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The voice was a little familiar, and I was stunned for a moment, but when I turned my head, I saw an unexpected person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qian Shun'er?"

I was stunned.

What I saw at this time turned out to be Qian Shun'er, who had helped me calculate my life twice before.

I saw him standing at the door of Master Wangchen's meditation room with a large bag, looking at me with a shocked expression.

"Classmate Shu Qian, why are you here?" Qian Shun'er asked me first.

"I'll tell fortunes. I replied simply, "Why are you here?"

"I'm coming to see my master. Qian Shun'er said as a matter of course.

I stared at the round eyes, reacted violently, and exclaimed, "Master Forget the Dust is your master?"

Qian Shun'er nodded innocently, and said, "I was an orphan since I was a child, and it was the master who adopted me in the temple, raised me, and adopted me as an apprentice." ”

I nodded knowingly, but suddenly something felt wrong.

I remember Rong Qi told me that Qian Shun'er's talent is excellent, but because she has never received orthodox training, she has not cultivated.

Indeed, when I look at him now, I can't see any spiritual power.

But Qian Shun'er said that he was the apprentice of Master Forgotten Dust, and at the level of Master Forgotten Dust, why did he not receive formal metaphysical training?

I was puzzled in my heart, and when I saw what Qian Shun'er was holding in her hand, I was stunned again.

What Qian Shun'er was holding at this time was the same lottery holder that I used to tell fortunes before.

"That's right. I suddenly remembered something, "You told me last time that this lottery holder is the ancestral heirloom of your Qian family?"

"yes. Speaking of her baby sticker, Qian Shun'er showed a proud expression, "My master said that my family is a fortune-telling family, and when there was an accident, everyone in the family died, so he took me in. Alas, but Master said that although I was born into a family, I was not very talented, so I never taught me the true skills of fortune-telling. It's always been a half-ass. ”

I froze.

Master Wuchen really didn't formally teach Qian Shun'er the mystical arts, but he actually said that it was because Qian Shun'er was not talented enough? Rong Qi obviously said that Qian Shun'er was very talented.

Although I was puzzled, after all, this was someone else's business, and I didn't want to talk too much, so I casually asked, "Are you coming back to visit Master Forgotten Dust?"

"Hmm!" Qian Shun'er nodded honestly, "And today happens to be my birthday, hehe......"

"Really?" I said quickly, "Happy birthday." ”

Qian Shun'er touched her head embarrassedly.

I still wanted to say a few more words to Qian Shun'er, but Rong Qi was already impatient and grabbed me, and said in a low voice: "Shu Qian, I'm hungry." ”

I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

This 900-year-old ghost will still be hungry?

But I know that Rong Qi is not happy that I have been talking to Qian Shun'er for so long, so it is not good to say anything more.

Qian Shun'er was innocent by nature, and she didn't see how terrifying Rong Qi's eyes were staring at her, she just said: "The food in our temple is delicious, let's go quickly, it's too late." ”

As soon as I thanked Qian Shun'er, Rong Qi impatiently dragged me away.

After a brief meal, Rong Qi and I were ready to leave.

But as soon as we reached the gate of the temple, we heard a woman's cry.

I was a little curious, so I pulled Rong Qi over.

As I got closer, I saw a woman in coarse cloth and the appearance of a village woman, kneeling on the ground, tugging at the clothes of several janitor monks, crying heartbreakingly.

"Please, a few masters, just let me go in and see him, just once, just once......"

The woman cried loudly, attracting the attention of many people, and the monks were also very embarrassed, neither pushing nor touching, so they could only persuade each other with kind words: "Lord Lin, the host has already ordered, you can't go to see him, you better leave quickly." ”

I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

Who is this woman trying to see, and why not let her see it?

"I know...... "the woman cried even harder, "but today...... Today is his birthday...... You're going to let me see him once......"

I was stunned.

Is it his birthday today?

Wait, what she said, it won't be Qian Shun'er, right?

"What's wrong?" I was surprised when an elderly monk came out of the temple.

The old monk obviously had some status, and when the little monks who watched the door saw it, they all showed expressions of awe, bowed their heads and said, "Second uncle, Master Lin is here again." ”

The monk, who was called the second uncle, looked down and saw the weeping woman on the ground, and his face suddenly showed an expression of extreme disdain and disgust.

"You're you again?" he said in a vicious voice, "It's really a shameless thing, I know that I have come to dirty the quiet place of our Buddhism!" I listened from the sidelines, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

This monk's speech is inevitably too ugly, where is what a monk should be.

The woman's body trembled, but she was obviously afraid of the monk, so she began to kneel down and kowtow continuously, and lowered her posture and begged: "Second Elder, please, just let me look at him from a distance...... I'm not going to let him know...... He's that old...... I've never met him...... I really ......."

The woman said, and went to pull the horn of the second uncle's monk's robe.

When her rough and dirty hands touched the corners of her clothes, the disgust on the second uncle's face instantly exploded.

He lifted his foot and kicked firmly in the woman's chest.

"You filthy woman, dare touch me!" he roared, "I tell you, you don't want to see him in your life!

When the words fell, he didn't bother to look at the lady, and left as soon as he flicked his sleeves.

The second uncle is obviously from a practicing family, although this kick cannot be said to be exhausted, but the kick in a woman's chest is still extremely powerful.

I saw the woman fall to the ground, her face pale and she coughed up blood.

I really can't stand it anymore.

"Are you alright?" I ignored Rong Qi's glare, and ran over to support the woman on the ground.

But the woman seemed to have been drained of her soul, and she couldn't hear me at all, just stared blankly at the background of the second uncle and the take, and tears fell from her eyes.

"I can't see it for the rest of my life...... For a lifetime......" She muttered to herself like she was crazy, and as she spoke, a trace of strong resentment suddenly flashed in her dazed eyes!

In the next second, her voice suddenly rose and she screamed, "Why did these people do this to me! What did I do wrong! Why did they do that to me!"

I was startled by her sudden roar and quickly said, "Are you alright?"

The woman, as if she had only noticed my presence at this moment, looked at me in a daze, but did not answer my question, but shook off my hand and staggered to her feet.

I tried to help her, but she refused, just one step at a time, clutching her chest, and walking outside.

I looked at her back and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

What is her identity? Why didn't the monks in the temple let her in? Is the person she is looking for really Qian Shun'er?