A moment later, the blue-robed guard hurried over and said, "Master Flying Snow, the original copy of this scripture has been found." As he spoke, he handed it to Dongbo Xueying.
Dongbo Xueying accepted it, lowered his head for a glance, then smiled. "I need a quiet room to study it carefully."
"There are plenty of quiet rooms in the Scripture Repository. Any room with its stone door open is vacant, so Master Flying Snow may choose whichever you like." The guard immediately led the way. Dongbo Xueying casually picked one and entered. With a rumble, the stone door swiftly shut behind him.
The quiet rooms of the Scripture Repository were quite ordinary. They were merely silent and free from outside disturbance, and cost very little to construct.