Mo Chaowan was deeply attracted by this stone carving woman.

If you look closely, the body on her leg is badly damaged, but the middle is cracked......

Mu Xuanli was slightly stunned, and his face was cold.

"Amitabha." A white-bearded monk dressed in a robe walked slowly towards Mo Chaowan, who came with kind eyebrows and amiable eyes, and a pair of eyes that did not match his age were bright and wise.

Mo Chaowan was respectful and asked, "Can the holy monk come from the Garan Temple not far away?" ”

"Yes." Master Konghui said indifferently.

"The poor monk and the girl have a fate, and I came to visit today." Master Konghui said peacefully.

Coming to visit?!

Talking like he was an old friend who knew her.

Master Konghui smiled, "Does the girl feel familiar when she sees this stone statue?" ”

Mo Chaowan nodded seriously, and when he saw the stone statue, he was fascinated, and he felt very mysterious.

"In the past life and this life, the soul returns to the soul, and in a prosperous life, it is better to escape into the empty door." Master Konghui said calmly, and then slowly smiled and left.

What a past life and this life, escape into the empty door!

Kong Hui's words seemed to be mysterious, and Mo Chaowan didn't know what he was talking about.

Is it to let her become a monk?!

"This is the story of a killer mother." Mu Xuanli said lightly.

"If you know, can you tell me about it?" Mo Chaowan's eyes widened, and he was interested.

Mu Xuanli nodded, I don't know why, since he heard this story, this experience has been engraved in his heart.

"This is the story I heard when I was a child, Su Niang was originally a noble woman, but she was miserable when she was young, the whole family was exiled, and after an escape, she was rescued by the prince with ulterior motives, and then trained by the prince to become a cold-blooded killer feared by everyone."

"And then?" Mo Chaowan asked with interest.

"A prince fell in love with her and supported the prince to ascend to the crown prince in exchange for Su Niang. The prince is the one who killed Su Niang's father, Su Niang wanted to kill him after knowing the truth, and went through some hardships, but Su Niang finally fell in love with the prince, and the two lived happily for a while. ”

"When the war broke out, the prince had to lead the army to fight, and soon the news that the prince died on the battlefield came, she has been staring at the gate of the city wall, playing a song of lovesickness for ten years, and ten years later, Su Niang is nowhere to be found."

Life and death wither, and the annual rings are round after round......

"Where did you say she went?" Mo Chaowan didn't know why, the tip of his nose was a little sour.

"Some people say that she went to the north to find her lover to no avail, so she committed suicide by jumping into the sea."

"More people are willing to believe that she has waited for her beloved husband......" Mu Xuanli said coldly, his eyes becoming darker and deeper.

Because the world is too bitter, more people are willing to believe in a happy ending.

I hope that in the next life, their relationship between Su Niang and the prince will take root.

Mo Chaowan pondered, and said thoughtfully, "Fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to divide ......."

Therefore, she figured it out, she should be happy in time and grasp the happiness of the moment!

Take a closer look at the cracked xylophone with the lettering engraved on it.

Shen Xu, Mu Han......

Her life experience is as floating as Shen Fu, it turns out that her name is Shen Fu......

And her lover's name is Mu Han......

How desperate it is to break her beloved Jean, she thinks, death can't separate two people who love each other deeply.

The rain fell one after another, the wind was cold, and the clouds shrouded Mo Chaowan and the others, Mu Xuanli took off his robe, shielded her from the wind and rain all the way, held her hand, and took her to the dilapidated temple not far from the Jialan Temple to avoid the rain.