When Fang Qing thought of this, she raised her eyebrows slightly. The moment she frowned, she suddenly realized something. When Luan Yuqing left, her headache also disappeared.
When Chunxiang saw Fang Qing frowning and said nothing, she asked worriedly: "Miss Third, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" She looked at her body carefully, worrying whether her body had been stabbed by the light on the lotus platform.
hurt.
Fang Qing said calmly: "It's okay. Chunxiang, let's go and leave the Lingfo Hall immediately."
She felt a little uneasy in her heart. She always felt that this lotus platform had a mysterious power, and that power seemed to be inexplicably related to her. She rationally decided that she no longer wanted to have anything to do with this lotus platform.
"Then Miss Third, where are we going?" Chunxiang asked.
"The world is so big, there's no place you can't go to. Let's leave first." Fang Qing said calmly. She walked in front, ignoring the strange looks from the monks in the backyard of Lingfo Hall.
"Female donor, please stay." The young monk floated over and blocked Fang Qing's way.
"Master, what can I tell you?" Fang Qing bowed lightly.
The young monk smiled elegantly and said, "Female donor, this poor monk has something to say to me."
"Master, just say it doesn't matter."
"You are not you, I am not me. When you come, you come, and when you go, everything has its own destiny, and it is difficult to go against God's will. Amitabha, good, good!" The young monk said as he passed the Buddha beads.
Fang Qing's eyes were slightly horrified, and she asked: "Then, master, is there any chance for the little girl to return?"
"Everything that comes and goes is determined. Don't force things to come. They will come when they come. God has its own arrangements. Don't be too obsessed with the benefactor. Please listen to the advice of the poor monk, let go of your obsession, and come when you are free."
"Master, do you mean that the little girl has no chance to return? Master -" Fang Qing called out urgently when she saw that the young monk was about to leave.
"Life is like a dream or an illusion. You can be at ease when conditions arise or disappear. Everyone has their own troubles. I have a plain and ordinary heart. The female donor, the poor monk, gives you a kind word. Do what you want and don't avoid it. Remember, remember, I
The Buddha is compassionate to all living beings in the world, and the word benevolence should be cherished at all times. Amitabha, so good, so good!" The fairy wind floats in the air, and the sound is faint.
Fang Qing wanted to ask what he meant again, but the young monk seemed to be missing.
"Third Miss, what the master said is so mysterious. What does it mean that you are not you and I am not me?" Chunxiang frowned in confusion.
But Fang Qing already understood. The master could tell at a glance that she was not from here. It was just that she couldn't understand the mystery behind his words. Is there really some secret plan for her to stay in this time and space?
?
Just do what you feel like and don’t avoid it!
Does the master mean to let her let things take their own course, not to be persistent, and not to run away? Fang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she turned to Chunxiang.
"Chunxiang, I thought about where we should go first."
"Miss Third, where should we go first?" Chunxiang's eyes were bright, and she was looking forward to Fang Qing excitedly.
"Go back to Prince Ning's Mansion."
Well--
Chunxiang opened her mouth wide in surprise. Prince Ning's Mansion?!