Chapter 10 The strange power and confusion of the true god

Jin Changqing looked like a weak scholar, with a face as pale as anemia. There was a sense of grievance in his words, and those who didn't know thought Shen Li had failed him.

But those few words he said really frightened Wen Xiaoxiao. Wen Xiaoxiao blinked and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But Xiao Ting is a good person, and she has never seen any big storms in so many years.

What Shen Li said was reasonable and well-founded, while Jin Changqing was vague. You could tell who had the problem at a glance.

Although Xiao Ting approved the marriage proposal with the Jin family, that was because Prime Minister Wen had guaranteed that Jin Changqing's character was good enough.

The couple had seen too many intrigues and intrigues, and they never wanted Wen Xiaoxiao to marry into the royal family. They just wanted to find an innocent family for her.

But now looking at the behavior of Jin Changqing and his mother, this matter must be discussed in the long run.

Xiao Ting pulled Wen Xiaoxiao two steps away and said in a cold voice.

"This is all a family matter of the Jin family. What does it have to do with us, Xiaoxiao?"

After saying that, Xiao Ting didn't care about Wen Xiaoxiao's reaction and just pulled her away.

"You were not like this before, why are you so ignorant now?"

For example, at this time, although Xiaoshuang didn't know anything, she was infected by Shen Li's mysterious tone, and she nodded solemnly.

"In that case, I'll go to the master's place first. As for you, go back to the wing to rest. I'll go find you when everything is done."

Xiaoshuang was pushed out by Shen Li. After standing outside the door for a while, she thought about it and felt that something was wrong. When she came to her senses, she looked back and saw Shen Li's shadow there!

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"Probably... you have something to mention to me. I guess there's something mysterious about my signature, don't you think so?"

There is no harm in going to worship the Buddha. What if the Buddha hears her voice and sends her back? Even if it doesn't work, it would be good to let her meet less good people.

After hearing this, Lu Xiangwan snorted coldly. Her family background was only in name only, and she was so fierce. How could any wealthy family accommodate her?

The little novice monk on the side was extremely excited when he saw this scene and hurried over. He took the blank sign from Shen Li's hand, his eyes half surprised and half eager.

"Donor, please sit down."

She wants to reach a higher position but doesn't want to bear the reputational damage of breaking off the engagement, so why should she take the blame?

She was so angry that she looked at Shen Li as if she wanted to eat someone.

Taking advantage of Jin Changqing's daze, Shen Li stopped when he saw the opportunity. After all, Jin had a large family, and if they jumped over the wall in a hurry, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss.

"Amitabha."

Shen Li didn't know where he got the confidence to dare to educate her. She had achieved her goal after making such a fuss today, so she took this opportunity to make it clear to him.

But it didn't matter, everyone had their own destiny. If she could really leave, she vowed to donate more incense money in the future.

Jin Changqing saw that his mother was submissive under the control of Shen Li, so he changed his gentle attitude and scolded Shen Li.

"Jingyuan...master?"

Shen Li naturally noticed it, and she wondered if she had drawn a fake lottery.

Mother Jin's face turned blue. Even though she didn't know much about the ways of the world, she could tell that Xiao Ting was unwilling.

Shen Li went straight into the most famous Jingxin Hall, knelt on the futon, offered incense and worshiped Buddha devoutly.

Xiaoshuang leaned over and took a look, "Huh? Why are there no words on it?"

In their concept, women should be gentle and submissive, and they have never heard a woman speak so forcefully.

Shen Li sighed secretly after hearing the voice.

"Donor, please come with me. Our Master Jingyuan has been waiting for a long time."

Seeing that Xiaoshuang really believed it, Shen Li took her arm and walked two steps outside.

The yellow-robed monk in front of him opened his eyes when he heard the words, his hand twisting the beads remained unchanged, and his voice was old and powerful.

Shen Li picked up the bucket of lottery tickets and shook it gently, and one actually fell out.

Mother Jin subconsciously looked back and saw that everyone in the room was looking here with their heads raised.

"Wow, Tianshan Tonglao."

Shen Li took Xiaoshuang and floated away like the wind, leaving a group of people standing there stunned.

After thinking for two seconds, Shen Li put his hands together on his chest, then bowed slightly and said something.

Shen Li thought that the "master" must have a white beard no matter what he wore.

So please don’t spread any rumors that I am frustrated and painful after leaving you, you don’t deserve it!”

Xiaoshuang felt that since her young lady was able to speak, everything she said was particularly convincing.

"Jin Changqing, I put my words here today. From the moment you regretted your marriage, the relationship between my Shen family and your Jin family has been completely severed. From now on, marriage between men and women has nothing to do with each other.

Shen Li took two steps forward and came face to face with Jin Changqing, speaking word by word.

Shen Li's facial expressions were colorful, sometimes surprised and sometimes happy, leaving Xiao Shuang confused.

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Shen Li was brought back to reality by her words. She put her hand into a fist and put it to her lips, coughed, and then said with a mysterious face.

In modern times, Shen Li had never done fortune telling. At this moment, she was a little curious whether this thing could really give her a clear path for the future.

Even He Ruhui couldn't help but muttered.

The main reason is that the man's head is shiny, the skin on his face has no wrinkles, and his face is peaceful. He looks like he is in his thirties.

Shen Li sat down in Jingyuan's posture and tugged at the corner of his clothes cautiously. Seeing that Jingyuan had no intention of speaking, she scratched her head awkwardly.

"I think you are right, miss."

Did Buddha really hear her voice?

Should...should we send her back?

Thinking of this, Shen Li had a lot of thoughts in her heart. If she had known this, she should have given Zhong Ning some instructions before leaving today.

Shen Li's expression was dubious, as if he had won the lottery, and a sense of expectation arose in his heart.

The little novice monk sent Shen Li to the backyard and left on his own. Shen Li looked at the monk sitting in the Zen room meditating with his eyes closed, and for a moment she couldn't guess his age.

She walked in that direction silently and asked uncertainly.

"This Shen girl is quite interesting, she has a very good mouth."

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a bucket asking for signatures.

Shen Li took a step back, curled her lips and said.

Adhering to the principle of "it's time to come", Shen Li still went up the mountain. Although she didn't believe in strange powers and gods at first, after all, there was an example of her in front of her.

"Miss, what's going on? Why is the master looking for you?"

"Don't get angry and hit people, there are so many people watching."

During the quiet moment, Shen Li felt that she should say something to break the silence, but she didn't know how to deal with the monk.

At this time, Master Jingyuan finally stopped what he was doing, hung the beads behind his right palm, raised his fingers, looked directly at Shen Li, and said calmly.

"Amitabha."

Shen Li was not sure how much Master Jingyuan knew, so he only tried to test it out.

"Master asked me to come, but is there any way to send me back?"

Still haven’t written about the male protagonist→→
Chapter completed!