Ye Zhibing didn't notice the expressions of their master and apprentice. What he was worried about was that the rain had already started to fall, and the last load of beans might be ruined.

This is the fruit of labor, it is such a pity to ruin it.

When Ye Zhibing put down the beans and wanted to go up the mountain to pick the beans with the baskets, the teacher hurriedly called Ye Zhibing to stop.

"Benefactor Ye, forget it, the rain is already so heavy, Douzi is hopeless, so don't go, the road is very slippery."

Jingru also shouted: "Brother Ye, don't go."

Ye Zhibing touched the rainwater on his face, and said with a smile: "Master, Jingru, I'll go pick the beans back. If the weather clears later, I might be able to save them after drying them in the sun."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing rushed out in the wind and rain, and continued to run to the bean field in the back mountain.

By the time Ye Zhibing returned with the wet beans, he was already drowned.

The teacher was a little embarrassed, "Benefactor Ye, I'm really sorry, I made you drenched."

Jingru thought very practically, and said to the master: "Master, how about I go to boil the water, let Brother Ye take a bath, and change into dry clothes?"

The teacher blushed when she heard this, and explained: "But we don't have men's clothes in our nunnery."

Jingru said: "Master, why don't you give Brother Ye to wear my monk's robe first? Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with a cold and fever."

The teacher asked Ye Zhibing: "Benefactor Ye, what do you think?"

Ye Zhibing touched the clothes on his body, and with a little force, all the water was squeezed out.

The temperature at the top of the mountain is low. If you don’t change into dry clothes, no matter how strong your body is, you still won’t be able to withstand the humidity.

So Ye Zhibing nodded and said, "No problem, I don't mind. Let me help boil the water."

The teacher refused to let Ye Zhibing do anything, saying that he had worked hard enough, and she and Jingru would do the boiling water.

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to stop pushing, and watched the teacher help Jingru into the kitchen to boil water.

Shitai was in charge of fetching water, and Jingru was in charge of sitting and lighting the fire.

The two cooperated to boil the water, and after a while, it boiled.

But the teacher was too embarrassed to bring water to Ye Zhibing, after all, he was a man and she was a nun.

Jingru's legs and feet were inconvenient, and she couldn't bring water, but Jingru volunteered to tell Ye Zhibing to fetch water by himself.

Naturally, Ye Zhibing would not refuse this kind of thing.

Jingru vacated her room, found a clean monk's robe, folded it on the stool, and then withdrew to stay with the master.

Ye Zhibing closed the door, looked at the steaming water in the tub, took off his clothes, and took a shower.

When I changed Jingru's monk robe, I found that the monk robe was too small, and it was funny to wear it on my body.

But now there is no better choice, Ye Zhibing had no choice but to wear it.

When Ye Zhibing put on his monk robe and came out, Jingru saw it and thought it was very interesting, so she lowered her head and smiled.

The teacher didn't want to express anything, so she sat down on the futon in front of the Buddha, closed her eyes and recited scriptures.

"Thank you, Master Jingru."

Ye Zhibing thanked Jingru, then walked to the door and looked up at the sky.

The raindrops in the sky are like broken beads, and they can never finish.

Ye Zhibing couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he thought that his schedule was delayed by this accident.

Jingru walked to Ye Zhibing's side at some point, and seeing the worried expression on Ye Zhibing's face, she asked softly, "Brother Ye, what are you thinking about?"

Ye Zhibing came back to his senses and looked at Jingru.

It has to be said that this little nun has delicate features, bright eyes and white teeth, she is considered a delicate little beauty.

It's a pity that such a beauty has escaped into the Buddhist sect, and has been a green lamp for the ancient Buddha all his life. I don't know if it's a pity?

"Jingru, I didn't think about anything. I was just thinking, it's raining so hard, and the beans in the bean field haven't been harvested yet, will they all be spoiled?"

Jingru shook her head, "Brother Ye, no, the rain this summer comes and goes quickly, and when the rain stops and the sun dries, it might dry up."

"I hope it's as you say."

Ye Zhibing let out a sigh of emotion, and then became concerned about Jingru's injury, "Jingru, is your injury better? Why don't you go back to your room and take a rest, don't keep standing."

Jingru smiled, and just when she was about to say that she was fine, she heard a bang.

The voice was very loud and very sudden, not only Jingru master and apprentice but also Ye Zhibing were startled.

What happened?
Ye Zhibing heard the sound very close, as if it was behind him, as if something had collapsed.

"I gonna go see."

Ye Zhibing said, turned around and walked towards the source of the voice.

As soon as he entered Jingru's room, he was taken aback.

It turned out that a corner of the quiet room had collapsed.The reason may be that the rainwater has damaged the wall foundation, and the house is very old, I don't know if it is 100 years old.

The teacher and Jingru also rushed over, and they were both a little sad when they saw this scene.

"Hey, our Tianci nunnery has such a catastrophe, what should we do, Amitabha."

Jingru was also very worried, the room collapsed, and with the current financial situation of her and her master, there was no money to find someone to rebuild it.

This meant that she had to squeeze into a room with her master, and it was a dilapidated building. It was unknown when it would collapse.

Ye Zhibing also frowned, this is not acceptable.

Jingru and her master are two living lives, how can they continue to live in such a dangerous and dilapidated house?
You have to figure out a way for them.

The easiest way is of course to repair it. The so-called "new three years, old three years, mending and three years", can continue to let Jingru and his apprentice settle down for the time being.

But this is not thorough enough, this Tianci nunnery has been around for a long time, who knows when something will happen again.

What a sad thing it would be if something unexpected happens at that time.

Ye Zhibing thought about it. The building area of ​​this Tianci Temple is only more than 100 square meters. It will not cost much to rebuild it with bricks and stones in this mountain.

I can afford this price myself, so why not just do good deeds, renovate Tianci Temple, reshape the golden body of Buddha as yourself, and pray for good luck.

Having made up his mind, Ye Zhibing consulted the teacher for his opinion.

"Master, this house is too dangerous. When the weather clears, I want to go down the mountain to find a construction team to renovate our Tianci Temple. Do you think it's okay?"

The teacher immediately replied: "That's good, but I don't have money..."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Master, don't worry about money. Helping Bodhisattvas build temples is something that everyone is willing to do. As long as you agree, Master, this matter will be covered by me."

Jingru was overjoyed, "Brother Ye, you are so kind!"

The teacher said with shame: "Hey, when my master handed it over to me, Tianci nunnery was in good condition for decades, but it still collapsed unexpectedly... Now, we have to implicate Ye Shizhu to find a way for us."

"Master, the house will be damaged after a long time. It's not your fault."

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