Chapter 550 Heixue
Song Qingshu left, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.
Not to mention that he didn't take away a cloud, but he left behind a packet of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Zhou Meixue looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake but did not make a move.
Still quite hungry.
After all, after lunch, I have only eaten three bites of steamed buns so far.
Still hard as hell.
Zhou Meixue just looked at Master Zhenru and called Master gently.
"Eat whatever you want, whatever you ask me to do." Master Zhenru said calmly.
"Master didn't say it was edible, how could I dare to eat it?" Zhou Meixue said softly.
Master Zhenru looked at Zhou Meixue: "I didn't ask you to eat secretly at night, right?" "
But those are my steamed buns." Zhou Meixue said confidently.
Master Zhenru was also stunned by Zhou Meixue's confident declaration.
Yes, Zhou Meixue was right about this. She did eat her own steamed buns. Unlike the osmanthus cake left by Fang Bie, she did have the right to decide when to eat Zhou Meixue's steamed buns.
"Yes." Master Zhenru nodded.
She looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of Zhou Meixue, then quietly stretched out her fingers, pinched them in the air, and a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake jumped out on its own and came to Master Zhenru's fingertips.
Back then, Yue Pingshan was able to retrieve objects from the air. To put it bluntly, this was just a way of using Qi.
But being able to be clever enough to pick up the soft and fragile osmanthus cake with two fingers so far apart like Master Zhenru is the real expression of strength without showing any emotion.
But Zhou Meixue is not surprised. After all, she has seen a lot of things around her master.
But when Master Zhenru put the piece of osmanthus cake to her mouth, Zhou Meixue became anxious: "Don't eat after noon, Master!" Not eating
after noon is a Buddhist precept. In theory, it is on the same level as the Eight Precepts of Buddhism. It belongs to the eighth commandment, no food during the kalpa, and is one of the easiest to obey and the easiest to break.
The important reason why Zhou Meixue was able to eat secretly was that her cultivation level was relatively low and she had not yet formally ordained.
But Master Zhenru is different. She is a serious bhikshuni. If she really eats the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she will violate the precepts.
Master Zhenru ignored it, put the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, chewed it gently, and felt the taste before speaking quietly.
"It's dawn."
Zhou Meixue looked up and saw a flash of fish-belly white light up in the sky.
I never expected that while I was reciting the Diamond Sutra like this, a whole night had passed before I knew it.
"Then I'll start too!" Zhou Meixue said excitedly.
Osmanthus cake is so delicious!
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On Yingtianfu Street, people were coming and going.
Zhou Meixue followed behind Master Zhenru, following every step.
Master Zhenru was only wearing a patched gray robe, holding a string of black sandalwood rosary beads in her palm, and carrying a package on her back. She looked about fifty years old. If ordinary people saw her, they would never think that she was A master of decision-making in the arena.
Someone has said that it is best not to mess with three types of people in the world: women, children, and monks.
There is no doubt that nuns are the most difficult people to mess with in the world.
If there is anyone more difficult to mess with than a nun, it is undoubtedly the little nun.
Zhou Meixue is a little nun.
She is wearing a yellow monk's robe, which does not look very conspicuous, but under the khaki monk's hat, even if it is not whitewashed, you can still see the agility and cuteness of this Sichuan girl. She has only walked a few steps, and someone is looking at her from a distance. Then she whistled.
Zhou Meixue didn't look sideways and continued to follow Master Zhenru.
In fact, it is difficult to provoke a monk on the street. After all, monks are the ones who don’t like to cause trouble the most. Just like Ningxia, when they stopped Kongwu and Duanwu on the street, the reason they used was that the little monk glanced at her. , so the eyes should be dug out.
At this time, Master Zhenru stopped.
Because there was also someone standing in front of her.
Ningxia has a beautiful smile. Her face from the Western Regions is still very eye-catching in the Central Plains, but her clothes are not as cool and revealing as when she first arrived in the Central Plains. Instead, she wears the same underskirt as ordinary Han women, but even though it is wide The underskirt can hardly cover up Ningxia's graceful figure.
"I've met Master Zhenru." Ningxia said looking at Master Zhenru.
"Not a master." Zhenru said this and walked straight forward.
Ning Xia smiled: "Do you remember Hei Xue?"
Master Zhenru's expression couldn't help but change, she glanced at Ning Xia, and there was a bit of coldness in her tone: "I don't know you." After
saying this, she walked straight forward. go.
"Are you afraid that when you bring this little master out, she will become the second Heixue?" Ning Xia looked at Master Zhenru and said quietly.
Her smile.
Master Zhenru looked at her coldly: "Shut up."
Ning Xia shut up quietly.
Behind Master Zhenru, Zhou Meixue couldn't help but take another look at this strange-speaking woman. She was shocked by Ningxia's beauty at a glance, but she really didn't understand what she said.
What black and white snow.
"Master." Zhou Meixue whispered, "Who is Heixue?"
"Don't speak." Master Zhenru turned around and quietly held Zhou Meixue's hand, and then pulled her forward.
Zhou Meixue was somewhat staggered by Master Zhenru, but behind them, Ning Xia's voice continued to sound: "Who is Hei Xue? Young Master wants to know?" "She is a big shot in Luo Jiao now
. She..."
Before Ning Xia could finish her words, Master Zhenru turned around and pointed her finger towards Ning Xia.
In fact, Master Zhenru has a good temper, but no matter how good-tempered she is, she can't help but have someone talk about the greatest shame of our sect in public, especially in front of her little apprentice.
Master Zhenru is known as the Mysterious Finger God. Most of his skills in his life are based on this fingering technique. At this time, he got angry and used 50% of his skills. He flew out of the air and hit Ningxia's key points directly. .
But she never expected that Ningxia was also on guard with all her attention. The moment Master Zhenru turned around, Ningxia's figure suddenly flew backwards like gliding, and Zhenru's finger force passed by her.
"Hitting someone." Ning Xia said loudly in the busy city with a smile.
"The nun from Emei is beating someone up!"
As soon as he said this, everyone turned their attention to the three women on the street, especially the two nuns Zhenru Master Tai and Zhou Meixue.
Ning Xia stood in the crowd and looked at Master Zhenru with a smile: "Master Zhenru."
"Do you want to continue fighting?"
"Let these people continue to watch our jokes?"
"Or is it that Master Zhenru wants me to tell the story of the Luo Jiao witch in front of everyone?"
Zhenru stood there, motionless, only the corners of his eyes flickered. beat.
(End of chapter)