Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!In the early spring, the warm sun is just right.

Ji Yunshu lifted the curtains and looked out. A ray of light slanted down on her extremely delicate face.

Beauty is unreal!

The wind swept through the forest in the mountains one by one, brushing his cheeks, and it was very warm.

Ice and snow gradually melted, and nature gradually returned to its original appearance.

Her gentle eyes looked at the dense forest in the distance, and her thoughts went away for a moment...

The groom turned around, looked back, smiled, and asked, "Girl, are you a great person?"

When she heard that, her eyes flickered, and she hummed softly, and asked, "How long will it take to reach the capital?"

The horseman estimated: "It is the snow melting period recently. When the road is slippery, the carriage will move slower. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be over a month."

"Can you be as fast as possible?"

"This is guaranteed, but you paid the girl, I will deliver it to you, rest assured!"

She didn't say anything else, her fingertips slowly left the curtain, and she looked down at the urn in her arms.

The eyes gradually sank.

The carriage was also moving cautiously...

A month later.

It is a warm day.

In the early morning, several bells were heard from an incense-filled temple outside the capital.

Among the forest, aftertones echoed.

The people who come here to pray for blessings are in constant flow every day.

Almost as soon as the temple door opened, someone came in.

For marriage!

For peace!

Seek health!

...

The incense never broke.

It is said that the Bodhisattva here is very effective, and if you seek it, you will get it.

A carriage that ran around for a month finally arrived here.

Stopped outside the temple door!

The horseman looked at the temple in Mentingruo City and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect your big admirers to believe in Buddha like this. Could it be that the girl rushed here from Huyi thousands of miles to worship Buddha?"

Ji Yunshu took Jing Xuan's ashes and got off the carriage.

Looking at the temple in front of him, he said to the groom: "You pull the carriage to the side and wait for me."

"okay!"

She entered the temple and found a young monk and said, "Master, I have something to see your abbot. Can you take me there?"

The young monk folded his hands together. "Amitabha" said: "The abbot is meditating. Why does the donor need to be in charge of talking to the monk."

"I still have trouble with Master, and I say...I'm here to ask Zen Tao."

"That's it, then please donate."

"Thank you!"

The young monk went to report.

There are so many people who come to see the abbot every day, how can everyone meet each other?

Ji Yunshu waited for a long time outside the hall, and the young monk came to tell him: "Son, please here."

The young monk led the way and took her to the Zen room.

The abbot was closing his eyes and tapping the wooden fish in it, chanting the sutra.

"Master, the donor is here."

The abbot knocked on the wooden fish three times before opening his eyes.

When he saw that the person was Ji Yunshu, he was shocked and got up and said, "Is it Ji Jizhu?"

Ji Yunshu sent Mo Zhi to this temple, so he had a relationship with the abbot here.

She bowed: "Abbot."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if it's Ji Ji, you come."

"This time I came in a hurry because I was afraid to disturb the abbot."

"Buddha opened by itself, the donor said seriously." The abbot twisted the beads.

Ji Yunshu said: "Actually coming today, there is something to trouble the abbot."

"The donor said."

She handed the urn in her hand: "I hope it can be placed in the temple."

Abbot: "This is?"

Ji Yunshu was silent for a while before saying: "An old man!"

The abbot did not ask much. He took the urn in his hands and said, "The donor is at ease, and Lao Guan will arrange it for himself."

"Thank you."

"Convenience with others is also the way of Buddhism." The abbot handed the ashes box to the young monk, and gave a few words.

The little monk left the Zen room with the ashes.

A stone in Ji Yunshu's heart finally fell.

Jing Xuan, I will take you back to Dalin.And the only way to put her ashes in the temple is that Jing Xuan married Hu Yi, and she was the three princesses of Hu Yi.You can’t return to Dalin at all, even if you return to Dalin,

Nor can it be buried in the emperor's tomb, so it can only be enshrined in the temple.

After explaining everything, Ji Yunshu asked: "I don't know...Is it better?"

Last time, Mo Zhi was still in his baby.

After a few months, should I grow up?

The abbot said: "Relax, Xuan Zhi is very good."

"Xuanzhi?"

"After the donor left, Lao Kun took a Buddha name for him, called Xuanzhi."

"So it turns out, can I see him?"

The abbot led Ji Yunshu to a temple backyard.

From afar, I saw a young monk who was about ten years old sweeping the floor. The young monk tied Mo Zhi, who was only a few months old, with a soft tape.

The little guy opened his big watery eyes, his thumb was in his mouth, and there was a haraz.

Do not cry or make trouble.

very quiet!

Very cute!

Also very healthy!

In a few months, he really grew up a lot.

Eyebrows are like Tang Si.

The eyes are like Moruo.

Only his mouth is like himself.

The young monk swept the floor cheerfully while singing a little song, coaxing no one to be happy."The wind blows and blows, the flowers bloom, and the leaves blow. Ye Erluo, whose son is singing? The wind blows and blows, the flowers bloom, and the leaves blow. The wind blows, the flowers bloom, and the leaves blow, who belongs to

Koro is singing?The wind is blowing, the flowers are blowing, the leaves are blowing, and the little one in my family is singing..."

Sing again and again.

Mo Zhi listened while holding his fingers.

From time to time, a squeaky grin was made.

The body also moved around.

Ji Yunshu stood in the distance and looked at the scene, his eyes gradually getting wet.

But the corner of his mouth was full of laughter.

At this moment, she firmly believed that the decision she had made was not wrong!

She hoped that Mo Zhi would grow up happily.

The abbot asked: "Don't the donor pass?"

She shook her head: "No, no..."

"Amitabha."

...

That day, when Ji Yunshu left the temple, the abbot personally rang the bell in the temple for her.

a bit!

Two!

Three times!

Long time haunting...

She asked: "Abbot, what is suffering in this world? What is joy?"

The abbot said: "Happiness is both suffering and suffering is pleasure!"

"Then... what is waiting?"

"The donor walks with his heart, just waiting!"

She closed her eyes and greeted the warm sun of early spring.

She seemed to see the man approaching her little by little.

She could smell the familiar smell on him and feel the hot body temperature on him.

Can really touch him.

She said: No matter how many years later, no matter where, no thorns ahead?Or fiery?This time, instead of me fighting for you!

Jingrong, we are twins!

You die, I die!(The finale of the second map)