Author: Hu Xiaojiu

When Mianmian heard the comfort of her eldest nephew, she lowered her eyelashes and thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

This is Ayu's own choice, and he said he doesn't want to make others hurt anymore.

Mianmian lay in Su Chenjin's arms and turned her head to see Yonghui in the Main Hall. If Yonghui had not gone to the couple's home and grew up well in Fahua Temple, he and Ayu would definitely become the best friends to study Buddhism.

Instead of becoming like this.

But what will happen to those absorbed voluntary powers?

Mianmian was curious and saw many small golden lotus floating out of the Buddha statue in the Main Hall. These lotus also contain some souls, which were scattered in all directions and disappeared in the black night sky.

Mianmian felt strange and muttered to herself: "No, the eaten soul should not be able to come back."

It has been eaten, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

Yang Xian, who was standing beside him, also saw these lotus flowers. He slightly closed his eyes and said coldly: "Didn't you say you made a wish? Maybe it's the reason for your wish."

Qingxu nodded: "Young junior sister, have you made a wish? That's amazing. If your wish contains these, it might really come true."

After all, the rules are made by the way of heaven. If the soul is eaten, it will not be found. If the way of heaven wants to change, wouldn’t it be changed casually?

The souls sent by these lotus flowers cannot see the evil power, they should be pure and kind pilgrims. The "Buddha" created by Yonghui may have made a choice at the moment when she was defeated by Mianmian Junior Sister, and she specially selected them.

These souls who did nothing wrong were sent out.

Mianmian heard Qingxu's words and tilted her head: "Mianmian wishes that there is such a good idea, then Mianmian should really make a wish to wake up your parents~"

After she finished speaking, she saw Qingxu frowned and grinned: "Mianmian is joking, where are Baibai and others? Why aren't they here?"

Su Chenjin looked at the corner of the building.

"After Master Qingxu taught the mantra of entering the Ling Mansion, they all tried to find you." Su Chenjin explained what had just happened in an objective tone, "but they didn't succeed, so they went to the corner of the wall to squat."

"Ah, then are they... sad?" Mianmian was really sleepy, and her eyelids drooped together.

After making a wish just now, it was like this, and it is still now.

But when I thought that Bai Bai was squatting at the corner of the wall because I was in a bad mood, Xiao Nu Tuanzi still forced herself to support herself, walked out of Su Chenjin's arms, slowly wandered to the corner of the wall, and touched Bai Bai's head.

"It's okay, I'm out, Baibai, don't be sad."

Her voice was lazy, just like the second Su Chenzhou who stayed up late.

Bai Bai heard Mianmian's voice become like this, and his ears pressed down a little, turning his head to look at Mianmian. His wolf's eyes were filled with tears, and he opened his mouth pitifully: "Wow, wow."

——I’m sorry Mianmian. The other party is a bad guy. I still make a wish with him. I can’t go in and look for you. I’m useless.

When A Yu died, the wishes that A Yu had fulfilled also drifted away with the wind. Baibai turned back to the original Baibai. He could not speak human words, but would only whimper.

Mianmian heard Bai Bai's words, hugged Bai Bai's neck and comforted in a low voice: "No, you can do anything you choose. Mianmian knows that you are actually thinking about Mianmian."

Xiaomi Tuanzi thought about the problem between Ayu and Yonghui and added: "So it doesn't matter. Mianmian is friends with Baibai because Baibai is Baibai. Baibai is very useful."

After saying that, she found that there were a few "mushrooms" staring at her next to her. She hurriedly added: "You guys are too, it's okay, don't..."

Speaking of this, Xiaomi Tuanzi yawned a big yawn, and finished what he wanted to say with tears in his eyes: "It's so sad..."

The next second, he kept holding Baibai's posture and fell asleep.

Seeing Mianmian asleep, Su Chenjin picked Mianmian up and said softly to Taoist Priest Qingxu: "I'll trouble the Taoist Priest for the rest of the aftermath."

Taoist Master Qingxu shook the whisk with a little apology on his face: "How can this be said to be troublesome? It was originally the matter of the old Taoist, but it made Junior Sister Mian suffer."

After hearing this, Su Chenjin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Well, Master Qingxu knows it."

After saying this, he took Mianmian directly to the guest room.

The Dharma Assembly is not over yet, and it will take another day to delay.

Su Chenjin walked towards the guest room with a long legs, leaving Qingxu touching his beard awkwardly.

After contacting Su Chenjin during this period, he always felt that Su Chenjin had no airs, not like the kind of young master in Beicheng who had been in high positions for a long time. Now that he was suddenly clicked, Qingxu felt the momentum of Su Chenjin. It was done by business.

A businessman who is rich and rich in the country is just trying to show his appearance, but his true appearance is not exposed at all.

Qingxu stroked his beard a few times, and suddenly thought of another place he ignored.

Only Su Chenjin was present, and he didn't even enter the door of cultivation. Even Yang Xian said that he heard the voices that tempted him and asked him to make a wish. Su Chenjin had no desire in this regard?

Taoist Qingxu's turbid eyes turned slightly.

In fact, the older the old guys like him and Yongjue, the less they dare to infer the fate of others. The fate of the Su family is naturally unspeakable, so they have wealth that is as rich as a country. It's just like this

What does fate represent? Taoist Qingxu dare not speak nonsense.

Stop it, this is not something he should worry about. He has never discovered the problem of Fahua Temple, so the aftermath should be done.

What he is worried about is not here.

Qingxu swung the whisk and walked into the Main Hall.

At the front are Yonghui and Yongjue, two old abbots, one is still chanting scriptures with his back straight, while the other is already drooping his head.

Qingxu couldn't help but sigh.

Fahua Temple is in full bloom, and they have also investigated it, just thinking that Fahua Temple is doing well in marketing. I never thought that there was a hidden mystery in Fahua Temple, and there was a soul attached to the Buddha statue, becoming a man-created Buddha.

The wishes of the pilgrims are realized. Even if there are unbearable consequences later, they will not think that there is something wrong with the temple. Instead, they will come to worship Buddha more actively and seek good luck.

The old Taoist priest stared at the red ropes around the Buddha statue with the wishes of the pilgrims, sighing slightly.

The monks chanted scriptures until early in the morning and stopped.

Yongjue opened his eyes first, looked at Yonghui, and then opened his eyes slightly. Then he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, how good it is."

When chanting the scriptures, you are in a state of meditation and you don’t know what happened.

However, when he was in the square, Mianmian was absorbed with merits, he knew that there was a problem in the temple. Now that Yonghui has passed away and the problem has been solved, he can only recite the Great Compassion Mantra for his old friend and feel sad.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and everything will be practiced.
Chapter completed!