As a child, whether it is in life or study, Song Jianqiu is particularly conscious, and she doesn't need adults to mention anything, so she took the initiative to do it herself.

And on weekdays, he is also sophisticated and calm, never makes mistakes, and has a calm personality, although he is in adolescence, he will not make any awkward or anything like that, and his temper is also very good, which is very reassuring.

This made Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin, who had been together for nearly a month, deeply gratified, and also made the latter very proud of his own vision, not missighted, such a reassuring and labor-saving child, it is simply a blessing to be adopted, which also makes Song Wencheng and his wife love Song Jianqiu very much, and they really treat each other as their own daughters.

Waiting until nine o'clock in the evening, without reminding, Song Jianqiu consciously went upstairs to take a shower, returned to his room, and then sat at the desk to read.

For her, TV is actually not very attractive, and she doesn't like to watch TV series, at most she watches the news every day, as for online games and the like, she matured early, and she is an orphan, and she has taken up most of her time to go to school and work every day, and she doesn't have so much leisure to play games, so naturally there is no Internet addiction or anything like that.

Of course, this doesn't mean that she won't go online, it's just that if she goes online, most of the time she also watches websites, watches the news, etc., at most occasionally watches movies, especially now that she has been exposed to some incredible things, she is more and more addicted to all kinds of horror and supernatural movies.

To this end, she also deliberately registered a VIP account for movie software, and then kept searching for various horror movies; Both domestic and foreign look at it, and the old and the new are all accepted.

may be for many people, watching horror movies and enjoying the feeling of frightening and excitement, but for her, it is a process of thinking and learning.

When she saw those zombies or ghosts, she would think, if she encountered it, how would she deal with it?

To do this, she would play the same movie over and over again, rehearsing how to respond to a situation, posing in the room, or chanting a spell from a book.

Fortunately, Lin Yuqin attaches great importance to personal privacy, and when she enters Song Jianqiu's room, she will knock on the door to remind her, so her nervous behavior in the room alone has not been discovered until now, otherwise, I am afraid that Lin Yuqin will wonder if Song Jianqiu has a brain problem.

Generally speaking, at ten o'clock in the evening, Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin will go back to their rooms, sit on the bed to chat or read books, and when it is almost eleven o'clock, they will go to bed.

At this time, Song Jianqiu would climb into bed, sit cross-legged, and start chanting.

In the past 20 days, it has been like this every night, and it has become a routine, and the scriptures have long since changed from the original "Diamond Sutra" to the "Lengyan Sutra".

When chanting, Song Jianqiu's voice was not loud, as if she was in fragments, but soon, as she immersed herself in the scriptures, visions gradually began to appear around her, and there were monks sitting cross-legged behind her, following her posture and movements, bowing their heads slightly, and chanting the scriptures with her voice.

The murmuring chanting sound surged, and the Buddha's light appeared, illuminating the room, but in the Buddha's light, the monks who really seemed to be materialized were only behind Song Jianqiu, and the four monks who had recently been her, and the rest of the monks were all blurred, and their bodies were hazy, as if they were real and illusory, making it impossible to see clearly.

The four monks condensed may represent the depth of Song Jianqiu's understanding of Buddhism, right?

However, although there were only four monks condensed, the sound seemed to penetrate from endless time and space. Although a person's voice is small, countless voices come together to form bursts of murmuring Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit sound bursts, penetrating the wall, spreading around, Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin, who are next door, have benefited a lot, the most basic of which is that the quality of sleep has become very high, and they feel refreshed and full of energy when they get up every day.

Of course, the two of them naturally don't know these benefits, and they don't even know why they sleep so well every day, but the two are very satisfied with this state.

In addition, another one that has benefited a lot is the osmanthus tree in the corner of the front yard.

Since the ghost baby escaped in the sound of the Buddha's horn and landed on the osmanthus tree, he listened to Song Jianqiu's chanting every day, and was influenced by Sanskrit sounds.

Also today, when Song Jianqiu finished reciting the scriptures, the light of the Buddha around him faded, and the monks behind him dissipated, he suddenly realized something and turned his head to look out the window.

She got out of bed, wore slippers to the window, opened the curtains, and looked directly on the osmanthus tree, and saw that the original ordinary osmanthus tree, at this time, seemed to be poured with gold, and the leaves and branches on her body became golden.

Perhaps sensing Song Jianqiu's gaze, it happily shook its branches and leaves, and what it made was not the sound of leaves, but bursts of Sanskrit sounds, which surprised her.

It didn't take long for the Buddha's light to gradually fade under Song Jianqiu's gaze, and finally compressed and converged at the root of the tree pole, turning into a basketball-sized ball of light, and then, this light ball turned into a human form, and after a while, a three- or four-year-old child stood out.

The child wore two pigtails, a belly pocket on his upper body, and shorts on his lower body, and after he appeared, he hugged the stem of the osmanthus tree, hid behind, and cautiously looked up at the window where Song Jianqiu was, looking a little afraid of her.

This...... Could it be the ghost baby?

Song Jianqiu thought about it and felt that nine times out of ten it was the ghost baby.

It seems that this ghost baby doesn't know what's going on, not only is he not afraid of the Buddha's light, but he also becomes like this when he listens to the Buddhist scriptures every day.

So what is this? Enlightened?

Just as she was pondering, she suddenly felt a majestic and divine power descending from the sky, and before she could realize it, it disappeared into her body.

Immediately afterward, a powerful air flow spread, blowing the curtains on both sides of the window, and the pages on the desk behind her rattled, and then, a translucent robe as red as a flame and fluttering like clouds at the four corners appeared on her body.

Such an astonishing change made Song Jianqiu surprised, couldn't help lowering her head to look carefully, and stroked it with her hand, feeling the unique touch of this robe, light and fluttering, as smooth and delicate as silk, and it is indeed like silk, light and thin, worn on the body translucent, you can directly see the pajamas she is wearing.