leave.
Deng Jiuling enjoyed it very much in the days at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Deng Jiuling reads a lot and is never picky.
Deng Jiuling read it with gusto, whether it was the wild history of the Western Regions or the biographies of the seventy-two halls of the eminent monk.
In Deng Jiuling's current realm, he wanted to continue to improve mainly because of his tempering of his state of mind.
The half-step pill is only a thousand-year-old squirrel, this matter is in a hurry, Deng Jiuling can't force it.
Dantian has completely turned into Danhai, and this matter can't be anxious.
The only thing Deng Jiuling can do is to systematically understand the history of Dalin Temple and various martial arts.
Luda and Xiao Yan went to the outer door, and soon they will advance to the inner door.
As the boss of the brothers, Deng Jiuling naturally cannot fall behind.
Deng Jiuling and Dalin Temple are indeed enemies of life and death.
But Deng Jiuling understood that Dalin Temple is a martial arts holy land, and the martial arts and other history here are worth learning by yourself.
The more you understand the enemy, the more Deng Jiuling can protect himself when the storm comes in the future.
However, what makes Deng Jiuling a little speechless is that every time before he comes, there will be a noble lady named "Yue'er" who comes earlier than him.
And this lady named "Yue'er" always leaves about a minute before Deng Jiuling leaves.
Two coincidences at a time, that's all.
But every day for a month, Deng Jiuling said that he was drunk.
To be honest, Deng Jiuling was very curious about this young lady named Yue'er.
However, even in the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion, Deng Jiuling had never seen Miss Yue'er.
Because the books that Miss Yue'er reads are almost all women-related.
What Deng Jiuling looked at was all related to men.
So, day after day.
But what Deng Jiuling did not expect was that the warriors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion became more and more hostile towards themselves over time.
by!
Brother just read a book and didn't even see the front of a girl. What is this
However, Deng Jiuling's self-cultivation was very good. Although he felt unhappy, he did not have any episodes.
As in the past, Deng Jiuling stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, ready to read a book.
"stop!"
"Smelly boy, my son, will be here soon, get out!"
Two warriors wearing outer disciples blocked Deng Jiuling's path.
"It's ridiculous. This is the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion shared by the outer gate and the Seventy-two Mountain. Why can't I come in?"
Hearing that, Deng Jiuling smiled, laughing disdainfully.
If it's a general handyman, maybe I'm really afraid of outer disciples.
But how can Deng Jiuling be afraid
"Oh, a handyman, is so arrogant?" A jealous voice sounded from the rear.
As soon as the voice fell, Hu Lao Er and a group of second generations, surrounded by a white robe boy, walked in.
"Xiao Jiu!" Hu's second pupil shrank, and his forehead suddenly sweated.
"I'm Cao, it's Xiao Jiu!"
"This kid, dare to chase Miss Yue'er?"
There was a commotion among the second generations, and they were all in awe.
Deng Jiuling is in the limelight recently, and several of his younger brothers are at the outer door.
And Deng Jiuling himself is even more-Zhensanshan!
With the smiling tiger disappearing, in the Seventy-two Mountains, there really were no handymen who dared to disobey Deng Jiuling.
This time, if it wasn't for a young man to accompany him, Hu's second child would be ready to slip the bill.
"Xiao Jiu, you already have Blue Sword and Miss Fei Xue, you... actually want to compete with me for Miss Yue'er?"
The young man in white was excited, his eyes were full of fierceness.
During the Outer Squad Tournament, the white-clothed boy and the black-clothed boy fought and tried to kill Deng Jiuling.
However, the final result was that Deng Jiuling did not compete.
by!
In the end, the young man in white was defeated by Deng Jiuling's younger brother, and he was suffocated and lost.
According to the new rules, the young man in white completely lost his qualifications to advance to the outer door.
But Deng Jiuling knew very well that the young man in white was the closed disciple of Venerable Fuhu.
If the disciples of a group of Venerables can't even join the outer door, isn't this a bullshit
as predicted!
When Deng Jiuling took a look today, he suddenly noticed that the white-robed boy was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple.
"Unexpectedly, your Master Fuhu, Venerable Tiger, actually broke the new rules for your useless disciple."
Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said mockingly.
"you… "
Hearing this, the white-clothed boy was furious: "This boy can advance to the outer door because there is a handyman disciple who has given up his qualifications."
"I think you used your power to force that disciple to give up the qualifications for advancement."
Hearing that, Deng Jiuling smiled, laughing disdainfully.
"Senior Brother Bai, you will soon be able to advance to the inner door, why don't you talk nonsense with this kid?"
"That is, it won't be long before the mountain of books will open, and you will surely win the first prize and become the first person to advance in this session."
"Senior Brother Bai, in the mountain of books, will definitely be able to make a blockbuster and become the eternal arrogant. This Xiao Jiu is a fart."
The disciples from the outer sects roared one after another.
As soon as these words came out, the white-clothed boy's expression eased a lot.
"Xiao Jiu, if you have the courage, come and fight with me at the Shushan Contest at the end of this month!"
Raised his middle finger, the white-clothed boy said coldly.
"Your outer disciple advances to the inner door competition, I am a handyman disciple, can I participate in the battle?"
Upon hearing this, Deng Jiuling's heart moved and asked tentatively.
"Inner Sect Advanced Tournament, this actually doesn't exist."
Hu's second sneer said: "Shushan will be opened once a year. Any disciple under 40 years old who has not entered the three steps of martial arts practice can sign up for it."
"Of course, most people participating in the competition are outer disciples, because the inner sect elders will come to select disciples."
"Shushan's top three each year can get extremely precious rewards."
"The first place in the book mountain can even make an unreasonable request to the sect."
"Xiao Jiu, you are so stubborn, there is a battle of Shushan at the end of the month, you come to fight with Brother Bai."
When the voice fell, all the second generations looked at Deng Jiuling provocatively.
"Okay, I will participate in the Battle of Shushan." Deng Jiuling nodded and said proudly.
puff!
When the voice fell, the second generation laughed, and they laughed very disdainfully.
Deng Jiuling was worried about how to get the Millennium Squirrel.
The battle of Shushan gave Deng Jiuling an opportunity.
"As long as I get the first place, I will let Elder Xuanbing and give me Thousand-Year Squirrel."
Deng Jiuling smiled slightly and became a little excited.