Well, she forgot.
What to do, she seems to have raised the fragment as a son...
In addition, the fragment is a little monk, and his status as a monk does not allow him to be moved.
Hey, there's no way, it's a big deal... secretly tie the shards back.
The carriage traveled for about an hour when the sound of the system suddenly sounded.
[Alert: The host immediately returned to Jingyuan Temple to rescue the debris. 】
Feng Qian wondered, what happened?
The girl shouted "stop" while wondering.
The carriage also stopped.
Feng Qian didn't have time to explain, so he jumped off the carriage and ran towards Jingyuan Temple.
"Eh, princess?"
Yue'er chased after a few steps, then stopped.
She was a little flustered, and quickly turned back to report to the Queen Mother.
When the queen mother in the carriage heard Yue'er's voice, she frowned and instructed in a deep voice, "Stop here for now, and then send a few people to chase after the eldest princess."
Yue'er took the order and arranged it.
the other side.
Quiet Jingyuan Temple quietly set off a **** storm.
The old monk found Wangchen in the back mountain. He walked over quickly and stuffed a bag into the hands of the little monk.
"Uncle Huikong?"
Wangchen raised his eyes a little in astonishment, the old monk in front of him had a solemn expression on his face, and his tone was a little more serious, and he lost his usual calmness.
"Wangchen, take this burden and hurry down the back mountain path."
Wangchen looked down at the burden in his hand, and he could hear the abnormality in the words of Uncle Huikong.
so……
"What happened?"
The old monk said succinctly: "There are thieves who slaughter the temple, you leave quickly, or you will not escape."
Wang Chen was stunned, he pursed his lips.
"Forget the dust and don't leave."
The old monk was also stunned, and he advised: "You have excellent wisdom roots, escape from here, and there are other places to settle down. You are still young, and you should not die."
Wang Chen lowered his eyes, "Uncle Huikong, are you going together?"
The old monk shook his head.
"The old man is already half-in-the-earth, and he also has feelings for this Jingyuan Temple. This disaster may also be guided by the gods and summoned by the Buddha. Wangchen, you should not be here with me."
"In that baggage are the things in your swaddling clothes when you were sent to Jingyuan Temple, which may be related to your background. If you want to return to the secular world, you can also find your family with the token. Time is running out, you hurry down the mountain ."
The old monk frowned and looked in the direction of the entrance of the back mountain, his expression became more and more solemn.
"Uncle Huikong, forget the dust and don't leave."
The little monk solemnly stated his decision.
For fourteen years, he grew up in Jingyuan Temple, and his brothers and sisters took good care of him since he was a child.
It would be unkind to choose to leave at this time.
It's just... when making this decision, the girl's face appeared in Wang Chen's mind again.
He lowered his eyelashes.
It seems that there will be no chance to see you again in the future.
A man in black broke into the back mountain. After seeing the monk over there, the man slowly approached with a dagger in his hand.
the other side.
When Feng Qian arrived at Jingyuan Temple, it was deadly silent.
There was a thick smell of blood in the air.
From the moment he stepped into the front yard, there were monks' bodies lying on the ground.
The blood temperature has not dissipated, and the sad flower of the other side has bloomed on the icy ground.
Jingyuan Temple, which has always been sacred and solemn, is now enveloped in a layer of death.
Feng Qian has a solemn expression.
"Where are the pieces."
"Back Mountain."
The girl hurried towards the back mountain.
On the way, a man in black stabbed with a long sword.
Feng Qian raised her hand and pinched the tip of the opponent's sword with her fingertips. She did not break it, but exerted a little force to force the opponent to let go.