Huineng turned around to hear Li Fan's words, and began to laugh obscenely. "Xiaofan, this sutra Pavilion is an important place in our temple. Many monks asked to come here without permission. You are not satisfied with such a good salary. Besides, if you don't do it, don't forget the agreement we signed just now. "

Huineng takes out the agreement just signed from the cassock and hands it to Li Fan.

"You are robbing." Li Fan looked at the agreement carefully and yelled angrily, "if I don't do it, I still need to pay liquidated damages?"

"Amitabha" Huineng took the agreement from Li Fan, "Xiaofan, you signed the agreement yourself. We didn't force you. Besides, your work in the Sutra Pavilion is really suitable for you. "

Li Fan wants to cry without tears, points to Huineng and sighs, "OK, the cleaner is the cleaner. Do you have anything else to tell me at one time. I don't want to be played by you any more. "

Huineng looks at Li Fan with satisfaction and turns around the room. Went to the door "Xiaofan, we have nothing to hide from you, the agreement is you didn't look carefully, can't blame us. In addition, the work of the Sutra Pavilion is very important. Many of the sutras here are collected from the place where our temple was built. It is of great significance. I hope you can do your job well. "

Looking at Huineng's back, Li fan blows at the door. Old bald ass, if it hadn't been for Medivh to tell me that temples can practice divinity. I'm not coming here. You asked me to be a cleaner. I don't work hard. Sooner or later, you will let me go by myself. Li Fan secretly resolved that he would no longer manage the cleaning work of the Sutra Pavilion.

Since then, although Li Fan didn't clean the Sutra Pavilion, he didn't see Huineng and the monks in the temple come to censure him. After a while, Li Fan found his life here boring. And I can't get in touch with Medivh through dreams. There is no hope of self-cultivation here. Li Fan was depressed day by day. Every day is to sit at the door in the sun to pass the time.

"Xiao Fan is very interested," Li Fan just closed his eyes and heard a familiar voice. He quickly opened his eyes and saw Wu Chen standing in front of him, looking at himself with a smile.

Li Fan quickly stood up and said, "how can master Wuchen come here when he is free? Which Scripture is he looking for here? Please help yourself

Wu Chen looked at Li Fan in surprise, touched his bald head with his hand and asked, "Xiao Fan, do you usually let the disciples come here to enter the Sutra Pavilion at will?"

"Yes, master dust-free, but those masters didn't go in and look for themselves. Instead, they asked me to take them out and take them away after recording. Hum, do you think I'm the scribe here? " Li Fan asked angrily.

"Ha ha" Wuchen laughs when he hears Li Fan's angry words, "I didn't tell you before. Since the temple was built, there has been a rule that no one is allowed to enter or leave the Sutra Pavilion except the person in charge of the Sutra Pavilion. The Scriptures that are needed are also borrowed by the management of the Sutra Pavilion. "

In this way, Li Fan's eyes turned and said to Wu Chen with a smile, "which Scripture does Wu Chen master want to borrow today?"

Wu Chen looked up and down at Li Fan, twirling the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said, "I'm here today to see the copy of Jingang Sutra of Tang Dynasty in the Sutra Pavilion."

"OK, Master Wu Chen, wait a moment," Li Fan said, turning to enter the Sutra Pavilion. After a while, he came out with some yellow books in his hand. "Is this the book that master needs?" Li Fan shows his books to Wu Chen.

"Yes, I want this one." Said Wu Chen.

"Well, in this case, master" Li Fan took back the manuscript displayed, "I have been here for many days, but I have nothing to do except to watch the Sutra Pavilion here every day. Master, can you teach me some ways to relieve my boredom? "

"This..." Wuchen hesitated and said, "Xiaofan, it's not that I don't teach you, but the temple rules don't allow it. What's more, there are many martial arts books of our temple in the Sutra Pavilion. You can watch and learn by yourself. "

"Master Wu Chen, I also know that there are many classics in this pavilion, but I can't read them down." Li Fan some depressed said. While talking, he handed the Vajra Sutra to Wu Chen.

Wuchen took the Vajra Sutra and laughed, "Xiaofan, the ancients said, you don't go back to Baoshan empty handed. If you can't practice by yourself, you can only say that you have no chance with my Buddha. " After that, Wu Chen wrote down his name on the Scriptures and turned away.

A group of old bald donkeys, Li Fan scolded in his heart. Looking at the figure of no dust left, Li Fan sat on the chair at the door again. Close your eyes and bask in the sun.

"No way." Li Fan lay down for a while and sat up abruptly. "Since he can't learn the cultivation method of divine consciousness, he should learn something else. It's good to learn some Kung Fu. "Thinking of this, Li Fan stood up and walked into the bookshelf of the Sutra pavilion where martial arts classics were stored.

All the way, Li Fan opened it, turned it over and put it on. His legs and feet were still not suitable for these things,

"How come there are no Yijinjing, xisui Jing or anything." Li Fan some depressed turned over, finally in the bottom of the bookshelf found a yellow pages of the fierce pamphlet. There are several big words in the booklet: "children's mental skill"

"Ha ha, it's true," Li Fan cried with joy, and quickly and carefully opened the home page. He was afraid that his efforts would break hundreds of years of books. Lines of handwritten fonts came to Li Fan's eyes. What is this? Li Fan read it roughly, but he was speechless. What he was holding in his hand was really the true mental skill of children, but the words on the last page of mental skill disappointed Li Fan. The person who practices this skill must be a boy to exert his power. If you lose your body, you will lose your skill. Although I'm a virgin now, I don't want to be a virgin all my life. It's useless to practice this skill according to what the book says. He doesn't want to be a virgin all his life“ No wonder it can only be practiced by monks. " Li Fan thought, a little angry to throw the book on the ground, boy gongxinfa along with his power all the way to the bottom of the bookshelf“ No one is suitable for me. "Li Fan sat down on the floor and leaned against the bookshelf. Yang Tian sighed. Li Fan lamented his fate for a long time, lying on the ground, trying to find out the mental method he had just thrown under the bookshelf and put it on the bookshelf“ Well, why is there another one? " Li Fan stretched out his hand from the bookshelf to draw out the mental method, and found that there was a book with no cover beside him. Looking at the dust, it should have been forgotten under the bookshelf for many years. Li Fan carefully opened the dusty pages of the book, and saw that the first page said, "the mind is quiet, the spirit is clear, the heart is not like the heart, the shape is not like the shape." Li Fan turned back a few pages and found that they were all some cultivation methods, which were vague. Some can understand, some confused“ Forget it, just make do with it. "Li Fan saw that there was no boy body requirement at last, so he picked up the book and went to the door to read it carefully. In the colorful cave, the inverted stalactite slowly condenses water droplets. A pool of water rippled with the drop of water. A man dressed in black stood at the edge of the pool, his face covered by the low brim. He could only see a smile on the corner of his mouth covered by the shadow under the brim