?A battle to seize the child finally came to an end.

At this moment, Wu Tongtong's little friend is still in the kindergarten. At the age of four, he doesn't know what's going on outside, and he doesn't even know that his mother is walking aimlessly on the street.The person sent to follow up sent a text message to Lin Jiandong every half an hour, so Mr. Li also learned that this woman walked from the court on the North Second Ring Road to the Fayuan Temple outside Xuanwu Gate on the Southwest Second Ring Road. She walked very slowly all the way. But never stopped.

On the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, there are many people burning incense and worshiping Buddha in Fayuan Temple. Wu Tong has to stand for a while at the entrance of each main hall. Pavilion, seven into six courtyards, she wandered from south to north to Dabian Jue Hall, praying devoutly in front of every Buddha statue, but did not kowtow.

The lilacs in the garden are in full bloom, forming a landscape in Fayuan Temple.

Du Fu, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, once wrote a poem "Lilac Flower":

The body of cloves is weak and weak, and the branches are like mats.Thin leaves with floating hairs, sparse flower cape plain.

After planting Xiaozhai deeply, the concubine envoy Youren occupied it.Falling into the orchid musk deer at night, don't be pregnant with powder.

"Stop thinking about your body as a fan" became the title of the chapter in "Beijing Fayuan Temple" written by Li Ao.

In Dabian Jue Hall, Wu Tong put a few banknotes into the merit box, and finally sat on the threshold leading to the side courtyard.

"President Li", Lin Jiandong received a text message, "She is still in Fayuan Temple".

As the end of get off work approached, the capital became the first traffic jam.In the spacious carriage, Li Zhongmou looked out of the window with indifferent eyes, "What is she doing?"

"Say yes", Lin Jiandong glanced at the text message again, "Go to the Dabian Jue Hall on the northernmost side of Fayuan Temple, and sit on the threshold leading to the side courtyard."

"The lilacs in Fayuan Temple are beautiful", an inexplicable comment.

Lin Jiandong grew up in Nancheng since he was a child, and he has been to Fayuan Temple countless times. The lilac flowers there are a scene, so he knows it, "Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the temple must be lively. Many people have read Li Ao's novels, I ran over to visit."

"Jiandong", Li Zhongmou's face suddenly flashed a strange look, "Hurry up and call them to see Wu Tong, hurry up", he remembered that Wu Tong had a copy of "Beijing Fayuan Temple" at home, and she said she admired the book [-] The six gentlemen sacrificed their lives to achieve benevolence. In addition, the interpretation of Buddhism in the book is extremely incisive. The temple is not only an end, but also a place... She said that she had made a wish in Fayuan Temple back then, and she was waiting to go to fulfill the wish.

Lin Jiandong, who was on the phone, was stunned, "How could this be..."

In the Dabianjue Hall of Fayuan Temple,

The two followers only saw Wu Tong's back. At first they thought she was tired and would leave after a while.

Unexpectedly, the sun was westward, but the person was still sitting on the threshold, leaning against the door frame, motionless.

When the two of them had the courage to receive the call and went up to take a look, Wu Tong had already passed out, and the bricks under his body were stained red with blood. ?

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