Chapter 6047 Drying Scriptures

Yun Chujiu didn't continue the topic just now.

This guy turned around and said curiously, "Master Wu Zhao, are you going to start drying scriptures soon? I've never seen such a thing before, just opened my eyes."

Master Wu Zhao nodded and called all the disciples of the Book Collection Pavilion. Yun Chujiu counted them, but there were only eight people. This Wu Zhao was really miserable!

Master Wu Zhao simply said a few words, nothing more than asking everyone to be careful when drying the scriptures, so as not to damage the scriptures.

Those few disciples just heard the conversation between Master Wuzhao and Yun Chujiu. Although they didn't say anything, they were not very happy. They were obviously eating and hanging with Master Wuzhao.

After Master Wuzhao finished his instructions, he started drying the scriptures.

Hei Xinjiu watched curiously from the side, and saw a monk holding a Buddhist scripture in both hands, placing it on the drying table, then sitting directly next to it and starting to recite the scriptures on it.

The same goes for other monks, even Master Wu Zhao. They have to recite the Buddhist scriptures on the scriptures they are drying three times, and only then can they be regarded as having finished drying a Buddhist scripture.

Yun Chujiu said in his heart, that Sect Master Wulang is too bad!

This is simply an example of killing without a knife. As a result, the old monk Wuzhao has no free time for three or five years, and the little prestige he has just accumulated will soon disappear.

She has to think of a way, otherwise the water is not mixed, how can she fish? !

For three days in a row, Master Wu Zhao and several monks in the library were conscientiously drying the scriptures, while Heixin Jiuze kept watching and didn't say anything.

On the morning of the fourth day, Heixin Jiu said with a sympathetic expression while Master Wu Zhao and the others had not yet started work:

"Master Wuzhao, it's not an option for you to continue like this. Let's not talk about your physical strength. If things go on like this, you won't even have time to practice."

Master Wuzhao's apprentice Yinli immediately said angrily: "Yeah, there is no one who can't finish drying in three or five years, and there is still time for cultivation."

Several other people also echoed, Master Wu Zhao's face was a little unsightly, but he didn't stop it.

Yun Chujiu blinked: "Master Wu Zhao, I have an idea that may be able to help you solve this problem."

Master Wu Zhao asked suspiciously, "What's your idea?"

Yun Chujiu didn't answer and asked: "I heard that the disciples of the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas need to spend a certain amount of contribution points if they want to borrow scriptures, right or not?"

Master Wu Zhao nodded: "That's right, even if the senior brother wants to borrow scriptures, he will also need to spend contribution points. This is the rule handed down by the ancestors."

"Master Wuzhao, can you take full control of the matter of this bookstore? If someone else dictates, can you handle it?" Yun Chujiu looked at Master Wuzhao with some worry.

Master Wu Zhao was a little uncomfortable seeing her eyes, and immediately snorted: "The Book Collection Pavilion is under my management, and I can naturally make the decision.

What do you have in mind, just say it. "

"It's very simple, if there are disciples who come to borrow scriptures, you give them two choices, one is to spend the contribution points as usual, and the other is to help you hang the scriptures.

I have observed it for the past two days. At least hundreds of people come to borrow scriptures every day. Even if one-third of them agree to do so, your workload will be greatly reduced. "Yun Chujiu said with a smile.