She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Amitabha." After an unknown amount of time, the voice of the monk Wuchan came from not far away from the two of them, "It's almost time for the two donors. Please go with me to watch the cicadas."

"Thank you." Chen Pingan thanked him very respectfully, then he and Song Chufeng stood up and walked towards the depths of the back mountain under the guidance of the monk Wu Chan. Finally, they stopped in front of a very dense ancient forest.

"Under every tree in this ancient forest there are cicadas of different ages. There are three-year cicadas, five-year cicadas, ten-year cicadas, and even twenty-year cicadas. As for whether you can meet one, it depends on the luck of Mr. Chen." The holy monk Wu Chan took the initiative to introduce.

After he finished speaking, the holy monk Wu Chan made a gesture to invite everyone to come and sit cross-legged under a big tree.

Seeing this, Chen Pingan didn't say much and casually chose a big tree to sit down.

"Wait a minute, there's no need to carefully select, for example, observe the condition of the soil under the tree, and use this to analyze which tree is more likely to produce 10-year cicadas. Can you really wait like this just by sitting there casually?"

Seeing this, Song Chufeng couldn't help but worry about Chen Pingan.

"It's okay. The holy monk Wuchan said that it depends on the opportunity."

"The so-called opportunity is hard to find."

After saying that, Chen Pingan slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Song Chufeng didn't say anything more, but chose to sit under a big tree near Chen Pingan.

As the two of them sat down, the sound of chanting scriptures continued to come from the mouth of the holy monk Wu Zen.

For some reason, after hearing the scriptures recited by the holy monk Wu Chan, the two people's hearts suddenly became extremely calm, and their five senses became unusually sharp at this moment. At this moment, although they had their eyes closed, they seemed to be able to feel everything, and the speed of the passage of time seemed to slow down.

I feel this is very strange and novel for these two people, but what is certain is that this feeling is of great benefit to these two people. It not only makes them feel comfortable, but also allows them to abandon all distractions.

This is what Buddhism calls entering into meditation.

According to common sense, Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng have no way of entering this state.

But it would be different if there were no Zen holy monks around them.

Before we knew it, time had passed.

The next morning.

The holy monk Wu Zen stopped chanting.

Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng also opened their eyes at this time.

That night, Chen Pingan did not wait for the ten-year cicada, but he did not show disappointment.

Because of last night's meditation, he figured out a lot of things, and the same was true for Song Chufeng.

What’s important is that Song Chufeng can feel that his state of mind has improved compared to before, becoming calmer and more determined.

Although he has now entered the realm of semi-immortality, due to his state of mind, he is unable to fully exert the full strength of the semi-immortal realm. At best, he can only exert 40% of it.

But after meditating for a whole night yesterday, Song Chufeng was surprised to find that the strength she could mobilize had increased.

"It seems that both of you gained a lot last night." After noticing the joyful expressions on Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng's faces, the monk Wu Chan also showed a look of relief on his face.

He had brought many people here to meditate, but he had never had anyone like Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng.

"Thank you for your help." Chen Pingan bowed deeply to express his gratitude.

"It's just a small favor." The monk Wuchan put his hands together and said, "My disciple has also caused trouble for Mr. Chen."

"Saint monk Wu Zen, I have actually always had a very bad guess."

"And, there is a high possibility that my speculation will come true."

When Chen Pingan mentioned the little monk, a worried expression appeared on his face.

"Are you worried that my silly disciple will be punished by God for practicing too fast?" asked the monk Wu Chan softly.

"That's right." Chen Pingan nodded without hesitation.

"Is there really such a thing as divine punishment in this world?" Song Chufeng asked with a frown.

"No one can be sure whether there is divine punishment or not, but I am sure that the concept of fate is absolutely true, and there are many divine punishments that punish others based on their fate."

"That person was born like a shooting star, became the brightest star in the world, and was known as the bravest among the three armies. This is the case."

"If it weren't for the fact that God is jealous of his talent, how could such a person leave this world by getting sick?"

Chen Pingan said this with an extremely serious expression.

After hearing this, Song Chufeng fell into silence.