Chapter 307: Good and Evil Will Be Rewarded in the End

When Mianmian heard the comfort from her eldest nephew, she drooped her eyelashes and thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true.

This is Ayu's own choice. He said he doesn't want to cause pain to others anymore.

Mianmian lay in Su Chenjin's arms and turned to look at Yonghui in the main hall. If Yonghui had not gone to that couple's home and had grown up well in Fahua Temple, he and Ayu would definitely have become the best friends studying Buddhism, instead of ending up like this.

But what will happen to the wishes that are absorbed?

Mianmian was just curious when she saw many small golden lotuses floating out from the Buddha statue in the main hall. These lotuses also contained some souls, which scattered in all directions and disappeared in the black night sky.

Mianmian felt strange and murmured to herself: "That's not right. The soul that was eaten should not come back."

Once eaten, there is no possibility of resurrection.

Yang Xian, who was standing by, also saw these lotuses. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Didn't you say you made a wish? Maybe that's why you made a wish."

Qingxu nodded: "Little Junior Sister, have you made a wish? That's incredible. If your wish includes these, maybe it can really come true."

After all, it is the Heaven that makes the rules. If the soul is eaten, it cannot be found again. If the Heaven wants to change it, can't it just change it at will?

The souls sent out by the lotuses had no evil power and should be pure and kind pilgrims. The "Buddha" created by Yonghui, at the moment when he was defeated by Junior Sister Mianmian, might have made a selection and specially sent out these souls that had done nothing wrong.

Mianmian listened to Qingxu's words and tilted her head: "If Mianmian's wish is so effective, then Mianmian should really make a wish for mom and dad to wake up~"

After she finished speaking, she saw Qingxu frowning and grinned, "Mianmian is joking, where are Baibai and the others? Why aren't they here?"

Su Chenjin looked towards the corner of the building.

"After Taoist Qingxu taught them the formula for entering the Spirit Palace, they all tried to find you." Su Chenjin explained what had just happened in an objective tone, "But they all failed, so they just squatted in the corner."

"Oh, so are they... sad?" Mianmian was really sleepy, her eyelids drooped together.

It was like this after I made a wish just now, and it is still like this now.

But thinking that Baibai was squatting in the corner because he was in a bad mood, the little kid still forced himself to stay awake, walked out of Su Chenjin's arms, slowly walked to the corner, and touched Baibai's head.

"It's okay, I'm out, Baibai, don't be sad."

Her voice was lazy, just like another Su Chenzhou who stayed up late.

When Bai Bai heard Mian Mian's voice change like this, he lowered his ears a little more and turned his head to look at Mian Mian. His wolf eyes were full of tears, and he opened his mouth pitifully: "Awooo wooo."

——I’m sorry Mianmian, the other party is a bad guy and I made a wish to him. I can’t go in to find you, I’m so useless.

Ayu died, and the wishes that Ayu had fulfilled were blown away by the wind. Baibai turned back into the original Baibai, unable to speak human language, and could only howl.

Mianmian heard Baibai's words, hugged Baibai's neck, and whispered to comfort her: "No, you can do whatever you choose. Mianmian knows that you are actually thinking about Mianmian."

The little girl thought about the problem between Ayu and Yonghui, and added: "So it doesn't matter. Mianmian is friends with Baibai because Baibai is Baibai. Baibai is very useful."

After she finished speaking, she noticed that there were a few "mushrooms" staring at her, so she quickly added: "You too, it's okay, don't..."

At this point, the little kid yawned loudly and finished what he was about to say with tears in his eyes: "So sad..."

The next second, he fell asleep while hugging Baibai.

Su Chenjin saw Mianmian fall asleep, picked her up, and said softly to Taoist Qingxu: "I'll trouble you with the rest of the aftermath."

Taoist Qingxu flicked his whisk, with an apologetic look on his face: "How can this be called trouble? It is originally my responsibility, but it is Junior Sister Mianmian who has to suffer."

Su Chenjin raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Well, it's good that Taoist Qingxu knows."

After saying this, he took Mianmian directly to the guest room.

The Dharma Assembly has not yet ended and will have to be delayed for another day.

Su Chenjin took a step with his long legs and walked towards the guest room, leaving Qingxu standing there awkwardly stroking his beard.

During this period of time, he had always felt that Su Chenjin was not arrogant, not like the noble young master of North City who had been in a high position for a long time. Now that he was suddenly pointed at, Qingxu felt the momentum of Su Chenjin. After all, he was a businessman with business all over the world and rich enough to rival a country. The appearance he showed was just what he wanted to show, and his true appearance was not exposed at all.

Qingxu stroked his beard a few times and suddenly thought of something he had overlooked.

The only person present was Su Chenjin, an ordinary person who had not even entered the door of cultivation. Even Yang Xian said that he heard a voice tempting him and asked him to make a wish, but Su Chenjin had no desire in this regard at all?

Taoist Qingxu's cloudy eyes moved slightly.

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In fact, old guys like him and Yongjue, the older they get, the less they dare to speculate on the fate of others. The fate of the Su family is naturally invaluable, so they have wealth that rivals that of a country, but what exactly does such a fate represent, Taoist Qingxu dare not say anything.

Forget it, this is not something he should worry about. He hadn't discovered the problem with Fahua Temple in the first place, so he should at least do a good job of cleaning up the mess.

This is not what he is worried about.

Qingxu flicked his whisk and walked into the main hall.

At the front were Yonghui and Yongjue, the two old abbots. One of them was still chanting with his back straight, while the other had his head lowered.

Qingxu couldn't help but sigh.

Fahua Temple is very popular, and they have investigated it, thinking that it is just a good marketing job. They never knew that there is a secret hidden in Fahua Temple, and there are souls attached to the Buddha statues, becoming artificially created Buddhas.

The pilgrims’ wishes have been fulfilled, and even if unbearable consequences occur later, they will not think that there is something wrong with the temple. Instead, they will be more active in worshipping Buddha and praying for good luck.

The old Taoist gazed at the red strings around the Buddha statue on which were written the wishes of the pilgrims, and sighed slightly.

The monks chanted until the early morning and then stopped.

Yongjue opened his eyes first, looked at Yonghui, and then slightly opened his eyes. Then he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, good, good."

While chanting the sutra, Yongjue was in a state of meditation and had no idea what was happening.

However, when he was in the square earlier, the fact that Mianmian's merits were sucked away made him realize that there was a problem in the temple. Now that Yonghui had passed away, the problem had been solved, and he could only recite the Great Compassion Mantra for the deceased and express his feelings.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and everything is a form of cultivation.

(End of this chapter)