She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

Master Juekong came over and kept reading scriptures that she didn't understand. Qiao Zhenzhen heard a "buzzing" sound in her head.

After rinsing her mouth with the tea given by Chengxin, she tried to straighten her back and waved her hand towards Juekong, "Okay, Master, I'm just motion sickness. You chanting sutras towards me like this makes me feel like you want to save me."

Juekong was amused and recited "Amitabha" and "Donor Mo is really good at telling jokes."

Qiao Zhenzhen took a few breaths and felt that the energy that had been drained from her body gradually returned.

As someone who suffers from severe motion sickness, this feeling is all too familiar.

I thought that in ancient times, I could finally get rid of motion sickness, but I didn't expect that the carriage ran too fast and the bumps would make people dizzy.

Ten Wan squatted two meters away from her, saying with a worried and arrogant venomous tongue: "You are so useless, Qiao Zhenzhen."

"It's okay to have a useful person like you at home."

Qiao Zhenzhen smoothed its fur.

Ten Thousand was very happy to hear this.

Fortunately, although the motion sickness was uncomfortable, she recovered quickly. By the time she saw Zen Master Mingtong, her condition had basically returned to normal.

Perhaps neither of them expected that they would meet again so soon.

After sending the others away, Qiao Zhenzhen exchanged a few words with Zen Master Mingtong and then went straight to the topic.

"I came here this time because I have something important to ask Zen Master for help."

The two sat down on the couch, and Ten Wan jumped on the couch after him. He rubbed against Zen Master Mingtong's legs first, and then squatted down next to Qiao Zhenzhen.

Zen Master Mingtong smiled at it, looked at Qiao Zhenzhen and said, "Donor Mo, please tell me, if I can help."

Qiao Zhenzhen made it clear to Zen Master Mingtong her conjecture about the possibility of natural disasters in the future, "These are just my conjectures. Whether this is really the case, I need Zen Master to help me confirm. The location of the occurrence is probably near Shangjing City." .”

But she didn't say how she guessed it.

Not to mention Tang Anning's rebirth and harvesting grain.

Zen Master Mingtong's expression became a little heavier.

He didn't bother to ask "Is this true?" He just agreed, "I will definitely help with this matter."

Zen Master Mingtong agreed so readily, but another kind of worry arose in Qiao Zhenzhen's heart.

Any kind of magical power is not unlimited in its use.

For example, if a lecture is only held once a year, it may not be because he does not want to hold more lectures, but because the old Zen master's ability only goes so far.

"It won't hurt you, right?" Qiao Zhenzhen asked.

Zen Master Mingtong laughed and said simply: "No."

Qiao Zhenzhen did not let go and continued: "I have heard a saying before, which is to let go of the complex of helping others and respect the fate of others. Try not to get involved in other people's cause and effect. This is what I have always done."

The old Zen master smiled and poured tea for Qiao Zhenzhen quietly.

"But the lives involved this time may be huge. I never thought about being a savior and saving everyone, and I can't save everyone, but since I know about it this time, if I pretend to be ignorant, my conscience will not be able to bear it after all. Especially. Yes...I thought of a solution."

Although this method is to let others go up and hide behind, it is not the right method.

Qiao Zhenzhen felt a little guilty, quite useless.

"Donor Mo, don't worry, I won't involve myself in this matter."

As a very suspicious person, Qiao Zhenzhen was still not completely reassured by what Zen Master Mingtong said.

Zen Master Mingtong smiled and said, "Monks do not lie."

Qiao Zhenzhen sighed softly and passed the matter on, but the burden in her heart only lightened a little, leaving her with another worry.

"hope everything is fine."

"Since God let you know about this in advance, it can be seen that he wants others to solve the crisis, and everything will go smoothly."

Tenwan looked at Qiao Zhenzhen and put a paw on her leg, "The old monk is right -"

Qiao Zhenzhen touched its head and said, "Yeah."

After we finished talking about the business, it was not yet noon.

Zen Master Mingtong left her to have lunch before leaving. Qiao Zhenzhen originally planned to go home after lunch and pack some vegetarian dishes from the temple for her family.

Last time there were a lot of messy things going on during the Buddha's birthday, which made her not take a good stroll.

I still have some time today, so I said hello to Zen Master Mingtong and walked around for a while before coming back.

After Qiao Zhenzhen and others left the small courtyard, an old man dressed as a Taoist priest walked out of the inner room. It was an old acquaintance with long eyebrows.

"This girl is a thief. She hides behind such a big thing, but let you help."

Although the old Taoist spoke like this, he had a cheerful smile on his face.

Zen Master Mingtong doesn't think so.

"If Donor Mo could solve the problem by himself, why would he need to go through such a big detour to ask me for help? And if she didn't tell her about this matter, who could blame her in the slightest?"

"That's right. She is a little girl in her teens, and no one will listen to her." The old Taoist laughed, "But she has some magical powers. I don't know how she knows that natural disasters will happen in the future."

"There is something unique about the chosen one." Zen Master Mingtong was not curious. "I have an intuition that her existence is very important to this world."

"That's right." The old man lifted the corner of his robe and sat on the couch. "You have never missed it all this time."

Zen Master Mingtong smiled slightly at him, and they poured tea and drank together.

"I have decided. There is no one else who likes me anyway. Since it is fate, then it will be her. Except that her status is too high, in terms of character, there is really no problem."

"Having two sides to the same thing and having a high status is both a bad thing and a good thing." Zen Master Mingtong said.

The old Taoist thought for a moment and smiled, "You are right."

……

Qiao Zhenzhen and Ten Wan really seemed to be on a trip this time, especially when they put aside one thing on their minds and had a relaxing and enjoyable tour of Baoguo Temple. They kowtowed in several temples and prayed for everything to go well.

But if you don't ask for a lottery, you are afraid that you won't get a good one, and you will be unable to control yourself and think about the worst, which will lead to the law of attraction and attract bad energy.

Finally, I stuffed two fifty-tael silver notes into the merit box, which was full of sincerity.

When I returned to the small courtyard where Zen Master Mingtong lived, I found that the old man I had met several times before was actually there.

Qiao Zhenzhen was surprised, but not particularly surprised.

In the world of novels, entanglement is a normal thing.

After bowing respectfully to the old man, Qiao Zhenzhen said: "Hello, old man."

The old Taoist looked her up and down and stroked his long beard with satisfaction, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the little girl seems to be in better condition."

When I first saw him, he looked very thin, with a pale face and pale lips, and he looked like a sickly man.

It has been almost three months, and this little face has become much smoother and rounder.

The complexion is white and rosy, and the Qi and blood are abundant.

Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't help but touch her face and said with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment."

She asked: "Do you know Zen Master Mingtong?"

Zen Master Mingtong said: "This is the friend I mentioned before."