This five-year-old child already has a memory.
There are hardly any people at the back of the temple, and generally speaking, the people who come to worship are in the front, so the backyard is very quiet.
Chongmenjing walked away for a while, but still didn't see the peacock.
The scenery in the courtyard is good, Cining Temple on the mountainside, is located in the peach blossoms all over the mountain, when she was still Qin Xuanji before, she had seen such a grand scene, the peach blossoms bloomed all over the mountain, like a fire.
The scorching peach color, the enchanting is better than the thousands of colors in the world.
She had come to this Cining Temple countless times before, always sincerely asking for the Bodhisattva and making many wishes.
In the end, all wishes were granted.
I never thought that these wishes piled up into the ultimate doom.
"Where's the peacock?"
Chongmenjing touched her head and looked left and right, as if she was lost, and she didn't know where the peacock was.
The little girl was so anxious that she let go of her hand and ran forward, looking for the peacock herself.
"Jing'er, wait for me."
Chongmenhuan hurriedly caught up, but the backyard tree-lined path was crooked, the evergreen trees were still green, and the lush trees and flowers made the little person quickly disappear into the depths of the yard without a trace.
"Fourth Miss, Miss Jing'er is gone."
Pearls were in a hurry.
If they lose Chongmenjing, they will have to die.
Seeing that she was so frizzy, Chongmen Huan glanced at her coldly and said, "Let's go separately, you go over there, and I'll go this way." ” After saying that, she left to find Chongmenjing.
She knows where the peacock is, and Chongmenjing wants to find the peacock, and she estimates that she will go there.
It was overcast, and when she turned the tree-lined path, a drizzle began to fall.
The steep spring breeze blows on people's bodies, and it is very cold.
She walked forward quickly, and when she arrived at the place where the peacocks were raised, she saw that it was empty, and the peacocks did not know where to go, only the rain was blowing on the bluestone slabs, gradually wet, and desolate.
Just as a novice passed by, she bowed down to the novice and asked politely: "Little master, I want to ask, where did the peacock go here?"
” Na Shami clasped his hands together and glanced at Chongmen Huan with a strange expression.
He hesitated for a moment and replied truthfully: "About half a month ago, the noble concubine Niangniang came to the temple to worship the Buddha, and she liked the peacock very much, so the emperor gave the mother to take it back to the palace to raise, so the mother took the peacock away." ” Chongmenhuan's heart suddenly cut like a knife.
Only she knew that this peacock was fed by her and Yan Jiuming.
How long their love is, how many years has the peacock been raised.
From the daughter of the Qin family to the mother of the world, she often comes to feed and likes it very much.
Originally, she also had the intention to take the peacock back to the palace, but thinking that it had grown up in this Cining Temple for many years and was already familiar with this place, it was difficult for it to move.
I had no choice but to give up.
How much she cherishes this peacock, Yan Jiuming knows best.
Because, it is the best testimony between them.
And he easily gave it to Nalan Xin, just to make her smile.
"Is there anything else you have to do with this benefactor?"
Seeing that Chongmenhuan was a little distracted, Xiao Shami reminded her softly.
Chongmen Huan calmed down: "May I ask the little master, have you seen a little girl wearing a light green jacket?"
” The little novice pointed in the direction of the side door of the backyard and said, "The poor monk just saw her running towards the side door of the Bodhi tree." ”