Temple and special horse racing skills

Thousands of colorful and complicated futures will become an established past after they are truly experienced.

It was as if there were countless choices in front of him, and the moment Zhizheng made a choice, all retreats and where he came from disappeared without a trace.

A little cloud does not retreat, and Abhiba arrives, that is the case.

This is indeed a word that fits me very well.

This visit made many members of the Chanyuan family unhappy.

"Assassination will not succeed."

Ah Jing gave a straightforward conclusion: "With my current eyesight, I can't observe the death of Gojo Satoru."

How far is this futuristic vision, no one asks.

The atmosphere seemed particularly dull. At this moment, Zhibiren suddenly asked: "By the way... what kind of spell will Naoya awaken?"

That was his youngest son, who was one year younger than Gojo Satoru, and it was easy to understand that older sons were often favored.It's a pity that the older brothers on top of him are all a bit crooked, which makes people doubt the diversity of genetics.

"Same as you."

The girl didn't blink her eyes: "The spell that can accelerate humans to subsonic speed, I remember it's called the projection spell."

Oh.

Senior Shan raised his eyebrows, and Zhipiren obviously had a happy expression on his face.

This is probably the only bit of good news today.

The next day, the news spread that the young master of the Buddhist monastery had a candidate.

Giving birth to a conjurer's family often gives people the feeling of betting on stones or birds hatching eggs. When they are born, they can determine whether the other party can "see". The entire career of a conjurer after this determination, and now the existence of Ah Jing directly advances this process by several years, just like a modern hatchery uses a flashlight to determine whether there are suitable embryos inside the egg.

It's hard to judge whether this kind of behavior is good or bad, but when the matter developed to the point where a female family member with a big belly came to her to "identify" the spell of the future child...she felt that this could not go on like this.

"Regardless of the awakening spell or not, they are all my children, right?"

The little girl who was only a little bit tall finally couldn't stand it: "Why do you use this mentality to pick on your own child."

If you are only worried about your child's health, it is recommended to go out and find a hospital for a prenatal checkup, but the mentality of this group of people is obviously more than that.

"It's because you, Miss Jing, are also equipped with magic spells, that's why you say such things!"

The other party didn't back down, and even seemed a little anxious: "If there is no spell in the life of a conjurer..."

Even if you are an outlaw, you will be treated the same as your son if you have a magic spell, but if you are a son without a magic spell, your life situation will be reversed instantly.Even this kind of influence will affect the parents. If the next generation with excellent skills is born, even the status of the parents in the family will be promoted as appropriate.

If you are not a monastery, how can you be a conjurer, and if you are not a conjurer, how can you be a human being.

"It's arrogant to predetermine that the other party can only become a magician."

Ah Jing frowned: "I think Mr. Kurata is living well even if he is not a conjurer."

"What are you talking about? The kind of guy who can't even see the curse spirit, who lives a life similar to that of a blind man, can also be regarded as—"

The conversation broke up badly.

Ah Jing finally rejected such requests on the grounds that "excessive observation of the road ahead will cause a load on the body".On the wall of the room hangs the painting "Non-regression" from the Gojo family, which is a rare new scene in this poorly decorated room.

A few days later, Shier appeared under the eaves on a rainy day, with an arm broken at an abnormal angle, covered with a cast and crude bandages.

At that time, Ah Jing was squatting under the corner of the wall digging a hole with an umbrella. There was a red plastic bucket next to him, and he was holding a garden shovel that was as long as an arm for planting flowers, which was impossible to ignore.

"what are you doing?"

Shir couldn't help but ask.

"As you can see, a hole is being dug for a passage from here to the outside of the wall."

Ah Jing replied without raising his eyebrows: "This happens to be a relatively weak position, so it should be fine to work hard."

So, what is the purpose of digging...

The raindrops fell down, flowed down the wet hair to the tip of the nose, then trickled into the neck, and fell on the injured arm tick by tick.The bandages were bloody and rain-soaked inside, but he didn't seem to care much.

The wound may be inflamed, but his white blood cells may be much stronger than ordinary humans, killing pathogens is no problem.

The rain soaked the land, making the place less difficult to dig than it was when it was dry, but it did take a lot of effort for a child, and the progress of the work was visibly slow.

Shi Er didn't intend to help, and the other party didn't intend to ask for help, so the mantra power was poured into the arm to strengthen the body. After a while, a channel was finally dug out that could only fit one hand in.

After completing this series of tasks, Ah Jing put the umbrella on the entrance of the cave to create a small space.

"Go to the side edge and take shelter from the rain."

The small pool in the courtyard was splashed by the rain, and Ah Jing stood up: "Or do you have other things to do next?"

This sentence is completely nonsense. If he had other places to go, he wouldn't waste time standing here for half an hour watching the children play in the mud.

So Ah Jing fetched hot water and gauze on her own, divided some of them, and went to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find soft cotton pads.The latter silently borrowed these facilities to treat his injuries, and watched the other party find all kinds of strange props like magic in the empty room that was originally seen at a glance.

The behavioral logic of ordinary people is often based on past life experience and current judgments, and this person's way of doing things also needs to add observation and correction of the future, which is difficult to explain with common sense.Most of the members of the Chanyuan family are now somewhat accustomed to her strange behavior, and often turn a blind eye to some practices that exceed the rules.

After another ten minutes, a weak meow came from the corner of the wall, and the sound of the rain penetrated into the room.

coming!Ah Jing stood up from the tatami, rolled up her sleeves and was about to catch cats in the courtyard.It's a pity that she was well-prepared but her skills were limited, and the Chanyuan family couldn't find suitable cotton gloves. One person and one cat couldn't stand each other. The black cat ran away quickly and let out a loud breath. Sharp teeth whine menacingly.

"That's what you're doing?"

Shi Er stood behind her, watching the other party fight with the cat in the rain: "Did you dig a hole so that the cat could run in?"

"Now it's my cat."

"...It doesn't seem to think so."

"It's okay, the kitty doesn't need to think, I think it's fine."

Ah Jing is very confident, but unfortunately the cat is also very resistant. After a few rounds of mediation, Shier finally couldn't help but bend down and start, pinching the back of the cat's neck with his good arm and lifting it up: "So, then What should I do when I get down?"

next?Next, I should close the cage and take it back to the room to feed the milk, dry off the water on my body, and then fix the injured leg.The vicious-looking kitten soon began to smell good. It was full of white milk stains all over its head and face, and its tail stood up high, but it still refused to be touched.

"This kind of cat may not be willing to be raised."

Shi Er looked at the cage, "Are you going to raise it? It doesn't necessarily appreciate it."

"I have seen several futures. The survival rate of kittens of this age alone in the wild is almost zero. Staying here is the best of those futures."

Ah Jing replied calmly: "So it's up to me to make the decision."

The vast majority of human beings will only move forward without knowing the future, just like the vast majority of human beings cannot see the curse spirit.Therefore, those who can "see" naturally assume the responsibility of protecting those who "can't see".

The same goes for the little cat, so she dug up the yard, leaving a passage that only cats can pass through, waiting for the moment when the other party chooses to get in--fate has opened up its smooth road, and the moment you step on it, all the alternatives and the past Disappeared together.

There is no turning back, no chance of regret, and there will be no second choice for the chosen path.

After licking up the milk, the cat stretched itself in the cage and began to walk around anxiously.Ah Jing stretched out a finger to touch the fluff on the cat's forehead, and the weak wave of magic power swept out from the fingertips, easily killing a few fleas on the cat.

Both the hot water and the gauze have just been used up, and water is dripping from the eaves. Tomorrow is the day of Go class, but Mr. Kurata has asked for leave for a promotion match. If all goes well, when we meet again, the other party will already be Kurata is seventh dan.

As a necessary social interaction, Ah Jing has already reminded those who are in charge of related chores in the Buddhist monastery to prepare the congratulatory gifts for promotion in advance.

Shi Er gave her a confused look: "You really don't look like a primary school student."

"I'll be a junior high school student soon, but I don't think I have much time to go to school."

"...I didn't say that."

"That is?"

He paused, then asked again, "Will you make decisions instead of cats, as well as humans?"

"...?"

Ah Jing showed a puzzled expression, so the imagination of you Chanyuan family is so leaps and bounds in this kind of place?

"...No, nothing."