On the afternoon when she was picked up by the master, it was getting late, the wind was calling, the snow was raging, Jingni ten miles away from Hanshan Temple had just finished collecting firewood, and stopped to the intermittent sound of the baby's crying, and hurriedly looked for the direction of the cry, only to see the white snow, lying in the cloth wrapped in layers of red cloth, there was a small face of pink jade pecking, with a piece of red jade tied around her waist, the inscription An, Jing Ni looked at it and closed her eyes, Yu Xin couldn't bear the child to fend for himself in the snow, and hugged back to Hanshan Temple, in the temple room of red cloth and purple wood, The white clothes are fluttering, otherwise the dust is delicate, and the heroic hand of the white flower beard looks kind and amiable, Daowu looked at the baby girl in Jingni's hand with a solemn face, with a solemn face.

"This child's identity is extraordinary, not only abandoned in the temple, but also tied to the waist of the red jade, I am afraid that it is deliberate, let this baby girl return to the temple, protect her safety."

Jing Ni took off the red jade from the baby girl's waist and looked at Daowu, "Then I'm afraid that this child's parents did it on purpose, and they will definitely come to find it in the future." Daowu turned to look outside the temple, the wind was blowing, making people feel uneasy and dangerous, "What should come will always come, all this is fate, Amitabha, Xin Yi opens and falls, not happy for life, not sad for destruction, this child is called Xin Yi." Jing Ni agreed and withdrew.

This is eight years later, eight years in the temple Xin Yi did chores, water and cleaning, indeed without a trace of complaints, grateful, if there is no master to rescue, where did she come now? The brothers were practicing, Xin Yi saw that the hour was almost time to eat, so he went to the well to fetch water, the bucket gurgled and turned, laborious and difficult, at this time, Jingyun, the youngest of the junior sisters, snatched the bucket in Xin Yi's hand, and embroidered flowers and plants on the cuffs of the refreshing temple clothes, which added a girlish atmosphere, and the pink and childish little face was very cute, "Senior sister, I'm here, why is the master like this, these jobs don't need you to clean up at all, I really don't understand what the master thinks, don't let you practice, do chores here!" ”

Xin Yi picked up the scattered broken hair, and slowly took back the bucket in Jingyun's hand, "Senior Sister Jingyun, Master is training me, you, I also know if it's for my good, or I'll come, you go and practice, it's not good to be found by Master." Jingyun just wanted to refute, but a high-pitched male voice came from the west, "Senior Sister Jingyun, I think you better don't help her, this kind of pick-up is not worthy of practicing martial arts with us!" Xin Yi didn't need to turn his head to know who it was, Jingyun glared at Daokong, "Senior Brother Daokong!" As long as you talk a lot, I don't see how high your martial arts are! Daokong walked up to Jingyun and glanced at Xin Yi with disdain, "This is a fact, and I don't know what is good about her, you like you so much, senior sister!" ”

Xin Yi lowered her eyes and didn't say a word, she has always ignored Senior Brother Daokong, who is two years older than her, and she doesn't know what provoked this great god, she likes to stab her when she sees her, she is very speechless! Xin Yi carried the water around Daokong, and silently mentioned the cafeteria, Jingyun kept punching and kicking behind to blame Daokong, but Daokong was smiling and coaxing, after all, Jingyun's junior sister was very popular among the junior brothers.

Xin Yi was in a state of confusion at this time, and he was about to eat, because he should be able to meet Senior Brother Daoming!

The morning light is dewed, the spring light is infinitely good, Xin Yi took care of the dust on the table, there was a bustling sound outside, Xin Yi immediately put down the rag in his hand, and looked out happily, a bunch of disciples of Hanshan Temple were wearing white temple clothes, only the man in the middle was dressed in water blue, his hair was pulled up high, he was Daoming, and Dao was young to Hanshan Temple to learn martial arts, Xin Yi was just cleaning, Jingyun Senior Sister is the master's beloved brother, so the four of them are also the only people in the temple who have hair and eyes.

Xin Yi ran to Daoming in small steps, and his clear eyes bent into a crescent moon with a smile, "Senior Brother Daoming, today is your favorite lotus porridge!" ”

The man who was known as Daoming looked at Xin Yi, under the sun, handsome, with big eyebrows and big eyes, red blood-dripping lips, although he was young and had not yet grown, he had captured thousands of girls when he grew up, and he was not as handsome as the people in the temple, Daoming gently stroked Xin Yi's head, "It's cold, Senior Sister Xin Yi should go back quickly, don't let Jingyun worry." "Xin Yi likes Senior Brother Daoming very much, treats him very well, like his brother, Xin Yi has already regarded them as family in his heart.

"Yes, yes, it just so happened that Master was calling me over, Senior Sister Jingyun and Senior Brother Daokong will be here soon, I'll go first, goodbye Senior Brother Daoming!"

After greeting Daoming, Xin Yi came to the master's side room to wait, it was getting late, it was indeed a long time to see the master coming, Xin Yi opened the door and wandered at the door, only to see a blurred figure in the distance, it was Brother Daokong, Xin Yi walked in, Daokong looked at Xin Yi with a smile, holding the osmanthus cake in his hand, "Senior Sister Xinyi, Master has something to do today, let you take the osmanthus cake to the kitchen to store, and there will be distinguished guests tomorrow." "It's strange, Daokong has always been sneering at him, how could he talk to him like this, but the master's order is only afraid that he will not dare to do anything, Xin Yi took the osmanthus cake, thanked Daokong like Daokong, and then said goodbye and went to the kitchen.

It was already dark, everything was silent, the dark temple seemed deserted, the light wind blew, so that Xin Yi quickened his pace, looked up, the sky was dark and ghostly, Xin Yi opened the kitchen door, put the osmanthus cake in the cabinet, the oil lamp was about to go out, Xin Yi went to add another one, suddenly, bang!

Oops, Xin Yi ran to the door, the door had been locked, the kitchen window was also locked, Xin Yi hammered the door, at this time, the brothers and sisters from afar couldn't hear it, what did Daokong want to do, I didn't have to be so neat if I hated her, Xin Yi felt aggrieved for a moment. With red eyes but helpless, he turned around slowly to find a place to stay, but was flashed by a black shadow, covering his mouth and twisting his body, only to hear a deep male voice, strong and powerful, very magnetic, "Don't make a sound, I didn't want to hurt you." Nod if you agree, if you don't agree, I have to kill you! “

Xin Yi nodded like a chicken, the man in black let go, Xin Yi smelled blood, it seems that this person was being chased and hiding here, Xin Yi slowly turned around, and the man in black scolded harshly, "Don't turn your head!" Xin Yi was so frightened that he hurriedly turned back, "But, you seem to be injured, there is still some cloth in the kitchen, I, help you bandage it, it will be inflamed." “

She didn't dare to turn her head, for fear that this uncle would accidentally cut her off, and she was silent for a long time, and the man in black said weakly, "Is there anything to eat?" Xin Yi couldn't help laughing, it seems that this black-clothed person should not be bad, unlike a bad person, Xin Yi cooked a bowl of lotus leaf porridge in the kitchen, "That, this is delicious, you have a wound on your body, eating this is good for your body." Xin Yi put the lotus leaf porridge in front of the man in black, and slightly saw the man in black, his body was strong, he looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, about the same age as Senior Brother Daoming, he was wrapped in black clothes, and he couldn't see his face clearly, Xin Yi squatted down and looked at the wound on the leg of the man in black, "Your leg is injured, how are you going to go out in the morning, I'll help you bandage it." “