Under the Bodhi tree, Guanyin's hair cascaded.
Perhaps due to the significance of the ceremony, even at this twilight hour, the temple was still bustling with worshippers.
Especially beneath the Guanyin statue, the crowd gathered heavily.
Shen Ying's father had told him that Shen Ying was here.
Now he saw the Bodhi tree and the Guanyin statue but did not see Shen Ying.
He circled twice, yet still did not spot Shen Ying.
"Could she have gone to eat?"
Perhaps it was mealtime, and Shen Ying's father's words, "Under the Bodhi tree, Guanyin's hair cascades," were merely symbolic, indicating that Shen Ying was within the Yuanzun Temple. Being not Guanyin herself, she wouldn't have stayed beneath the Bodhi tree the entire time.
"Are you blind?"
Suddenly, a voice whimsically rang out.
Duan Yun followed the voice and immediately noticed a cerulean green garment clinging to an elegant curve.
