Putting aside Feng Qixiang and Song Zhenzong's plans, Qiao Lan, who was in Huguo Temple, was already preparing to pass on the position of presiding over Huguo Temple to her chief and only disciple Xuyun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

During this time, Huguo Temple was really full of disasters and difficulties, and Xuyun has been advancing and retreating with it. The little baby was pulled up and grew up, always looking like a young man, at least after Qiao Lan came back from the palace, except for the initial side, he was rarely seen smiling.

Facial paralysis at a young age?

After several reflections, Qiao Lan felt that she was too cruel to accept Xuyun as a disciple in order to throw away the burden of the host of Huguo Temple. After talking to her cheap masters, Master Xiang Yuan and Master Xiang Quan, she decided to accept another older disciple to pass on the throne.

As soon as she said what she meant to Xuyun, the little baby's nose was sour, and her eyes were wet with tears, but she didn't cry, "Master, don't you want a disciple?"

"It's not that Master doesn't want you, but understands that you are young, and the burden here in Huguo Temple is too heavy, I'm afraid you can't afford it. ”

Master, the disciple is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but I beg the master not to abandon the disciple. ”

Qiao Lan felt uncomfortable in her heart, she was Xuyun's master, but she was more like a nominal master, "Master has never taught you anything, in fact, there is nothing to teach you, you will travel far away in the near future, you might as well vote for other uncles and uncles." ”

"One day of mentorship, no regrets for life!" Xuyun Xiaowa'er's eyes were burning, and he said something that he couldn't say at his age.

"You ......" Qiao Lan was surprised by Xuyun's determination, and her heart softened even more, "Do you know what the host is going to do?"

"Pudu sentient beings, promote the Dharma!" Xuyun stared at his master resolutely, cutting through the railway, "vowing to live and die with Huguo Temple." ”

"Whew!" a feeling of shame arose spontaneously in Qiao Lan's heart. Although she doesn't want to admit it, she really feels that this child is more like the host of Huguo Temple than her, she has done a lot for Huguo Temple, but she is all chasing ducks to the shelves, a little unwilling, and she definitely has no determination and courage to live and die with Huguo Temple, but this child ...... Perhaps, it's him!

Qiao Lan couldn't help but feel that it was no accident that he accepted Xuyun as a disciple that day, but a fixed number in the dark. Providence cannot be violated.

The next day, August 15, Qiao Lan passed the position of presiding officer of Huguo Temple to Huguo Temple, and since then he has been out of Huguo Temple.

Qiao Lan, who had nothing to do, began to plan to return to modern times, before that, she had to arrange the affairs of the Qiao family properly, and Song Zhenzong's canonization was not in her plan at all, she didn't care, and she didn't expect it.

was about to leave Huguo Temple, Qiao Lan took off her coat and changed into a flowing peach-pink skirt, but her head was still bare, so she could only cover it with a hat. She walked towards the outside of Huguo Temple while thinking, behind her was Ye Feitian and Shan Zixuan holding Yuxi, Xiao Wolf and Xiao Dog running one after another.

From a distance, he saw Feng Qixiang with his back to Huguo Temple and overlooking the mountains, at this time he had changed into a suit of armor, wearing a white brocade robe, and his slender figure became more and more immortal against the backdrop of the distant mountains.

Qiao Lan's footsteps involuntarily paused.

There is no doubt that she has this person in her heart, and this person likes her, however, parting is inevitable. There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go, but now we have to taste the pain of "love and parting".

She stroked her chest, a faint tingling pain inside.

What Qiao Lan didn't know was that Feng Qixiang's love for her was far beyond her imagination, so much so that the four bitter "love parting, resentment for a long time, can't beg, can't let go" have tasted it all over again.

Sensing the movement behind him, Feng Qixiang turned around, and the moment he saw Qiao Lan, he smiled, as bright as a star, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

"Lan'er!" Feng Qixiang walked quickly to Qiao Lan's side. Qiao Lan hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to call him, and finally decided to make him happy before leaving, "Qi Xiang...... Brother!"

Hearing Qiao Lan's title, Feng Qixiang smiled even more, he had no temperament at all, but he looked like a fool, "Lan'er, what do you call me?

"Fool!" Qiao Lan walked quickly past Feng Qixiang and hurriedly left. Feng Qixiang couldn't hold back the smile on his face, "Hehe!" Lan'er is shy.

Ye Feitian and Shan Zixuan looked at each other, it must have been during their absence, Feng Gongzi took advantage of the situation and captured the heart of his master. Shan Zixuan felt that Feng Gongzi was quite good, he had a family background, he was good-looking, and he was good for his master, and he couldn't be more compatible with his own master, and Ye Feitian felt that his own master was comparable to a fairy, and the men in the world couldn't afford it, and Feng Gongzi ...... Hum!

Yuxi, who was nestled in Shan Zixuan's arms, couldn't help but roll her eyes, a group of fools!

"Lan'er, wait, you've got something to pull me here. Feng Qixiang chased after him in a few steps, and handed the delicate wooden box in his hand to Qiao Lan, "Here!"

"What's it?" Qiao Lan didn't remember that she had something in Feng Qixiang's place, but she still took it, opened it and saw that it was actually hair, and the hair color was still a little familiar, and if you looked closely, it was her hair at all.

After shaving, it was sent directly to be burned, how could it be......

"Lan'er's hair is so beautiful, how can it be burned. Now it seems that it is the right one!" In the gap when Qiao Lan was stunned, Feng Qixiang had carefully taken out her hair, and she realized that this was not just hair, but also a complete hair cover.

"This is what I did after consulting with the craftsmen of the Ministry of Works, it may not be very delicate, Lan'er will just wait for three or two years, and the hair will grow back. In order to make this hair cover, no less than five maidservants in the Feng Mansion either voluntarily or were forced to sacrifice their own green silk for Feng Qixiang to practice, and then this fake hair set was achieved.

Feng Qixiang took off Qiao Lan's hat, helped her put on the hair cover with his own hands, and made some careful adjustments, so Qiao Lan restored her original delicate appearance and became a woman who captivated the country and the city.

Not to mention Shan Zixuan, even Ye Feitian had nothing to say, and Yuxi also pouted and didn't complain again.

Outside Huguo Temple, Doctor Zheng was late, he also came to pick up the little apprentice, and he delayed some effort at the big apprentice's house and almost missed it. He appeared in a surprise, and at first glance he saw Feng Qixiang next to Qiao Lan, and naturally thought that he was here to rob people from him, and immediately chattered, saying that his little apprentice wanted to go with him, the master, and the irrelevant people should hurry up and cool down.

Doctor Zheng jumped to his feet as he spoke, but Feng Qixiang looked indifferent. He didn't have any opinion about Qiao Lan going to live in Lord Mo's Mansion with Doctor Zheng, and even said goodbye to Qiao Lan and his party at the foot of the mountain and left on his own.

"Huh?!" Qiao Lan watched Feng Qixiang ride away suspiciously, how weird he thought. Her instincts were right, and they worked quickly, in less than an hour......