After hearing this, Badongchuan and his wife followed Fang Xiaoyu and Miaoyu to a nunnery on the mountainside.
There is a jujube forest in front of the nunnery, where Fang Xiaoyu took the lightning-struck jujube tree last time.
Mrs. Ba couldn't help shouting excitedly when she saw the half-red and half-green dates on the tree.
"Wow! Red dates!"
"Madam, do you want to eat?" Mr. Badongchuan on the side put his arms around Mrs. Ba's slim waist and asked Mrs. Ba.
"Yes!" Mrs. Ba nodded coquettishly, and Mr. Badongchuan turned to Miaoyu and asked, "Mr. Miaoyu, is it convenient to sell these red dates to us? I want to buy some to eat."
Miaoyu smiled and shook her head and said: "Donor, you are too polite. These red dates are wild and do not require money. If you want to eat them, just pick them, wash them and eat them. In the side room of the nunnery
There is a spring nearby, just go there and wash yourself."
"Thank you!" Mr. Badongchuan nodded, turned around and winked at the bodyguards on the side. Soon a bodyguard and a tiger rushed over, grabbed the branches of the jujube tree in twos and twos, and then climbed up
Go up.
"Hey! Be careful, if you want to shoot red dates, there are bamboo poles over there."
With that said, Miaoyu ran to the nunnery and brought back a thin and long bamboo pole. However, at this time, the bodyguard had already reached the top of the jujube tree, and with a fierce force, he removed the already familiar bamboo pole from the tree.
The dates fell down with a roar.
"Wow! So many red dates!"
Mrs. Ba happily ran over and started picking up red dates in the jujube forest, like an innocent little girl.
Bin Meifeng on the side saw it and couldn't help but be curious. She smiled and squatted down nearby, and also picked up the red dates.
When Miaoyu saw everyone picking up red dates on the ground, the bamboo pole in her hand became a burden, so she placed the bamboo pole under the jujube tree aside, clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha!"
Immediately, she raised her face and said to Mrs. Ba and Bin Meifeng who were picking up dates: "Be careful, you two. Dates on the tree can be quite painful if they hit people."
When this beauty speaks, she is neither hasty nor slow, gentle but not delicate, and always gives people the feeling of being someone other than a human being.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the woman with hair in front of him who was practicing spiritual practice, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. What a beautiful and pure woman! It's a pity that she has seen through the world of mortals.
"Miss Miaoyu, do you usually live in this mountain? There is no electricity or running water in this mountain, how inconvenient it is!" Fang Xiaoyu asked with concern.
Miaoyu did not answer Fang Xiaoyu's question, but nodded and deliberately changed the topic: "Sir, this should be the second time we meet!"
"Hmm! I didn't expect that Miss Miaoyu could still remember me." Fang Xiaoyu nodded and deliberately changed the subject: "What did Miss Miaoyu plan to buy when she went down the mountain just now? It's at least two hours away from Wuzhen down the mountain.
Let’s go! Next time what you want, tell me and I’ll bring it to you. It’s so inconvenient to walk barefoot like this!”
"Alas! In fact, we rarely go down the mountain. Usually the food and food are brought by lay Buddhists who support us." Miaoyu sighed and said, "Master has been feeling unwell recently. I want to grab some medicine for Master when he goes down the mountain."
"Oh! Is your master sick?" Fang Xiaoyu said with concern: "I happened to learn a little bit of Chinese medicine, I wonder if I can help?"
"Forget it! After all, there are differences between men and women. My master is a ordained bhikshuni. I don't think she will accept your treatment. Master just suffered a little cold. After a while, I will go down the mountain to grab some for her.
That’s the medicine.”
"It's okay. If she just has a little cold, let me prick her with an acupuncture, massage her, and drink two bowls of ginger soup and she'll be fine." Fang Xiaoyu replied with concern.
"Amitabha!" Miaoyu shook her head and said, "No, no, never. As the saying goes, 'It's better to disturb the waters of the three rivers than to disturb the hearts of Taoists.' After all, there are differences between men and women. Don't disturb the minds of monks. It's just a matter of taking the pulse.
Reluctantly, if you say massage, it would be a big sin. After all, there are differences between men and women."
At this point, Miaoyu's face turned crimson and she didn't even look at Fang Xiaoyu. The more she looked like this, the more lovable she was with her fair and rosy handsome appearance.
The woman in front of him looked to be around 20 years old. She was a young woman. She looked so pure and pure, which made Fang Xiaoyu even more impressed.
Miaoyu felt confused when she saw Fang Xiaoyu looking at her, but she didn't dare to speak directly.
Just at this moment, Mrs. Ba came over with a large handful of red dates.
"Come, Master Miaoyu, you can eat some too!"
"Amitabha!" Miaoyu clasped her hands and shook her head at Mrs. Ba and said, "Thank you, I won't eat it. You should go to the spring pool next to the kitchen in the nunnery and wash it first! Otherwise, eating it will cause stomach upset.
"
With that said, Miaoyu led Mrs. Ba towards a pool next to the nunnery.
Bin Meifeng soon came over with a large handful of red dates and gave half of it to Fang Xiaoyu. Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to go with her to wash the red dates in the pool next to the nunnery.
While washing, Fang Xiaoyu heard a light cough coming from the meditation room in the nunnery.
"Donors, please stay here for a while. I'll be back as soon as I go." Miaoyu paused, immediately turned around and hurriedly walked to the Zen room in the Xiangfang in the nunnery.
Fang Xiaoyu was a little curious and followed him.
The coughing became more and more violent, and Miaoyu anxiously opened the door of the meditation room and rushed into the room quickly.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Miaoyu ran over and helped Master Jingru.
Fang Xiaoyu raised his eyes and glanced into the room, only to see Master Jingru, lying on his side on the bamboo bed with a haggard look, looking very weak.
"It's okay! This is Master's job." Master Jingru smiled bitterly and forced a smile.
"Master, how about I go down the mountain and grab some medicine for you now! It's not a problem if you keep coughing like this!"
Master Jingru coughed lightly, nodded and said, "That's fine!"
"Master, I'm going down the mountain first." After saying that, Miaoyu got up and walked outside the house.
Just at this moment, Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward and took two steps forward, and the two of them bumped into each other at the door.
"Amitabha! Sin, sin!" Miaoyu raised her head and glanced at Fang Xiaoyu, replied in confusion, and immediately said to Fang Xiaoyu suspiciously: "Donor, this is the Zen room where Master meditates. I don't accept it.
Men, please take a detour!"
"Miss Miaoyu, your master looks very ill! Otherwise, I'm worried..." Fang Xiaoyu wanted to help the master, but was interrupted by Miaoyu.
"Donor, this is the rule in the nunnery. There are no men in the host room. Can you please step aside?" Miaoyu said with a serious face.
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Jingru's voice was heard from the Zen room: "Miaoyu, please let Mr. Fang come in! Master just has a few words to say to him." (To be continued)