The closed door of the nunnery suddenly opened, and a strong smell of herbs and incense poured out. The dark nunnery seemed eerie and silent.
A nun in her forties was standing inside the door. Her left arm was hung in front of her chest with a cloth belt, and she held a long broom under her elbow. At this time, her right hand was raised in front of her.
Two shining eyes stared coldly at Wan Lin and the other three people outside the nunnery.
Xiaoya stood in front of the door and was about to continue knocking when she suddenly saw the courtyard door open, and a ghostly nun appeared in front of her. In shock, she unconsciously took a step back to Wan Lin.
Wan Lin was stunned for a moment when he saw the door of the nunnery suddenly opened. He gently pulled Xiaoya and Lingling beside him, and the three of them clasped their hands together and bowed to salute.
The middle-aged nun inside the door looked at the three people standing outside the door attentively, and she said coldly: "Our nunnery master invites you." After saying that, she took a step across to let the door open.
Xiaoya and Lingling immediately walked towards the nunnery, and Wan Lin immediately walked towards the nunnery. As soon as Wan Lin walked to the door, the nun inside the door suddenly took a step across to block Wan Lin, her eyes lowered.
He lowered his head and said with no expression on his face: "This male donor, please stay, our nunnery does not accept male visitors!"
Wan Lin stopped awkwardly, and Xiaoya and Lingling, who had already entered the courtyard, also turned to look. At this moment, in the nunnery directly opposite the courtyard door, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Nianci, please
All three donors, please come in."
The voice that suddenly rang out was low and majestic, and it still had the sound of metal and stone in it, giving people a sharp, harsh, yet powerful feeling. Wan Lin and the other three were secretly surprised, and unconsciously raised their eyes and looked forward.
go.
I don't know when, at the door of the nunnery in front of me, which was empty just now, there was already an old nun who was more than 70 years old standing quietly at the door of the dim nunnery.
The old nun's eyes were lowered, and a long string of rosary beads hung around her neck. She held the rosary beads in her right hand and held it in front of her chest. There was no trace of anger in her whole body, giving people a gloomy feeling. She really seemed to have suddenly emerged from nowhere.
Like a ghost floating out of the darkness.
At this time, the nun who was blocking Wan Lin had already taken a step across and got out of the way of Wan Lin, with her right hand still raised on her chest. Wan Lin and the other three quickly put down the shocked expressions on their faces and faced the old man at the door of the nunnery.
Ni put his hands together and returned the gift.
Wan Lin and the others looked around and walked towards the entrance of the nunnery. At this time, they could see that there were not many buildings in this Jueqing nunnery. In addition to the nunnery where the old nun walked out in front, there were two more on both sides.
Zen room. There is a row of low stone houses built against the wall. A faint smoke is rising from the top of one of the rooms.
Although there are not many buildings in the nunnery, the courtyard is very large. A high wall surrounds half of the hillside. Plants of different heights are planted in the open space inside the nunnery. Outside the courtyard walls, there are many tall plants.
A big tree with thick branches and leaves just blocks the nunnery on the hillside.
Wan Lin quickly took a look at the surrounding environment and thought to himself: "This is indeed a good place for monks to practice meditation! If you don't get closer, you won't be able to find out that there is a nunnery hidden in the dense forest on the hillside." He followed.
Concentrate on the plants in the yard
He could see at a glance that the courtyard was filled with precious herbs. He sniffed hard and thought to himself: "The nunnery master in front must be proficient in medical skills. Now, the courtyard is filled with a strong smell of herbs. Except for the left
In addition to the middle-aged nun with an injured arm, there must be others who have been seriously injured, and the injuries are extremely serious. Otherwise, this old nun with profound skills would not be so upset."
Wan Lin was thinking in his mind that the three of them had already reached the steps in front of the nunnery. Just as they were about to put their hands together to salute, the old nun in front of the nunnery suddenly raised his head and looked at Wan Lin without any expression on his face and asked: "Where is this nunnery?"
We are in a dense forest, and I wonder where the three donors came from?"
The old nun's words were slow and sharp, and a cold feeling suddenly surged in the hearts of Wan Lin and the other three. Xiaoya and Lingling, who were walking in front, involuntarily retreated to both sides of Wan Lin, then raised their heads and looked in front of them in shock.
This strange monk.
When Wan Lin heard the old nun's question, a familiar feeling suddenly emerged in his heart. The cold aura emanating from the old nun's body reminded him of deja vu. He quickly stopped, clasped his hands and looked up.
The sky was already dark, and although Wan Lin couldn't see clearly the old nun's face, there was a sharp light in the originally dull eyes on the old nun's face, and a cold breath penetrated straight into his heart.
Wan Lin took a deep breath calmly and secretly raised his strength to resist the cold feeling. He then looked into the old nun's eyes and replied: "Please forgive me for disturbing you. We just saw a waterfall nearby.
It was quite spectacular, so we rushed over to play. We didn’t expect it to get dark so quickly, so we wanted to find a secluded place to camp nearby.”
When he said this, he glanced around and then said: "Just now, we overheard bursts of rapid knocking sounds coming from here, and there was an anxious mood in the sound. We judged that someone should have encountered a problem.
Something happened, so I followed the sound and wanted to see if I could help." As he said that, he looked at the old nun in front of him with a dark and calm look.
When the old lady heard Wan Lin's answer, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in her eyes. She stared into Wan Lin's eyes and asked coldly: "The donor is so young, how can he hear the mood in the sound of the wooden fish?"
Wan Lin did not answer, and still looked at the old nun in front of him calmly. The old nun looked at Wan Lin quietly, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on her wrinkled face.
The old nun was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his right hand and waved forward, a cold breath rushed straight in front of Wan Lin! In the cold palm wind, the moisture in the air immediately condensed into a piece of white mist, heading straight towards Wan Lin.
Lin and the other three rushed towards him.
Xiaoya and Lingling were shocked! The two of them suddenly took half a step back in the cold palm wind. They raised their right hands to strike out. At this moment, Wan Lin, who had secretly raised his inner strength, suddenly raised his hand.
He raised his hands to block the two of them. He stood firmly on the spot with both feet, looking at the old nanny in front of him motionlessly, with a bright light emerging from his eyes.
At this time, the three words "Xuanxu Guan" suddenly came out in his heart. The cold palm wind suddenly waved by the old nun in front of him was exactly the same as the cold breath of Xuanxu Guan's internal power!
But a look of doubt appeared on his face again, and he thought to himself: "It's impossible! Xuanxu Guan is a Taoist sect, and the old nun in front of him is a disciple of Buddhism. These are two completely different sects. How is this possible?"