One hundred and fifty-three chapters
I don't know when it will rain in the sky, and the so-called spring rain is as expensive as oil, and the rain will not be too strong under normal circumstances. Even if he didn't hold an umbrella, the fine rain didn't feel much coolness on his body, and the cold swirled out of the 'rose garden' Standing in the drizzle of this spring, his heart was a little cold at this moment.
Lan Tianxing should have clearly known that he was forced to leave, but the young master Lan didn't hold him back, nor did he say that he wanted to invite him to dinner and say a few auspicious words to see him off, and he didn't even bother to look at him at all.
Leng Xuan laughed bitterly at himself, at this time, Lan Tianxing only had his beloved wife in his heart and eyes, and after he came back, he had been staying in the 'rose garden' to accompany Chenmeng, and the Lan family had been left aside by him and had no time to take care of it, not to mention him, the 'wedding girl'.
"Dust Dream, I just want you to be happy! You're happy, I'm willing to do anything..."Leng Xuan looked back at the direction of 'Listening to the Rain Building' with some self-pity, and then slowly turned around, although he was still a little reluctant, he knew that he really should leave.
Two steps behind him stood a man, Leng Xuan had just turned around and almost hit him. This person suddenly stood behind him silently, and he who had always been conceited and arrogant did not realize it, and Leng Xuan's already lonely mood was even more depressed and depressed at this time.
"Huh? Oh... I'm sorry..."Leng Xuan said a very insincere apology with an indifferent face, bypassing that person and wanting to leave, since he was not knocked down or injured, he was not in the mood to say more at this time.
The man with a shaved head who looked like he was in his twenties, dressed like a monk, wearing a pale cyan monk's robe, with a string of pale cyan jade prayer beads hanging around his neck, clasped his hands together and saluted Leng Xuan, "Donor, the little monk is polite!" ”。
Or a wandering monk? This is Yun You, who has seen him here, and wants to ask him for a charity by the way?
Leng Xuan frowned, very picky and glanced back and forth from top to bottom on him, making sure that the person in front of him was not a big traitor, and he looked at him quite pleasantly, at least for the time being, he didn't see anything that could disgust and hate him.
But even if it's not so annoying that he wants to beat someone, and he's not in the mood to talk to passers-by at this time, it's better to think about where to find a beautiful and quiet place to bury himself.
"The autumn solstice mountain is cold and the water is cold, the spring can also be willow green and red, the mountain curtain and night moon can be a hook, and the shadow of the water and the moon can be invisible, and he has been born in the world of Yanfu, why is he afraid to do the floating dust..."
Although Leng Xuan didn't listen to it very palely, he also felt that the monk in front of him seemed to have a bit of cultivation, at least he thought that these few words were still very reasonable.
"Great monk, you are a fate, right? It seems that we are also fated, you wait..."Leng Xuan sighed and rummaged in his pocket.
A high-end luxury version of the mobile phone, the cash in the wallet is not too much less than a thousand, but the balance in the bank card is still very considerable. Although he didn't check how much money he had, it should be more than enough to build a medium-sized temple.
"I'll leave your ID card to you, there will be a lot less trouble when you withdraw money, I'll tell you the password, and you can remember it yourself..."
He has no attachment to this earthly world and doesn't want to bring these things outside his body into the ghost gate, so donating them at this time can be regarded as doing good deeds, right? Even if this merit does not offset all his sinful karma, it will at least give his conscience some comfort.
"Little monk Qingchuan, thank you for the gift!" Qingchuan bowed behind him, and asked, "Meeting is fate, I wonder if the donor is interested in listening to the little monk say a few more words?" ”。
Is it fate to meet?
Leng Xuan smiled with a little disdain, "You came to me to ask for alms, if I don't give you anything, do you still think that we are destined?" ”。
"What does the donor think?" Qingchuan unhurriedly put the mobile phone and wallet given by Leng Xuan into his backpack, and asked with a smile, "'The wind shakes the tree, and the clouds are dusty!'" Yes and no, it's all in your heart. As long as you have good karma in your heart and rejoice in a thought, you are happy, so why care about the comments of others? ”。
"The wind shakes the tree, and the clouds are dusty...", Leng Xuan repeated in a low voice, although he didn't fully understand it, he seemed to have an understanding.
"The wind shakes the tree, and the clouds are dusty..."Qingchuan said again, "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble." If dew is like electricity, it should be viewed as such. This is the origin of the name of the 'Dharma Temple', if Young Master Xuan is interested, you may wish to follow me into the temple for a few days, maybe... Will there be gains? ”。
"You... Know me? Leng Xuan was slightly stunned for a moment and guessed the reason, "You are a monk in the 'Dharma Temple'?" Is it Lan Tianxing, is he the one who asked you to wait for me here? ”。
"Exactly!" Qingchuan replied, "I waited here according to the patriarch's order, but the Great Young Master of Tianxing has instructed that Young Master Xuan can choose to go or stay by himself, and he will not interfere...".
"No interference? It's so nice to say..."Leng Xuan thought it was funny when he heard it, and complained in a low voice, "My mobile phone and wallet are all given to you, and my ID card is in your hand, where else can I go, isn't this a shady attempt to throw me into the temple and confine...".
There seems to be some truth in the analysis!
Qingchuan stood in place and looked at him with a smile and no longer explained, many truths have to rely on their own understanding to comprehend, they can't be forced or can't be broken, if Leng Xuan has this Huigen and this opportunity, he doesn't need to say more.
"Since Young Master Lan still has this heart, you... Please lead the way! Leng Xuan was slightly entangled for a while and then relieved, Lan Tianxing took great pains to arrange such a plot to keep him, it seems that he is not an outcast in the eyes of this Lan family's eldest young master, at least he still has the value of using and retaining.
Ji Lang saw Leng Xuan following Qingchuan in the direction of the 'Dharma Temple', so he smiled a little helplessly, "This Young Master Xuan is really a child's temperament, so he was coaxed in a few words?" ”。
"I can't say that..."The Rose King leaned on the pavilion pillar and looked at it from afar, and sighed, "He believes that Lady Chenmeng and then also trusts Young Master Lan, and he is also because he has Huigen, so he will not resist the young master's arrangement, and it is right to let him go to the temple to practice for a period of time, otherwise in his state, if there is a deviation, it will be easy to fall into the evil path!" ”。
"Well, yes! Once he becomes a demon, he will be our worst enemy..."Ji Lang thought about it and walked out of the pavilion, but said again, "I'll go and inform Master Yang, such a dangerous person can't be taken lightly!" ”。
"Go, my trouble is coming..."The Rose King stood up a little reluctantly and went in the direction of the 'Listening to the Rain Building', because she saw a person that the eldest young master of the Lan family especially didn't want to see at this time.
Lan Xin himself also knew that he was not welcome in the 'Rose Garden' at this time, but in order to calm the internal and external troubles and development of the Lan family, he really couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb and continue to act as the patriarch, so he could only reluctantly want to come over to discuss with Lan Tianxing, and wanted to return the position of the patriarch as soon as possible, and also let himself get rid of this fateful burden.
"New brother!" The Rose King stopped Lan Xin outside the 'Listening to the Rain Building', "Madame has been in poor health recently, and the young master is not a guest!" If you have something to say, go to Ji Sanye and say...".
Lan Xin smiled with a good attitude, "I only have a few words with Young Master Tianxing, and it won't delay him for long, ten minutes!" Ten minutes later, I gave him my seat back and came out...".
Ten minutes is not very long, and just a few words are not too much. But the Rose King still refused without giving half face, "Brother Xin, aren't you very good in this position, you have a monopoly on power, and you can help you solve those troublesome things." What else are you not satisfied with? ”。
"Sister Mei..."Lan Xin could only smile bitterly, "This seat is not mine!" Now that the young master is back, I'd better return the seat as soon as possible, lest the disciples below have ideas...".
"It's normal to have ideas, but according to your age and seniority, you should be the eldest young master of the Lan family, right?" The Rose King persuaded with a little ridicule, "Although Lan Tianxing has not yet recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, what happened thirty years ago... You know best! ”。
Regarding the mystery of Lan Tianxing's life experience, he is not the only one who knew the truth thirty years ago, although he has been avoided mentioning it in the past thirty years, and most of the people who knew this secret back then have passed away, but the truth is the truth and it is impossible to erase it.