When the old man heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "I see, if you don't dislike it, please go to the house and rest for a while!" ”

"Don't dare to bother, the old donor can give you some food." Jian Junxi stood still and did not move.

The old man saw that her face was covered with sweat, and stepped forward to greet her: "The weather is so hot, you go into the house to rest for a while, it will take me time to prepare the fast, right?" ”

Jian Junxi's face froze, and he suddenly felt that the real living Bodhisattva could be seen everywhere in the world, and he raised his lips and chuckled: "Thank you for this old Bodhisattva, may I bless you with health and safety!" ”

"Don't dare to be, I'm just a gesture, you can sit in the first room, the kitchen is on the side, wait for me for a while, okay?"

The old woman pushed Jian Junxi into the big house, her smiling eyes full of sincerity.

"Okay, thanks to the old benefactor!" Jian Junxi bowed slightly.

Walking into the big house, a chill came to her face, accompanied by a faint smell of Chinese medicine, which made her frown.

Although she hasn't touched Chinese medicine for a few years, after all, she has been studying for more than ten years, so she will be particularly sensitive to these smells.

Just smelling the smell, she knew that there were sand cucumbers, wheat winters, baiji, ten merits, baibu, poria cocos, jade bamboo, yellow essence, white peony, qin qi and so on......

After she put down the bag on her body, she scratched her bald head, sat on the ground, folded her hands, closed her eyes, and recalled in her mind, did she study Chinese medicine in the past?

Otherwise, how could she clearly know these Chinese medicines, and she also knew that this was the prescription for the treatment of tuberculosis.

After a while, the old woman brought two steamed buns and a plate of small green vegetables and put them on the table, and said with an embarrassed face: "Master Wuxin, this is the little green vegetables I grew myself, and I hope you don't dislike it." ”

Jian Junxi opened his eyes and said with a smile: "The old donor is serious, for the little monk, this is the best food." ”

"Then sit down and eat!" The old woman, seeing that she was not displeased, happily pulled her to the table.

"Thank you!" After Jian Junxi thanked him politely, he ate slowly.

No matter how hungry she is, she will not gobble it up, showing the indifference and artistic conception of the monks to the fullest, and even the movements of holding chopsticks are extraordinarily elegant.

The old woman smiled and brought two hard-boiled eggs from the kitchen, Jian Junxi saw this, immediately stood up, and said in a panic: "Thank you for the kindness of the old donor, we can't eat eggs." ”

"Ah......" the old man said lightly, "I thought this was a vegetarian diet?" ”

Jian Junxi raised his lips and explained: "Eggs are actually meat and vegetarian, but we are worried about eating meat eggs, so we generally don't eat them, thank you for your kindness." ”

The old man smiled and pulled her to sit down, chuckling: "I see, then you can eat more vegetables." ”

"Okay." Jian Junxi lowered his head and ate it.

"Master Wuxin is really handsome, how many years have you been a monk?" The old man asked curiously.

"It's been almost five years!" Jian Junxi's expression was faint, and he took a small bite of the steamed bun.

"Ah...... Seeing that you are only about twenty years old, wouldn't you have become a monk very early? The more the old man looked at her face, the more happy he became.

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi nodded.

"Does your family agree? If you were my son, then I would definitely be reluctant to let you become a monk......" The old man was full of regret.

Jian Junxi's eyes were slightly stunned, she took a bite of the steamed bun, and didn't reply, because she didn't know what they thought......

When the old man saw that she refused to speak, he thought that her parents were opposed, so he sighed and said, "Actually, the cultivation is quite good.

(End of chapter)