Chapter 23
"Before you came in, you were very noisy. After you came in, you became shy.”
Seeing Cheng Jiayao's attitude, Xu Wushuang smiled and said,""Tell me, why did Senior Sister Sun ask you to come?”
"Mas…Master, he asked me to retrieve a Dao book.”
Cheng Jiayao said and quickly lowered his head.
Xu Wushuang heard this and nodded.”
"Emptiness Injecting Meridian."
"The seventh bookshelf from the left, the third row, the fifth book!”
Listening to Xu Wushuang's words, Cheng Jiayao was stunned. He secretly glanced at Xu Wushuang and obediently went over.
In her hesitation, she pulled out the book she wanted. Her mouth was slightly open, and she seemed a little surprised.
Looking at the Dao book in his hand, he recalled what Xu Wushuang had said casually. His tone was calm and confident. He understood in his heart...
The books in the Sutra Depository had probably all been read by Little Uncle-Master!
Otherwise, how could he be so familiar with it and point it out at once?
It couldn't be that he had just happened to read this Daoist book not long ago, right?
Holding the book, Cheng Jiayao turned his head carefully and looked at Xu Wushuang, who was drinking water. Suddenly, he felt that he was looking too fast.
Only then did he see that this Youngest Uncle was about to leave again!
Cheng Jiayao was a little unwilling, but he could only walk out helplessly and prepare to leave.
"I'll give you this bottle of medicine!”
Seeing Cheng Jiayao come back, Xu Wushuang put a bottle of medicine on the table.""This was given to me by Senior Sister Sun back then.”
Two years ago, Sun Bu 'er left behind a wooden box, and inside it was this medicine for wounds.
The Golden Wound Medicine was undoubtedly a sacred healing item. However, it was of little value to him. It was even useless. He might as well send it back this time.
Cheng Jia looked at the porcelain bottle on the table and his eyes widened in disbelief!
Golden Wound Medicine!
To all the martial artists in the world, who did not know of this name? Who did not want to have it?
It was a legendary healing treasure. For martial artists, having the Golden Wound Medicine was equivalent to having a second or even a third life!
But now, Xu Wushuang had casually sent him out!
It made Cheng Jiayao feel a little illusory!
"Thank you, thank you, Little Uncle-Master!"
When he came back to his senses, Cheng Jiayao hurriedly thanked him.
Xu Wushuang waved his hand and turned back to the bookshelf on the right.
After two years, he had finished reading the left bookshelf, leaving behind the seven bookshelves on the right.
Seeing this, Cheng Jiayao pursed his lips regretfully and walked out of the Sutra Library with a sense of loss.
When they walked out of the courtyard of the ancient building.
She turned her head to look at the Sutra Depository. Xu Wushuang's voice and smile appeared in her mind, and her ears could not help but turn red.
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked over.
She was so frightened that she panicked and quickly looked over.、
Seeing Zhao Zhijing standing in front of the courtyard with a tray expressionlessly, Cheng Jiayao opened his mouth with a complicated look in his eyes.
Although she had not been on the mountain for long, she had heard about the matter between Zhao Zhijing and Xu Wushuang!
Three generations of outstanding talents hurt Zhongyong!
It was all because he had offended the Youngest Uncle in the Scripture Depository!
Over time, there was even a saying…
It was better to provoke Qiu Chuji than Little Uncle-Master!
In the Quan Zhen Sect, even if you offended Ma Yu or Qiu Chuji, you still had a chance of survival. However, if you offended the junior uncle in the Sutra Depository, you would definitely die!
That was also why she was so excited when she came, but at the same time, she was wondering if her Youngest Uncle would be very fierce.
Shaking his head slightly, Cheng Jiayao cupped his hands at Zhao Zhijing and left.
He gave the Daoist book to Sun Bu 'er and told him about the Golden Wound Medicine.
Sun Bu 'er smiled knowingly and didn't say much.
However, for a long time in the future, Sun Bu 'er discovered…
This disciple of his was often absent-minded and had no mood to cultivate.
It was another evening.
As usual, Sun Bu 'er returned to the Tranquil Temple and saw Cheng Jiayao standing by the roadside, motionless.
Sun Bu 'er, who had wanted to call out to him, hesitated for a moment. He remembered that his disciple was always absent-minded for no reason, so he couldn't help but step forward softly.
Cheng Jiayao didn't notice anything and just stared into the distance.
There was a hint of hope and longing in his eyes.
Sun Bu 'er narrowed his eyes and followed his gaze. His expression changed drastically as he turned around to look at his disciple!
His heart instantly sank!
Scripture Depository!
That's right, the Scripture Depository!
Sun Bu 'er sighed in his heart. He finally understood when Cheng Jiayao started to be absent-minded for no reason!
It was after he returned from the Sutra Depository!
Seeing that Cheng Jiayao was only at the age of a golden hairpin, but he had already begun to fall in love, Sun Bu 'er frowned and finally sighed faintly.
She wanted to scold him, but she knew that if she hadn't asked Cheng Jia to meet Xu Wushuang from afar, she wanted her only disciple to be closer to her junior brother.
Cheng Jia would never fall in love with his little junior brother for the first time!
Sun Bu 'er felt a headache coming on.
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