Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 507: Good News from the Ancestor

Chapter 507: Chapter 507: Good News from the Ancestor

Xia Xin had not yet taken his cell phone back from Jiangli when it rang again.

Without even looking, Jiangli answered the call with understanding, "So, how is it, Mr. Su, is there good news?"

"Abbot... I, I really can’t thank you enough! You’re truly miraculous!" Su Guoyu’s voice was choked with emotion, "I finally understand why it’s important to do good deeds."

Jiangli chuckled, "Doing good deeds and cultivating virtue can indeed accumulate blessings and improve luck. This is what Mr. Su deserves; there’s no need to thank anyone. If you must, you should thank yourself for valuing human life more than business."

Upon hearing this, Su Guoyu realized that Jiangli had predicted all of this, knowing even the smallest details.

Su Guoyu admired him even more, "The Abbot is too modest. Regardless, it was you who helped me. Once this cooperation is negotiated successfully, I shall visit Jiaoyang Temple to offer my sincere prayers!"

Jiangli responded with a smiling acknowledgment.

Su Guoyu had to go back and prepare the cooperation proposal again and had no time for further excitement, so he hurriedly hung up the call.

As Jiangli put down the cell phone, Song Taishan and Wenru, who had been standing by, exchanged glances.

Song Taishan stood up and said, "It seems the Abbot is very busy today. Perhaps we should leave first."

The couple had digested their meal and taken care of their affairs; it was time for them to head back.

Hearing this, Jiangli turned to Wenru, "Isn’t Madam Song very concerned about the Zhou Yiran couple? Why not stay and see what exactly has happened to them."

As Wenru was about to stand, she said in surprise, "Does the Abbot mean they’re coming back already?"

How could that be possible?

They had only been there for about two hours. Could Zhou Yiran and her husband be returning so soon?

Jiangli curved his lips and held up three fingers, "Three..."

"Two—"

With the countdown, Jiangli retracted his fingers one by one.

"One—"

Jiangli snapped his fingers and said, "They’ve arrived."

Xia Xin and the others hadn’t comprehended the meaning when they heard a knock at the door.

Song Taishan and Wenru looked towards the side hall entrance in surprise.

Xia Xin quickly said, "I’ll get the door!"

He picked up the cell phone from the table and hurried out.

Upon opening the door, he saw several people standing outside.

He didn’t recognize Zhou Yiran and the others.

But recalling what Jiangli had said, he understood their identities, "Are you Mrs. Zhou Yiran?"

Zhou Yiran nodded, "Yes, I am. And you are?"

Xia Xin introduced himself, "I am Xia Xin, a disciple of this Taoist Temple. Our Abbot has been waiting for you inside; please come in."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiran looked somewhat surprised but still nodded calmly. After exchanging a glance with Chu Xi, they supported Chu Xi’s parents and walked in together.

Xia Xin led them into the side hall and, as they entered, announced loudly, "Abbot, Mrs. Zhou and her party have arrived."

As Zhou Yiran stepped in, she saw everyone inside looking over.

Wenru and Song Taishan, to her surprise, were still there.

"Yiran, you really came?" Their eyes met, and Wenru was astonished, "The Abbot just mentioned that you would be coming soon and asked me and Lao Song to wait. I thought the Abbot was joking. How did you come so quickly?"

Zhou Yiran hadn’t expected to find Song Taishan and his wife there either.

But hearing Wenru’s words, it seemed their actions were within Jiangli’s predictions.

Zhou Yiran looked at Jiangli with deep respect, "Abbot, I apologize for the disturbance."

"It’s alright. Since you’ve come, you must be prepared to apologize sincerely. Please, sit down and let’s talk," said Jiangli, gesturing for them to take a seat with a calm voice.