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"Amitabha, Donor Jin, we have arrived at the main hall. Please keep quiet, be compassionate and sincere, and don't talk when burning incense. Use your heart to communicate with the Buddha, and the Buddha will surely hear your voices." Yuantong said slowly.

Before entering the palace, Liu Qingyin said, "Master Yuantong!"

Yuantong turned around, his expression was indifferent, no emotion could be seen, "Do you have any questions, benefactor?"

Liu Qingyin paused, looked into Yuantong's eyes, and asked with a smile, "Master, do you think my wish can come true?"

Yuantong smiled and said, "Amitabha, don't worry, your wish will come true." He emphasized the words "wish will come true"!

"Master, I feel relieved when you say this." Liu Qingyin stroked her hair, lowered her head slightly, and said with red eyes: After all, I really want to have children for my husband!"

Yuantong still showed no emotion. He said calmly, "Please come in, both of you."

The roof of the Main Hall has just been repaired. The golden roof emits a faint light, and the eaves of the hall are towering, as if a crane is about to spread its wings and fly.

As you enter the hall, you will see that the walls are covered with exquisite murals depicting Buddhist stories and teachings.

The vermilion pillars are carved with coiled dragons and auspicious clouds, which look lifelike.

The huge Buddha statue sits in the center, exuding a solemn atmosphere. His golden body shines, his eyes are kind and wise, his expression is solemn and peaceful, and around the Buddha statue, there are fruits and offerings, incense and candles curling, and smoke curling.

It was originally a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere, but Liu Qingyin always felt vaguely uneasy.

The two men said nothing, holding incense and kneeling devoutly. Yuantong stood aside, closing his eyes, playing with the rosary in his hand, and chanting scriptures in a low voice.

Ye Hansheng and Liu Qingyin observed every corner of the palace calmly. After kneeling several times, Yuantong said softly, "Donor Tan, you can go to the inner room to burn some incense. The goddess of childbearing is enshrined in the inner hall, and it is most effective for praying for a child."

Yuantong made a gesture of invitation, Liu Qingyin looked at Ye Hansheng, and Ye Hansheng nodded slightly: "Since we are here to pray for a child, we must be pious."

He put a large-denomination silver note into the merit box in front of Yuantong, and Yuantong bowed to express his gratitude.

After that, Ye Hansheng was about to follow Liu Qingyin to the inner hall, but Yuantong stopped him.

"The inner hall is only for female donors who wish to have children to enter and burn incense."

"There's a fire! There's a fire!" Yuankong ran into the hall with sweat all over his forehead and said, "Brother, come with me to put out the fire! There's a fire in the courtyard of Master's former residence!"

Liu Qingyin's heart was shocked. Bufeng, Zhuiying and Acheng were investigating over there, and Ye Hansheng also frowned.

Yuantong panicked immediately, "Donor Jin, all the fellow monks in the temple have gone down the mountain to travel, and there is no one here now. Can you help me put out the fire?"

He asked anxiously, and Ye Hansheng looked at Liu Qingyin.

"Mr. Tan can stay here, go to the inner room to burn incense and wait again. There is no need to go to the fire scene." Yuantong added.

Liu Qingyin nodded, signaling Ye Hansheng to rest assured. After the three left, Liu Qingyin stayed alone in the palace.

She carefully checked every corner of the palace and found nothing unusual, so she went to the inner hall.

Walking into the inner hall, I smelled a faint fragrance. Guanyin was sitting in the center of the hall, gazing at Liu Qingyin who came in with compassion. She had a kind face but an unusually strange smile, not as tolerant and peaceful as ordinary Bodhisattvas.

Liu Qingyin was attracted by the eyes of the Bodhisattva. The eyes of the Bodhisattva were shining and very dazzling. No matter where she went, she could feel the Bodhisattva looking at her.

The faint scent of sandalwood filled every corner of the temple, and also numbed every nerve of Liu Qingyin. She stared at the eyes of the Bodhisattva carefully. A burst of light came, and something shot towards her. She reflexively covered her eyes with her sleeves...

............

"Yinyin, Yinyin, are you okay? Does your head still hurt?"

"Sister Min, why is Sister Min here?" Liu Qingyin thought to herself and put down the arm that was covering her eyes. Wu Min's concerned face came into view.

Liu Qingyin found herself in her car, which was driving slowly. "I, why am I here? I'm back?! Sister Min, what happened? Where's Ye Hansheng? Where's Ye Hansheng?"

Wu Min touched her head, looked at her carefully, and said, "You were in a car accident and just got out of the hospital. The doctor said you have temporary amnesia and need to rest. Go for a checkup after a while. I just went to get something and found you asleep when I came back."

"Go home and have a good rest. Go for a checkup in two weeks. If there's nothing wrong, take a look at the new script."

Liu Qingyin realized that she was back. She closed her eyes and tapped her head and said, "Sister Min, where are we going now?"

"Go back to your parents' house. Your family is waiting to welcome you! They wanted to come to be discharged from the hospital, but I didn't let them come."

"My parents' house? Sister Min, don't you know..." Before Liu Qingyin finished speaking, she heard Wu Min say, "We're here, get off the car quickly! Slow down."

"I...Sister Min..." Wu Min was busy taking luggage for Liu Qingyin. Liu Qingyin shook her head helplessly and got out of the car with her tired body.

"Sister, you are finally discharged from the hospital!" Her younger brother Liu Jinlong came running towards her, "No, this face is..."

"Xiao Hai?!!"

"What Xiao Hai? I'm Xiao Long, sister!" Liu Jinlong looked at him carefully and said, "Sister, you are not stupid, are you? I am Xiao Long, Liu Jinlong! Your cute and handsome brother!"

After saying that, Liu Jinlong hugged Liu Qingyin and walked towards home. Liu Qingyin's mind was in a mess. "What's going on? When did this lazy brother who only knew how to play games all day become so sensible?!"

"Yinyin, you have suffered!" The person who opened the door and came forward was Liu Qingyin's mother. She was crying and tidying up Liu Qingyin's messy hair.

"Mom?" Liu Qingyin called out as she looked at the face that looked very similar to Zhang Yumei.

"Haha, Dad, look at my sister. She can't get out of the role anymore and calls my mom "Mom!" Liu Jinlong said jokingly.

"Call your sister whatever you want! Come quickly, Daddy has prepared your favorite dishes." "Liu Mulin" came out of the kitchen with the dishes, smiling.

"Dad??" Liu Qingyin's mind was in a mess as she looked at this group of relatives dressed in modern clothes.

"Hey!" Liu Mulin responded simply.

"My dear sister, she is both mother and father. After a few more months of shooting ancient costume dramas, she should be called "Emperor Father" and "Empress Mother".

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"Okay, sister, let's get out of the act. Please be normal and call mom and dad!" Liu Jinlong helped her sit at the table.

Wu Min sat next to her. "Wow, there are so many delicious dishes. I am in for a treat today thanks to Yin Yin!"

Liu Qingyin frowned and looked at everything in front of her, "What's going on? Why is it like this?"