He Qianyan sat on a stool nearby, looking dazed.
In front of him, one was the well-known Master Xuanxin, and the other was the highly respected abbot of Hongci Temple. They surrounded him and talked to him over and over again about Zhaozhao's magical powers and physical condition.
They advised him to let Zhaozhao stay in Hongci Temple.
He Qianyan was still in a daze, but He Yunmin, who was standing beside him, could no longer bear it. He grabbed Zhaozhao's hand and rushed out the door.
A monk immediately stopped him, and Zhao Zhao also stood there, motionless.
Looking at He Yunmin, his eyes were still gentle, and he coaxed, "Minmin, be good."
He Yunmin couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears, "I don't want my brother to stay here!"
"You are all bad people!" He pointed at the monks and shouted, "Daddy, let's go home!"
"go home!"
She ran over crying and pulled at He Qianyan's sleeve, but she couldn't move his body no matter how hard she tried.
He Qianyan is not a child after all. Although he feels uncomfortable, he has to consider the overall situation. He picked up the crying He Yunmin, patted his back to coax him, and looked at the abbot and Xuanxin in front of him.
Unwilling to give up, he asked, "What evidence do you have to prove that my Zhao Zhao is a disciple of Buddha?"
Xuan Xin was not at all flustered. He lowered his eyes to look at Zhao Zhao with a compassionate expression, "Buddha's son, if you say it yourself, it will be more credible."
He could see that this Buddhist was not an irrational person. Buddhists were very wise and would not let them down.
Zhao Zhao did not object. He agreed to come to Hongci Temple just to understand the precognitive dream. Now that Master Xuanxin has solved his doubts, he believes that it is necessary to stay here.
Recently, he has been having predictive dreams more and more frequently. Not only does he dream about the future of people around him, but even some ordinary people he has never met appear in his dreams.
He may understand how to do those ten thousand good deeds.
All I can say is that cause and effect, reincarnation, is destined.
Zhao Zhao nodded slowly, confirming what Xuan Xin said. He looked up at his father, still smiling gently.
"Father, I want to stay in Hongci Temple."
After he finished speaking, He Yunmin's crying became louder and louder, and his struggling was so great that even He Qianyan couldn't hold him down.
It seemed that He Qianyan also realized for the first time the true inner thoughts of his sensible and precocious son.
Zhao Zhao looked calm and said, "Father, I don't want my strength to go to waste."
Xuanxin said that his precognitive dreams would become more and more frequent, and if he wanted to help the people without suffering too much backlash from his abilities, he had to stay in Hongci Temple.
In the name of the Buddhist disciples of Hongci Temple, we attract suffering people to come and solve their doubts, thus spreading good karma.
Perhaps he could also make He Yunmin's growth path smoother by changing the fate of others.
The system only says that it cannot change directly, but it may be possible to promote it through the effects produced in this way.
He Yunmin's crying became increasingly frantic. Zhao Zhao raised his eyes, smiled slightly at his red face, and stepped forward, "Father, let me talk to Minmin."
He Qianyan's face didn't look good either. After a moment of stalemate, he accepted his fate. He put He Yunmin down and looked into Zhao Zhao's eyes.
"Zhao Zhao, there's no need to be so stubborn. If you don't want to, no one can force you."
"Father will take you away no matter what."
He was just a five-year-old child and could not bear the abbot's expectations.
Zhao Zhao hugged He Yunmin who rushed towards him, and looked at He Qianyan with calm eyes, "Father, I do."
"elder brother!"
It was a rare occasion for He Yunmin to push him in his entire life. He stared at Zhao Zhao's emotionless eyes with red tears and demanded, "Why did you stay?"
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