From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

At that moment, someone knocked on the door, and Ming Yi ran over with her short legs to open it.

“Don’t be unhappy. Sister Ming Jing is taking us down the mountain, we should be happy. Haven’t you been tired of the life in the mountain for a long time?” Ming Chen said.

Ming Ti furrowed her brow.

Ming Chen held her hand, “Don’t be afraid, we’ll walk the road ahead together.” Ming Yi opened the door and was stunned.

Today is not the first day of the month, so why are there so many people?

“Little Master Ming Yi, has Master Ming Jing returned?” Sister Cui Lan asked softly.

Ming Yi nodded, “Sister Ming Jing has returned.”

Sister Cui Lan was overjoyed, “I knew I couldn’t be wrong about her. No one can imitate Master Ming Jing’s temperament. Little Master Ming Yi, we’d like to see Master Ming Jing. ”

“Little Master Ming Yi, please be lenient with us. We’ve been waiting for a long time. My grandson is seriously ill and the big hospitals can’t figure it out. Only Master Ming Jing can help us now.”

Ming Yi looked at the people chattering, licked her lips and said, ‘You wait here, I’ll go ask Sister Ming Jing.” She closed the door with a “bang.”

Everyone was anxiously waiting.

After hearing Ming Yi’s words, Ming Jing said, “Put a desk and chair in the yard, Ming Ti get everyone to line up, Ming Chen you take the pen and record everyone’s needs, Xiao Wu you follow me.”

The three of them said in unison, “Yes.”

After the table was set up in the courtyard, the villagers lined up outside the mountain gate, looking forward with anticipation.

As soon as Ming Jing appeared, everyone’s emotions erupted immediately as if they had seen a living Bodhisattva.

Ming Jing said gently, “Thank you, fellow villagers, for your care and support for me and my juniors over the years. Today I have returned not only to visit my master, but also to take my juniors down the mountain. They are still young, and it’s not their choice to be born into Buddhism. So I decided to take them back to secular life.”

After listening, the people were not very surprised. “The three little masters are too young to waste their lives in the mountains. They should go to school. It’s right for Master Ming Jing to do this.”

“Exactly, it’s just that we won’t be able to see Master Ming Jing in the future.

We are reluctant to let her go.”

Ming Jing laughed, “Jiangzhou is not far from here. If you have any requests in the future, come to the Zhus from Jiangzhou. I’m quite famous there. You can find out with just a little inquiry.”

Everyone smiled kindly, “Master Ming Jing is so outstanding, she shines wherever she goes.”

“The Zhus have picked up a treasure, having such an outstanding daughter like Master Ming Jing. ”

“Tell me your requests one by one, and I will solve them one by one today.” Ming Jing sat down behind the table.

These villagers are simple by nature, and even a headache and fever have to be seen by Ming Jing. There’s even one who said her house was haunted and asked Ming Jing to drive out the ghost for her.

The evil ghosts of the world are invisible to ordinary people. Those who can see them are the ghosts in people’s hearts.

Ming Jing picked up the pen and drew a symbol on the paper, which no one could understand. Ming Jing chanted a spell and handed it to her.

“Auntie, this is a ghost-expelling talisman. Put it under your pillow every night when you go to bed, and no ghost will dare to come near.”

The auntie treasured it like a precious gift, “Thank you, Master Ming Jing.”

Ming Yi leaned into Ming Jing’s ear, teasing, “Sister, monks should not tell lies.

Their master had never taught them to draw ghost-expelling talismans. Ming Jing smiled, “Belief makes it real, disbelief makes it nonexistent.”

“Master Ming Jing, you are our family’s great benefactor.” A couple led a little girl over and knelt down to kowtow to Ming Jing.

Ming Jing hurried over and helped them up, “What is this for?”

“Master Ming Jing, do you remember my daughter? She was ill and couldn’t be cured even after going to so many big hospitals. We had lost hope, but then my father-in-law called and said that Master Wu Xin had a miraculous touch. We rushed back from another city with our daughter, hoping to catch Master Wu Xin, only to learn she had passed away. We had given up hope, but you saw our daughter and immediately knew there was a problem, and you gave her acupuncture and free medicine. Miraculously, she was healed. When we went to the big hospital for a check-up, the doctors said it was incredible.

“An An, kowtow to Master Ming Jing quickly. If it weren’t for Master Ming Jing, our family wouldn’t exist.’

The little girl, who was about the same age as Ming Yi, kowtowed in bewilderment as Ming Jing picked her up and said to the couple, “This is the blessing you have cultivated in your past lives. Get up..”