Mu Jiu gave the beads to Master Yuan, and he took a knife to scrape the Yin Thunder Wood in his hand, and blew the falling carbon ash: "Old monk, I remember that you told me last time you left, when you come back again, it will be the time when the Youtan flowers bloom, and today you are back, when will the flowers bloom?" ”

"It's coming."

Master Liyuan poured a cup from the tea tray next to him and handed it to Mu Jiu: "You have been waiting for seven years, and you are not in a hurry for a while." ”

Nanshan Temple has a good Tan bowl flower, the holy flower of Buddhism, blooms every ten years, the flower blooms instantly, and withers in an instant.

Buddhism holy flower, is also a rare elixir, ordinary people take can detoxify and dry, prolong life, if it is into the medicine, it can remove the toxins in the drug, so that the effect of the medicine more than three times.

Mu Jiu has been waiting here for seven years, and he has been looking for seven years, and he still knows that such a plant will bloom.

"It will take a month for the Epiphyllum to bloom at the earliest, but you should also understand that you are not the only one staring at the flowers."

The holy flower of Buddhism, a rare holy product in medicine, there are naturally a lot of people who want it, and it blooms to the extreme every ten years, and this Nanshan Temple will have a few more souls.

"This year it's going to be mine."

Mu Jiu said lightly, the affirmative statement sentence was obviously still calm and leisurely, but the words were a little confident and arrogant.

After many years of friendship, Master Liyuan doesn't know Mu Jiu's true identity, in short, it won't be a little concubine, but he knows very well what she wants to do.

Save someone, save a dying man.

To make the Soul Rejuvenation Pill with severe poison and elixir, it is necessary to remove the toxicity of the Eutana Bowl Flower, and only the Eutana Bowl Flower can maximize the medicinal effect of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

Master Yuan let out a long sigh: "Why bother? His fate is determined by heaven, he has been dead for seven years, if you really wake him up, it is equivalent to changing his life against the sky, then the world will be in chaos, all kinds of evil will fall on you, the old man knows that he must be very important to you, but the fate has been decided, why are you so persistent? ”

"That's all I have to say." Mu Jiu picked up the teacup next to him and drank it down, and continued to scrape the Yin Thunder Wood with a knife.

I didn't hear Master Yuan's voice for half a while, Mu Jiu turned his head to look at him: "I am an evil ghost, I have long been guilty, why should I be afraid of my soul being scattered?" That's all I can do now. ”

After speaking, she sighed: "Wait for this matter, old monk, you can help me shave, I think your Nanshan Temple is very good, there is such a beautiful monk as Mingguang as a senior brother, it is not bad to be a monk." ”

Master Liyuan chuckled when he heard this: "Don't think about this." ”

Mu Jiu was unconvinced: "Do you dislike me for being a woman?" You don't mean that all beings are equal? As long as you are dedicated to the Buddha, women can't be shaved to become monks? ”

"That's a fallacy." Master Liyuan chuckled: "You have a good Buddha nature, if you can really shave your degree, why can't Lao Gu accept you as a disciple?" But you are destined to be not a member of my Buddhist sect, and you are destined to jump down. ”

Mu Jiu frowned, not quite convinced: "Although you said very Zen, but I don't believe it, what I want to do can only be decided by myself." ”

"You're polite, just watch for a while."

Mu Jiu was just about to answer, but suddenly looked up at the door, and a figure came in from the door, the navy blue brocade dress was the eldest lady.

"Old monk, you have guests, I'll come to you another day."

The words fell, and Mu Jiu went down directly from the edge of the cliff.

Master Mingkong, the presiding officer of Nanshan Temple, brought the eldest lady in: "Amitabha, uncle, this donor has something to ask." ”

The eldest lady hurriedly stepped forward with her hands folded: "Master Yuan." ”

"The donor is courteous."

The eldest lady asked about Mu Ruolan and Mu Jiu's eight characters, this should have been looking for a fortune teller, but the eldest lady always felt that the Taoist priest said too mysteriously last time, and she believed in Master Yuan more, fortunately, Master Yuan never put on a show, as long as he met it, he would never shirk in front of him.

Mu Ruolan is destined to be rich but also bumpy, there are calamities in her later years, and her fate is difficult, and Mu Jiu's eight characters are not a rich and noble life, she was lonely in her early years, lost her mother and no relatives, and even had a sign of early death, but if she can survive the two catastrophes, she will be able to marry a good husband, and her children and grandchildren will be full in her later years, and she will die well.

The eldest lady's heart beat like thunder when she heard this, the Taoist priest didn't lie to her, and asked Mu Jiu to block the robbery for Mu Ruolan, and exchange Mu Ruolan's bad life for Mu Jiu, and Mu Jiu's life for Mu Ruolan.

"Thank you, Master."

After hearing this, the eldest lady thanked her and left, leaving a lot of sesame oil money.

Abbot Mingkong was very puzzled: "Uncle Shi, she only asks eight characters, why doesn't she ask about the solution?" ”

Knowing that his daughter's life is not good, and there will be a catastrophe in her old age, but he didn't ask Master Yuan's solution, so why bother?

"Presumably she's found a solution." The master of the fate narrowed his eyes slightly, born from the heart, the heart was not right, the anger was rampant, the karma was retribution, and the evil consequences were self-repaid.