Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Hei Xin Jiu Ting's sleepy, finally reached the end of chanting.

Seeing that the monks were going to leave, the black heart nine farts said:

"Master Wulang, you said yesterday that Master Wuzhao was so great that he wanted to reward him, so take this opportunity to praise Master Wuzhao!"

Wu Lang's enthusiasm was straight, but he still reluctantly praised Master Wu Zhao. When he saw that everyone admired Master Wu Zhao's admiring look, he wanted to spit blood.

Master Gozhao was in a good mood. He hasn't had this much-anticipated feeling for many years, and even feels a lot younger.

When Wu Lang's head saw Master Gozhao's appearance, he was very unhappy, and when the people were gone, he said lightly:

"Sister Wuzhao, although you have made great achievements this time, things in your profession will have to be refreshed.

The weather has been good recently. Take out all the scriptures in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and let it dry! "

After Wu Lang's head had finished speaking, he didn't care about Gouzhao's reaction and left.

Yun Chujiu saw Master Wuzhao's face in a difficult way, and asked curiously: "Master Wuzhao, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just drying the scriptures? Is it difficult?"

Master Gozhao sighed: "You don't know, the monastery of the Ten Thousand Buddhas is different from the secular world, not only to take out the sun, but also recite the verses and bless with your mind.

The collection of books is vast, and the number of people under my hands is limited. I want to finish drying them. I am afraid that it will not be completed in three to five years.

However, the scriptures of the Book Collection Pavilion did not dry for a long time, but it was time to dry them. "

Yun Chujiu insulted inwardly that Wulang was really insidious, and clearly a communist private enmity, but it made no faults.

She blinked her eyes: "Master Wuzhao, since the workload is so great, why don't you find Wulang's head and lend some more people, I believe he will agree."

Master Wuzhao was immediately delighted, and he went to find Wulang's head.

Yun Chujiu hooked the corner of his mouth and casually found a young monk to lead the way to the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion in the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The few monks who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion saw her, but greeted each other with their hands folded, and said nothing.

Heixingjiu is very savvy, knowing that outsiders cannot enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so they are not embarrassed by the monks.

She took out a little Mazar and sat there waiting for Master Gozhao.

After a while, Master Gozhao came over with a cold face.

Black Heart Nine stood up and said with a smile:

"Master Wuzhao, did Wulang's head agree? I'll say that it's all for the Wanfo Temple. It's not difficult to mobilize a few people to come over. He will definitely agree."

Master Wuzhao heard this, and his face was a little bit ugly, and said, "Brother Master said that things have been complicated recently, and I really can't draw people. Let me find a way."

"What? This is an excuse! There are so many people in the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, they can catch a lot of idlers at any time, why can't they get their hands ?! It's too much!

Maybe he just thinks that you are in the limelight this time, so he deliberately embarrasses you. "Hei Xin Jiu Yi said indignantly.

"Yang Shizhu, you have said too much. Brother Brother Zhang will not do this, it is estimated that it is really impossible to draw people." Although Master Wu Zhao said this, his heart was somewhat unhappy.

He is not a fool anymore. This time it was made clear that it was to embarrass him, just for the sake of the overall situation, just be patient.

Heixingjiu guessed his thoughts and thoughts. He thought, as the saying goes, she is not afraid of not being good, but she is not a good person. Fortunately, she is not a good person.