The little nun obviously didn't expect to be stopped and stared at him because of surprise.

Feng Tao smiled and asked again: "Little Master, where is the little Master Jingchun?"

The little nun came to her senses and said frankly: "Senior Sister Jingchun has changed her errands and will not be in the outer hall from now on."

Feng Tao was surprised: "I didn't hear Master Jingchun say it last time."

The little nun did not answer the conversation, just said, "If the donor is fine, Xiao Ni will leave first."

"I have something to do, I have something to do." Feng Tao took out a piece of malt sugar from his purse and stuffed it to the little nun. "Can the little master call Master Jingchun for me? I said A Tao is here today."

The little nun waved his hand quickly: "No, Senior Sister Jingchun will not come to the outer hall in the future."

Feng Tao was surprised: "I changed my errands, can't even come to the outer hall?"

"This is the rule in our temple." For the sake of malt sugar, the little nun explained.

"That's how--" Feng Tao was very regretful and subconsciously looked at Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng took out the prepared gift: "This is a gift we gave to Master Jingchun. Since Master Jingchun is not convenient to meet, can you ask Master to hand it over to her for us?"

The little nun shook her head and refused: "I can't see Senior Sister Jingchun, only the senior sisters can see it."

Feng Cheng and Feng Tao looked at each other and felt a little strange.

At this time, a shout came: "Jingzhen--"

At the door leading inside, a serious-looking middle-aged nun stood.

The little nun hurriedly ran over and timidly called Master Uncle.

"Who asked you to disturb the donor's meals, I can't go there yet."

The little nun looked back and ran away quickly.

The middle-aged nun clasped her hands at Feng Cheng and the other two and turned around and wanted to leave.

Feng Tao took the small box containing agarwood hand beads from Feng Cheng's hand and walked over quickly: "Master, please stay."

"What's wrong with the donor?" The middle-aged nun looked at the girl who was walking over without a trace. She seemed much gentler than when she was serious when she faced the little nun.

"I heard that Master Jingchun won't come to the front in the future. These are gifts given to Master Jingchun by my sister and I. Can you please give Master to her for us?"

The middle-aged nun smiled and nodded: "The poor nun Dai Jingchun thanks the two donors. I wonder what the two donors are called?"

Feng Tao smiled and said, "My name is A Tao, and Master Jingchun knows it."

The middle-aged nun took the gift from Feng Tao and said in a gentle voice: "Ni will bring the things to Jingchun."

Seeing that the middle-aged nun was easy to talk, Feng Tao couldn't help asking: "Master, when will Master Jingchun still come to the outer hall?"

The middle-aged nun said calmly: "It will take two or three years."

"So long--" Feng Tao looked disappointed.

"Is the donor very familiar with Jingchun?"

Feng Tao was about to speak when a shout came from behind.

Feng Cheng came over and grabbed Feng Tao's hand and smiled at the middle-aged nun: "But every time I come to eat vegetarian food, I will see Master Jingchun, and the sister is the most enthusiastic."

The middle-aged nun nodded, gave a gift and turned around and left with the gift.

Leaving the outer hall is the road leading to the inside. The road surface is clean and there will be no one outside the Meihua Temple here.

The middle-aged nun walked forward slowly without any speed, and many female nuns stopped to say hello along the way.

The middle-aged nun nodded or ignored it, and when she passed by the pile of filth, she threw the things she carried in her hand without expression.

In the outer hall, Feng Tao picked up a piece of vegetarian shrimp and put it in his mouth. The first time he felt that it was tasteless.

She glanced at the left and right, and finally couldn't help but lower her voice and said, "Sister, I think it's so strange-"

Feng Cheng patted the back of her hand and said softly: "Let's talk about it after eating."

Feng Tao swallowed the words in his stomach and ate silently.

A quarter of an hour later, the two sisters walked out of the Meihua Temple.

Feng Tao reached out and pointed at Meilin not far away: "Sister, let's talk while walking."

The plum forest in early summer is not as beautiful as the winter and spring seasons, and it looks just a piece of inconspicuous lushness.

Feng Cheng and Feng Tao walked slowly in it and spoke softly.

"Sister, the rules of Meihua Temple are so strange. Why can't I come outside after changing my errands?"

Feng Cheng rationally analyzed: "To be honest, this rule is not strange. I wonder if the third sister has noticed it. In temples and monasteries, people who entertain pilgrims are either people of some age or children. It is rare for people of this age in their teens and twenty years old."

Feng Tao recalled once and nodded blankly: "It seems like this. I'm too careful to say so?"

Feng Cheng walked forward slowly and shook his head: "My third sister is not very careful, I also feel a little strange."

"What's strange about my elder sister?" Feng Tao stopped.

"Do you still remember what the little master named Jingzhen said?"

Feng Tao blinked.

Master Jingzhen can talk much more than Master Jingchun.

"She said she couldn't see Master Jingchun, which is what makes people feel strange."

At the age of teens and twenty, it is time to be difficult to calm down and have the ability to be independent. Because of the identity of a monk, it is not surprising that he has little contact with people in the secular world. But why can't even meet the junior sisters in the temple meet?

"By the way, Master Jingzhen also said that Master Jingchun and his senior sister could meet Master Jingchun, which is also very strange." Feng Tao's face wrinkled, and she became worried about Jingchun, "Sister, Master Jingchun won't have any trouble, right?"

"I can't say it..."

In front of me is the unchanging plum tree, as if it will never end, making people's hearts confused.

Feng Cheng stepped on the soft grass and his voice was soft: "The rules of Meihua Temple are indeed strange, but Master Jingchun should not have any major problems. Didn't that master say that you will still see Master Jingchun in a few years."

"Maybe I'm lying to us." Feng Tao grabbed Feng Cheng's sleeve and bit his lip, "Sister, I'm still a little worried."

Feng Cheng looked back at the direction of the Meihua Temple and saw only the sparse shadows slanted plum branches.

She sighed: "San Sister, we have only entered the outer hall of Meihua Temple. We have no idea how to layout the inside and how many people there are. We slipped in and found Master Jingchun because we were worried. It was too rash."

Not only is it rash, but it is also inappropriate.

Imagine if I change my house, outsiders sneak in with just one guess. How can I not get angry if I know?

"I know..." Feng Tao pursed her lips and sighed.

Feng Cheng suddenly grabbed Feng Tao's wrist and lowered his lower body.

"Sister?" Realizing that something was wrong, Feng Tao shouted with his mouth.

Feng Cheng put his finger on his lips and told her not to make trouble, then pointed in a direction.

Feng Tao looked in the direction of her fingers, her eyes suddenly shrank, and she hurriedly covered her mouth before she could not exclaim.

After a while, she stared straight in that direction, suppressed her rapid heartbeat and whispered: "Sister, then, isn't that second sister!"

What did she see? Her second sister was talking to a man who was the King of Wu!
Chapter completed!