Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 152 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 19

He Qianyan sat on a stool to the side, looking dazed.

Before him stood the renowned Master Xuanxin and the highly respected abbot of Hongci Temple, who surrounded him, repeatedly telling him about Zhaozhao's miraculous powers and physical condition.

They advised him to let Zhaozhao stay at Hongci Temple.

He Qianyan was still in a daze, while He Yunmin, who was standing to the side, could no longer hold back. He grabbed Zhao Zhao's hand and was about to rush out the door.

A monk immediately blocked his way, while Zhao Zhao stood still, motionless.

Looking at He Yunmin with gentle eyes, he coaxed, "Minmin, be good."

He Yunmin couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly burst into tears, "I don't want my brother to stay here!"

"You're all bad people!" he shouted, pointing at the group of monks. "Father, let's go home!"

"go home!"

She ran and tugged at He Qianyan's sleeve while crying, but she couldn't budge him no matter how hard she tried.

He Qianyan was not a child after all. Although he was upset, he had to consider the bigger picture. He picked up He Yunmin, who was crying and his face was red, and patted his back to comfort him while looking at the abbot and Xuanxin in front of him.

Undeterred, she asked, "What evidence do you have that my Zhaozhao is a Buddhist disciple?"

Xuanxin remained calm, lowered his eyes to look at Zhaozhao with a compassionate expression, "Buddha's disciple, it is more credible for you to say it yourself."

He could tell that this Buddhist disciple was not an irrational person; the disciple was wise and would not disappoint them.

Zhao Zhao did not object. He agreed to come to Hongci Temple because he wanted to understand precognitive dreams. Now that Master Xuanxin had answered his questions, he felt it was indeed necessary to stay here.

Recently, he has been having more and more precognitive dreams. He not only dreams about the future of the people around him, but also about ordinary people he has never met before.

He probably understands how those ten thousand good deeds should be done.

It can only be said that cause and effect, karma, and destiny are predetermined.

Zhao Zhao nodded slowly, affirming what Xuan Xin said. He looked up at his father, still with a gentle smile.

“Father, I want to stay at Hongci Temple.”

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yunmin's crying grew louder and louder, and his struggles became so great that even He Qianyan couldn't hold him down.

It seemed that this was the first time He Qianyan had realized the true thoughts in the heart of his sensible and precocious son.

Zhao Zhao remained calm and said, "Father, I don't want my power to be wasted."

Xuanxin said that he would have precognitive dreams more and more frequently, and since he wanted to help the people without suffering too much backlash from his abilities, he had to stay at Hongci Temple.

By using the name of the Buddhist disciples of Hongci Temple, they attract suffering people to seek answers and thus spread good karma.

Perhaps he could also make He Yunmin's path to growth smoother by changing the fate of others.

The system only says that it cannot change things directly, but that doesn't necessarily mean it can't drive change through the effects it produces.

As He Yunmin's sobs grew increasingly frantic, Zhao Zhao looked up, smiled slightly as she watched his face turn red from crying, and stepped forward, "Father, let me talk to Minmin."

He Qianyan's expression was also not good. After a moment of stalemate, he resigned himself to his fate. He put down He Yunmin and stared intently into Zhao Zhao's eyes.

"Zhaozhao, you don't need to be stubborn. If you don't want to, no one can force you."

"No matter what, your father will take you away."

He was just a five-year-old child and could not live up to the abbot's expectations.

Zhao Zhao hugged He Yunmin, who was rushing towards him, and looked at He Qianyan with calm eyes, "Father, I do."

"elder brother!"

He Yunmin rarely pushed him like this in his life. His red, tear-filled eyes glared at Zhao Zhao's unmoving gaze as he demanded, "Why did you stay!"