The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 81: Great Virtue (Part 2)

Ming Jing was naturally not afraid of the rumors about her and Shen Zhou.

Because this matter will be resolved soon, Ming Jing quietly waits for that day to come.

In the competition class, Song Yinzhang apologized to Mingjing because of his mother.

The learning atmosphere in the competition class was very cruel, and many students couldn't stand it and quit.

A week later, only half remained.

In this day's class, Ren Chuan finished the lecture with saliva, and distributed a set of test papers for everyone to do.

Everyone saw the test paper and subconsciously trembled.

Ren Chuan walked around the class and went out with a water tank.

They are all top students, and cheating is an insult to themselves. For this reason, there is no doubt about everyone's self-consciousness.

Song Yinzhang glanced at the phone, originally to check the time, but saw that there were five missed calls, and they were from his mother.

He subconsciously glanced at Ming Jing, always remembering Ming Jing's words that night.

He had a bad premonition, and walked out of the classroom to the corridor to call back.

Tang Wan looked at his back and frowned.

Xie Zhen said in a low voice: "Song Shen, don't be discovered by Ren Motou, otherwise he will die."

Immediately afterwards, Song Yinzhang rushed in with a pale complexion, and directly pulled Ming Jing out.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what happened.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Heng got up and chased after him.

Everyone lamented that they are so courageous, they are not afraid of being the boss of the devil.

Ming Jing shook off his hand, and smoothed the folds on the sleeve lightly.

Song Yinzhang said in a rare panic, "Ming Jing, you are right, something happened to my mother."

Ming Jing wasn't surprised at all, her physiognomy skills can't go wrong, it's just a matter of time before something happens to her anxious eyebrows.

Zhao Heng, who came out after him, paused when he heard these words.

"Falling into the water?"

Song Yinzhang looked at her in surprise, thinking that she could pinch and count, so it's not surprising that she knew.

"It's useless for you to look for me, it's actually a matter of praying for the doctor to be highly skilled."

Song Yinzhang also knew this truth, he asked: "If what you said that day is true, is there a way to resolve it?"

Ming Jing narrowed her eyes, and said lightly: "Some natural disasters and man-made disasters are caused by a cycle of cause and effect, which cannot be reversed by humans. The so-called phase is born from the heart, and the one who can really change luck is herself."

Song Yinzhang said anxiously: "Is there really no other way? As long as it can save my mother, I am willing to pay any amount."

Ming Jing narrowed his eyes, "Am I short of money?"

Song Yinzhang choked, Miss Zhu's family is indeed not short of money.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. Please ask Teacher Ren for a vacation. I will go to the hospital to see my mother first, and I will tell you later."

The words left in a hurry.

Zhao Heng came over and said, "Master Zhu, you are really amazing, I admire you."

Ming Jing glanced at him, turned and walked into the classroom.

Ming Jing finished the paper, put it on the desk, picked up his schoolbag and left.

Tang Wan immediately handed in the paper and followed out.

"Zhu Mingjing, what did Song Yinzhang tell you?" Tang Wan chased up and stopped in front of her.

Tang Wan stared at her unkindly: "He loves to study so much, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave the blank paper and leave. What happened to him?"

Ming Jing said expressionlessly: "You can ask Song Yinzhang."

After the words fell, she bypassed her and went downstairs to leave.

Tang Wan caught up and could only see Ming Jing getting into a white BMW, leaving her with exhaust fumes.

Tang Wan stamped her feet angrily.

After Zhao Heng handed in the paper and walked out of the classroom, he couldn't control his excitement and immediately called Shen Ke.

"Uncle, let me tell you, Master Zhu is really amazing. Something happened to Song Yinzhang's mother, it seems that he fell into the water."

"Master Zhu said that I am a hard worker, it can't be true."

Zhao Heng walked away muttering, Xie Zhen walked out of the classroom with weird eyes, saw Tang Wan standing at the school gate jumping, walked over and told Tang Wan what he had just heard from Zhao Heng.

Tang Wan couldn't help laughing and said, "It's the 21st century, young people in the new century, why do you engage in feudal superstition? You don't have a fever, do you?" As she spoke, she reached out to touch Xie Zhen's forehead.

Xie Zhen shook off her hand, and said angrily: "That's what Zhao Heng said on the phone. At that time, after Zhu Mingjing and Song Shen went out, he was the only one who chased them out. He must have heard the two talking. When did Song Shen After such a gaffe, he didn’t even write the test paper, so something must have happened to his family.”

Tang Wan's mother is a nurse in the emergency department of the Central Hospital. She thought about it and called her mother, "Mom, is there a female patient who fell into the water in your hospital this morning, about forty years old..."

Tang Wan hung up the phone, frowning enough to kill a fly; "There really are."

"Let's go to the hospital to have a look, if we can help a little bit," Xie Zhen said.

Tang Wan thought the same way, took a taxi with Xie Zhen and hurried to the hospital.

When we arrived at the emergency room, Tang Wan's mother was giving the patient an injection, and when she heard that it was the mother of her daughter's classmate, she said, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and she was out of danger, but it's also strange, walking on the road fine, suddenly fell into the sewer, The construction workers were also sloppy, no warning signs were set up, and it just rained, and the sewers were full of sewage, which is also miserable."

Tang Wan asked which ward she lived in, so she bought a fruit basket at the door and went up.

The single ward area was relatively quiet. Tang Wan found the ward number and was about to knock on the door when she heard voices coming from inside.

"Ahem... Yinzhang, invite Master Zhu here." The hoarse female voice should be Song Yinzhang's mother's voice.

Wish master?

Tang Wan and Xie Zhen looked at each other.

"Mom, don't you believe it?" Song Yinzhang asked.

"You know, the moment I fell in and was submerged in sewage, I regretted it, I was stupid."

She has only one feeling now, fear.

May what the master said come true.

Song Yinzhang sighed: "I'll invite her here right now, you have a good rest."

Jiao Mei had multiple fractures and was almost mummified. The most obvious one was the wound on his head, which almost hit his vitals, and he saved his life.

Song Yinzhang walked out of the ward and called Ming Jing, his tone almost pleading.

Tang Wan and Xie Zhen hid in the dark, watching this scene, looking at each other.

"That Zhu Mingjing is still a magic stick?" Xie Zhen couldn't imagine, she was clearly a top student.

How can a school bully engage in feudal superstition?

Tang Wan frowned: "In order to get close to Song God, I will do everything I can."

"How can this kind of thing be artificial? I think it's probably a coincidence. Let's wait for Zhu Mingjing to come."

The news that Jiaomei was injured and hospitalized quickly spread, she was very popular, both the leader and the subordinates rushed to visit her after getting the news, and there were some noble ladies who had some friendship with her.

Among them, Mrs. Li was the closest to her. Seeing so many gauze wrapped around her body, she was stunned: "How could it be like this?"

Sighing with anxious eyebrows: "Madam Li, it's a long story."

She told what happened before, Madam Li nodded: "You must believe what the master said, you shouldn't have said that at the time, if you are disrespectful to gods and Buddhas, gods and Buddhas will punish you."

Jiao Mei said, "That's why I'm like this now."

"You'd better invite the master to resolve it for you. If you don't want to go to the temple to worship, who is the master you know? In this world, liars are rampant, and you can meet a truly cultivated master. I don't agree. .”

Jiao Mei was about to speak when there were footsteps outside the door, the door opened and Song Yinzhang and a girl came in.

Madam Li looked at the young girl, she always felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

The anxious eyebrows on the bed immediately became agitated, struggling to get up: "Master Zhu, Master Zhu, save me quickly."

Wish master? Madam Li frowned.

Why didn't she know that there was such an expert in Jiangzhou.

Surname Zhu? She stared at the girl's face for a while, then suddenly her eyes widened.

"Miss Zhu?"

Isn't this the real daughter of Zhu's family? I just saw it at Granny Gao's birthday banquet a few days ago. She has no second in appearance and temperament.

How did Miss Zhu become Master Zhu again? Madam Li was a little confused.

The girl stood there gently and dignifiedly, and called out with a smile: "Madam Li."

Now that Madam Li was sure, she tentatively asked: "The master Mrs. Song is talking about is you?"

"I dare not be a master."

"Master is humble." Jiao Mei looked at her now with awe.

Ming Jing walked over to take a look at Jiao Mei, and took her wrist to feel her pulse.

Everyone is staring at her movements, the master will still see a doctor?

"It's nothing serious, just some skin trauma, it will be fine after a while." Ming Jing put her hands back under the quilt.

"Master, you said that my lifespan will be damaged, and you also said that a catastrophe is imminent. How can I resolve it? If Master can save me, I will definitely regard Master as a guest of honor in the future and will respond to every request."

Ming Jing held an orchid in one hand, closed his eyes and said indifferently: "Don't do any evil, do all good, and purify your own mind, this is the way of Buddhism."

Jiao Mei stared blankly at the girl in front of her, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a solemn treasure face. Suddenly, she seemed to see a golden light blooming in front of her eyes.

At that moment, she suddenly realized something: "The master taught, the disciple understands."

Song Yinzhang looked at Ming Jing and suddenly became suspicious. Is this the girl he knew?

Mrs. Li couldn't believe it. Did she hear that the real daughter of the Zhu family grew up in a temple and her cultivation was so strong at a young age?

Although she doesn't know this business, her husband and people in the circle believe in it. She will go to famous temples to burn incense and worship Buddha if she has nothing to do, but her husband usually looks for Taoist priests when looking at Feng Shui Kanyu. Taoism and Buddha are two kinds. different factions.

Taoism mainly focuses on divination, feng shui and kanyu in the Book of Changes. Generally speaking, fortune-telling refers to Taoists. However, in the four-point law of Theravada Buddhism, Buddhist disciples are strictly forbidden to divination and feng shui. In Mahayana Buddhism, it is directly stipulated that it is evil fate. Many people think that Buddhism can also be used for fortune-telling because of the ability of profound and eminent monks to predict the future. In fact, it is completely different from Taoist fortune-telling. There is an essential difference between the two.

If Zhu Mingjing said there was any way to help her solve it, Mrs. Li would definitely think that she was a liar, a play of Buddhists and Taoists, who lost it.

But looking at the mirror and hearing those sixteen words, she suddenly understood.

The real Buddha is compassion.

How old is she, has she reached the realm of great virtue?

Mrs. Li was deeply frightened, she was no longer Miss Zhu, but Master Zhu.

There is no fortune-telling in Buddhism, and the teachings strictly prohibit it. I have been deceived, and the history of blood and tears

Buddhists call it prophecy, and when one attains a certain level of cultivation and enlightenment, one can predict past and future lives.

Dao counts this life, Buddha counts three generations

I ordered fried chicken for takeaway, it was so unpalatable/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~