When Zuo □□ finished speaking, the scent of wine finally dissipated completely.

Although he didn't get any more responses, Zuo □□ knew that the old ancestor of the photo had heard these words.

Since Zuo Ying's ancestor had already heard what he said, Zuo □□ would not intervene more in what he would do in the end.

Sitting on the futon in the grass pavilion, looking at the morning sun in the east that broke all the clouds and haze, he also laughed.

There are infinite possibilities in the vast universe.

Although Jingfu took a step first, or went further, so what?The road is just under his feet, and he will always catch up.

To put it in detail, many things that were tricky and difficult to deal with when we were weak are really just a matter of little effort when we grow strong.

Zuo □□ understands this truth very well, and now he demonstrates it in front of Jing Fu.

Jing Fu looked at the two monks who retreated respectfully, and looked back at Jing Yin who was sitting next to him, "I'll have to thank Senior Brother for this matter."

Jingyin shook her head and said with a smile, "My Miaoyin Temple is also about to consolidate my reputation, this just happens to be an opportunity, and it saves me trouble."

After a pause, Jing Yin asked again, "Next, do you have any plans, Junior Brother?"

Jing Fu thought for a while, then shook his head.

"For the time being, it should be fine."

Jing Yin seemed relieved, "Since that's the case, let me ask, Junior Brother, what do you think about my Sutra Pavilion in Miaoyin Temple?"

Bookstore?

Jing Fu's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything right away, but settled on Jing Yin.

Jing Yin said, "Senior Uncle Qingyuan and Uncle Qingdu are still busy with the affairs of the dark earth world, although it doesn't mean that the affairs in the temple are completely ignored, but..."

"Now my Miaoyin Temple is getting bigger and bigger, and there are a lot of things. My brothers and sisters of the Jingzi generation are all busy without touching the ground, but there are still not enough people, so I wondered, if you are not busy, can you do it?" Take over the matter of the Sutra Pavilion?"

"Of course, junior brother, if you can help my Miaoyin Temple to cultivate more usable juniors, that would be great."

When Jing Yin spoke, the light in his eyes was so bright that it was piercing.Obviously because of this matter, he really has a headache.

Insufficient manpower is easy to say, but it is actually a matter of foundation.

Today's Miaoyin Temple has a bright future, but the lack of foundation still greatly hinders the development of Miaoyin Temple.Even if Jingyin is not for liberating himself, but only for Miaoyin Temple, he still has to find a way to solve this problem.

Jing Yin, who had a headache for a long time, finally set her sights on Jing Fu.

There is no other way, the well-known and capable Jingzi generation in Miaoyin Temple are really busy.The only one who can be regarded as leisure is Jing Fu who has just returned.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Nianzai Jingfu's hard work outside, as early as the first day Jingfu returned to Miaoyin Temple, Jingyin would have a showdown with him.Allowing him to be carefree for two or three days now is already regarded as brother Jing Yin's indulgence and protection of Jing Fu.

Regarding the current situation of Miaoyin Temple, Jing Fu only took one look at it, and he already had a clear understanding.

Now being approached by Jing Yin again, he has no way to evade it, so he can only nod his head, "Okay."

Nodding his head, Jing Yin laughed.But in this Miaoyin Temple, Jing Fu is the happiest about Jing Fu agreeing to take over the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, not even Jingyin, or even the new generation of disciples of Miaoyin Temple who have not received the news, but who are now in charge of guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The Great Monk of Qingzhen.

Almost the moment Jing Fu nodded at Jing Yin and took over the task of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Great Monk Qing Zhen appeared in front of the two senior brothers.

Before Jing Fu could meet with the Great Monk Qingzhen, his sight was blocked by a nameplate that was neither gold nor wood.

Jing Fu held the nameplate, turned his eyes around the three cloud patterns of "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" engraved on the nameplate, and looked at the great monk Qingzhen, "Master, you also..."

Are you in a hurry?

The Great Monk Qingzhen was always serious and dignified, but at this moment his face was covered with a smile that was rarely seen in the past.

"What's wrong?" He directly cut off Jing Fu's words, "Is there anything unclear? You ask, and I'll explain it to you carefully."

Jing Fu was silent for a while, and looked over speechlessly.

Jing Yin, who could see clearly from the side, suppressed his smile, not letting himself gloat.

As a senior brother, if you really want to laugh at this time, it will be difficult to see Jing Fu when you turn around.But to ask him to sympathize with his junior brother, he really couldn't do it.After all, compared to Jing Fu, who has been idle for quite some time, things on Jing Yin's side are more trivial and complicated.

Compared to sympathizing with Jing Fu, Jing Yin still wants to feel sorry for himself.

Jing Fu glanced at Jing Yin next to him, was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and carefully asked the great monk of Qingzhen about all the secrets of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Regarding these problems of Jingfu, the great monk of Qingzhen really knows everything, but after a cup of tea, the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Miaoyin Temple is in front of Jingfu, and there is really no secret at all.

After Jingfu's question was finished, the Great Monk Qingzhen confirmed that he had no doubts, and he was relieved to see him take over the various formations in the Sutra Pavilion.

He laughed easily.

Jing Yin saw it, and she didn't want to waste this opportunity, so she saw the right time and said, "Uncle, now Junior Brother Jing Fu will take over all matters in the Sutra Pavilion, you..."

The great monk Qingzhen almost grew up watching Jingyin and Jingfu, and now he can barely hear Qingjingyin's words, and he has already grasped his intentions.

Without waiting for Jing Yin to finish speaking, he straightened his robes and walked away.

"I'll leave the temple to you. I'll go to the dark soil and see what's going on there. If there's anything going on here, just make up your mind and don't wait for me."

The Great Monk Qingzhen walked very fast, his voice was still lingering in the ears of Jing Fu and Jing Yin, and he was nowhere to be seen.And even his aura disappeared very cleanly, even if Jing Yin wanted to keep someone, he couldn't catch his trace.

Jing Yin immediately froze in place.

Jing Fu looked at it and wanted to laugh.But in order not to let Jingyin turn his head and explode at him, he still covered it up. After Jingyin regained his mind, he straightened his face and asked, "About the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, do you have any suggestions?"

The mountain of files on Jingyin's desk has not been completely processed, it is a matter of lack of people, wishing that Jin Fu can completely take over the affairs of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, how can he be willing to get a little bit more involved?Now when Jing Fu asked, he just shook his head.

"Since Junior Brother has taken over the guarding position of the Sutra Pavilion, he can just let go and do it."

After he knocked down the stern hammer with one sentence, he smiled again, and only said to Jing Fu, "But there is one thing, brother, I hope you can put more thought into it."

Jing Fu looked at Jing Yin quietly, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Seeing his situation, Jing Yin was not angry, she just grinned, explaining her request as Jing Fu expected.

"My Miaoyin Temple is very complicated now, and there is really a shortage of people. Junior brother, you should help my senior brother and find a few more suitable senior brothers for me..."

Jing Fu thought for a while, took Jing Yin and sat down on the futon again, and poured tea for Jing Yin with his own hands.

"If the temple is really short of suitable manpower..." he said slowly, "why don't senior brothers consider ordinary monks?"

Jing Yin's hand holding the cup paused, he put down the cup, and looked up at Jing Fu.

After turning her eyes around Jing Fu's face a few times, Jing Yin looked away.

"Every monk..."

However, Jing Fu could hear extremely complicated emotions in Jing Yin's voice.

Obviously, in the case of Miaoyin Temple's extreme shortage of manpower, it is not that Jingyin, who is in charge of the entire Miaoyin Temple and is responsible for many matters of Miaoyin Temple, has not considered them, but...

"Difficult."

Jing Yin let out a long sigh.

It's not that he has a narrow vision and can't see ordinary monks, nor is he prejudiced, it's really hard to look down on them.

"To tell you the truth, brother, I also thought about calling those brothers, but they are not something I can call if I want to."

He didn't go into details, he only briefly mentioned the difficulties and cleanliness, and then skipped it.But even so, it was enough for Jing Fu to understand the key points.

In the final analysis, it still depends on the human heart.

Compared with the entire Buddhist sect in Jinghao Realm, the atmosphere in Miaoyin Temple is actually quite good.At least there is not much discord and estrangement between ordinary monks and practicing monks who practice in Miaoyin Temple, it is just mutual indifference, and they practice in the boundaries and areas that have been divided for countless years.

For fellow participants on the other side of the boundary line, they don't bother each other, and they don't interfere with each other. Occasionally, monks will help ordinary monks. Compared with Tianjing Temple, the situation is already very good.

At least there is no hatred or resentment between the two of them, right?

But this kind of estrangement and estrangement, in the eyes of Jing Yin, who wants to integrate the two places, is also difficult.

The two sides have been so uninterrupted and undisturbed, and they have become accustomed to it for countless years. Now if they want to change the way of getting along rashly, not only will it not be satisfactory, but it will cause trouble.

Jing Fu listened to Jing Yin's words and was speechless for a moment.

Even the demon body in the sea of ​​consciousness world just listened and didn't say anything.

After Jing Yin finished speaking, the gaze that had been on the tea in the cup suddenly lifted and turned directly to Jing Fu.

Jing Fu raised his eyes to meet her, and saw the gentle smile in Jing Yin's plain eyes.

"Of course, what you hear now, junior brother, is actually an excuse." He laughed, "The real reason..."

"It's just that your senior brother and I don't have enough prestige to overwhelm the inside and outside of the temple, and make me completely obey Miaoyin's lineage. That's why I'm so hesitant and haven't dared to make any big moves."

If he is Junior Brother Jing Fu, with supreme prestige, why should he be so scrupulous about his actions, only dare to go around the side details, but can't really touch the root?

It's just that he can't do it.

He is indeed a contemporary Buddhist disciple of Miaoyin Temple, and has been recognized by all the teachers and teachers of Miaoyin Temple. Now he has basically taken over the real power of the entire Miaoyin Temple, but...he still can't do it.

He is not Jingfu, he is Jingyin.There is only one Jingfu, and there is only one Jingyin.

"The Huizhen Arhat at Tianjing Temple..." Jing Fu asked, "How is it going?"

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