The peach blossoms have begun to wither, and the peach forest is not as lively as the last time Quan Rou came.

Quan Rou looked down, and the side rooms prepared for the guests had already been occupied by the sons and girls of each family.

Today, Daxiangguo Temple does not accept pilgrims. The people in the entire temple are all dignitaries and nobles who have been invited to participate in the ceremony of worshipping the heavens.

It seems that there is a cloud brocade below, prosperous and lively, and it looks like some big event will be held here.

However, only those of them who are here know that what is about to happen is not something happy or something that will make people happy.

What they will face will be a lot of shock, and perhaps, in an hour, the situation of the whole world should change.

Most of the people who come here know what to expect.

But they couldn't help but come. Can't be, when the time comes, nothing will be clear, just watch Jinling fall into it, right?

They can't, and they don't dare.

In the current situation, if anyone really doesn't come to this heavenly worship ceremony, it is likely that they will not know how it will be discarded in the end.

I knew this was a fire kang, but I still had to come and jump down.

Sometimes things are so helpless and distressing.

Kwon Rou looked at the crowd surging below, and her eyes gradually became hazy and invisible.

Little Master Qingzhi stood beside Quan Rou, and when he saw Quan Rou looking down, Qingzhi also turned his gaze and looked down.

What he saw seemed to be a little different from Kwon Rou.

Quan Rou saw a lot of excitement underneath, and under the excitement, there was a lot of impetuous worry.

But what Qingzhi saw was a dark cloud,

"Did Miss Kwon see the black clouds over there?" Qing Zhi asked Quan Rou out loud.

Quan Rou looked in the direction pointed by Qing Zhi's finger, but it was shrouded in sunlight, and there was no shadow of black clouds.

"Why can't I see?" Quan Rou quite likes Qingzhi, the little master.

He didn't seem to be much different from other dull-headed little monks. It's still a child, but whether it's talking or doing things, there's always an adult's style in it.

Qingzhi seems to have been born to be a person of Daxiangguo Temple, just like the peach forest that grows here and the wind that wanders here.

No one could strip him out of the Great Xiangguo Temple.

Talking to Qingzhi in one place, Quan Rou felt that her heart was much calmer.

Qing Zhi said softly, "Under the sun, there are always shadows. On the rocks, under the trees, there are dark places. ”

Quan Rou doesn't understand this, their Buddhist theories are always set in one set, and they pay attention to one animism. But Quan Rou doesn't have so much thought, as long as she can live a good life, where can she have the time to take care of other people's lives and deaths?

Therefore, she didn't quite understand what Qing Zhi said, "What does this mean little master?" ”

"Amitabha," Qingzhi said a Buddha name, and then changed the topic, "Miss Quan wants refreshments?" ”

The incense here is vigorous, in addition to the masters themselves, the refreshments here are also a must. The entrance is sweet but not greasy, and it is always liked by those children.

Quan Rou knew that Qingzhi didn't want to continue the topic of Fangcai, and he didn't force it, everyone had their own ideas, since Qingzhi didn't want to say it, she naturally wouldn't force Qingzhi. But she didn't really want to drink tea and eat snacks at the moment, so she smiled and shook her head to refuse Qingzhi's kindness.

"Little master, I heard that all the masters of the Great Xiangguo Temple will show up today?" Quan Rou withdrew her gaze and didn't look down again, but put her eyes on Qingzhi at her side.

Qing Zhi lowered his head, but he didn't look at Quan Rou. "All the uncles and brothers who have traveled abroad have also returned. The abbot will lead the crowd to chant the sutra before the ritual of worshipping the heavens. ”

This sentence is simple, but it is not leaky.

As for whether all the masters will show up, this needs Quan Rou to guess for himself.

This Qingzhi, sure enough, was given by the abbot to take a fancy to the disciple who had been cultivated by his side since he was a child, and compared with others, he was indeed much smarter. No matter what topic is thrown out, he can catch it steadily.

Quan Rou also knew that it was a bit unlikely that he would get any news from the side of Daxiangguo Temple.

Because in the end, Daxiangguoji Temple will still stand on the side of the royal family.

They are national temples.

has been with the Great Zhou royal family for so many years, and I believe that the Great Zhou royal family will not be left behind in such a critical time of survival. The monks are probably uneasy in their hearts.

Although it is always said that the monks have long been cut off from the red dust, how can these things really not be contaminated at all.

Daxiangguo Temple is in Jinling, which is doomed, and it is impossible to really cut off the red dust.

Jinling, Kyoto, an ancient capital of the former dynasty, and a current imperial capital, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to break away from the world.

At the end of the day, they're all poor people.

Quan Rou sighed and didn't embarrass Qing Zhi anymore.

It's true that I can't ask what happened, so it's better to make it easier for both of you.

"How old is the little master?" Quan Rou also wanted to say a few more words, otherwise she would be silent, and she always felt that her heart would become flustered.

Maybe it's because today is different from the past, and Quan Rou doesn't dare to really care about anything.

As soon as it is empty, this heart will be flustered, it is better to talk to Qingzhi, which can also relieve a little bit of panic in my heart.

Qing Zhi didn't hide anything about this issue, and there was nothing to hide. "The master said that the little monk entered the temple at the age of one, and this year, it has been nine years."

He is estimated to be a child who was abandoned by someone's family, and he doesn't know his actual age, so he relies on the masters.

Quan Rou nodded, her eyes crooked, "The little master is the same age as my younger brother." ”

They are all about 10 years old.

"If I have the opportunity, I will introduce him to the little master." When Quan Rou said Quan Zhi, the haze in his eyes instantly turned into a bit of tenderness.

In her life, the most she can't let go of is afraid that she will stop her brother.

Qing Zhi raised his head slightly, glanced at Quan Rou, looked at her appearance, and said, "I think Miss Quan must love Brother Ling very much." ”

"That's right," Quan Rou also replied quickly, "I have only one relative left in this world." ”

As for the Quan family, as well as the Xie family, they don't want to admit that they still have any family affection with Quan Rou's sister and brother, how can Quan Rou post it?

She didn't want to, and she didn't disdain.

All she needs is a brother to stop.

Therefore, at the moment, there is chaos, and Quan Rou will not think about other people.

As long as you can ensure the safety of Brother Zhi and yourself, it is enough.