Another impressive thing came from last winter.

At that time, nun unintentional was already out of health. It was difficult to survive this winter. The villagers at the foot of the mountain came to see her. Most of them advised Mingxin and Mingjing to take nun unintentional down the mountain to a big hospital. Maybe it could be saved.

But nun Wuxin refused and said frankly that her time was coming.

At that time, the five martial sisters knelt at the head of the bed. Mingxin and the three little martial sisters cried into tears. Only Mingjing didn't shed a tear and was very calm from beginning to end.

Nun Wuxin passed away. Mingxin cried and fainted. Mingjing calmly left the meditation room to prepare for the Dharma.

At that time, the villager followed Mingjing to help. She couldn't help asking, "aren't you sad when your master left?"

After all, she was raised by herself. It's better to raise her by grace than by grace.

She clearly remembered that the young but beautiful face of the girl was a shocking indifference, as if death was just an ordinary thing for her.

"Life is the beginning of death, and death is the end of life."

How old was she? Even if she was indifferent to learning Buddhism, she was still a child. At that time, she felt that the child was not like a normal person and was too cold-blooded.

Three months later, the private detective found the Jiyue fax and locked it on Mingjing and Mingxin according to the clues. However, Mingxin was so sad because her master left that she was seriously ill and stayed in the room all day. Mingjing was the one who received the private detective at that time.

At that time, the private detective didn't explain his intention. He just said that he was an admiring pilgrim who wanted to stay in the nunnery for a few days. These days, he had been secretly observing. Mingxin was ill and bedridden. At that time, the most puzzling thing for him was the age of Mingjing. The villagers at the foot of the mountain couldn't tell why. When he asked the three younger martial sisters, they said they didn't know.

Both Mingxin and Mingjing may be real gold. Just in case, he took a lot of trouble to steal their hair tissue for DNA identification. The final result showed that Mingjing was the real gold of Zhu family. In addition, Mingxin couldn't get up. Mingjing himself looked at the genes of more rich and famous women, so he announced the investigation results.

After Lin Qing got the investigation results, he didn't want to take a closer look. He only read the DNA identification certificate, and then the old lady ordered him to bring people back.

It is not said that Mingjing went to school. In that case, Mingjing has never received nine-year compulsory education.

Zhu Xiangxiang was in a complicated mood after reading it. "It seems that Mingjing is really a genius."

Lin Qing felt cold in her heart. She still underestimated her daughter.

Master, who had been raised for more than ten years and existed like her own mother, died. She could not shed a tear.

Cold blooded so far, how much affection can you have for her biological mother who has no parenting grace?

While they were talking, the mirror came in.

Lin Qing subconsciously folded the data and stuffed it into the gap of the sofa. He looked at the mirror coldly and came in.

Zhu Xiangxiang first congratulated Mingjing on his full score in the classroom test, and then mentioned that he was invited by Mrs. Jiang to attend the tea party at the weekend. Mingjing answered without salt and went over the two to the second floor.

"Look at her attitude. She's really uneducated. What can I expect from her in the future?" Lin Qingqi doesn't come alone.

"Mom, Mingjing is a Buddha from primary school. Unlike ordinary people, don't ask her so much."

"I'm demanding of her? I'm her mother. I don't even have the most basic manners."

"Mingjing just came back and doesn't get used to it. Take your time."

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A car stopped in the village at the foot of Baitou mountain.

Uncle Wen and the driver got out of the car, carrying large and small bags of gifts, ready to climb the mountain.

Uncle Wen's legs softened when he saw the towering Baitou mountain in front of him.

He was not familiar with the road on the mountain. He found a guide in the town. As soon as the other party heard that he was going to Jiyue fax, he enthusiastically led him the way.

All the villagers leading the way are trying to find out his identity. Uncle Wen also wants to know more about what happened before the mirror. He knows what he came for.

"It turned out to be from master Mingjing's family. Did master Mingjing go back and have a good time? We all know that she found her biological parents and are happy for her."

"Little master Mingjing is really a good person. Although she is young, she is very transparent. Last year, my baby had a car accident in a big city and became a vegetable. I came to the nunnery to burn incense and pray for blessings. Little master Mingjing gave me some advice, asked me to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and gave me an amulet. Don't be a real God. Not long after I went back, my baby woke up."

Uncle Wen thought it was a coincidence. There is nothing so divine.

After climbing for a long time, I finally saw the gate of the silent moon fax, which is located among the ancient trees in the mountains. The broken ancient gate has a thousand years of ancient charm.

Uncle Wen went up and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, the door slowly opened a crack and a small head came out.

It was a little girl of five or six years old, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of big eyes rolling around, staring warily at the person in front of her.

Uncle Wen bent down and said gently, "Hello, little master, I was sent by your elder martial sister Mingjing to give you gifts. Can you invite me in?"

As soon as she heard elder martial sister Mingjing, the little girl immediately got excited and jumped out and pulled uncle Wen's sleeve: "where is the second elder martial sister? Has she come back?" Then he looked behind uncle Wen.

Uncle Wen smiled and said, "your second elder martial sister is very busy studying. She doesn't have time to come back to see you. That's why she sent me."

The look in the little girl's eyes darkened for a moment, and she lowered her head in disappointment.

Uncle Wen shook the big and small bags in his hand: "look, your second elder martial sister bought these for you."

The little girl took a faint look and didn't look happy to see the gift at all.

Uncle Wen was amazed. He really had the same temperament as Miss Mingjing.

"Come in." The little girl turned and laboriously opened the heavy fax door. The driver immediately put down her things and went up to help.

The little girl turned and ran into the nunnery. Her crisp voice spread all over the mountains and forests of the ancient temple and startled countless birds.

"Three elder martial sisters, four elder martial sisters, come out quickly. The second elder martial sister has brought us gifts."