"Oh, to pick up Xiao Qi... Wait, what did you say? You're here to pick up Xiao Qi?"
"Yes, indeed."
The situation was far beyond Lin Bing and Old Lady Song's understanding.
After hearing such exaggerated remarks, Lin Bing's first reaction was to look at Old Lady Song.
Could it be that this was something that Old Lady Song and Master Huikong had discussed?
Old Mrs. Song's reaction was also unusually stiff.
She didn't look at Lin Bing again, but frowned at Master Huikong and asked suspiciously:
"Master, what do you mean by that? My little Qi will naturally go home with me."
Lin Bing didn't interrupt.
Although she also wanted Song Rushuang to stay here first, in essence, she and Old Lady Song were on the same boat.
God knows how much Lin Bing hates Master Huikong now.
If there was a chance to put a sack over this master's head, Lin Bing thought, he would really want to beat him up.
The next second, Master Huikong looked at Lin Bing thoughtfully.
Then, under her uneasy gaze, he slowly said:
"Donor Xiaolin, I like white sacks."
For a moment, Lin Bing felt goosebumps all over his body.
Is this another way of seeing what she's thinking?
Lin Bing didn't dare to continue talking. Fortunately, Master Huikong didn't intend to embarrass her any further.
Coming back to his senses, Master Huikong looked at Old Lady Song and then asked in a deep voice:
"Donor Feng, if you take Xiao Qi home, what do you want to do?"
Mrs. Song paused for a moment when asked, then hesitantly spoke out her true thoughts:
"Of course, we want to let this child rest in peace and ascend to heaven as soon as possible."
Lin Bing actually had the same idea, but what she meant was that these things should be done after Duan Dinglan woke up.
As for the next few days, let Song Rushuang stay in the ice house first.
Master Huikong understood, then nodded slowly:
"As expected."
He looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and it was obvious that he wanted to say something more.
Old Lady Song immediately asked, "Master, do you have anything to say?"
"I only feel pity for you. If I really want to bury you, then there will be no chance for her to wake up again."
This is because what Master Huikong said was too terrifying.
So the old lady and Lin Bing didn't react for a while.
Old Mrs. Song turned her neck with some difficulty.
She first exchanged glances with Lin Bing, then set her sights on Master Huikong.
"You mean, there's a chance that Xiao Qi will wake up?!"
Amidst the two expectant gazes, Master Huikong nodded:
"Do you two benefactors still remember what I once said?"
After being reminded like this, Lin Bing really remembered it immediately:
"You mean, a turnaround?"
"That's right, my friend Xiaoqi has a connection with the Buddha. With the protection of the Great Ming King Bodhisattva, he will not pass away easily."
Lin Bing blinked.
Logically speaking, this is something beyond common sense.
Buddhism is not something that was made up out of thin air.
Lin Bing was aware of this.
But in fact, she didn't think there was anything magical about Buddhism.
It is just a way of missionary work, and in essence it is no different from foreign Christianity, Catholicism and the like.
As for the so-called Bodhisattva, it is probably just a fictional character used to divide the system and gather followers.
Now, this fictional thing in Lin Bing's eyes suddenly told her that it had the effect of bringing the dead back to life.
Lin Bing would naturally feel that it was fake at first glance.
As Song Rushuang's godmother, Lin Bing felt that she needed to remind Old Lady Song.
This Master Huikong obviously has some big problems.
If we really hand Xiaoqi over to him, the problem will be too serious.
However, Old Lady Song obviously trusted Master Huikong more than she did.
When I heard him say such fantastic remarks, I actually nodded subconsciously.
"What the master said must be correct. However, I would like to ask, when will my little Qi wake up? And what should I, as a grandmother, do?"
Lin Bing's expression was particularly strange.
Is this just believing it?
Isn’t the old lady’s trust in Master Huikong a bit too exaggerated?
"Old lady, should we take this matter a little longer?"
"You are just a child, you don't understand the master's power. I have known the master since I was a child. What he said is absolutely impossible to be false."
Of course, there are things that Master Huikong cannot do.
Anything he couldn't do, or a prophecy he couldn't judge.
The master basically said it clearly on the spot.
He would never say one thing in front of others and another behind their backs.
Therefore, Old Lady Song must be willing to believe Master Huikong.
As for what Lin Bing’s opinion is and what his attitude towards Master Huikong is.
This is of little reference value to the old lady.
No matter how much Lin Bing felt that Master Huikong was unreliable, he couldn't stop them from talking in public.
Could it be possible that she could crawl in the dark, twist her body, and ultimately defeat all of them equally?
Come to think of it, if she were just eighteen, she might really dare to do such a thing.
But it is not the case.
She is almost thirty years old, so she naturally needs to be calm when doing things.
So, after thinking it over, Lin Bing decided to just listen to Master Huikong's words first. If he mentioned something that she felt was problematic, she could raise it later.
Anyway, the effect is the same.
Master Huikong nodded slightly and said with a smile, "If you feel there is anything wrong, please feel free to raise it."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Master Huikong calmed his mind and said slowly:
"Although I have a connection with Buddha, when I will wake up depends on God's will."
Lin Bing's brows were tightly furrowed. She knew that she shouldn't speak carelessly at this time.
But she really couldn't help it.
"According to what you said, one year is still time, and ten years is still time."
So, isn't it too easy to just say "I'm not sure"?
Not to mention how many years it will take, if a person's body is confirmed dead, the body will decay rapidly in a very short period of time.
If we say we will be sober in the future, how can we guarantee that our body will not decay?
Lin Bing said everything he was worried about.
Facing Lin Bing's question, this was naturally also a problem that Old Lady Song was worried about.
No matter what method you come up with, it must be logical.
The two of them looked at Master Huikong at the same time.
So, how should he explain this matter?
"Indeed, although I can't be sure when I'll wake up, there's one thing I can be sure of."
"Preserve the body from decay?"
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