The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Chapter 350 I see, I'm about to be free

Bai Jinye frowned and looked at Pei Zimo, "I saw Ling Luo..."

When he woke up, he saw Ling Luo's body lying beside him, and he could clearly feel that there was no trace of life in Ling Luo's body.

"Yeah." Pei Zimo nodded, "His soul is somewhere else, we will find a place to store his body in the future, and when his soul is all right, it will naturally return to his body."

Bai Jinye nodded, and asked after a while, "But why did I faint?"

Pei Zimo turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Buddhist hall, lowered his voice, "The master has eccentricities, and he doesn't want to be seen casting spells."

Bai Jinye still had some doubts in his heart, but he was silent for a while, and didn't ask any more. He just said, "Then we should set off as soon as possible, otherwise Ling Luo's body..."

"It's not in a hurry." Pei Zimo shook his head, "The master gave him a pill, which can temporarily preserve his body, and nothing will happen." She said softly, "If you want to go back to the state to see your grandfather and Concubine Zhang, we can also stay for a few days, but... I hope your grandpa won't mind if we take Ling Luo there."

"It's nothing. Grandpa has been on the battlefield all his life." Bai Jinye sighed softly, then turned to look at Ling Luo in the wing room, "Anyway, it's fine, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. thing."

*
Bai Jinye had already woken up, and the next morning, Pei Zimo planned to bid farewell to the old monk.

The old monk reckoned that for the sake of sending them silver bills in the future, he left the Buddhist hall to send them off for the first time, even with a reluctant look on his face.

"By the way, master, I asked the restaurant to deliver food these few days, and the money has already been paid." Zuo Ci packed up the carriage and said to the old monk, "If you want to eat anything, wait for them to deliver the food When it’s time, just tell them, and the money left is estimated to be enough for seven or eight days.”

Zuo Ci didn't know when to leave before, and he also needed an errand runner here. He couldn't always go to Ping County, so he left money in the restaurant over there.

Now that they want to return to the state, they don't have to enter Pingxian County, and they don't have much money. In the eyes of Zuo Ci, it's not worth going to make another trip to get back the rest of the money. It's better to leave it to the old monk and the middle-aged Monk, anyway, it seems that they like to eat meat.

Although the two monks seemed to have not eaten big fish and meat for a long time, they ate too much greasy food these days, and the two kept running to the hut.

Zuo Ci also tried to persuade him that it was bad for the stomach to eat so much Hesai, but none of the two listened, and when they saw roast chicken with elbows, they still stuffed it into their mouths with all their might.

When the old monk heard the words, the reluctance in his eyes suddenly eased a lot. He sipped his lips and looked at Pei Zimo, "Girl, show me the book in your arms."

Pei Zimo was taken aback for a moment, what was in her arms was the book that she couldn't understand brought up from that cave at that time.

But she hasn't taken it out these few days. She didn't expect that the old monk had poisonous eyes.

If the old monk wanted to snatch it, they must not be opponents. Pei Zimo was silent for a while, then took out the book and handed it over.

The old monk took the book, flipped it through in his hand, and chuckled, "Sure enough, I read it right."

Pei Zimo still couldn't understand these words, but looking at the old monk's appearance, she obviously understood, so she asked, "Master, do you know what is written in this book?"

"You don't know?" the old monk asked while flipping through the book.

"I really don't know these words." Pei Zimo nodded.

The old monk rolled his eyes and didn't answer. Instead, he said, "Shen Yi'an should tell you that he has read a book with me, right? There are many secrets written in my book, such as the power of the soul, such as death. Qi... But Shen Yi'an's roots are limited. Although he has read the book, what he learned is only superficial. Why don't we change, I will lend you my book, and you will lend your book to me. Me, let's change to another ten or eight years old, and then change it back."

Pei Zimo looked at the old monk and said nothing.

"Don't look at me like that. You won't suffer. You can't understand this book while you are holding it. In the past ten or eight years, you should first learn my book thoroughly and learn this ancient character. When you can understand, take the book back, and I won't be greedy for your book." Seeing that Pei Zimo didn't speak, the old monk continued.

Pei Zimo shook his head, "Forget it, I have my own way to practice spells, so I'll keep this book and read it slowly."

The old monk frowned, raised his hand angrily and threw the book back to Pei Zimo, "You're stingy, I don't know what to do." After speaking, he didn't intend to send a few people away, and turned back to the Buddhist hall.

Pei Zimo put away the books, went out of the yard and got into the carriage, Zuo Ci drove the carriage and set off.

After walking for a while, Bai Jinye said, "Then the master must have understood the words in this book."

"Yeah." Pei Zimo nodded, "I remember before Shen Yi'an said that he had seen this master refine a female ghost, and with the matter of death, his way of cultivating spells should be very different from mine. The power of the soul, It’s not something that can be accomplished overnight.”

"Moreover, the words on this book often change. I suspect that this is not a way of practicing magic. It can change every day, only things in this world. If I guess correctly, this book either records the current What happened in this world is either something that will happen in the future, if it is a book of prediction, it will be even more useful."

"The most important thing is, I think the master should have seen what he wanted to see in this book." So just as she refused, the old monk threw the book back without trying to persuade her again, saying Maybe even if she agreed, the old monk would not agree.

As she spoke, she also took out the book, and opened a page. Visible to the naked eye, a paragraph of text on this page disappeared, and then became another paragraph of text.

Bai Jinye looked down at the changed text and sighed, "It would be great if I could understand it."

"No hurry." Pei Zimo shook his head, "Just take your time."

*
Although the old monk returned to the Buddhist hall, he stood in front of the window, stretched his neck and looked in the direction the carriage was leaving.

The middle-aged monk stood beside the old monk, followed him to look, and said, "Master, everyone has disappeared."

Only then did the old monk look away, "I thought all these years had passed, and all the magic arts in this world have been lost." He blinked his eyes and calculated roughly, "I haven't seen anyone who knows magic skills for many years. gone."

"It's just some crude techniques." The middle-aged monk answered.

The old monk nodded, then shook his head again, "I'm afraid something big will happen outside."

The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "That won't affect us."

The old monk chuckled lightly, "Guess what I saw in that book?"

The middle-aged monk shook his head blankly.

The old monk narrowed his eyes, and looked out of the window again, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, "I see, I'm about to be free."

(End of this chapter)