[69 Book Bar - www.] Qingyu looked at the Bodhisattva in front of her, looking back on the past, her eyes flickered, she knelt down devoutly, and softly recited, "Believing girl Qingyu, I ask the Bodhisattva to bless my mother's life..."
"I pray for one more wish in my heart, I hope Nangong Che can be worry-free and happy throughout his life!
Every time she came to the temple, her wish was always for others, and she never got a half-lot for herself!
Qingyu said it silently in her heart, hoping that the Bodhisattvas in heaven could hear her!
After she made her wish, she kowtowed three times in front of the Buddha!
When she stood up, she accidentally saw a familiar name among the many spiritual tablets on the incense stand. It read - the spiritual tablet of Meier of the Shomon Gate Zhang family!
Qingyu was startled, her pupils shrank, and at the same time she comforted herself in her heart, telling herself, "No, it won't be my mother, it won't be..."
Although she was thinking so, her heart was confused!
This is when a little nun came in with incense and prepared to add some fragrant oil to the Bodhisattva.
Qingyu quickly grabbed her and asked, "This! Is this here a long time ago?" She asked dumbly, pointing at Zhang's spiritual tablet with one hand.
The little nun knew her identity, so she was very polite when she responded. She said, "Aunt Zhang just came here, but the day before yesterday, when she went to pick wild vegetables in the back mountain, she accidentally slipped and fell into the cliff. We found
It’s already too late.”
Qingyu's heart suddenly froze, as if she had been hit hard suddenly. The pain would make her suffocate!
"No!" she shouted, her tears bursting instantly. She let go of the little nun's arm and kept shaking her head!
The little nun didn't know the relationship between Zhang and her, and said, "We don't know if Aunt Zhang has any children. Her body is now placed in the back hall. The host said that she will be buried tomorrow, and her immortality
The position will also be placed here."
When Qingyu heard this, he immediately ran towards the back hall!
The little nun was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and ran after her, shouting, "Princess, you can't go..."
Qingyu couldn't care less, as long as she didn't see it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it.
She would rather believe that her mother is living peacefully in a far away place. Even if she never sees her again, it is better than being separated by life and death, but...
When she ran to the back hall, she saw a corpse placed on a wooden board, covered with a white cloth. It was simple, but there was an inexplicable desolation that hit her heart.
Qingyu cried until she burst into tears, sadness burst out. Even if she didn't lift the white cloth, she had already recognized the body!
"Mother! Mother!" Qingyu cried and knelt beside the body, and opened the white cloth. The face that came into view was indeed the face of her most loved one!
This scene was so frightening that the little nun's eyes shrank, and she stood there not knowing what to do!
"Mom, wake up, I'm Qingyu...Mom..." Qingyu hugged the cold and stiff body, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
The little nun came to her senses and ran out again. She felt that she should talk to the abbot about this matter.
Soon, the host of the nunnery and Nangong Lu came. Compared to the expressions of the two of them, Nangong Lu looked much calmer. He seemed not surprised at all that Qingyu's mother would die here!
"My dearest concubine, please forgive me for the change. There is no resurrection after death!" the host said, and also recited, "Amitabha..."
[The recent recommendations for Shenma are all weak, Mu Mu is so sad!]