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Chapter 183 Reunion (1)

There are frequent crowds in and out of the Nuwa Empress Temple in Yangzhou. A woman in a light gauze skirt climbs up the steps, her skirts fluttering, holding incense in her hand, kneeling all the way to the Buddha statues in the temple, and finally came to the main hall. He knelt down piously three times and kowtowed nine times before standing up from the futon.

The woman came out across the hall, and followed a group of pilgrims to hand over money for sesame oil. The person who remembered the matter smiled and gave an amulet, "If you are not busy, you can go to the purple bamboo forest in the back mountain. It is said that the purple bamboo is a fairy, and the wish is very effective. "

The woman nodded and handed over the broken silver, "Can you give me one more amulet?"

People who believe in Buddhism form a lot of good relationships, and the reporter happily picked up another amulet and joked, "Miss, are you going to give it to your sweetheart?"

The woman smiled lightly and said nothing, put away the two talismans and walked up the back mountain. Along the way, she saw pilgrims kneeling on the ground holding heavy incense sticks, and the sound of prayers was everywhere.

The purple bamboo forest was surrounded by smoke like a dream, and the woman bowed to the bamboo forest like others.

The young man in purple walked through the purple bamboo forest all the way, and the servant in commoner clothes hurriedly followed behind, "Master, your jade pendant has been lost."

The young man stopped to take the jade pendant from the servant, and before he stepped out again, he saw the kneeling woman in the center of the crowd through the bamboo forest. The delicate face in the shadow of mottled branches was deeply familiar. His eyes were tightly closed under his hair, his hands were clasped together, and he muttered words in his mouth, his face was as calm as a pool of spring water, clear and agile.

The jade pendant fell from the young man's hand, and the servant picked it up again inexplicably. Following the young man's gaze, he saw a girl whose clothes were gently fluttering in the wind. It was not because she was beautiful and eye-catching, but because She exudes a sense of... isolated indifference, the servant doesn't know how he thought of this word, it probably has something to do with being in a temple.

Seemingly feeling the anxious gaze, the woman opened her eyes and looked across the bamboo forest...

(End of this chapter)