C21 The Old Lady of the White Horse Temple

Ban Xia walked in front, not towards the Golden Buddha Temple, which was filled with pilgrims, but instead walked into a relatively secluded side hall.

A young daoist was sweeping the fallen leaves on the side hall.

"Young master, I want to ask you a person. Do you have an old nun who came here two months ago to shave her head?"

The little Daoist scratched his head and thought for a moment