Chapter 209: My name is Yuwen Yanyan, and I am Gong Yipan's wife.

This old nun calls herself Li Qingyan, Lan Yi is really surprised, the legendary Li Qingyan is almost 200 years old, but this old nun looks more than sixty years old at most, is she practicing to a certain realm? Or is she deceiving people?

At that time, the candle flame was bright, and Lan Yi saw that the old nun poured out a pinch of powder from a small green bottle, and then put the powder into a stoneware bowl, added water and stirred it with a spoon, handed it to Lan Yi and said: "You have no external injuries, the injuries are in the five internal organs, and you will be cured after taking medicine for a few days." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lan Yi did not hesitate, not only because the other party was a monk, but also because people wanted to harm themselves, they would not take advantage of the moment to pick up the bowl and eat the medicine, slightly bitter, with spicy, although he knew medical skills, but he didn't know what kind of medicine it was, and at this time, he was attracted to the identity and age of this old nun, and he didn't care about anything else, so he pestered Fang Cai and asked: "Mrs. Shi, are you really Li Qingyan?"

Lao Ni picked up her precious bottles, nodded lightly as a tacit, and then asked, "Why is Nu Tanyue so interested in Li Qingyan?"

Lan Yi said bluntly: "It's not that they all say that you are two hundred years old, but I see that you are about sixty at most." ”

The old nun smiled at her: "It's probably a false rumor, the poor nun is one hundred and twenty years old, but it is rumored to be more than two hundred years old." ”

Lan Yi was speechless and hidden, the world is rare to live past the age of seventy, so it is called Gu Xi, this old nun actually lived to be one hundred and twenty years old, and she is very light and agile in her behavior, and there are no spots on her face, and one hundred and twenty years of time have not polished her former beauty, the big eyes, the beautiful nose, the small mouth, the creamy complexion, you can vaguely see the demeanor of her youth.

Suddenly, Lan Yi stared thoughtfully at the old nun, she was one hundred and twenty years old, and the entanglement between the Gongyi family and the Yuwen family had been more than a hundred years, would she know what happened back then?

Although he was curious, he didn't dare to ask rashly, only thanked Lao Ni, that is, Li Qingyan's life-saving grace, he was still thinking about the unicorn in his heart, and he was even more worried about the public loss, he decided to do it, this is not a rogue fight in the market, if you lose and win, it's just that you call me uncle or I call you uncle, this is a dynasty to replace another dynasty, this battle is the turmoil in the world, no matter who wins or loses, the people suffer is the national disaster, although Gong Tuo told her that he has been fighting for more than ten years, he just doesn't want to make a big move, everything is properly deployed, but Lan Yi is still worried, all the heads of the Gong Tuo family are in the hands of Gong Tuo, he must winOn the contrary, it is to destroy the Gongyi family, in order for him to win, Lan Yi decided to help him, what to do, is still in the planning, first of all, he must cooperate with the Gongyi Tuo to stay in Baochan Temple temporarily.

This stay is three days, three days later, Lan Yi felt that the pain on her body was reduced a lot, and she could also walk on the ground, in addition to Li Qingyan, who came to give her medicine, there were two other little masters who sent her food, and they had a brief conversation with each other, Lan Yi knew that Baochan Temple had recently invited Li Qingyan to come here to open the altar and preach the scriptures.

It was determined that the old nun was Li Qingyan, Lan Yi was in awe of the profundity of Buddhism, and it turned out that if he cultivated properly, he could really live a long life.

If so, Lan Yi was idle, and began to recite the scriptures, anyway, there are many such books in the Baochan Temple, she is willing to get married, and the masters are happy to give each other, but these scriptures are still unfathomable for her, and she either doesn't understand or doesn't believe what she said, so she pulls the masters to ask the east and west, and the masters of the Baochan Temple say: "Master Qingyan is close at hand, why don't you go and ask for advice." ”

The masters of Baochan Temple didn't know her true identity, what they knew was that she was rescued by Li Qingyan, so everyone didn't ask much about her, but fortunately, these nuns didn't understand the outside world when they practiced behind closed doors, and they weren't very curious about her wearing a life clothes.

Lan Yi wanted to contact Li Qingyan because she was curious about something more than a hundred years ago, and after listening to the advice of the masters, she knocked on the side and asked when Li Qingyan gave her medicine again: "Master, when did you become a nun?"

Li Qingyan still only poured out a little bit of medicinal powder for Lan Yi, and then put away those colorful little bottles, lowered his head and thought about it, raised his head and said, "Oh, it's been too long, probably a hundred years ago." ”

A hundred years ago, she was still a young woman, and she must be peerless, such a woman should marry into a wealthy family with no worries about food and clothing and live a life of ten fingers without touching the spring water, but she stopped abruptly like a song of heaven, leaving Lan Yi with too much imagination, after eating the medicine reconciled by Li Qingyan, Lan Yi wiped her mouth with a towel and said, "It's a pity." ”

Li Qingyan just raised his leg and wanted to leave, turned around and asked, "What is a pity?"

Lan Yi pouted: "It's a pity that Mrs. Shi has such a look, but she lost her hair and became a nun at such a young age, shouldn't she be a husband and a child at that age." ”

Suddenly, a trace of floating clouds floated up Li Qingyan's cheeks, and then rose to the bottom of her eyes, and she smiled and said, "That's what you secular people should do, and poor nuns are outsiders." ”

Lan Yi observed the words and found that she was smiling extremely reluctantly, as if trying to support a nonchalant posture, after speaking, Li Qingyan left the meditation room where Lan Yi lived and left, Lan Yi saw that her steps suddenly became faltering, and boldly guessed that Li Qingyan was forced to become a monk, and he was just touching her heart, which didn't seem to be good, Lan Yi regretted it a little.

Therefore, when Li Qingyan gave her medicine again in the evening, she apologized and said: "The junior is just curious about what it was like more than a hundred years ago, and he didn't mean to offend Shitai." ”

Li Qingyan calmly adjusted the medicine for her, and waited for her to eat it and said, "You are wearing a first-class life dress, who are you?"

Lan Yi hesitated slightly, and when Gong Yi Tuo asked her to hide in Baochan Temple, she confessed, asking her to say her identity bluntly, the palace would be in chaos because of her disappearance, and sooner or later she would find Baochan Temple, and at that time, Lan Yi told Yu Wenyou that she was kidnapped by a stranger, and then sent to Bao Chan Temple, so that Yu Wenyou checked, as long as Yu Wenyou was tired, Gong Tuo would have time to do what he wanted.

For this reason, Lan Yi said: "I am the wife of An Yuan Hou Gong - Fox Lan Yi. ”

"An Yuanhou...... Public transport ......"

Li Qingyan's face was covered with a thin layer of floating frost, too white, even colder, and muttered to herself, as if An Yuan was a very important person to her.

Lan Yi sensed her strangeness, and was about to ask, but he heard the noise outside, and then ran in a little master, and said to Li Qingyan: "The master is not good, the Royal Forest Army came to search, saying that someone is hiding here." ”

The little master was panicked, and he couldn't figure out whether the Imperial Forest Army was coming to Lan Yi or Li Qingyan.

At this time, Li Qing stood up in a smoky manner and said in a commanding tone: "If you don't want to be caught, follow me." ”

Lan Yi got up and sat down again: "I'm sorry Mrs. Shi, it's not that I don't believe you, but I can't affect you." ”

Li Qingyan snorted: "So long-winded at a young age, come with me." ”

Lan Yi sits firmly like Mount Tai.

Li Qingyan was anxious: "My name is Yuwen Yanyan, I am the wife of Gong Yipan, we are a family, don't talk about it, come with me." ”