My name is Lin Zhaojun. When I was 15 years old, this name was no longer called out to me.

People like to call me a bridegroom.

I don't really remember much about my childhood.

To be precise, my memories began when I was six.

When I woke up at the age of six, the first person I saw was a bald monk.

He picked me up by the river.

I begged the monk to take me to the river bank, but the monk said to me, "Everything is fate, there is no need to force it."

I said while crying, "I'm not a young monk. I don't play Zen Machine."

The monk saw me crying.

In the end, they took me to the river.

Who am I, and why am I here? Did someone abandon me? Or what?

That day, I couldn't figure it out for a long time.

In the days that followed, I continued to ponder this question without an answer.

The abbot in the temple told me that I would be safe as long as I came.

The heavens sent me here, so naturally, I had a mission.

The words of a hundred zhang square meter were always very profound.

He would only say one sentence, and then all the monks in the monastery would fall into deep thought. Though, I do not understand, there is nothing to contemplate.

I can only lament, the world of monks, I do not understand.

I lived in the temple for more than two months. I also learned from monks that they wear monastic clothes. Often, pilgrims treat me like a young monk.

I explained righteously, "I'm not a young monk."

Sometimes he would point at them angrily and say, "You are the monk!" Your whole family is monks! "

I thought my situation would change.

But reality tells me, these pilgrims like to tease me more and more.

After all, the appearance of a young monk was worth pondering over in the midst of a group of big monks.

Even though the young monk had a bun on his head.

Many times, they would cast meaningful glances at a hundred meter square. That gaze was truly subtle. Even as a child, I felt a strange, terrifying fear.

One day, I was playing in the back mountains.

I met a little boy about my age.

The little boy was very handsome, especially his eyes. His phoenix-like eyes were slightly tilted upwards. When he smiled, he looked especially beautiful.

I only feel, he smiled, that the flowers are in full bloom.

At that time, I was at the back of the mountain enjoying the beautiful scenery, a deep look.

The little boy stared at me strangely for a while before he asked, "Are you a child caught by a monk?"

At that time, I was stunned.

Monk belongs to the outsider and is kind and compassionate. Why would this kid think that I was caught by a monk?

My silence made the little boy even more excited!

He looked at me with a burning gaze before patting his chest. "Don't worry, I'll definitely save you and bring out a sea of suffering," he said righteously.

I looked at the little boy and said, "Benefactor, your mother is calling you to come home for dinner."

After a moment of silence, he said, "I don't have a mother."

I rolled my eyes. "Did you jump out of a rock?"

The little boy ignored me.

I crouched down and stared at the flowers in front of me, thinking, Who am I? Where am I from?

After an unknown amount of time, the little boy said to me, "I will definitely … I will definitely save you from this sea of suffering."

Then he left.

I couldn't help but laugh. She really was an innocent child.

Although I am also a child, but I feel that my heart is already old.

Later.

The monks in the courtyard no longer gave me robes, and once again I put on my pink skirt and braid.

On this day, my husband said to me, "My lord Zhao, your benefactor is here."

I know, I'm leaving the temple.

I pouted and said to the tall monk, "Great Monk, thank you for taking me in." "Don't worry, when I become famous in the future, I will definitely repair this lousy temple."

The hundred meter square rubbed her head and said meaningfully, "I only hope that you can remember your mission!"

I nodded. "Rest assured, I will definitely remember to fix this broken temple."

Later on, the abbot brought her to meet an esteemed guest.

The guest was a dignified old man, wearing a light yellow python robe.

As it turned out, her benefactor was a prince.

In the capital, there was a powerful king who could cover the sky with one hand, Prince Rong An.

Prince Rong An didn't seem to be doing well. The hundred meter tall man told him, "Prince Rong An, take her back with you. Take her with you and raise her as an adopted daughter."

At that time, Prince Rong An's face was filled with bitterness as he said to the abbot, "I have a lot of worries. I don't have the leisure to raise an adopted daughter."

"She is an important person, so any problem can be solved easily!"

Foreigners never use their words.

Prince Rong An was silent for a long time before he finally brought me to the palace.

Beside Prince Rong An, I saw that little boy again. I knew that boy's name was Qing Jue.

Seeing my appearance, Qing Jue felt that it was a bit familiar.

He rubbed his head and asked, "Have we met somewhere before?"

I rolled my eyes at him.

At his young age, he frowned and said relentlessly, "But, I just feel that we've met before."

I gave him a meaningful look and tried to look profound, like a master of the art.

This was because I saw another thirty meters of him trying to put on a tall front.

I'm good at it, too.

I said, "Maybe it was in the past, maybe it was in a dream, maybe it was some random moment when we looked at each other in the crowd. Benefactor, you do not need to be entangled with the past, the present and the future. "

Qing Jue nodded as if he understood.

Looking at the little boy in front of me, I was overjoyed. In the future, I would have someone I could bully.

And so it was, from time to time, in the days that followed, I turned on myself.

As for him, he would rather not do the same.

However, what moved me was that Qing Jue always remembered the young monk at the back of the temple.

More than once, he told me that he must learn martial arts well and then rescue the young monk from his suffering.

I said, "How do you know that the young monk was captured by a bad monk? Maybe the little monk was saved by the big monk and then, when he was bored, he went to the back of the mountain to play. "

Qing Jue retorted, "The little monk looks really pitiful, I must save the little monk."

The world of children is simple and paranoid.

There were many actions that didn't require a reason.

As for me, I accompanied Qing Jue to the temple, to the back of the mountain to find the little monk.

Of course, there were no more young monks in the back mountain. This was because the young monk had turned into a young girl wearing a flowery dress.