"It's getting late, have some vegetarian food and rest, the guest room has been prepared for you."
Jing Yun placed the meal tray on the desk, softly addressing her.
Only after finishing the last character of the verse did Ming Jing put down her writing brush, adjusting her sleeves and looking up at Jing Yun.
"Thank you, Brother."
The girl's eyes were dark and bright, calm and restrained.
Ming Jing handed over the scriptures she had written and said to Jing Yun, "Please keep these safe for me."
Jing Yun took them, and smiling, said, "Alright."
Ming Jing carried her meal tray and left the meditation room, Jing Yun pointed to the east, "The guest room is this way, come with me."
Now the whole monastery was gathering in the Mahavira Hall for evening classes, distantly the sound of chanting could be heard carried on the night wind.
