The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 22 Ancient Temple

There is another impressive thing, from last winter.

At that time, Mrs. Wuxin was already in poor health, and it was difficult to survive the winter. The villagers at the foot of the mountain came to visit after hearing the news.

But Mrs. Wuxin refused, bluntly saying that her time was approaching.

At that time, the five senior sisters were kneeling on the bedside, Ming Xin and the three junior junior sisters were in tears, but Ming Jing didn't shed a single tear, and was very peaceful from the beginning to the end.

Master Wuxin passed away suddenly, Mingxin fainted from crying, and Mingjing calmly left the meditation room to prepare for the ritual.

At that time, the villager was helping Ming Jing, and she couldn't help asking, "Aren't you sad that your master has left?"

After all, she was also single-handedly raised. It is better to raise her than to be born with kindness.

She clearly remembered the shocking indifference on the girl's immature but beautiful face, as if death was just a common thing to her.

"Life is the beginning of death, and death is the end of life."

She is only so young, even if she is indifferent to Buddhism, she is still a child after all. At that time, she felt that this child was not like a normal person, and was a little too cold-blooded.

Three months later, the private detective found Ji Yueyi, and based on the clues, he locked on Ming Jing and Ming Xin. But at that time, Ming Xin was seriously ill because of Master's leaving, and stayed in the room all day long. , Der Spiegel received the private detective at that time.

At that time, the private detective did not explain why he came here, but only said that he was a pilgrim who came here because of the reputation, and wanted to live in the nunnery for a few days. He has been observing secretly for the past few days. Mingxin was sick and bedridden. What puzzled him most at that time Even Ming Jing's age, the villagers at the foot of the mountain couldn't tell why. When they asked the three junior junior sisters, they all said they didn't know.

Both Mingxin and Mingjing may be the real daughters of the Zhu family. Just in case, he took a lot of trouble to steal the hair tissue of the two for DNA testing. He couldn't get out of bed anymore, and Ming Jing himself saw that he had more rich and famous ladies' genes, so he made the final decision and announced the results of the investigation.

After Lin Qing got the results of the investigation, she didn't even bother to read them carefully. She only read the DNA testimonial, and then the old lady ordered him to be brought back.

It is also not stated that Jing has ever attended school. If so, it means that Ming Jing has never received nine-year compulsory education.

Zhu Xiangxiang felt complicated after watching it, "It seems that Ding Jing is really a genius."

Lin Qing felt chills in her heart, she still underestimated this daughter.

The master who had been raised for more than ten years, who existed like a biological mother, died, and she could not shed a single tear.

So cold-blooded, how much affection can she have for her biological mother who has no nurturing grace?

While the two were talking, Ming Jing walked in.

Lin Qing subconsciously folded the documents and stuffed them into the gap of the sofa, watching Ming Jing walk in coldly.

Zhu Xiangxiang first congratulated Ming Jing for getting full marks in the quiz, and then mentioned being invited by Mrs. Jiang to a tea party on the weekend. Ming Jing responded in a neutral manner, and went past the two to the second floor.

"Look at her attitude, she is really uneducated, what can I expect from her in the future?" Lin Qing was indifferent.

"Mom, Ming Jing has been a buddha since she was a child, and she is different from us ordinary people, so don't demand so much from her."

"I have high demands on her? I'm her mother, and I don't even have the most basic manners."

"Ming Jing just came back, and I'm not quite used to it yet, so take your time."

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A car parked in a village at the foot of Mount Paektu.

Uncle Wen and the driver got out of the car and prepared to climb the mountain with bags of gifts.

Looking at the towering Mount Baitou in front of him, Uncle Wen's legs went limp.

He was not familiar with the road on the mountain, so he found a guide in the town, and when the other party heard that he was going to Jiyueyi, he immediately enthusiastically led him the way.

The villagers who led the way all inquired about his identity. Uncle Wen also wanted to know more about what happened before Ming Jing, so he explained why he came.

"It turned out to be Little Master Ming Jing's family members. Little Master Ming Jing is doing well after returning home. We all know that she has found her biological parents and are happy for her."

"Little Master Ming Jing is really a very good person. Although she is young, she is very transparent. Last year, my son had a car accident in a big city and became a vegetable. I came to the nunnery to burn incense and pray for blessings. Little Master Ming Jing gave me advice. Somehow, let me do good deeds and give me a talisman, don't say you are really a god, my son woke up not long after I went back."

Uncle Wen thought it was a coincidence, how can there be such a magical thing.

After climbing for a long time, I finally saw the gate of Jiyueyi. It is located among the ancient trees in the mountains and forests. The dilapidated ancient gate has a thousand-year-old charm.

Uncle Wen went up and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, the door creaked and slowly opened a crack, and a small head came out.

It was a five or six-year-old girl with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of big eyes that rolled around, staring vigilantly at the person in front of her.

Uncle Wen bent down and said gently: "Hello, little master, I am sent by your sister Ming Jing to give you gifts, can you invite me in?"

As soon as she heard Senior Sister Mingjing, the little girl immediately became excited, jumped out and pulled Uncle Wen's sleeve: "Where is Second Senior Sister, is she back?" She said and looked behind Uncle Wen.

Uncle Wen said with a smile: "Your second senior sister is very busy studying and has no time to come back to see you, so I was sent here."

The look in the little girl's eyes dimmed instantly, and she lowered her head in disappointment.

Uncle Wen shook the big and small bags in his hand: "Look, your second senior sister bought these for you."

The little girl glanced at it lightly, and she didn't look happy at all when she saw the gift.

Uncle Wen was amazed in his heart, he really had the same temperament as Miss Ming Jing.

"Come in." The little girl turned around and struggled to open the heavy door. The driver immediately put down his things and went up to help.

The little girl turned around and ran into the nunnery, her crisp little voice spread throughout the ancient temple forest, startling countless flying birds.

"Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, come out quickly, Second Senior Sister has brought us a present."