"Knock-knock-" This thick and crisp sound, like a bell ringing in a temple or a nunnery, sure enough, turning a hillside, you will see a blue tile double gate, although it is not luxurious, but also elegant and generous nunnery standing on the top of the mountain.

It seemed that the girl could rest here for some time, and the woman lay on a simple stretcher made of rattan, and Hao Qing and Xuan carried her to the bottom of the steps in a hurry, and the wind followed...... Along the twenty or thirty long steps, up the steps, at the open gate of the nunnery, a young nun dressed in gray plain clothes and wearing a hat and scarf of the same color ran in small steps, the nun lowered her eyes and face, bowed slightly, and bowed to Haoqing and the others, "Donor, please stay, this place is in the nunnery, men, please don't move forward." ”

"Excuse me, little master, we have a female guest here, can we go into the nunnery to rest for a while?"

Haoqing and the wind hurriedly stopped.

"Female benefactor, please come with me."

The little master looked at the woman on the stretcher, and reached out to take the stretcher in Haoqing's hand, "Two male donors, please go to the path on the right, go a few meters, there are two side rooms specially prepared for male guests." ”

"In that case, please leave it to the little master and Miss Xuan."

Haoqing also folded his hands and bowed.

"Childe rest assured. Xuan went in with the master. ”

Xuan Chao Haoqing and Feng nodded hurriedly, turned around and carried the woman into the gate of the nunnery with the little master...... "Feng, let's go." ”

Haoqing greeted the wind on the side.

"Brother Haoqing, what are we going to do?"

"Go pick herbs, there are so many herbs in this place, we can pick them and sell them to the pharmacy, and we can also use them to heal our wounds."

Haoqing raised his hand and touched Feng's head, this child is now a little dependent on Haoqing.

"yes, we've run out of entanglements......"

Wind nodded in agreement.

The two of them then hurriedly walked to the side of the mountain road...... "Huixin, go and take the stretcher from the donor's hand and carry the donor into the right wing." ”

As soon as she entered the gate, an elderly nun with three young nuns came out of the Buddha statue in the hall, they were all dressed up, the older nun had her hands folded, her eyes were sharp, she looked directly at Xuan, she looked at Xuan from head to toe, and then moved her eyes to the woman on the stretcher, at this time, Xuan saw her eyebrows shake unnaturally twice - "Yes, Shitai." ”

Hearing the order, another woman beside the nun bowed her head, hurriedly walked over, took the stretcher from Xuan's hand, and together with the nun at the door just now, carried the injured woman to the wing...... "Huijing Huining, go and close the door, from today on, the nunnery will chant for Guanyin for three days." ”

Mrs. Shi raised her head and said aloud, then closed her eyes slightly, and said "Ami-"

"Yes, Mrs. Shi, the other two women behind her heard it, and quickly walked through the patio to bring the door that had been opened,"

Squeak-"

Close it slowly.

This qiē came suddenly, but it was carried out in an orderly manner, Shi Tai was not shocked on the surface, but it seemed that he was deliberately hiding some kind of throbbing in his heart, Xuan secretly clenched his fists...... "Don't worry about it, the poor nun knows the depths."

”

Mrs. Shi is really powerful, and when she closes her eyes, she can actually sense Xuan's heart.

"This, there is a labor teacher.

”

Xuan clasped his hands together and bowed lightly.

"Donor, please go to the wing room for tea, and we will talk about something.

”

Mrs. Shi raised her hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi.

”

Under the leadership of Mrs. Shi, Xuan came to a blue brick paved room, although it was not big, but it was clean and tidy, "Dare to ask the girl, what is the relationship between the woman who was injured before and you?"

The monks do not speak, and hope that the donor will be honest with each other.

”

Mrs. Shi's eyes were like electricity, looking directly into Xuan's eyes.

"This,"

Xuan looked at Shitai's expression, and thought of Shitai's reaction just now, and seemed to understand something, "Could it be that Shitai knows her?"

”

"Please be honest with the donor.

”

Mrs. Shi's face was grim, and she insisted on asking Xuan to speak first.

"Don't hide it from Mrs. Shi, we meet in Pingshui.

”

"Listen to the donor's accent, not a local?

”

"Mrs. Shi really understands people, and the little woman is indeed not from this place.

”

"The donor is chivalrous and courageous, and the old man admires it, but looking at this woman's injury, she must have met a person with excellent medical skills and treated her.

”

"Don't hide it from Mrs. Xuan, that person is Xuan's friend.

Mrs. Shi, do you know this woman?

”

"Not to mention, the nunnery of the poor nun was built by her father.

”

Mrs. Shi was grateful for her kindness, and she recited "Ami-" in her mouth.

"I see.

”

Xuan was well-informed, although her heart was shocked, her body was still sitting firmly in the chair, and she bowed slightly, "I want to hear it in detail."

”

"The nunnery is full of hard-working women, thanks to ......"