There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 550 Black Snow

Song Qingshu left, waving his sleeves without taking a single cloud with him.

Not to mention that he didn't take away a piece of cloud, but he left behind a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Zhou Meixue looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but didn't do anything.

Hungry is still pretty hungry.

After all, after eating at noon, I only ate three mouthfuls of steamed buns.

Still hard as hell.

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

"Eat whatever you want, tell me what to do." Master Zhenru said calmly.

"Master doesn't say you can eat it, how dare I eat it." Zhou Meixue said softly.

Master Zhenru looked at Zhou Meixue: "I didn't tell you to steal something at night, did I?"

"But those are my steamed buns." Zhou Meixue said confidently.

Even Master Zhenru was overwhelmed by Zhou Meixue's confident declaration.

Yes, what Zhou Meixue said was right, she really ate her own steamed buns, unlike the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Fang Bie left behind, 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, quietly stretched out her finger, and with a pinch in the air, a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake jumped out by itself, reaching Master Zhenru's fingertips.

At the beginning, Yue Pingshan was able to fetch things from the sky. To put it bluntly, this was just a means of using true energy.

But being able to get the soft and fragile sweet-scented osmanthus cake with two fingers so far apart like Master Zhenru is the real manifestation of strength.

But Zhou Meixue is not surprised, after all, she has seen a lot by Master's side.

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

Not eating after noon is a Buddhist precept. In theory, it is on the same level as the Buddhist Eight Precepts. It belongs to the eighth precept. It is one of the easiest precepts to obey and also the easiest to break.

The reason why Zhou Meixue was able to steal food was because her cultivation level was relatively low and she hadn't been formally ordained yet.

But Zhenru is different, she is a decent bhikkhuni, if she really eats the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she will break the precept.

Master Zhenru ignored it, put the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, chewed it lightly, and opened his mouth quietly after feeling the taste.

"It's dawn."

Zhou Meixue looked up, and saw that a fish-belly white had already appeared in the sky.

It never occurred to me that while reciting the Diamond Sutra like this, without realizing it, one night has passed.

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

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is so delicious!

……

……

On Yingtianfu Street, people come and go.

Zhou Meixue followed Master Zhenru, step by step.

Mrs. Zhenru is just wearing gray black clothes with patches, only holding a string of black sandalwood rosary beads in her palm, and carrying a package on her body. She looks about 50 years old. If ordinary people see her, they will never think that she is Jianghu A master of decisions.

Some people have said that there are three kinds of people in the Jianghu that it is best not to mess with, one is women, one is children, and the other is monks.

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

If there was anyone more difficult to mess with than a nun, it would undoubtedly be the little nun.

Zhou Meixue is a little nun.

She is wearing a yellow monk's robe, which doesn't look very conspicuous, but under the earthy yellow monk's hat, even if it is not whitewashed, one can see the cuteness of this Sichuan girl. She can only walk a few steps, and someone is looking at her from a distance. Then she whistled.

Zhou Meixue continued to follow Master Zhenru without squinting.

In fact, it is still very difficult to provoke monks on the street. After all, monks are the ones who don’t like trouble making trouble the least. Just like in Ningxia back then, when they stopped Kongwu and Duanwu on the street, the reason was that the little monk glanced at her. , so the eyes should be dug out.

But at this moment, Master Zhenru stopped in his tracks.

Because there was another person standing in front of her.

Ningxia smiles gracefully. Her face from the Western Regions still looks very attractive in the Central Plains, but her clothes are not as cool and blatant as when she first arrived in the Central Plains. Instead, she wears the same skirt as ordinary Han women, but even if it is wide It is difficult to cover up Ningxia's graceful figure with the skirt skirt.

"I've met Master Zhenru." Ningxia looked at Master Zhenru and said.

"Not a master." Zhenru said so, and walked straight forward.

Ning Xia smiled: "Do you still remember Hei Xue?"

Master Zhenru couldn't help but changed his expression, glanced at Ningxia, and said with a bit of coldness in his tone: "I don't know."

Saying so, she walked straight forward.

"Are you afraid that when you bring this little master out, she will become the second Hei Xue?" Ning Xia looked at Master Zhenru and said quietly.

Her smile is smooth.

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

Ning Xia quietly shut up.

Behind Mrs. Zhenru, Zhou Meixue couldn't help but take another look at this weird-talking woman, and was overwhelmed by Ningxia's beauty, but she really didn't understand what she said.

What black snow and white snow.

"Master." Zhou Meixue whispered, "Who is Heixue?"

"Don't open your mouth." 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, Ningxia's voice continued: "Who is Heixue? Little Master, do you want to know?"

"She is a big shot in Luojiao now, she..."

Before Ningxia finished speaking, Zhenru turned around and pointed at Ningxia Lingkong.

In fact, Mrs. Zhenru already has a good temper, but no matter how good her temper is, she can't help someone saying the biggest shame of her sect in public, especially in front of her little apprentice.

Zhenru's master is known as the Xuanzhi god nun, and most of her skills in her life are based on this fingering technique. At this time, she made a move in anger, and used [-]% of her skills as soon as she made a move. She flew out of the air and hit Ningxia's whole body directly. .

It's just that she never expected that Ning Xia was also concentrating on her guard. The moment Zhenru's master turned around, Ning Xia's figure immediately flew backwards like a glider, and Zhenru's fingers brushed past her.

"Beating someone." Ning Xia said loudly in the busy city with a smile.

"The nun in Emei beat someone!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to the three women on the street, especially the two nuns Zhenru Shitai and Zhou Meixue.

Ning Xia was standing among the crowd, smiling at Mrs. Zhenru: "Master Zhenru."

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

"Let these people continue to see our jokes?"

"Or, Master Zhenru wants me to tell the story of the Luo Jiao witch in front of everyone?"

Zhenru stood in place, motionless, only the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

(End of this chapter)