When the words fell, Chen Rulong handed over Ye Tingcheng's name post.

After looking at the famous post in detail for a long time, the old nun put it away and said softly: "The poor nun issued a wonderful jade, and the donor could let Ye Tingcheng send a precious opportunity, it can be seen that it is her close friend, please come in." ”

The simple courtyard is planted with osmanthus trees, and the small wooden table in the hall house has a net porcelain teapot, and there are several small tea bowls next to it, as well as sun-dried osmanthus as tea.

Rushing into a cup of flower tea and pouring three cups, Abbot Miaoyu said in a deep voice: "Donor, this little girl next to you has a heavy killing spirit, the breath in her body is strong and weak, and her mental disorder breath is decadent, which can be seen to be caused by the power of the origin entering the body. ”

Chen Rulong's eyes lit up, "Master, you also know the power of the Origin!?" ”

"Know some. But this power is too complex for the poor to get to the root cause. ”

Chen Rulong asked urgently: "Then my friend has reached this level of origin power poison, can he still be saved?" ”

Abbot Miaoyu frowned slightly, "Donor, ordinary people like to think of the power of the origin as a toxin, but I don't think so. ”

"The power of the origin belongs to the power that is beyond human cognition and is close to the origin of the world, hence the name."

"People who have been blessed with this power by chance, are like weak children who dance with a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting themselves."

"As long as this power can be used well, it may not be able to become a weapon of self-interest, used to punish evil and promote good, cure diseases and save others."

"And those who call the power of the origin a toxin are just too weak to harness this powerful power."

Abbot Miaoyu's words opened up Chen Rulong's new cognition, and also brightened his disgraced eyes.

Yes, since he mastered the energy of that huge heaven-mending spider, he has saved more than one person, if it weren't for this power, Luo Luo would have died long ago.

There is also the power of metallic origins, and the increase in his defensive power after mastering it has also helped a lot.

If you can master this power well, don't fall into madness, and don't fight back, it's simply an excellent skill given by God!

Abbot Miaoyu continued to speak, "I will answer the second question of Lord Chen. You ask Luo Luo if he is saved, this question is actually not important. ”

"The important thing is how to save, who will save it, and what price it will pay."

Chen Rulong was a little confused, "Master, can you make it clearer?" ”

Abbot Miaoyu hesitated for a long time, shook his head and said nothing.

Chen Rulong was anxious, "Mrs. Shi, can you save people, you have something to say!" ”

Abbot Miaoyu smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand from the support to the air, and suddenly two beautiful pigeons flew in.

"Donor, if I'm going to treat you with pigeons at noon today, which one do you think I'd kill better?"

Chen Rulong was stunned, "Can a nun kill?" ”

"Nuns can't kill, and people can't kill people, but poor nuns have to kill one, who does the donor think it's more appropriate to kill?"

The two poor birds were chirping, and Chen Rulong was upset, "I don't know, just one of them." ”

"If these two birds are my pets, which do you think is better to kill?"

"This ...... I do not know. ”

"That's another way to put it. If you choose one and I don't kill it, go and kill the other, which one do you think you should save? ”

Chen Rulong was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he knew that Abbot Miaoyu was a capable person, and he was not good at speaking rudely, so he said patiently: "This question is meaningless, and I don't know." ”

Master Miaoyu let go of his hand, and the two pigeons fluttered away.

She praised from the bottom of her heart: "The donor is really a person with wise roots, and he answered very well. The question doesn't make any sense, and you don't know what to do. ”

"Origin and extinction, birth, old age, sickness and death, everything will eventually have a destiny, why should the donor be persistent."

"Take your friends back, for the last month, and let her leave in peace."

Chen Rulong stood up anxiously, "What do you mean by this!?" ”

Outside the door, Dongfang Yuan's voice suddenly came, "Brother, I heard that fake Miaoyuan above cheated you out of your money, did they make it difficult for you?" ”

After saying that, she had already walked into the house, and bowed slightly towards Abbot Miaoyu, "I've seen Shitai." ”

"Hehe, the little donor is welcome, sit down."

Thinking of the fake Miaoyu Nunnery that was on fire, Chen Rulong paused and said, "It was originally difficult, but ...... I also made them pay a little bit. ”

The so-called little bit is to demolish their temple and rob all the money.

Dongfang Yuan said angrily: "How can a little price be enough!" Just now I brought more than 1,000 bodyguards from the Dongfang family, let's demolish their temples today, squeeze out all the black money, and send these black nuns to Laury. ”

At this point, Dongfang Yuan stuck out his tongue and hurriedly defended, "Abbot Miaoyu, I never meant to tease you!" ”

Abbot Miaoyu stared deeply at Luo Luo, then sighed, and said a little lonely: "Providence, it's the poor nun who is persistent." ”

"Master Chen, I'll tell you the way to save the little girl now."

Chen Rulong pricked up his ears in surprise, "Thank you, Mrs. Shi!" ”

Miaoyu smiled wryly, "You don't need to mention the word thank you, I hope you don't regret today's incident." ”