The abbot walked out of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Master! You are here just in time, he won't let us in!"

Luo Jiaojiao gave a gift to the abbot.

"Since the two donors have come here, it means they have a fate with this place."

"Please come in!"

The abbot turned around and entered the Sutra Pavilion.

"quick!"

Luo Jiaojiao took Qin Li's arm in pleasure and followed her in.

Qin Li shook his head and sighed in his heart. If this Luo Xiaoniang became unreasonable, she would be helpless!

"Wow! Master! So many scriptures here?"

Luo Jiaojiao was shocked when she looked at the bookshelf several feet tall.

"Shh! Don't make noise!"

The abbot prompted Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

She walked around quickly and then returned to the door.

Qin Li also walked back, but he was holding a scripture in his hand.

"What sutra?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked Qin Li in a low voice.

"Chiju!"

When Qin Li saw that the abbot came too, he hurriedly bowed and asked, "I wonder if Qin can read this sutra?"

"Show me!"

The abbot took the scriptures handed to him by Qin Li and flipped them out: "Take it! Remember to return it when you leave!"

"Thank you, Master! Qin will definitely return it intact!"

Qin Li saw that the abbot handed him the scriptures and suppressed his inner joy and took them.

"This scripture has been sleeping for decades and finally met a truly good songwriter!"

Master Abbot looked at Qin Li's back and sighed.
Chapter completed!