Even if Lin Mumu was a person who didn't go out of the door before, he had heard the name of Master Huikong, and even now he has to look for him every year and listen to him talk about the scriptures for a day.

However, Lin Mumu was not interested in these, and just wanted to go back to the city as soon as possible to count her belongings.

When Lin Mumu walked to the front hall, there were already many people waiting for the lottery in the Buddhist hall, and they all hoped that they could draw the lot and meet Master Shanghuikong.

Lin Mumu saw Zhao Xuanling in a wheelchair at a glance, but she didn't expect him to come too.

As if sensing Lin Mumu's gaze, Zhao Xuanling's dark eyes swept towards her lightly.

Facing the bottomless pupils, Lin Mumu's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she pulled out a decent smile very stiffly.

"Here comes the sign."

I don't know who said a word, and everyone looked at the little novice who came out with a big sticker.

The little novice stood under the Buddha statue and held the sticker in one hand and made a Buddhist salute to the crowd.

"Amitabha, all the donors, today's signatures have been approved, and the donors are invited to step forward and draw lots in order."

The people who participated in the lottery came to pick up the plaques when the temple doors opened.

In order to prevent someone from cheating, Xiao Shami will rotate the signature in the lottery holder at will at will at will during each lottery, and then let the person who draws the lot close his eyes and draw.

"Oops, it's an empty lot, it's really ......"

"I didn't win the lottery, Master Huikong has been in the temple for a while, so let's come back tomorrow."

The previous wave of people all left with a look of regret, but Lin Mumu was about to continue walking when he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"The three imperial concubines are deeply blessed, it is not as good as this king's signature, the three imperial concubines will help this king draw it." Zhao Xuanling looked at her sideways.

Lin Mumu paused, looked back in surprise, and asked her to help him draw lots?

If this kind of thing is done, if it doesn't work, won't she be blamed?

"Uncle Wang said that he laughed, I really don't dare to do it for Uncle Wang easily."

"Do you think this king won't get signed?"

Hiss! This slightly raised tone is really seductive!

Smoke it, just smoke it, anyway, you want me to smoke it, and it's not to blame me if I can't draw it.

"Uncle Wang will be Uncle Wang's sooner or later, and I will help Uncle Wang try his luck today."

It just so happened that it was Zhao Xuanling's turn at this time, Lin Mumu walked to the sign holder one step ahead of him, and Hui walked over and handed the brand in his hand to Xiao Shami.

"Amitabha, please close your eyes."

Lin Mumu closed her eyes as she said, and only heard the sound of "brushing, brushing, brushing" in her ears.

Although everyone didn't think that Lin Mumu was a blessed person, they were all afraid of Zhao Xuanling's prestige, and they didn't dare to talk about it even in a whisper.

"Donor, you can draw lots."

Hearing the sound, Lin Mumu followed the sound and stretched out her hand to touch the sticker.

The people in the hall were all staring closely at her hand drawing lots, and when the signature was taken out, they all watched with bated breath.

"That's it." There are so many signatures in the lottery, the probability of winning is actually very small, she doesn't care very much, anyway, Zhao Xuanling asked her to draw, and it's no wonder that she doesn't win.

"Congratulations to the donor, you won today's lottery."

Drawn?

Luck is so good!

Lin Mumu tore off the cloth towel on her eyes and almost didn't laugh!

"Did the Third Imperial Concubine really win?"

"I didn't expect the Third Imperial Concubine to be so lucky, and I got it as soon as I drew it."

The people in the main hall had different expressions,

"Uncle Huikong is in the back hall, and he also invited the donor to come with the poor monk."

"Wait, I drew this signature for the king, so it's naturally the king's."

"This ......" is the first time that the little novice has encountered this situation, and he doesn't know how to choose.

"Please also ask the two donors to wait for a while, and the poor monk will go and ask Uncle Huikong."

It didn't take long for the little novice to return. "Amitabha, Uncle Huikong said that since it is a fateful person, please invite the two donors to go over together."

Zhao Xuanling went to find Huikong, and she didn't know if what he was going to say was something she could know, and besides, she wasn't interested in meeting this monk at all.

"There's Master Lao leading the way."

Before Lin Mumu could say anything if he refused, Zhao Xuanling had already followed Xiao Shami first.

Lin Mumu couldn't, so she could only keep up with them.

Master Huikong was in the Zen courtyard next to the guest house, and the little novice led them outside.

"Uncle Shi, the two donors have arrived."

"Donor, please come in." Master Huikong's mellow voice resounded in the room.

Lin Mumu followed Zhao Xuanling into the meditation room, Uncle Huikong, who was dressed in a blue-gray Buddhist robe, sat cross-legged on the futon, saw the two of them come in, and made a Buddhist salute to them with his hands folded.

"Today's special case is to relieve the worries of the two donors, and the two donors please take a seat."

"Today's lottery was originally for the king, and I don't have any worries, so I won't bother the two of you and say goodbye."

"Female benefactor, please stay." Master Huikong stopped the people.

Lin Mumu looked at him suspiciously, and at the moment when she looked at Master Shanghuikong's eyes that were as deep as the sea, her heart skipped a sharp beat. "Master, anything else?"

"If you come here, you will be safe, and the female benefactor is a blessed person, so there is no need to worry about it."

Lin Mumu's eyes flashed with a different color very quickly, and she lowered her eyes to hide her emotions. "Thank you, Master, for your advice."

Lin Mumu walked out of the meditation room, and only after walking outside the courtyard did she exhale.

Can Huikong see that she is a ghost from another world?

If so, did he mean that she would be able to find the person she was looking for within the given time frame and complete her soul?

Lin Mumu shook his head, forget it, it's useless to think so much, and after finding Shuangshuang outside the main hall, the two of them went down the mountain.

After Lin Mumu left, Master Huikong looked at Zhao Xuanling.

"Your Royal Highness, it's been a long time." Master Huikong smiled lightly.

"It's been years."

"After the poor monk returned, he heard about His Royal Highness." Huikong said, his eyes fell on Zhao Xuanling's legs, and he also knew what Zhao Xuanling came to see him for.

"I wonder if the master can be sure to heal the king's legs?"

"The poor monk didn't dare to assert himself, and asked the prince to let the poor monk take a look."

"Master Lao." Zhao Xuanling stretched out his hand and asked Master Huikong to check the pulse.

Master Huikong checked his pulse, then pulled up his trouser leg to check the situation on his leg.

"Lord Wang, this is the tendon veins of his legs that have been broken."

"Yes."

Master Huikong pondered for a moment. "It's not impossible to reshape the meridians, but it's a very tolerable process."

"As long as this king can get back on his feet, no matter how much pain he has, this king can bear it."

"In this case, the prince will go to live in the guest house from tomorrow, and the poor monk will begin to heal the prince."

"Thank you, Master."

"Amitabha." Huikong raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xuanling, and suddenly chuckled.

Zhao Xuanling didn't know why. "What is the master laughing at?"

Master Huikong shook his head.

Zhao Xuanling didn't say anything when he saw him, didn't ask again, and after thanking him again, he pushed the wheelchair and left the Zen courtyard.

After Zhao Xuanling left, the Canaan host pushed open the door and walked in, just in time to see the smile on Master Huikong's face. "It seems that the senior brother and the king have a good conversation."

Master Huikong poured a cup of brown rice tea and took a sip.

In the past, after he saw Zhao Xuanling, he knew that he was a lone wolf star who lived and died, but today, when he saw Lin Mumu and Zhao Xuanling walking into the meditation room together, he knew that the lone wolf star would change.

"I heard that you saved a person outside the temple gate, how is that person now?" Hui Kongdao.

"I was about to tell my senior brother about this, after being diagnosed and treated by the third imperial concubine, that person is still in a coma, senior brother wants to go and see?"

"Let's go take a look."

The Canaan host walked with Master Huikong to the guest house where Ning Yuan was.

Ning Xiang was probably too tired, Canaan presided over them when she went in, she fell asleep on the table, and when she heard the movement, she sat up and saw that it was Canaan who was busy stepping forward to salute.

"Master Host."

"Little donor, this is Master Huikong."

"It turned out to be Master Huikong!" Ning Xiang's eyes lit up.

"Amitabha." Master Huikong walked to Ning Yuan's bed to check on his condition, and when he came, the Canaan host had already told him about Lin Mumu's diagnosis of Ning Yuan.

Seeing Master Huikong let go of Ning Yuan, Canaan presided over and said, "Senior brother, is this benefactor okay?" ”

Huikong smiled. "The three imperial concubines are really very human, the three imperial concubines have a correct diagnosis, and their medical skills are not under the old man."

As soon as these words came out, the host of Canaan was really surprised, he knew better than anyone how good his senior brother's medical skills were, and there were very few people who could get his senior brother to praise him for his good medical skills, but now he actually said that the medical skills of the three imperial concubines were above him!

The third princess looked only ten years old, but she could get such a high recognition from her uncle!

"Just take the medicine left by the third princess on time."

"Yes, thank you, Master Huikong."

……

After the carriage entered the city, Lin Mumu found an excuse to dump Lin Ziyu and asked the coachman to carry the carriage to Babao Alley in the south of the city.

"Just stop at the restaurant in front of you."

Lin Mumu lifted the curtain and looked at the carriage that had been following them, and said to the coachman.

"Yes."

After the carriage stopped, Lin Mumu put on a face towel and walked out of the carriage and entered the restaurant with Shuangshuang.

"This lady is in the ......"

"Where's your back door?" Shuangshuang stepped forward and stuffed a few pieces of broken silver into the shop's second-hand shop.

A few taels of silver is his salary as a buddy for a year, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he took the two of them through the hall to the back door.

"Ma'am, this is the back door."

"Thank you."

Pushing open the back door, Lin Mumu and Shuangshuang left the restaurant.

After the two walked through the alley behind the restaurant and entered a ready-to-wear shop, when they came out again, they had already changed into ordinary people's clothes.

Lin Mumu put on a veil and walked to another street with Shuangshuang.

The two hired a carriage and walked for about a quarter of an hour before stopping at the mouth of a quiet alley.

"Big brother, thank you so much." Shuangshuang gave the money for the car, helped Lin Mumu get out of the carriage, and walked into the alley.

It was only at the end of the alley that the two of them stopped in front of the courtyard gate, which was also the largest area in the entire alley.

They both looked around to make sure that no one was following before they took out the key to open the courtyard door and walked in.