The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 22 Ancient Temple

  There is another impressive thing, from last winter.

  At that time, Master Wuxin was too physically weak, and it was difficult to survive this winter. The villagers under the mountain came to visit after hearing the news. Most of them persuaded Mingxin and Mingjing to take Wuxin Master too down the mountain to the big hospital for treatment, and there might be rescue.

  But Wuxin Shitai refused, bluntly saying that her deadline was approaching.

  At that time, the five sisters were kneeling on the bed, Ming Xin and the three younger sisters cried into tears, but Ming Jing did not shed a single tear, and was very calm from beginning to end.

  Master Wuxin passed away too suddenly, Mingxin cried and fainted, Ming Jing calmly left the meditation room to prepare for the ritual.

  At that time, the villager followed Mingjing to help. She couldn't help but asked, "Are you not sad if your master has left?"

   After all, she also raised her with one hand.

  She clearly remembered that the girl's immature but beautiful face was a shocking indifference, as if death was just a common occurrence for her.

  "Life is the beginning of death, and death is the end of life."

  How old she is, even if she is indifferent to learning Buddhism, she is still a child after all. At that time, she felt that this child was not like a normal person, a little too cold-blooded.

Three months later, the private investigator found Jiyueyao and locked it on Mingjing and Mingxin according to clues. But at that time, Mingxin had a serious illness because of her master’s departure, and she stayed in the room all day. At that time, it was Der Spiegel who received the private detective.

At that time, the private detective did not come here, but only said that he was a pilgrim who came here and wanted to live in the nunnery for a few days. He has been observing secretly these days. Mingxin was sick and bedridden. What puzzled him the most. Even at Ming Jing's age, the villagers at the foot of the mountain couldn't tell why they came, so I asked the three junior sisters if they knew.

Both Mingxin and Mingjing may be real daughters. Just in case, he took a lot of trouble to steal the hair tissues of the two for DNA identification. The final result showed that Mingxin and Mingjing were the real daughters of the family, and Ming was sick. She couldn't get up, and Ming Jing herself looked at the genes of a wealthy lady, and announced the results of the investigation in one fell swoop.

  After Lin Qing got the results of the investigation, he didn't even have any thoughts to read it carefully. He only read the DNA appraisal book, and then was ordered by the old lady to bring the person back.

  It is also not stated that Jing has gone to school. If this is the case, it means that Ming Jing has never received nine-year compulsory education.

  Zhu Xiangxiang feels complicated after reading it, "It seems that Ming Jing is really a genius."

   Lin Qing felt cold in her heart, she still underestimated this daughter.

  The master who existed like a biological mother who had been raising for more than ten years died, and she could not shed a single tear.

  Cold-blooded so far, how much affection can she have for her biological mother who has no grace to nurture?

  Ding Jing walked in between the two talking.

  Lin Qing subconsciously folded the materials and stuffed them into the gap of the sofa, coldly watching Ming Jing walk in.

  Zhu Xiangxiang first congratulated Der Spiegel for taking the full score test, and then mentioned that she was invited by Mrs. Jiang to participate in the tea party on the weekend. Der Spiegel replied unsatisfactorily and crossed the two of them to the second floor.

  "Look at her attitude, she is indeed uncultivated, what can I expect from her in the future?" Lin Qing didn't fight.

   "Mom, Ming Jing is a Buddha from elementary school. It is different from ordinary people. Don't be so demanding of her."

   "I have high demands on her? I am her mother, and I don't even have the most basic courtesy."

   "Ding Spiegel just came back, and I'm still not used to it. Let's take your time."

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  A car parked in the village under Baitou Mountain.

  Uncle Wen and the driver got out of the car, carrying large and small bags of gifts, preparing to climb the mountain.

   Looking at the towering Baitou Mountain in front of him, Uncle Wen’s legs were soft.

  He was not familiar with the road on the mountain, so he found a guide in the town. When the other party heard that he was going to Jiyueyi, he immediately led him with enthusiasm.

  The villagers who led the way along the way were all inquiring about his identity. Uncle Wen also wanted to know more about the things before Mingjing, so he made it clear.

   "It turned out to be Master Ming Jing’s family. After Master Ming Jing went back, it’s okay. We all know that she found her biological parents and we are happy for her."

"Master Ming Jing is really a very good person. Regardless of her young age, she is very transparent. Last year my cub had a car accident in a big city and became a vegetable. I came to the nunnery to burn incense and pray. Master Ming pointed me out. Let me accumulate virtue and do good in normal times, and give me a talisman. Don’t say it’s true, my son woke up not long after I went back."

  Uncle Wen wanted to be a coincidence, where is there such a magical thing.

  After climbing for a long time, I finally saw the gate of Jiyueyi. It is located in the mountains and forests and ancient trees. The broken ancient gate has a thousand-year-old charm.

  Uncle Wen walked up and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, the door creaked and slowly opened a slit, and a small head came out.

  It was a five- or six-year-old girl with red lips and white teeth, her big eyes wandering around, staring at the person in front of her vigilantly.

  Uncle Wen bent over and said gently: "Hello little master, I was sent by your sister Mingjing to give you gifts, can you invite me in?"

   As soon as she heard Sister Mingjing, the little girl immediately became excited, and jumped out and pulled Uncle Wen's sleeve: "Where is Sister Second, is she back?" She looked behind Uncle Wen.

  Uncle Wen said with a smile: "Your second elder sister is very busy studying, and there is no time to come back to see you, so I was sent here."

  The look in the eyes of the little girl instantly dimmed, and her head dropped in disappointment.

  Uncle Wen shook the big and small bags in his hand: "Look, these are all bought by your second senior sister."

  The little girl glanced faintly, she didn't seem to be happy to see the gift at all.

  Uncle Wen was amazed in his heart, and he really had the same temper with Miss Ming Jing.

  "Come in." The little girl turned around and struggling to open the heavy door. The driver immediately put down her things and went up to help.

  The little girl turned around and ran into the nunnery, her clear voice spread throughout the ancient temples and mountains, and countless birds took off.

   "Senior Sisters and Sisters Four, come out soon, and Sister Sister 2 is here to give us gifts."

  (End of this chapter)