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"Ah? Oh." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the meditation room.

Jian Xi couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene. It turned out that even a hermit master could be irritated by his stupid disciple.

Abbot Huiqing then noticed Jian Xi, looked at Jian Xi's face, and said, "I think the donor is blessed. In the future, if you do good deeds and accumulate merits, everything will go smoothly."

Jian Xi was suddenly mentioned and was a little confused. "Thank you very much for your kind words, Abbot."

Gao Yunhuai reminded, "Abbot Huiqing usually doesn't read people's fortunes. If you have any questions, you can ask." He squinted his eyes twice after saying that.

Jian Xi suddenly had an idea, which reminded her not to waste the opportunity. She didn't seem to have anything special to ask, except for one thing -

"I want to ask the abbot, I have an old friend who gave me a new life, I wonder how she is doing now?"

Abbot Huiqing looked into Jian Xi's eyes and asked, "May I ask, benefactor, is your old friend still alive?"

"She is gone. She died five years ago. She was kind-hearted but had a miserable life. I don't know what will happen to her in the next life." What Jian Xi wanted to ask was the original owner. She had done everything she could. She occupied her body and knew her memories of the past ten years. This was a kind-hearted girl but one with a very miserable life.

Abbot Huiqing clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. You are entrusted with a great opportunity. The old friend you asked about has already entered the reincarnation cycle. Everyone's fate is determined by destiny. You are blessed with great fortune, so don't worry too much."

Jian Xi was confused by what she heard.

Why does she feel like this old monk is fooling her?

No matter how you say it, he's right.

Just treat it as true.

Miaofa brought a set of purple clay tea sets.

Abbot Huiqing's tea art has a unique rhythm, and Jian Xi was mesmerized by it.

Until a cup of tea was placed in front of her.

The teacup and the wooden table made a crisp sound when they collided.

"This is the Enlightenment Tea. Please enjoy it."

There was nothing else in Jian Xi's eyes. She tapped the tea table with her fingers to perform the tea ceremony, then picked up the teacup. A faint fragrance wafted into her nose.

Profound and long.

Take a sip, let it slide down your throat, and it seems like there is a lingering taste on the tip of your tongue.

“Good tea!”

Wudao tea really lives up to its reputation.

Hua Rong didn't understand much, he just felt that the tea was bland and had no taste at all.

But seeing Jian Xi praising it as good tea, I reluctantly drank a cup, just to quench my thirst.

Like Jian Xi, Gao Yunhuai smelled and tasted a cup of tea first, and then put it down after drinking only half a cup.

Jian Xi wanted to say something, but she felt dizzy, her vision went dark, and she knew nothing.

"Xier!" Gao Yunhuai exclaimed.

"Young Master! What's wrong with you?" Hua Rong wanted to wake Jian Xi up, but was restrained by Gao Yunhuai.

This guy is clumsy, don't hurt Jian Xi.

Abbot Huiqing raised his hand, walked to Jian Xi, turned over her wrist and took her pulse.

His face was solemn as he said, "Quick! Send her to the Zen room. Miaofa, go get my silver needle."

"Yes."

Without saying a word, Gao Yunhuai put his arm around Jian Xi's waist, put one hand on the bend of her legs, and lifted Jian Xi up with a little force.

Although Hua Rong was panicked, he still followed.

Gao Yunhuai gently placed Jian Xi on the bed, with a worried look on his face, "Master Abbot, what's her problem?"

Abbot Huiqing finished the acupuncture and took out the Buddhist beads in his hand. "These Buddhist beads have the effect of calming the soul and soothing the mind. Please put them in her hands. She will wake up after a short rest."

Gao Yunhuai took the Buddhist beads and placed them in Jian Xi's hand. Feeling uneasy, he wrapped them a few more times.

Hua Rong found it annoying no matter how he looked at it. He knew that Jian Xi was a girl. It was bad enough that this boy just brought her in, but now he was touching her. However, there was nothing he could say now.

Sure enough, Jian Xi woke up slowly after resting for half a minute.

"Where is this?" Jian Xi was a little confused after just waking up.

Gao Yunhuai heard the noise and said, "This is the meditation room of Lingchan Temple. You just fainted. It was Abbot Huiqing who saved you."

Jian Xi helped herself to sit up on the bed, her mind a little groggy, "Thank you, Abbot, for your help."

Abbot Huiqing clasped his hands together with a complicated expression, "Amitabha, I didn't do anything, but I have something to say to you alone."

Seeing this, Gao Yunhuai stood up and pulled Hua Rong out.

Hua Rong still didn't understand, and after being dragged out, he was still yelling, "Why did you drag me out? What if that old monk does something bad to my master?"

"Shut up, Abbot Huiqing is a man of high moral character and respect. He is not the villain you think he is."

In the Zen room.

Abbot Huiqing sat at the table and poured a bowl of water to Jian Xi. "Female donor, this is ginger sugar water. You have a cold constitution. Drinking more in winter will be good for your health."

Jian Xi was not upset when her identity was exposed. She thought that Abbot Huiqing must have felt her pulse just now. "Thank you, Abbot."

"Who are you?" Abbot Huiqing's eyebrows and beard were gray, and a rare expression of doubt appeared on his usually peaceful face.

"I'm just an ordinary person." Jian Xi took a sip of ginger sugar water, and a warmth rose from her abdomen and spread to every part of her body, making her feel very comfortable.

"If he is an ordinary person, how could he have the sign that his soul is about to leave his body?"

Jian Xi's body trembled, and she stood there in a daze, pretending to be calm and said, "Soul leaving the body? What does this mean?"

She was not from this era, but no one knew about this.

Abbot Huiqing stroked his beard and smiled, "Young lady, don't be surprised. I am a person from the outside world who doesn't care about the right and wrong of the secular world. I see that you are not the kind of person who commits crimes, but you are a person with good fortune. I kindly remind you that the beads in your hand are the Buddhist beads left to me by my master. Before he passed away, he told me to give the beads to someone who is destined to be with me. I guess you are that person."

Jian Xi looked to her right hand, where she saw a string of unknown wooden Buddhist beads, dotted with a few jade beads of excellent water content. Holding it in her hand, it seemed as if all her emotions were condensed.

"Thank you, abbot!"

"You're welcome. Your soul is a little unstable. This Buddhist bead has been passed down through two generations. It is blessed with the power of mind. Wearing it for a long time will keep you safe. I have something else to say to you, the donor."

Jian Xi put away her previous careless thoughts, her face solemn and full of respect, "Abbot, please speak."

This is truly a high level of cultivation. Although she doesn't know whether her soul is unstable, no one else knows that her soul has traveled to another world except herself. The fact that the abbot can see this shows how extraordinary she is.

"I have practiced for decades before I could see some of the secrets of heaven. Three years from now, there will be a catastrophe in the world. The secrets of heaven show that you are the one who can break the impasse."

"Me? Are you joking, abbot?" She was just an ordinary person, and living till death was her life's will. How could she be involved in saving the world?

"It's you. A few days ago, I observed the celestial phenomena and it showed that that person would come to Lingshan today, so I accepted the visiting card from the donor outside. I thought it would be him, but now it seems that you are more like that person than him. You have an extraordinary origin and are entrusted with the secret of heaven. I hope that the donor can save the people from the dire straits when the time comes." Abbot Huiqing stopped talking and turned to walk out the door.

Only Jian Xi was left confused.

What is this old monk talking about?

This kind of configuration of the chosen one should not be applied to the heroine. She is at most a passerby who lives on the experience of her previous life.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

Shake your head and think about nothing else.

If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up, so she shouldn't worry so much.

Anyway, she won’t be the tall one.

After resting for a while, I felt even more energetic than before.

When he opened the door, Gao Yunhuai and Hua Rong were waiting outside the yard. "Master Cui, Hua Rong, I'm fine now."

Hua Rong was very happy, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay. The abbot said that my constitution is a bit cold. I just need to be more careful next time."

Gao Yunhuai carefully looked at Jian Xi and found that her breathing was long and she did not look sick. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm glad you're awake. Let's go worship the Buddha statue and then go back."

He didn't expect that a girl's body would be so fragile. When he hugged Jian Xi just now, she felt so light in his hands that he couldn't even feel the weight.

Jian Xi raised her beautiful eyes, "Okay, Hua Rong, you can come with us. It's a good opportunity to pray for safety for our family. If I had known we were going to Lingchan Temple today, I would have brought Jinhu with me." She muttered as she walked.

"Okay, thank you for your concern, master." Hua Rong had been thinking about his children at home for a long time, so he followed.

Gao Yunhuai followed at the end, looking at Jian Xi's skipping figure, revealing a barely perceptible doting look, with a smile on his face.

Mahavira Hall.

Jian Xi picked up the fortune stick, shook it for a while, and a stick fell out of the stick tube.

"Zhongji?"

Gao Yunhuai pointed outside the door and said, "There is a fortune teller over there. There is a donation box next to it. No matter how much you donate, the fortune teller will interpret your fortune for you."

Jian Xi expressed her understanding and happily went there with the signature.

Hua Rong was not so particular. He just shook one and walked out.

Seeing that there was no one around, Gao Yunhuai took out a fortune stick with the word "marriage" written on it and started shaking it.

The bamboo stick fell, which was also a lucky sign, and I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Why not Shangji?

The fortune teller outside the hall was interpreting the fortune for Jian Xi.

The master held the lot and said, "This is a good lot."

Jian Xi was puzzled, "Is a lucky number also good? Aren't the best numbers the best?" Was this master bullying her because she was uneducated?

"No, everything is excessive or insufficient. The best fortune is not necessarily the best. If it is too rigid, it will break easily. Here is the fortune, please take it."

Jian Xi took the signature and waited aside.

Hua Rong was praying for a lucky sign.

The fortune teller gave a few instructions as usual, "This is a very good fortune. There is a noble person who will help you. As long as you follow your heart, your life will be smooth and your descendants will be blessed. Here is the fortune, take it."

"Oh! Thank you, Master." Hua Rong was very happy when he heard that his descendants would be blessed.

Seeing this, Jian Xi sighed, "What a blessing!"

Hua Rong smiled foolishly and said, "Thanks to the master."

"Huh? Mr. Cui, why don't you come out? Let the master help you take a look." Jian Xi noticed Gao Yunhuai hesitating in the distance.

Gao Yunhuai suddenly felt that the sign in his hand was a little hot. It was not right to go out, and it was not right not to go out.