Chapter 542: Mo Yi went back

The abbot watched her tears fall and handed over a handkerchief, "Don't worry." Mo Yi will bring you a letter back, and your faith is a lifesaver for your mother. ”

Yuan Qingling took the handkerchief and wiped his tears. "Really? You promise? ”

"Monks don't speak!" The great monk assured.

Yuan Qing Ling was sad from it, "But how can I know? ”

The abbot said, "Believe that the Dharma is boundless. In the dark, everything will be arranged, and it will be the best arrangement. ”

Why are the four words of Dharma boundless coming out of his mouth?

Yuan Qingling choked up and said, "I want to go back more." ”

The abbot was silent. Just watch her cry.

Wait until she cries almost. Fang Cai said: "It's still the same sentence, everything has its own arrangements." ”

"Who arranged? Who is the arranger in this darkness? Yuan Qingling asked.

The abbot was very melancholy, "This is also my question, you said in the dark." Who arranges everything in the world? If you can understand this. Probably become a Buddha. ”

Yuan Qingling's heart was sad, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard what he said. "Do you really believe in Buddhism?"

The abbot said ambiguously: "The Dharma is boundless! ”

"How long will my body freeze? Was my body thawed by your time? Yuan Qingling asked.

The abbot shook his head slowly, "Before that happens, the refrigeration company exploded, and everything in it was burned. ”

Yuan Qingling couldn't cry or laugh. "Then I'm still in ashes? How nice. There is no need to burn it, it is directly fried into powder in an instant. ”

The abbot said solemnly: "As a highly educated person. You should know that even if there is an explosion. It is also impossible to blow you into powder in an instant, and to blow you up into powder, the conditions required are ......"

Yuan Qingling's skull ached, and he pressed his hand, "Shut up, I don't need you to popularize science." ”

The abbot looked at her with a very relaxed expression, "According to the old man, you can live here in a down-to-earth manner, with such a good husband and three lovely sons, what else can you ask for?" Seriously, with your modern temperament, it's uncertain whether you can marry or not, and even if you can get married, you will focus on research, and in the end it will end up in divorce. ”

Yuan Qingling's skull hurt even more, "Okay, don't say any examples, just tell me directly, can the regent send people to walk in time and space?" If so, can you tell me about it? I want to go back and meet them and reassure them. ”

The abbot shook his head, "I'm afraid that it won't work, if you want to go back, it must be that you die, you give up everything here, and you will never come back in the future, are you willing?" ”

"But Mo Yi didn't die."

The abbot explained: "That's because Mo Yi didn't die in the first place, you were dead in the era when you were alive, the nature is different, and you haven't been able to overcome this now, so if you want to go back, the price you will pay will be great." ”

Yuan Qingling looked at his serious expression, but felt that he seemed to be fooling.

She feels that the younger generation can't believe it now, what he says is ambiguous, it's okay for a while, it's not okay for a while, anyway, it's up to him to have the final say.

She knew that the chances of going back were almost zero, but she wondered if Mo Yi would be able to bring the words.

But the abbot didn't say a few words of certainty, which made her very distressed.

On the way back, Princess Ji said, "I made a wish in front of the Buddha. ”

Yuan Qingling asked, "What wishes?" Asking for the county lord? ”

"The county lord has my mother's protection, so I don't bother the Buddha for the time being."

"Oh? So who are you for? Yuan Qingling asked.

Princess Ji was silent for a few seconds, "For King Ji, I hope that after he comes out, he can keep to himself, and don't toss anymore, causing trouble to the county lord." ”

"You're a good wife." Yuan Qing Ling said.

Princess Ji smiled, "Yes, the first condition for being a good wife is to resist the urge to strangle him every day, and then succumb to joy and greet people with a smile." ”

"What a grievance!" Yuan Qingling sighed sincerely.

Princess Ji looked at her, "Look at whether it's worth it or not, you can't let the county lord live in an environment where your parents fight and you fight to the death." Princess Ji shrugged, "If you really feel wronged, I'll go and tell you, you probably won't dislike me, right?" I've helped you so much. ”’

"Yes, I will dislike it, I'm not a trash can, you can't give me all your negative emotions, I hate King Ji when I turn around, I'm afraid I can't help but kill him." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.

Princess Ji held her hand, "If you can let him die unnoticed, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life." ”

Yuan Qingling pretended to be startled, "Oh my God, you want to murder your husband, how vicious you are as a woman!" ”

She looked at Princess Ji and her shaking hands, this was the first time they were so close.

But it turned out to be very natural, without goosebumps at all, as if they were already the best friends and sisters.

Let's say that after Mo Yi returned to Da Zhou, the tasks that belonged to her to find an era were completed, and after she said goodbye to Chen Jinning and his wife, she and several other friends embarked on the road home.

She travels through time and space, and the best reward she gets is the Prince Regent's promise to find the best doctor to operate on her sister.

The regent did what he said and found a doctor named Yang Ruhai for her to operate on his sister, who was successful and woke up the day after the operation.

She was ecstatic, and she took care of her sister in the hospital until she was discharged, and she remembered what Yuan Qingling had entrusted her, but it had been more than a month.

She hurriedly dialed Yuan's mother's phone, but the phone was not answered, and she dialed another mobile phone number left by Yuan Qingling, which was the phone number of Yuan Qingling's father, Professor Yuan, but the call was not answered.

Mo Yi only thought that they were all busy, after all, the doctors were quite busy, especially since they were all above the director level, it was estimated that they would be a little busier.

She simply booked a ticket and flew directly to Guangzhou the next day.

According to the address given by Yuan Qingling, after she got off the plane, she took the subway and found the garden community, but saw a fire truck, several police cars, and an ambulance parked outside the community.

She muttered: "It's not a coincidence, I encountered an accident in this community as soon as I came." ”

As she walked inside, she saw a large number of people gathered in front of the greenery of the community, the police and firefighters were there, and the inflatable cushion was opened underneath, and the doctor in the white coat could be seen vaguely through the human wall, all of them raised their heads upward, their eyes were anxious.

Mo Yi also looked up, the sunlight was dazzling, but he could vaguely see a person sitting outside the railing on the top floor of more than 20 floors, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he should have committed suicide.

She walked over and asked an old woman who was watching, "Auntie, what's going on?" ”

The old woman looked at it and was more anxious, and when she heard it, she sighed: "A property owner in our community, pitiful, her daughter died a year ago, she got sick, and she has committed suicide two or three times. ”