The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

She was abandoned by her unscrupulous parents at the gate of the nunnery when she was born, and was adopted by her master.

Although the master treated her well, but the master is a person who engraves silence into his bones.

Before she knew how to write the word loneliness, she had already tasted the taste of loneliness.

The years in the mountains are miserable, and the four-year-old, holding her small cheeks, is thinking hard about how to survive this cold winter.

In the middle of a rainy and snowy night, someone knocked on the door of the nunnery.

Opening the door, she saw a crumpled baby in the swaddle.

She will always remember the dark and bright eyes of the little baby, with the brilliance that cannot be taken away by all the jewels in the world, reminding her of the towering Buddha statue in the main hall.

Later, that wrinkled little baby grew into a slim young girl, and the ugly gray clothes couldn't conceal the girl's peerless demeanor.

She often thinks with low self-esteem that she must be abandoned by her parents because she is not good enough.

However, this conclusion is not valid for Junior Sister. The farthest place she has been to is the small town at the foot of the mountain. The people who have seen it can be counted on one finger, but this does not prevent her from thinking that Junior Sister is the best in the world. The wisest and noblest woman.

Being abandoned by their parents must be the fault of the junior sister's parents, they must be blind.

During those difficult years, it was the company of her junior sister that calmed her down. Those times became no longer difficult, but became the most unforgettable and happiest memories in her life.

She hated those obscure scriptures. When the master was dissatisfied with her slackness, it was the junior sister who resisted everything for her, allowing her to be herself freely and carefree.

Compared with the master who raised her, the junior sister she raised is more like her master.

After the death of her master, she was so sad that she was in a coma all day long, not knowing what was going on and what was going on. When she realized that she was in hell, she could no longer go back.

She was so sad that she lingered by the Naihe Bridge all day long, persistently wanting to find the way back, but there are thousands of ghosts here, which one has no obsession.

When people are alive, they don't know how to cherish. Only when they are dead, do they realize that ordinary life is a great happiness.

She thought she was hallucinating, and thought bitterly, is it really a hallucination before dying?

Until the man opened the curtain, rushed in eagerly, and grabbed her hand...

The face that she had been thinking about day and night, really appeared in front of her, she was stunned, and pinched herself severely.

She forgot that ghosts don't feel pain.

"Senior Sister." The girl in front of her sighed, as if relieved.

"I finally found you."

But she suddenly burst into tears, "Junior Sister, Junior Sister, why are you dead? Why did God treat us two sisters like this?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, she couldn't laugh or cry. She knelt down and gently held her in her arms. Like she had done countless times since she was a child, she raised her hand and gently patted her on the back, speaking softly. comfort.

"Senior Sister, I brought you back, we are not dead."

"Hi..." She hiccupped, and said ferociously: "You are lying, if you are not dead, how can I see you here..."

"Since childhood, when have I lied to you?"

The junior sister is a personal disciple who makes the master very proud. She has inherited all her mantle, and naturally upholds the good habit of monks not to tell lies, and never lies to deceive others.

"real?"

"real."

She wiped away her tears and raised her head, watching her seriously: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Pinch your fingers and count, and you will know."

Although she is ignorant, she has been around Master and Junior Sister for so many years, but she doesn't really understand everything. She knows that this Junior Sister is capable, and there are some mysterious things, and some things can't even be explained by science.

Mingxin knew that it was not as simple as she said, so he couldn't help sniffling, and threw himself into her arms again, "Junior Sister, I knew you would come to save me."

Ming Jing patted her on the back, heard footsteps outside the door, and reminded her softly, "Let's escape first."

Mingxin suddenly realized the environment he was in, "I'll listen to you."

"Miss Mingxin, His Royal Highness Xiaoyou Wang asked me to see if you are ready, the auspicious time is coming soon." A woman's obedient inquiry came from outside the door.

Mingxin grabbed Mingjing's hand, a force was born in his body, and he said confidently: "Let him wait a little longer, and I, Ma Shan, will be fine."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Ming Xin grabbed Ming Jing's hand excitedly: "Let's go quickly, I really can't stand this place for a moment."

At this time, the woman who had passed out in the corner came to life faintly, and she was about to shout out loud when she realized it. Ming Jing stuffed a veil into her mouth one step ahead of her, and the woman stared at Ming Jing angrily, her gaze seemed to kill someone.

Ming Xin rolled her eyes: "It's this woman who has never given me a good face once. You think I rarely marry that little you king, bah, grandma who carries a big sedan chair doesn't even marry."

Eyeballs rolled, she raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes were a bit evil: "I want to give him a big gift."

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Booming, thunder rolls in the sky, the sky shakes and the earth shakes, and the wind and rain whistle.

The golden banner was blown by the wind, with ancient and mysterious symbols on it, and the rain fluttered, but it was not infected at all.

The girl sitting cross-legged in the darkness suddenly opened her eyes, and following the sound of scriptures chanting from her mouth, a dim light like a candle fell into her palm.

"Sister, let's go home."

She took out a sandalwood gourd, the beam of light was absorbed into the gourd, and then she hung the gourd around her neck, and the gourd was close to her chest.

Putting away the flag and the bell and putting them in the backpack, just about to leave, a bolt of lightning split the sky, and with a loud bang, the rocks behind him began to collapse, rumbling down the mountain stream.

All the hidden birds and beasts ran for their lives in terror, and the lightning accompanied by rolling thunder seemed to overthrow the whole world.

The violent storm came in an instant, and with the power to destroy everything, it swept towards the mirror.

The wrath of Jiuyou is enough to overthrow Bi Luo Huang Quan.