Chapter 233

The night is getting darker and darker. The lights in the city have been gradually extinguished. Under the silver moonlight, the whole land seems quiet.

The breeze blew gently, making the quiet night like a calm lake, gently rippling with waves.

Yanjing City, Yinling temple.

With the lights of thousands of families extinguished, Yinling temple in the southernmost part of Yanjing city gradually extinguished the lights.

It's late summer. In some places, the temperature at night is still very high, but it's much cooler on this remote hill.

In such a quiet and peaceful place, it is appropriate to describe it as "cool as water at night".

At this time, the gate of Yinling temple had already been closed, and even the nuns on duty had gone to bed.

Yinling Temple usually opens at nine in the morning and closes at nine in the evening.

After closing, nuns in the temple will read Scriptures for an hour in the main hall of the temple.

After reading the Scriptures, they will go back to their room to wash and rest.

Although this day has been boring, for these heart cultivators, this is the best washing of the soul.

The night wind blew gently, making the bamboo forest around the temple ring.

"Whoosh..."

With a few soft sounds, dozens of figures in black came through the bamboo forest quickly.

These people were dressed in night clothes, their faces were wrapped in black masks, and they looked murderous with a bright long knife in their hands.

"My Lord! Everyone has arrived! " A man in black bowed to a black figure in front of him.

The black figure looks tall and thin.

However, the most remarkable thing is that he has only one complete arm, and his other arm is actually a broken arm.

"Good! Just kill me! " The man with broken arm waved his hand and said in a cold voice.

"Yes! My Lord! "

At the command of the man, dozens of people in black picked up their long knives and killed them directly like a temple on a hill.

After these dozens of people in black rushed over quickly, only three figures remained in front of the bamboo forest.

The man standing in the middle is the man with a broken arm.

At this time, the man with broken arm slowly turned his body around.

Silvery white fell on his face and completely illuminated his face.

If Xiao Yao were here, he would recognize the man with broken arms.

He is the seventh master of the Xiao family, Xiao Chen.

At this time, Xiao Chen slowly turned around and looked at the two tall men behind him.

"Two adults, the foundation building master inside will be handed over to you. I don't know if you can beat her..." Xiao Chen looked at the two tall men and whispered in a cold murderous tone.

"Don't worry, brother Xiao, she's just a five layer master of building the foundation. We can kill her with our cultivation..." two tall men said coldly.

Hearing their words, Xiao Chen showed a smile on his cold face.

This smile is very ferocious and frightening.

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Yinling temple, in the backyard.

At this time, the lights in the backyard wooden house almost went out, and the nuns and masters in the temple all rested.

But there was only one room with an oil lamp on.

The wick in the oil lamp was slowly swaying, and the dim yellow light reflected the two figures in the house on the windows in the house.

One of the two figures is a middle-aged nun.

Her face looks loving, which makes people easily feel kind.

This is Xiao Yao's mother Ruohan, nun Kong Chen of Yinling temple.

The other figure is a slim and handsome little nun. She is the pure and lovely little nun of moon shadow.

At this time, little nun Yueying is snuggling up to nun Kong Chen and watching nun Kong Chen mend her clothes.

"Martial aunt kongchen, thank you for helping me sew this dress..." the little nun Yueying's red face whispered to abbess kongchen.

Abbess kongchen smiled slightly when she heard the words of moon shadow.

"Xiaoyueying, when did you become so polite? I sewed all your clothes from childhood to childhood..." nun kongchen gently stroked the head of little nun Yueying with her gentle big hand.

The moon shadow was touched by nun kongchen, and the little face became more ruddy.

The clothes she grew up with were sewn up by nun Kong Chen.

In the past, every time nun Kong Chen helped her mend her clothes, she always snuggled up next to nun Kong Chen like this.

Sometimes she always has the illusion that nun kongchen is her mother. Many times she wants to call nun kongchen her mother.

However, since the last time Xiao Yao came with Narcissus, Yueying didn't dare to have this idea.

After all, abbess kongchen has her own family. She has her own son and daughter-in-law.

And her moon shadow is just an orphan, so she doesn't dare to expect the kindness of Nun Kong Chen's loving mother.

The little face of Yueying was red. She gently lowered her head and didn't dare to answer nun Kong Chen's questions.

At this time, a small basket is placed on the table.

In addition to those colorful needles and threads, there is also a small red dress in the basket.

The moon shadow looked at the small clothes, and then stretched out his small hand to gently take out the small clothes.

"Martial aunt Kong Chen, what is this small dress? It's so beautiful. Who did you make it for..." Yueying asked curiously with the small dress.

Looking at the little clothes in the moon shadow's hand, nun Kong Chen smiled gently.

"This is what I prepared for the children after Yao'er and xian'er. Since they are already married, it will be sooner or later to have children. Now I prepare it for them in advance, and the children can wear it directly when they are born..." nun Kong Chen said with a smile, looking at her eyes full of happiness.

After hearing nun kongchen's words, Yueying was slightly stunned with this small red dress.

Her little hand gently touched the little dress, and a trace of tears came out of her beautiful eyes.

If only she could have such a loving mother.

Perhaps her mother will prepare such a small dress for her after she gets married and has children.

Unfortunately, he is destined to be an abandoned orphan in this life and will never enjoy this kind of maternal love again.

Seeing the tears in the little nun's eyes, nun kongchen rubbed her little head again.

However, just as she was about to comfort the moon shadow, a violent riot suddenly broke out outside the house.

"Kill me! No one left!! "

A cold roar suddenly came in from the outside.

After this roar, there was a sound of knife splitting outside.

Then, a scream also sounded in the yard outside.

In addition to the scream, a stream of bright red blood sprayed on the windows of the house.

Listening to the violent scream outside and the blood sprayed on the window, nun kongchen's heart suddenly sank, and an unknown premonition quickly rushed up.

"Moon shadow, hide under this desk!" Abbess kongchen quickly said to the moon shadow.

"Martial aunt Kong Chen, what's the matter? What's the matter..."

The moon shadow was also startled by the sound outside. Where did she stay.

"Leave it alone and hide under the desk! Never come out! "

The empty dust division pulled the moon shadow too tightly and quickly dragged her under the desk, making her weak body curl up under the desk.

After all this, abbess kongchen picked up a pair of scissors and was ready to rush out.

"Martial aunt kongchen, where are you going? Why don't you hide..." Yueying looked at nun kongchen's back, and a burst of tears burst out of her big eyes.

"You don't care about me. Yueying is obedient. You hide inside and don't come out..."

After that, abbess kongchen was ready to rush out.

"Bang..."

With a dull noise, abbess kongchen just walked to the door and saw that the wooden door in the room was kicked open.

At this time, nun kongchen's body just stood in front of the door. The huge impact directly hit her, instantly knocked her out, and then hit her hard on the ground.

Then four or five men in black rushed in with long knives and rushed in at the door.

When they saw nun Kong Chen lying on the ground, four or five long knives rushed directly to nun Kong Chen.

The long knives fell quickly on her neck.

Looking at four or five long knives falling on his neck, the empty dust master dared not move any more when he was too busy.

"Who are you! Why do you come to lead Ling Temple to make trouble! "

Nun kongchen looked at the four or five people in black and shouted.