On both sides of the shop against the wall, there is an identical yellow wooden box, which is supposed to be used by the monastery for monks and nuns, and the wooden box has a lock nose and a buckle, but there is no lock. What can monks and nuns have of value? Monks and nuns will not have **, all ** are stored in memory.

There are two bedding and two pillows on the bunk.

The young nun is called Ning He.

Ning He was left behind by Ouyang Ping, and Nian Ci went to the hall to eat.

Song Feng and the two directors had a meeting in the afternoon, so they went down the mountain.

Five people sat on the bed, and Ning He sat on the chair in front of the table.

"Master Ninghe, where did you live?" Chen Jie looked at Ning He and asked, there was a scar the size of a broad bean on Ning He's forehead to the right—near his sideburns.

"It's right next to this Zen room—" Ning He pointed to the east.

"How long have you been at Mingchen Temple?"

"Ning He has been here for ten years."

Ning He's age was around thirty years old, which means that when she entered the monastery, she was about twenty years old.

"Comrade, please don't ask me where I'm from, why I'm here, I can't remember anything from the past."

Looking at the posture, Chen Jie does mean this.

Chen Jie looked at Ouyang Ping.

"Can we ask you how you are doing after you enter the temple?" Ouyang Ping said in a low voice. The reason why Ouyang Ping lowered his voice was because he looked at Ning He a little nervous - she seemed very uncomfortable.

Ning He nodded.

"Who shaved you?"

"Abbot Huijue."

"Is Jingping also the abbot of Huijue?"

"Yes, all of them are shaved by Abbot Huijue."

"Is it also Master Huijue who took you in?"

"Yes."

"Do you know the situation when Jingping entered the temple?"

"Yes."

"Tell us about it."

"Last year, Jingping entered the temple for several days in a row, and each time it was in the evening, she knelt for a long time in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Jingwu Temple, and on the last day, she kept kneeling down to add oil."

"When is the time to refuel?"

"About nine o'clock."

"And after that?"

After that, she fainted. The monks and nuns on duty called Mrs. Nian Ci, and Mrs. Nian Ci called Mrs. Huijue. Master Huijue sent someone to help Jingping into this meditation room and rest for the night. The next morning, Mrs. Nian Ci led Jingping into the quiet courtyard. On the afternoon of the third day, Jingping came up the mountain again. After the morning class on the fourth day, Abbot Huijue shaved Jingping. ”

"Were you all present when you shaved?"

"Master Huijue shaved Jingping in the quiet courtyard, and at that time, only Master Nian Ci was in front of her. After that, Jingping moved into this meditation room. ”

"We heard that Jingping is the only one in this meditation room."

"Yes."

"Do you know why?"

"I don't know."

"When Jingping entered the temple, did you bring a package?"

"I don't know, but Master Nian Ci knows that the next morning, it was Master Nian Ci who led Jingping to the quiet courtyard. You should go and ask Mrs. Tzu. After Jingping entered the temple, he has always been taken care of by Master Compassion. ”

Ouyang Ping took out a notebook from his pocket and made a memo on it.

"Your meditation room and Jingping's meditation room are next to each other, have you ever had contact with each other?"

Human beings are social animals, and as long as they live in groups, they will definitely have contact.

"No, Jingping doesn't talk to anyone. She only spoke to Guanyin Bodhisattva Huijue Shitai. Ning He's words were a little harsh.