"Oh, Rika?" Lan Tianxing was really interested this time, and asked, "You mean, that pattern that looks like a human face... Like her? ”。

"At least it feels like it!" Ji Lang replied, "Even if it isn't, there should be some connection." Otherwise, she would never have appeared so coincidentally, would she? ”。

Lan Tianxing leaned back in his chair and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, there happened to be too many things happening during this time. Now that such a plot can appear so coincidentally, of course, it can no longer be understood as a coincidence.

"Why don't I go and check, I'll give you news on a cloudy day..."The Rose King stood up and wanted to go out, these should be her own errands.

Lan Tianxing still looked at the clear scenery in the sky, and said, "No, I'll ask myself..."

"You asked yourself?" The Rose King still had that sour expression, "Master Lan, don't forget that you are a man with a wife!" Don't use excuses to go out and mess with flowers...".

Lan Tianxing smiled bitterly, "If it is really related to the 'Pear Blossom Valley', what can be found on the surface is not believable." Besides, she's been helping us in secret, and she's done so much to show me her sincerity, and if I insist on not seeing us, do you think she'll give up? ”。

"Well, definitely not!" Ji Lang replied approvingly, "Those can't be described by the word 'woman', it's more appropriate: a group of crazy women!" ”。

"In order to help you, she actually took refuge in Fang Jingping first, and Fang Jingping placed her in the 'Lisheng Company' as an insider, but she didn't expect that this Fang Beauty was actually a double agent and sold him at the most critical time..." ”。

Lan Tianxing then smiled bitterly, "For me, apart from my sister and Meng'er, are there any women in this world?" ”。

"Oh? Well... My sister loves to hear this! The Rose King was amused by his indifferent expression and such delicate rhetoric, "A man is as handsome as you, and so rich and powerful, young master, you are a woman's disaster!" Well, sometimes it's cute...".

"He is not only a disaster for women, but also a disaster for me!" Ji Lang said again, "During this time, it seems that all my energy is helping the eldest young master of the Lan family deal with those women, young master, you are so full of peach blossoms, will Madam punish you for kneeling on the washboard when she finds out?" ”。

"If I can, I'll kneel now..."Lan Tianxing sighed lowly, although Chenmeng was not in danger of life, he had always been in an unconscious and unconscious state of sleep, and he also wanted to hear his beloved wife's voice and see her smile at some moment, even if it was just a reproach.

Ji Lang was originally joking, but when he saw the young master's lonely expression, he also knew that his joke was a little out of place, "Young master, I just want to say...".

"Needless to say!" Lan Tianxing smiled, "Third Master, you should give yourself a few more days off, otherwise Chi'er may not know you." Don't talk nonsense with us here, go home and stay with them...".

"Oh... I don't seem to have seen you for a long time, young master, and you just kicked me out after a cup of tea? Ji Lang didn't want to leave, but looked at the Rose King and asked, "Isn't there anything strange about that "Altar Sutra", the ancestor of the Lan family hid this thing so deeply, so he couldn't really put this Buddhist scripture to educate future generations, right?" Do you want to find a knowledgeable expert and let's take a closer look? ”。

Of course, the expert is talking about Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang is a recognized god on the road, and he is a recognized authority in solving the difficult problems of deciphering the organs, maybe he can find some different clues from it?

"The heart does not live in the Dharma, the Tao is circulating, if the heart lives in the Dharma, it is called self-binding, the heart is nothing more than self-discipline, the heart is free of foolishness and self-nature, the heart is free from chaos and self-determination, and it does not increase or decrease from King Kong..."

These are the classic ideas in the "Six Patriarchs Altar Sutra", Zen Buddhism pays attention to 'pointing directly to the hearts of people, seeing nature to become a Buddha', putting aside all worldly distractions to pursue the original heart. The eldest young master of the Lan family can abandon the power of the overlord and the responsibility and obligation to the Lan family for the sake of the beloved dust dream in his heart, just to be able to sleep and die with his beloved wife.

In the past, Lan Tianxing had always been committed to developing and growing the Lan family and accumulating capital for the benefit of the clan, but now he seems to have changed a lot.

"Young Master... Oh, maybe I'm too stupid to understand the teachings of the Lan family's ancestors... Just because I didn't say okay..."Ji Lang looked at Lan Tianxing's indifferent expression of ignoring the world and having no quarrel with the world, and smiled slightly embarrassed.

In fact, Ji Lang doesn't have too many ideas, as long as it is what the young master wants to do, no matter what it is, no matter how difficult it is, he will do his best to help him do it without asking why. As for the rest, he didn't bother to think about it.

"Thinking about evil things and turning them into hell, thinking about good things and turning them into heaven, and the emptiness of dependent origination..."Lan Tianxing sighed lightly again, "The ancestor of the Lan family left this scripture to warn future generations to put aside those illusory things and seek a pure land for themselves in this world of sava, so we still follow the teachings of the ancestors and let everything go according to fate...".

"You understand it so thoroughly, you can go to the altar to preach the scriptures..."The Rose King joked, "You are the boss of our family, who dares not to listen to you?" Of course, what you say is what you say...".

"Okay, Ah Lang, you give this "Altar Sutra" to Lan Sanye, since he got it and he was destined to do it, what does he want to do... Let's not meddle! After Lan Tianxing finished speaking, he looked at the Rose King and Ji Lang and asked again, "What do the two masters mean?" ”。

Ji Lang wrapped the scroll in yellow silk, and said in response to the question, "See you on a cloudy day 'Xiushui Jiangnan', if you don't get drunk, you won't return...".

"Sister, I'm hungry, is your 'rose soup' ready?" Lan Tianxing stood up and went to the kitchen, ignoring the question directly.

"This is our young master..."Ji Lang walked out and smiled at the Rose King again, "What do you say?" Sister Mei...".

The Rose King put down his glass and went to the kitchen, and replied, "Well... Agree! ”。

A faint mist drifted around him, and the colorful fallen flowers of the branches fell silently, raising with the wind like white butterflies flying in the sky, and dyeing the distant mountains and forests and the nearby streams as they fell.

In the stream, a very illusory woman walked gently over the falling flowers all over the ground, her soft jade arms caressed his shoulders, her soft body clinging to his arms, and her red lips pressed to his ear as if whispering something.

The sweet aroma of pear blossoms permeated and stayed between his pillows, with a sense of intoxication that people couldn't stop and lingered on.

"It's been a thousand years, and I can finally end this lovesickness, and you... together...".

"Millennium? Millennium..."Lan Tianxing felt that his heart was a little painful, and he understood the boundless loneliness and the taste of torment in the thousand-year-old lovesickness, because he was also guarding it with such heartache.

"I'm your dream, the person in your dream..."Her red lips slowly slid across his face and landed on his, "Young Master, I'm finally ... It's time for this day...".

Young master? My dreams? In the dream... That person?

His beloved wife Meng'er is by his side, although she has been sleeping, she is no longer his dream, but the real lover who is by his side.

Lan Tianxing suddenly dodged her head sharply, grabbed her arm and pushed her away, and then slapped her shoulder with a palm, and she was knocked out of the way until she hit the frosty wall.

It was cold in the room, and she curled up in the corner and didn't move. Under the soft orange light, there seemed to be a picture on her fair, naked back...