Volume 1: The World Doesn't Know Me Chapter 283: The Mystery of My Background

When Lin Yun brought Tao Yanrou back to Tao's house, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the girl lay on his body and didn't wake up.

Because of suffering from such evil spirits entering the body, even if there is Lin Yun's elixir to continue his life, he is afraid that it will also cause unforgettable damage to his soul, and it will take time to smooth out the scars in it, and Lin Yun is just a passerby.

Three days later, Lin Yun left the Tao family and went to a place called Yutai Peak, where the annual Jiangnan Ancient Martial Arts Conference was held.

Yutai Peak is a partial peak of the Nanshan Mountain Range, the altitude can be ranked in the top five in the seventy-two peaks of the Nanshan Mountain, unlike the main peak like Zhurong Peak is open to tourists, this mountain peak is not open to the public, the location is more partial, the mountain road is rugged, there is only one road leading to the peak, the peak body is huge, there are a lot of Taoist temples on the peak, it is inhabited by some outsiders.

The reason why each session of the Guwu Conference chose here is because of Yutai Peak, the peak is a natural platform, the area is wide, and although it is a partial peak, the scenery is unique, and the back of its peak is the famous Wanzhang Abyss, which is bottomless.

There are many terrifying events under the abyss, no one dares to go down, at this height, even if the grandmaster falls, it is impossible to climb up alive, because there was such an incident ten years ago, a grandmaster of the Yellow Rank Nine Realms fell from the peak and never came up again.

The bottom of the abyss is located in the crevice of the Nanshan Mountain Range, hundreds of meters below the ground level, coupled with the height of the peak, it is definitely a place that makes the grandmaster fear.

In the morning, Lin Yun walked slowly under the Nanshan Mountain Range, this Nanshan Mountain is known as the Nanyue of the Five Mountains, the scenery is naturally unique, there are countless tourists every day, and the people who worship the mountain and burn incense are even more up to the dignitaries and dignitaries, down to the ordinary people in Pingtou.

Tomorrow is the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, but Lin Yun came a day early, because he heard that there are many miracles in this Nanshan Mountain Range, so he came to see it in advance.

At this moment, he stepped on a very important peak of Nanshan, Hongyan Peak, the first of the seventy-two peaks of Nanshan in 800 miles, so it is called the first peak of Nanshan, its mountain body is shaped like a wild goose stretching its neck and raising its head, stretching its feet and spreading its wings to fly in the air, extremely spectacular, so it is named Hongyan, it is the key cultural relics protection area of Yuzhou City, and it is basically not open to the public now.

Lin Yun also has a purpose for this trip, that is, he wants to meet someone, a grandfather Lin Zhenyuan personally called him to see a person, is an old friend of the old man, when he was traveling, he saved the old man's life, so when he heard that Lin Yun came here, he asked him to visit.

This old friend, who can be regarded as a master outside the world, basically no longer walks in the world, which is why Lin Yun made this trip to the mountains.

Another reason why Hongyan Peak is famous is that the famous Baosha Nanfo Temple is also located in this peak, but Lin Yun did not go to this Nanfo Temple, but to an unknown small temple, the specific location, he didn't know, so he had to look for it in the mountains, and the name said: "Baolai Temple!"

Lin Yun is looking in this mountain, but he passed by this famous Nanfo Temple in the middle of the mountainside, the temple body is huge, the gold is brilliant, and there are at least hundreds of monks and disciples, and the incense is prosperous.

You know, this place is no longer open to the public, and the people who can come here are some dignitaries, and they also entered this mountain through various means, so that they can burn an incense in this temple, and ordinary people can no longer come in to visit.

Lin Yun stopped here, did not find anything unusual in this temple, and continued to move forward, towards the top of the mountain.

And to this South Buddha Temple, and then up there is no longer half a figure, the original traces of the road, also gradually disappeared, just a faint hill road towards the top, as if no one has walked for a long time.

Lin Yun was constantly looking for the so-called Baolai Temple in this mountain peak, and since he had already agreed to his grandfather to visit, he naturally would not break his word.

But strange to say, ran most of the mountain, but still didn't see the Baolai Temple, there are still two or three Taoist temples scattered, people live in it, Lin Yun had to go to a higher place.

Just when Lin Yun was about to reach the summit of this Hongyan Peak, in the depths of the clouds, he also saw Baolai Temple, but this temple was already dilapidated, and the three big characters of Baolai Temple on the door were almost blurred.

He pushed the door open and walked in, wondering if the old man's former life-saving benefactor was still alive, but since he had come, he would always see people, whether living or dead.

The temple is not big, except for a flat land in front, and then there is a low Buddha statue hall, the Buddha statue is very old, but it is well maintained, and there are a few side houses on the side, which are for people to live in.

At the door of the Buddha hall is sitting a little monk, eight or nine years old, dozing off, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, full of aura.

Lin Yun walked over, the little monk seemed to find someone approaching, opened his eyes, a pair of big eyes were very smart, he quickly stood up, walked over to Lin Yun, folded his hands, and asked in a small milk voice: "Amitabha, say hello to the donor, I don't know why the donor came to my temple?"

The little monk said as he politely bowed to Lin Yun, looking at Lin Yun with a pair of eyes quite curious, he hadn't seen a living person for a long time, the last time he saw a living person, he just knew how to read.

"Hehe, the grandson of the deceased visited, I don't know if Master Kuci is there?"

Lin Yun asked the little monk, an inexplicable smile appeared in his eyes.

"You ask Master!"

"Yes, yes!"

The little monk didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, and when he saw Lin Yun asking, he immediately replied.

As he spoke, he asked again, "Are you a friend of Master?"

"Sort of!"

Lin Yunhui.

"Then you come with me!"

As he spoke, he wanted to lead Lin Yun forward, without the slightest vigilance.

Lin Yun smiled slightly and kept up with the little monk's footsteps.

The two of them walked around the Buddha hall and walked towards the back, and after a while, they came to a cliff in the backyard.

I saw that under a towering ancient banyan tree on the edge of the cliff, there was an old monk in a yellow robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyebrows and beard were snow-white, showing a body of Dao bone fairy wind.

The old monk seemed to be meditating and chanting, his eyes were closed, and the two of them came from a distance, and they didn't open them, but after the two approached, they slowly opened their eyes and looked at Lin Yun with a smile.

"This is my master, Master Kuci!"

Little Fashion hurriedly introduced.

"Solid, unreasonable, did you do the lunch class!"

The little monk's face was bitter, he peeked at Lin Yun hesitantly, and stepped aside, for fear that Lin Yun would tell his master what he had dozed off just now.

Lin Yun would not do such a boring thing, but took a step forward, and said with a smile: "The grandson of the old man, I have seen Master Kuci!"

"Amitabha, the donor is polite!"

Master Kuci stood up from the ground and returned the salute to Lin Yun.

"Hehe, I had a feeling yesterday, I expected a guest to visit today, but I didn't expect it to be an old man!"

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and did not doubt the authenticity of the old monk's words, but said: "Grandpa heard that I was passing by this treasure land, so he specially told me to come up and visit, in Xia Lin Yun!"

"The old benefactor of the Lin family?"

"Amitabha, the old donor has a heart, and the events of twenty years ago are still in my heart!"

The old monk called out the Buddha horn again, and there seemed to be a memory in his eyes, and he said so faintly.

"The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, let alone the grace of saving lives?"

Lin Yun glanced at the side, and the little monk said again respectfully.

"Hehe, the little donor is kind-hearted, and he gets good results by planting good causes!"

The old monk motioned for Lin Yun to sit down, and there was a tea set on the ground behind him.

The two chatted like this, and Lin Yun also asked, and when he heard the old monk talk about it, it was actually related to his life experience, so he became interested.

More than 20 years ago, Lin Yun's parents' love was not favored by the family, his mother heard that it was a big family in Kyoto, and had a lot to do with the military, and his father Lin Siji, who was just a small soldier in the army, the two met in the army, and they fell in love for some reason, this love was naturally impossible to get the approval of the woman's family, so the two chose to elope, and the final outcome was that the two were arrested back to the clan, but at that time, they also brought back a baby, that was Lin Yun, this matter was a sensation in the entire Kyoto famous family circle at that time, the reason was that Lin Yun's mother actually promised another family at that time, and it was also a famous family, this matter naturally made a fuss.

In the end, under the threat of Lin Yun's mother's death, Lin Zhen went to Kyoto to pick up Lin Yun, who was only a few months old at the time, and was also chased and killed by unknown forces on the way back.

The two grandchildren who were bound to die were finally met by this Kuci master, and only then did they pick up two lives, and the Kuci master escorted the two grandchildren all the way back to the Lin family, otherwise it would be impossible to survive under such pursuit.

After returning to the Lin family, Master Kuci stayed at the Lin family for a month before he suppressed Xiaoxiao, who came to chase and kill.

Later, I don't know what happened, the person who was assassinated before gradually disappeared, and Master Kuci left here.

When Lin Yun heard about this, he naturally thanked Master Kuci again, and when Grandpa called, he didn't say much, but Dao was his life-saving benefactor.

However, when Lin Yun asked about the identity of her parents, Master Kuci did not say why, only knowing that her mother's family was extremely powerful, and his father had also disappeared since that incident, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

Lin Yun fell into deep thought, and after listening to Master Kuci talk about these things, he also had some understanding of his parents' affairs, because he had also asked Lin Zhenyuan about these things, but Lin Zhenyuan never mentioned this matter.

Lin Yun now understood his intentions, because he was afraid that once he mentioned the events of the past, he would bring death to Lin Yun, and even Lin Yun was not an ordinary person now, he did not mention it to Lin Yun, if he hadn't asked about this Kuci Master today, it was estimated that the old man of the Lin family would bring these things into the coffin.

Lin Yun's eyes were gloomy, looking at the sea of clouds churning outside the cliff, and he thought of a person for no reason, a woman, a woman he had been close to, a woman he had treated, on the shore of the Thousand Heart Lake.