Song Qingshu left, and he waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Not to mention that a cloud was not taken away, he left a packet of osmanthus cake instead.

Zhou Meixue looked at the osmanthus cake and did not take action.

I'm still quite hungry.

After all, after lunch, I have only eaten three steamed buns.

Still the kind that is hard to death.

Zhou Meixue just looked at Master Zhenru and called Master softly.

"Eat as much as you want, and ask me to do something." Master Zhenru said lightly.

"If the master doesn't say he can eat it, how dare I eat it?" Zhou Meixue said softly.

Master Zhenru looked at Zhou Meixue: "I didn't say I asked you to steal food tonight, right?"

"But that's my steamed bun." Zhou Meixue said with confidence.

Even Master Zhenru was shocked by Zhou Meixue's righteous declaration.

Yes, Zhou Meixue said this well. She really ate her own steamed buns. Unlike the osmanthus cakes left by Fang Bie, she does have the right to decide when to eat Zhou Meixue's steamed buns.

"That's right." Master Zhenru nodded.

She looked at the osmanthus cake in front of Zhou Meixue, quietly stretched out her fingers, and pinched it in the air, and a piece of osmanthus cake jumped out on its own and came to the fingertips of Master Zhenru.

At that time, Yue Pingshan was able to capture objects in the air. To put it bluntly, this is just a means of using true qi.

However, being able to get the soft and fragile osmanthus cake as clever as Master Zhenru like this is the real manifestation of the soft and fragile osmanthus cake with two fingers so far apart.

But Zhou Meixue is not surprised, after all, she has seen many people around her master.

However, seeing Master Zhenru put the osmanthus cake to his mouth, Zhou Meixue became anxious: "I won't eat after noon, Master!"

Not eating after noon is a Buddhist precept. In theory, it is the same level of precept as the eight precepts of Buddhism. It belongs to the eight precepts of the eight precepts and is one of the easiest to follow and the easiest to break.

The important reason why Zhou Meixue can steal food is that her level of practice is relatively low and she has not yet received the precepts.

But Master Zhenru is different. She is a serious nun. If she really eats osmanthus cake, she will break the precepts.

Master Zhenru ignored him and put the osmanthus cake into his mouth, chewed it gently, and then quietly opened his mouth after feeling the taste.

"It's dawn."

Zhou Meixue looked up and saw a ray of white fish belly in the sky that had already come out.

I never expected that the Diamond Sutra would pass without realizing it.

"Then I'll start moving too!" Zhou Meixue said excitedly.

The osmanthus cake is so delicious!

...

...

On Yingtianfu Street, people came and went.

Zhou Meixue followed Master Zhenru and followed him step by step.

Master Zhenru is just wearing a patched gray black rosary, only holding a string of black sandalwood rosary in his palm, carrying a package on his back, looking about fifty years old. If ordinary people saw it, they would never have thought that she would be the master of the world.

Someone once said that there are three types of people in the world that should not be provoked, one is a woman, one is a child, and the other is a monk.

Then there is no doubt that nuns are definitely the most difficult person in the world to mess with.

If there is something that is even more difficult to mess with than a nun, then there is no doubt that it is a little nun.

Zhou Meixue is just a little nun.

She was wearing a yellow monk's robe and didn't look very conspicuous, but under the yellow monk's robe, even if it was not covered with whitewash, it could be seen that this Sichuan girl was smart and cute. After only a few steps, someone whistled at her from afar.

Zhou Meixue looked straight and continued to follow Master Zhenru.

In fact, it is still very difficult to mess with monks on the street. After all, monks are the ones who dislike causing trouble the most. Just like Ningxia, they stopped Kong Wu and Dragon Boat Festival on the street. The reason they used was that the little monk glanced at her, so they should dig out their eyes.

At this time, Master Zhenru stopped.

Because there was a person standing in front of her.

Ningxia smiled softly, and her Western-European face still looks very eye-catching in the Central Plains, but she is not as cool and explicit as she first arrived in the Central Plains. Instead, she wears a robe skirt that is the same as that of ordinary Han women. However, even a wide robe skirt is difficult to cover up Ningxia's graceful figure.

"I have seen Master Zhenru." Ningxia said to Master Zhenru.

"Not a master." Zhenru said this and walked straight forward.

Ningxia smiled: "Do you still remember Heixue?"

Master Zhenru couldn't help but change his expression. He glanced at Ningxia, and his tone was a little cold and cold: "I don't know."

As she said this, she walked straight forward.

"You brought this little master out, are you afraid that she will become the second Black Snow?" Ning Xia said quietly as she looked at Master Zhenru.

Her smile is smooth.

Master Zhenru looked at her coldly: "Shut up."

Ningxia shut up quietly.

Behind Master Zhenru, Zhou Meixue couldn't help but look at the strange-talking woman for a moment, and was shocked by Ningxia's lise, but she really didn't understand what she said.

What a 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, then pulled her forward.

Zhou Meixue was pulled by Master Zhenru and staggered a little, but behind them, Ningxia's voice continued to sound: "Who is Heixue? Do you want to know?"

"She is the big shot of Luo Sect now, she..."

Before Ningxia could finish her speech, Master Zhenru turned around and pointed at Ningxia with a finger.

In fact, Master Zhenru has a good temper, but no matter how good his temper is, he can't help but say that someone puts the biggest shame of his sect in public, especially in front of his little disciple.

Master Zhenru is known as the Xuan Finger God Niu. Most of his life's ability is above this fingering technique. At this time, he was angry and used 50% of his skills as soon as he made a move, and he went out into the air and directly hit the key points around Ningxia.

But he never expected that Ningxia was also focused on guarding. The moment Master Zhenru turned around, Ningxia's body suddenly swept backwards like gliding, and Zhenru's fingers passed by.

"I've hit someone." Ningxia said loudly in the downtown area with a smile.

"The nun in Emei beat someone!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone looked at the three women on the street, especially the two nuns, Zhenru Master and Zhou Meixue.

Ningxia stood among the crowd and looked at Master Zhenru with a smile: "Master Zhenru."

"Do you still want to continue fighting?"

"Let these people keep watching our jokes?"

"Or, Master Zhenru wants me to tell the story of the witch of Luo Cult in front of everyone?"
Chapter completed!