Huiming said: "That's not possible. Uncle Master said that there are two possibilities, so you must explain it clearly to your family."

Yuchi Qiming nodded casually: "Then I'll go down the mountain first."

Ling Yan said: "It's this time, it will be dark halfway through the walk. It's better to go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

In the evening, Song Chengyi and Yuchi Qiming lived in the Zen Room together: "Chengyi, have you really thought about it?"

"I have thought about it, either live well together or walk together, which is also great, but, don't talk about my family."

"Okay, I get it."

Although he agreed to him, Yuchi Qiming didn't really plan to stop talking.

In another Zen room, Huiming sat cross-legged on the futon under the Lingyan: "Uncle Master, since you promised to help Xiaozi Song, why did you scare him and let him fast and recite scriptures for seven days?"

Ling Yan's eyes did not open: "I didn't scare him. What I said is true. The reason why he was asked to fast and recite scriptures for seven days was because sincerity was spiritual. I also hope that both of them and their husbands could be well."

"You mean, they're really likely to be dead?"

"Everything depends on luck!"

"What the hell is Mo Yu?"

Ling Yan finally opened his eyes: "Buddha said, you can't say it!"

At six o'clock the next morning, Song Chengyi sat cross-legged with Master Lingyan, and Huiming sent Yuchi Qiming down the mountain.

"Boy Yuchi, another possibility my uncle said yesterday is true. You'd better explain the situation to Boy Song's family. As for what to do in the end, let's discuss and decide."

Yuchi Qiming nodded: "Thank you, Master Huiming, I will."

When he went down the mountain and returned to Qiao's house, it was already afternoon. Qiao Zhilan asked nervously: "Qi Ming, how about it? What about Master Lingyan? What about Xiao Yi? Why didn't you come back together?"

Qiao Bowen smiled and handed a cup of tea: "Zhilan, Qi Ming just came back. You have a series of so many questions, so let's drink water, so let's take a sip of water."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm too nervous. Qiming, you drink water first and take a break."

Yuchi Qiming took the teacup: "Aunt Qiao, do you keep Chengyi's jade?"

Qiao Zhilan nodded: "It's been closed. The scene was too chaotic that day, and the jade broke again. I almost threw it away directly. Xiaorong was careful and put it away. A few days ago, Xiaoyi suddenly asked, "I couldn't find it everywhere, but Xiaorong said that it was her."

"Okay, then I'll go to the train station to buy tickets now. Aunt Qiao, please go back to Pingjing with me. We will bring Mo Yu over. Seven days later, take Ningling and Mo Yu to Huazang Temple to find Chengyi."

Qiao Bowen said: "Qi Ming, please rest and let Jinze go and buy it. You are not very familiar with the road here."

Yuchi Qiming nodded: "Then thank Uncle Qiao."

"It's all a family, so you're welcome."

Qiao Jinze said: "There must be no train today. There is a train to Pingjing at 10 o'clock every morning. Otherwise, I will buy a ticket for tomorrow? However, this is a temporary trip, I will definitely not be able to buy a sleeper."

Yuchi Qiming didn't care. He looked at Qiao Zhilan, and Qiao Zhilan said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have a sleeper. I'm in good health and can afford it."

Qiao Jinze said: "Okay, you guys rest first, I'll go now."

After Qiao Jinze went out, Qiao Zhilan asked with relief: "Qi Ming, Master Lingyan promised to help, can we Ningling return to normal, right?"
Chapter completed!