"Young Master Nan, wasn't there a fire just now?" Qinglian looked at Cheng Nan's wooden expression and asked anxiously, "Didn't you see the firelight, you weren't injured, right?" ”。

If Cheng Nan told the truth that the fire just now was the effect of his own spontaneous combustion, would these monks believe it? It is estimated that he will think that he was stimulated by Gu Liang's death and is mentally abnormal, and it should not be a normal person who can believe him.

"Oh... It's okay, it's okay! I... It's good, it's good..."Cheng Nan could only ignore the question and divert the topic and asked, "Young Master Hong came here just now, did you see him?" ”。

If it was an ordinary disciple in the temple, he might have been distracted, but the 'Qingzi Generation' disciple was the guard under the seat of the Lan clan patriarch, and his skill and wit were very comparable, so Qinglian took Cheng Nan to a secluded place and then asked, "Why are you closing the door if it's okay?" Is that Young Master Hong... Questions? ”。

Cheng Nan thought for a while and nodded, "He wants to grab this sword!" But because I don't know why, it's better for my brother to check in secret, he may have some shady purpose...".

"Okay, I know!" Qinglian looked at Cheng Nan a few more times, and asked him again, "The patriarch has an order, let me protect your safety, Young Master Nan, are you really okay?" Your face... This doesn't seem to be a birthmark either...".

"My face... What's wrong? I don't have any birthmarks..."Cheng Nan unconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, although he was not a young girl who had just bloomed cardamom and was afraid that his beautiful face would be damaged, but Qinglian's strange eyes also told him that there must be something strange on his face.

Gu Liang is a bad old man who is over sixty years old, and he never cares about his appearance and image, and it is impossible to dress up carefully in front of the mirror every day before going out, which is not in line with his free and easy character, so Cheng Nan looked around in the meditation room and didn't see a mirror.

He wanted to look in the mirror to see what had changed on his face, he didn't feel anything strange, and he wasn't burned or disfigured, right?

"Well, isn't he a mirror himself, and he needs to look at something else?" Cheng Nangang couldn't help but shake his head self-deprecatingly when he thought of this, Qinglian suddenly grabbed his shoulder and asked in surprise, "Young Master Nan, you... That thing... How does it seem to be... Seems to have gone in? ”。

Cheng Nan was asked even more blindly, and asked nervously, "What is it?" Where did it get in, and can it still get out? Will it be...".

Qinglian was suddenly in a hurry, took out his mobile phone from the monk's robe and handed it to Cheng Nan, the five-point-and-five-inch large screen must be very suitable for playing games, but now it seems more suitable to use Cheng Nan as a mirror, Cheng Nan stared at the screen and wanted to step back.

There was a fiery red pattern between his eyebrows that was slowly closing and disappearing, and the flame was burning all the time, and he couldn't see what it was, but the direction in which the pattern closed made him very frightened. It was as if the flame had burned from the center of his brow, and for a moment of his astonishment there was only a glimmer of light.

"It's... What the hell? Cheng Nan found that retreating was not the best way to solve the problem, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it away, but the last glimmer of flame disappeared into his eyebrows before he raised his hand.

Qinglian looked at Cheng Nan's frightened hand that stopped in mid-air and didn't dare to move, and patted him on the shoulder again and asked, "Young Master Nan, you... You okay? ”。

Cheng Nan looked at him with trepidation and asked, "What is that thing?" It's got into my head, do you think I'm going to be okay? ”。

As a disciple of the 'Qingzi Generation', Qinglian is also a monk with a lot of cultivation even though he is not very old, he knows that this vision must have some special reason, because of some special encounter or causal cycle, so he is not as flustered as Cheng Nan but comforts, "It seems that according to what Uncle Yang said, Young Master Nan is really a person with an extraordinary background...".

"According to what Master Yang said about me, can he explain that I often have fires on my body?" Cheng Nan was still quite worried and asked, "Why don't I go to him and ask, the master's cultivation is profound, and he will definitely be able to give me an explanation...".

As soon as Leng Xuan passed through the courtyard in front of the main hall, he saw a monk gathering in the meditation room at the back of the temple, as if something urgent had happened. Someone saw the fire in Gu Liang's mourning hall and thought it was an accidental fire, but when the monks were summoned to come over to put out the fire, nothing happened.

Leng Xuan looked at the monks who had withdrawn one after another, just shook his head helplessly and smiled, as soon as he entered the mourning hall, he heard Cheng Nan say, 'The master's cultivation is profound, he will definitely be able to give me an explanation'.

"Don't bother the master, I'll explain it to you..."Leng Xuan stopped Cheng Nan and shook his head and smiled, Cheng Nan's expression at this time was indeed quite funny.

"Young Master Xuan is back, Qinglian is retiring!" Qinglian greeted Leng Xuan very respectfully when he saw it, it was indeed more suitable for him to have Leng Xuan by Cheng Nan's side to accompany and protect him.

"Senior brother go slowly..."Leng Xuan also politely folded his hands and saluted, although his status has risen in a straight line among the Lan clan, but the politeness and cultivation he should have must be maintained, the so-called 'being in the top position and not arrogant' is what it means.

Cheng Nan still felt a little close when he saw Leng Xuan, and he had also seen Leng Xuan's skills, which was not a little bit higher than Qinglian, and it was still very reassuring to have such a bodyguard with him.

Leng Xuan didn't have Cheng Nan's slightly unreliable thoughts, and his very critical gaze swept back and forth on his face and body several times before he found a position where he could bask in the sun and sat down to look at Cheng Nan, still with a very critical expression and asked, "Just ask what you want to ask, Young Master Ben is responsible for giving you an answer...".

"Oh... It is... Hmm..."Cheng Nan couldn't think of how to ask a question for a while, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Leng Xuan patted Cheng Nan's shoulder very tolerantly because he was in a good mood, and said, "It's okay, it's okay to ask when you think about it." During this time, I will move next door to you and work as your bodyguard, don't worry! ”。

"Oh... Good! Cheng Nan was also very happy to hear this, but his upright personality asked again, "It was the young master who asked you to come over to protect me, right?" ”。

"Hmm..."Leng Xuan was slightly speechless, but his arrogant personality quickly retorted, "I am the one who helped to protect you, Young Master Nan, can't you record this favor in my account?" ”。

"Oh... Okay, I remember! I will definitely return this favor..."Cheng Nan also felt as if he had made some slips of the tongue, and explained with a smile embarrassedly, "In the future, if Young Master Xuan has orders, Cheng Nan will do his best!" ”。

"That's right, it's comfortable to listen to..."Leng Xuan leaned back in the chair to bask in the sun again, and he was in a very comfortable mood at the moment.

Since Kang Ran arrived at the 'Duyue Nunnery', he went directly into the meditation room before Dust Meng left the nunnery, although it was difficult to find relevant clues only with Dust Meng's intermittent prompts, but Dust Meng was a student he had taught for ten years, and he would never leave an unrelated prompt to keep them busy in vain.

If there is some secret hidden in this meditation room, Yu Ling is not only Chenmeng's own mother but also the owner of this nunnery, and it is almost impossible to hide it from her. Besides, when this room was built, it was just a very ordinary room, and there was no secret door at all, so there was no need to make it complicated for a child to live.

Yu Ling sighed sadly when she saw that Kang Ran had been walking around the room for a long time and still found nothing, and she didn't find anything useful, Lin Sen had been by her side and persuaded, "You can't be in a hurry about these things, aren't you still worried about the ability of the dusty young master?" Just leave it to him, and I'll go back and rest with you first...".

Not only is it kind to persuade but also to care so carefully, Yu Ling felt very comforted when she heard it, Lin Sen has been like this to her for so many years.

"It's okay..."Yu Ling sighed again, she couldn't help if she stayed here, even if she no longer regarded this former dusty young master as an enemy, she was a little weak in the face of Kang Ran all the time.