A month later, I was discharged from the hospital unharmed, once again hailed as a medical miracle.

There is only a 1 in 10,000 chance that my condition will improve, and I am very "lucky" to be cured. The doctor only used two words to describe me at the end, and that was - miracle!

I returned with my parents to my "new home", an ordinary unit with a slightly dated décor but a very warm look. After settling me in, they rushed to their respective work, after all, the cost of my treatment had almost drained all their savings.

I thought carefully in my room, what is the way, can I make a lot of money very reasonably, I called out the old man, and asked him excitedly, "Do you have any good ideas?"

And the old man's answer was: "I have a reasonable way, you just have to make a wish."

Okay, it's really getting colder, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, my wish is to make our family rich, not to mention super rich, at least it can be regarded as an inexhaustible financial resource."

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you." The old man nodded, and then made a similar movement, stretched out four fingers, and compared them to four, but still didn't say anything.

I finally couldn't help but ask him, "Why do you put up your finger every time you make a wish, it means numbers, the first time it's nine, and so on, so what does it mean?"

The old man said to me indifferently: "You just need to know that this is indeed the meaning of the number, and this time the number is four." The next time you make a wish, it will be three. ”

I scratched my head: "Okay, okay, since you don't want to tell me, then I won't ask more, anyway, hurry up and fulfill my wish for me."

The old man nodded, and disappeared in place.

After the old man left, I was not idle, although the things in my dreams after changing the timeline are my memories, but I have to adapt to it.

After all, I am in high school at this stage, and my real mental age is in my thirties, and the subtle changes still need to be used to slowly.

For the rest of my life, I dreamed of new memories every day when I went to bed and dreamed, which was consolidated. As far back as I can remember, I was now 17 years old, a sophomore in high school, and about to graduate (the system at that time was 3 years of junior high school and 2 years of high school).

And when I was 16 years old, the college entrance examination was resumed, and college students at that time were simply a scarce species. However, if you can be admitted to high school and successfully graduate, even if you don't get into university, it is very good.

My plan after graduation is like this, when my parents' side has settled down, I have to go to Beiwei, because the new timeline didn't let me meet Wang Xiaosheng, since this is the case, then I will meet him myself!

That's how I made up my mind.

After a few days, the old man's efficiency was really fast, and many gold mines were discovered in his hometown, and some private companies came to buy the lot in his hometown.

Although my family has moved into the city for many years, they still have more than a dozen acres of land that my grandfather had in the past. The private company planned to buy it together, and my father did not hesitate, and signed a contract for ten acres of land, saying that it was enough to sell ten acres, and the rest was our roots, which must not be touched.

The acquisition company didn't say anything, so he signed a ten-acre contract with his father.

In the end, my father saved the money from the sale of the land, saying that he had no place to use it now, and that he would use it in the future. I smiled and said okay.

Since then, both father and mother have flourished in their careers.

Suddenly, one day, my mother wanted to open a garment and textile factory, because my mother had experience in this area before, so she was very confident and felt that she could succeed. My father was very supportive, and half a year after I graduated, the factory opened.

My mother is in charge of the technical side and my father is in charge of management and marketing. I went to the factory to help them because I had nothing to do.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and it only took half a year to pay off, and then the output and profit were very objectively improved.

And with that, the quality of life has also improved, not only have the original unit been moved to a new house closer to the city center, but we have also bought two new cars, and life can be described as prosperous and prosperous.

However, during this period, a strange thing happened, and it was better to meet a strange person.

That day, I was about to walk to the textile factory when I suddenly ran into a man on the way.

The man wore a straw hat on his head, a wooden stick in his hand, and a white coarse cloth robe, exuding the breath of an ancient man from head to toe.

Because of what he wears, walking on the street, it is really a bit conspicuous and special.

He stopped me in my path and said to me, "Donor, you seem to be a little strange, can I ask you a few questions?"

I was a little wary and asked who he was.

He said that he was a monk on the Boundary Mountain.

It's really strange, I'm living so big in Yuantian City, and the first time I heard that there are monks on the mountain on the edge of the city? Could it have evolved under the influence of my new timeline?

I don't know why, but I feel a little more at ease with this man in my forties and fifties. I asked him what he was going to ask.

He asked, "May I ask the donor, have you recently met a person whose voice is hoarse like an old man, but whose face is not clear no matter how you look at it?"

I was about to speak, but in a blink of an eye, something was wrong, wasn't what he said exactly what the old man who made a wish, how could he know?

I was very puzzled and warily asked him why he was asking.

He didn't answer, and asked again: "Then may I ask, donor, how old is your real age?"

How old am I? This question touched directly to the depths of my heart, I now stand in front of him and have a feeling of being seen through, my wishing divine power and real age are only known to me and the old man, how can he see it at once, I frowned, did not answer his question, but said angrily: "Who are you?"

This person is definitely not as simple as I thought, just two questions poked at all the truth about me!

Seeing that the man's mood did not fluctuate, he said to me with a smile: "I am just an ordinary monk on the boundary mountain, if you want to know the answer, please feel free to come up the mountain to find me."

Then he bowed to me and walked away from me under my surprised gaze.

My heart suddenly relaxed, and I wondered who he was!

Later, I inquired, and there was indeed a temple on the mountain on the edge of our city, that is, on the boundary mountain, which was newly built in recent years, so it is no wonder that I had never heard of it before. I thought it was my new timeline.

But what surprised me was that there was only one monk in the temple, and the monk was indeed the monk I met that day, judging from the description.

I became more and more curious about the temple. Decide that you must go to the mountains one day!

I heard others say that the temple on the mountain is called Puzhong Temple, and the monk in the temple is called:

"Qi Tian."