Lin Wan'er shook her head and said: "The climate here is not suitable for Pu'er tea trees, but it is suitable for growing some green tea."

After saying that, Lin Wan'er couldn't help but muttered: "Master, although the slave family likes tea, they don't plan to be a hard-working tea farmer for the rest of their lives. There are so many tea trees in Erlang Mountain, and the slave family doesn't even know how to plant them in the future. You want to If I buy land for my family to grow tea, will my family have to deal with tea all day long?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "That's not what I meant. I just saw that you really like it here, so I wanted to buy it for you."

Lin Wan'er smiled shyly and said softly: "If the young master has this kind of heart, the slave family will be satisfied."

At this time, the two of them were standing halfway up the mountain. They could see the left side of the Y-shaped mountain road. A bald woman wearing a gray robe also walked down the mountain. She looked to be in her early twenties, with very delicate features. Although she was shaved She has a bald head, but she is still beautiful.

The woman held a wooden basin in her hands, which seemed to contain some clothes and a flat wooden stick.

Since the mountain was much shorter than the one where Ye Chen and Lin Wan'er were, the girl arrived at the Y-shaped intersection earlier than them.

The girl stopped at the intersection, leaned on the road on the left side of the Y-shape, squatted down on the side of the road, then took out a robe from the tub, wet it in the water, rubbed it, and then patted it hard with a wooden stick.

The wooden sticks slapped the wet clothes, and the crisp slapping sound echoed gently in the valley.

Lin Wan'er heard it and saw it, and couldn't help but said to Ye Chen: "The slave family used to wash clothes like this. I didn't expect that people would still use this method in the past so many years."

Ye Chen looked at the girl from a distance and muttered: "She seems to be a nun. So, the red-walled building on the mountain on the left should be a nunnery."

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly and sighed: "Being a monk here is more difficult than most monks."

The two of them continued to go down the mountain road, and after a stick of incense, they had arrived at the Y-shaped intersection.

At this time, the nun was still squatting on the side washing clothes. Since Ye Chen and Lin Wan'er had agreed to pretend to be a couple in front of outsiders, he stopped in front of the stone pier, stretched out a hand and said to Lin Wan'er: "I'll hold you over there. .�

Lin Wan'er nodded shyly and quickly handed her little hand to Ye Chen's.

Ye Chen led her across the stone pier and was about to continue walking to the right of the Y-shaped intersection. The young nun next to him who was squatting on the ground washing clothes suddenly stood up, clasped his hands and bowed slightly towards Lin Wan'er, and said: "Amitabha , this benefactor, the abbot of our family has been waiting for you for a long time, and I would like to ask you to come to the nunnery to see you."

The nun's words shocked both Ye Chen and Lin Wan'er.

Neither of them expected that they would be targeted in front of a nunnery in Shiwanda Mountain without exposing themselves to Wu Feiyan.

So, without waiting for Lin Wan'er to speak, Ye Chen asked the nun with a vigilant look: "Who are you? Pretending to be a nun and pretentiously washing clothes here just to wait for us to show up?!"

The nun clasped her hands together, bowed slightly to Ye Chen, and said: "Donor, the poor nun is not pretending to be a nun. The poor nun is a bhikshuni in Qingzhao nunnery. She became a monk and practiced in Qingzhao nunnery. It's just that the abbot knew that the two of you would pass by here today. So I specially asked the poor nun to wait here."

After saying that, she looked at Lin Wan'er again and said seriously: "Donor, my abbot said that you have a deep connection with Buddhism and would like to invite you to the nunnery for a while. It won't take you too long."

Lin Wan'er thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, then I'll let you, Master Lao, lead the way."

Ye Chen always felt that this matter was a bit weird and unsafe, so he said: "Then I will go too."

The nun pointed to the road up the mountain behind her and said: "This donor, from here all the way to the top of the mountain, it is within the scope of Qingzhao Temple. Qingzhao Temple is the place where novices and bhikkhunis practice Buddhism. No one is allowed to do anything. If a man enters, I hope the donor will understand.�

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