The abbot looked at her with a smile and recited a Buddhist mantra. "As nuns, we don't ask about origins or destinations. Patron, take it easy come what may."
"Thank you for your guidance, Nun." Ling Sheng became even more respectful as she pressed her palms together and bowed.
She had not believed in such things before. However, the person in front of her seemed to know something but also nothing. The expression on her face was unpredictable, and she did not dare make wild guesses. She could only say that the Dharma was boundless.
"Please go ahead, Patron. I don't know much more. Your friend is waiting for you." The abbot took the divination lot and said, "Leave this with me for now!"
Ling Sheng bowed again. It was impossible for her not to be shocked. Although the abbot had not said much, every word she'd said had implied that she was not from this world. Sometimes, one couldn't not believe certain things.