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Chapter 1129. I calculate people’s life spans, and it’s very accurate!



Chapter 1129. I calculate people’s life spans, and it’s very accurate!

Niu Xiaojun stepped forward and cursed.

"Qin Xun, I give you face?"

Old Man Niu glared at her and said.

"No rudeness!"

The old man's voice was very loud, it didn't seem like it could come from such a thin body, it was full of majesty and oppression.

Xia Ning's heart tightened.

I don't know whether this sentence "Don't be rude" is really scolding Niu Xiaojun, or is a direct criticism of Qin Xun.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was Grandpa Niu who asked Master Jingwu to test Qin Xun, but how dare he say that he wanted to discuss it privately?

Do you have to leave the old man behind?

This is so disrespectful!

Mr. Niu hesitated for a moment and said with a smile.

“It is a great pity in life that I cannot see the two masters discuss Zen and Taoism in person.”

"Then please go to the meditation room first. I will come back to bother you after you finish your discussion."

Qin Xun smiled awkwardly and said.

"Grandpa Niu, I never seek enlightenment in a meditation room. I always prefer to meditate in parks, vegetable markets, and Internet cafes, so..."

"I would like to invite Master Jingwu to come to the grove for a chat."

As he spoke, he pointed to the grove not far away.

The grove is neither dense nor sparse, with lush branches and leaves. From here you can only see four or five meters through, and you can't see clearly any deeper.

It is a natural curtain that can block the sight of others.

Xia Ning was shocked.

If he really stuffed the money into the monk's pocket so rudely, it would probably make the monk unhappy.

Something is going to happen today.

Xia Ning spoke up.

"Qin Xun, how could you bring Master Jingwu into the woods?"

"Not polite."

Old Man Niu glanced at Xia Ning, realized something was wrong, turned to look at Jing Wu and asked.

"Master Jingwu, what do you think?"

Jingwu understood what Grandpa Niu meant, and put his hands together with a smile on his face.

"Amitabha!"

“Practice is not limited to form. What is important is the inner realization and concentration. As long as the heart is peaceful, no matter where you are, it is a holy place for practice.”

"It seems that Master Qin has already attained enlightenment."

He looked at Qin Xun and smiled.

"I am willing to go to the grove and discuss the true meaning of cultivation with Master Qin."

Old Man Niu nodded.

Qin Xun clasped his hands together, bowed to him, then turned and walked towards the grove.

Jingwu followed.

He was tall and one step of his was equivalent to two steps of the others, so he quickly caught up.

Old Man Niu watched their backs disappear into the grove, seeming to be lost in thought.

Niu Xiaojun said.

"I'm a good boy!"

"Will Qin Xun beat up Master Jingwu?"

Xia Ning's nostrils flared slightly and his heart tightened.

Old Man Niu glanced at Niu Xiaojun indifferently, and she was so scared that she covered her mouth with her hands.

Compared to Jingwu's Buddhist teachings, his boxing and kicking skills are even more amazing.

If Qin Xun dared to act rashly, he would probably have to go in vertically and come out horizontally.

Mr. Niu said.

"Take care of your friends. I'm going to take care of some things first and will come back to you in half an hour."

"Wait here. When the two masters come out, take them to the guest room."

He smiled and nodded at Xia Ning, then turned and walked towards the yard.

The row of people in black clothes behind him quickly followed.

Xia Ning and Niu Xiaojun stayed where they were.

Take a dozen steps.

As soon as Mr. Niu stretched out his hand, the secretary beside him immediately took out a tablet from his handbag.

He borrowed the tablet to unlock it, opened a monitoring interface, and clicked on the monitoring of the grove on the left side of the courtyard gate.

In the nine-grid screen, he saw Qin Xun and Jing Wu at a glance, and clicked to enlarge that grid.

There are surveillance cameras in the woods, and they are ultra-high-definition pinhole cameras hidden in the bark and branches of trees.

Mr. Niu took the Bluetooth headset handed to him by his secretary and put it into his ears.

In the surveillance footage, Qin Xun took out a card from his pocket, put it into Jing Wu's hand, and spoke in a low voice.

"Master Jingwu, this is just a small token of my respect."

"Here is thirty million, the password is."

Old Man Niu paused and subconsciously looked back. Seeing Xia Ning and Niu Xiaojun still guarding the door, he quickened his pace and walked towards the study.

Bribing a monk?

Thirty million is the only amount you need?

In the woods.

Jingwu stared blankly at the bank card in his hand for several seconds, then handed the bank card back.

Qin Xun retreated repeatedly and refused to give in.

"Master Jingwu, do you think it's not enough?"

"Can you tell me the number?"

"I give!"

Jingwu smiled bitterly, squatted on the ground, put the bank card on the fallen leaves, stood up and clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, Qin...donor, why are you doing this?"

As he spoke, he changed "Master Qin" to "Donor Qin."

Qin Xun looked embarrassed and casually raised his hands in a Buddhist gesture.

"Amitabha!"

"To be honest, Master Jingwu, you were sent by Old Man Niu to test the depth of my Buddhist teachings, right?"

Jingwu clasped his hands together, smiled, and looked at Qin Xun without saying a word.

Qin Xun continued.

"And me!"

“In fact, it’s not Buddhism at all.”

"When I was in primary school, my mother took me to the street and I met a fortune teller who told me that I was blessed with great fortune and was born to do this job. She wanted to take me in as her apprentice."

"I don't believe it, but every time I go to the market in town, I am willing to listen to the witch's weird ghost stories."

"She taught me some methods of calculating people's life span and avoiding disasters and seeking good fortunes."

"As for me, I only know a little bit of the basics, how can I know any profound Buddhist teachings?"

Qin Xun's words were half true and half false.

There was indeed a fortune teller in their town, and she was quite famous. She liked to calculate people's life spans with an error of no more than three to five years.

Later, she died when she was less than fifty. People said that she suffered the consequences of leaking the secret.

When Qin Xun was in elementary school, he did go to the market to chat with her many times, but he didn't go to learn any Taoist magic, but because the witch's stall had a few small benches and was under the shade of the eaves.

On a hot day, he didn't want to follow his mother around shopping, so he went to the fortune teller to have his face scanned and sit down to rest.

Listen to the gossip and shit going on in each village.

Qin Xun also flattered the witch and praised her magical powers, hoping that she would live a long life.

I didn’t expect it to be praised so much!

Jing Wu clasped his hands together, stared at Qin Xun with a smile on his face, and asked in a gentle voice.

"Donor Qin, you performed Mahayana Buddhism on the plane and saved more than 200 people!"

"I've watched the video, and it's true that once you chanted the sutras and performed the ritual, the plane stopped shaking."

Before, Mr. Niu showed him a video, and his comment after watching it was “incomprehensible”.

He mentioned this now because he wanted to know whether there was something fishy going on or it was just a pure coincidence that the plane was no longer shaking.

Qin Xun sighed and said.

"Master Jingwu, wasn't I just talking nonsense on the plane?"

"Have you ever heard of a sutra that goes like this: 'Captain Qin's hips are the soul of the Knights, Captain Qin's legs are the water of Starfall Lake'?"

Jingwu clasped his hands together.

"Guilty, sinful."

"Then how can you be sure that you will be fine?"

Qin Xun laughed softly, and his smile seemed awkward.

In the grove, the wind blows.

The leaves rustled.

In the study.

Old Master Niu locked himself in the study. When he saw Qin Xun stuffing money into his pocket, he admitted that he was a fake. His face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

He picked up the health tea on the table, took a sip, and slammed the cup on the table.

Discussing Buddhism?

That's it?

I thought I met a real master with some abilities, but turned out to be a liar?

You've deceived me?

court death!

Suddenly, Mr. Niu heard Qin Xun speak.

"Master Jingwu, didn't I just say that?"

"I know a few tricks to avoid danger and seek good fortune, and I can also calculate a person's life span."

"I calculated the life expectancy of the three young passengers on the plane. They can all live to be 70 or 80 years old. So there is no way the plane will crash."

"I can calculate people's life spans, and it's very accurate!"

Old Man Niu suddenly straightened up, turned up the volume, and stared at the screen.


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