Chapter 217 The Revelation of George’s Grandma

Before Philip completely lost his cool due to frustrat

Laster Nirvana said, “Amitabha, please, there’s no need to be hasty in your decision. May we have a conversation?” Milly nodded in agreement.

Master Nirvana slightly stepped aside, allowing space for her to pass. “Miss Milly, please.” Milly did not refuse and walked out. Talking outside was perfect; she wouldn’t have to worry about considering others‘ feelings or hesitating to refuse or respond directly. With just the two of them outside, it would be easier to speak freely. She initially thought they would be talking in the courtyard, but to her surprise, Master Nirvana led her to a nearby side room. The room seemed seldom used, as it had a faint scent of wood shavings mixed with a subtle hint of sandalwood, which was not unpleasant. Master Nirvana turned on the light, and the room was instantly illuminated, allowing Milly to clearly see its interior.

The room greeted them with a subtle scent of wood chips and sandalwood, instilling a peaceful vibe. As Master Nirvana switched on the light, a Buddha statue positioned towards the door appeared, with a memorial plaque underneath.

“The Tomb of of Daisy, Disciple of Nirvana,” it said.

Milly raised an eyebrow, puzzled by the name. Daisy sounded like a female name. She wondered if Master Nirvana had other disciples aside from Vajra and Karuna.

No, more accurately, a deceased disciple. But what was Nirvana’s intention? Bringing her here and showing her this tablet–what was he trying to convey? Master Nirvana slowly stepped forward, lighting the candles on the altar and inserting three lit incense sticks into the incense burner. “Amitabha, peace and blessings.” Although Milly was dying of curiosity, she didn’t speak first. She had so many questions that she didn’t know where to start, but there was no rush. This monk would likely explain everything.As she pondered, the bracelet hidden in her sleeve began to shake violently, startling her. She quickly covered it with her hand, trying to calm it down.

Noticing her unease, Master Nirvana counselled, “My dear, let it be. Some things are beyond our control.”

Milly needed clarification. Master Nirvana smiled slightly, “That bracelet is no ordinary object. Trying to suppress it might backfire. Instead of fighting it, why not accept it?” Milly’s eyes widened in disbelief. She looked at him, then at the bracelet on her wrist, back and forth several times.

With a gentle smile, Master Nirvana replied, “Amitabha, may I know what you are referring to?”

the flickering candlelight, it seemed somewhat

measures, the idea that someone might know about the bracelet

stated, “Amitabha, some mysteries are meant

your help removing this bracelet. It’s not mine to keep. It should be with the

you be so certain that this bracelet isn’t meant for you? Moreover, now

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by mistake. It’s not really mine. Just because I’m holding it doesn’t mean I can do whatever I want, like sell it. In legal

the monk would gr. using

legal concept. If that didn’t work,

didn’t

choice but to drop to her knees, twisting and turning desperately, pulling out all the stops with some wild poetic flair to outsmart

was busy fiddling with his rosary, dodging her question, saying, “I know all about this bracelet. It used to belong to one of my

went quiet, her thoughts

“Your disciple?”

Nirvana took a moment to look at the memorial plaque. His smile was the

the plaque mentioned

she had a strong connection to Buddhism, always surrounded by this kind of Buddha

shocked. “So why did

a Buddhist affinity were supposed to live longer,

she left due to the things of this world, to let go of the

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