Chapter 62 is her and she is not her

Seeing Lan Xin come in, a trace of surprise flashed in Liyan's eyes, and he looked at Yifan, and the mischievous smile in Yifan's eyes instantly understood.

"Xin'er, you're here." Liyan turned his body sideways, making room for Lan Xin, Lan Xin stared at the narrow position, it was really not going in, not retreating, glaring at Yifan.

"Hmm." Lan Xin answered, so she could only get into the carriage and sit in that small seat.

The carriage began to leave, who knew that at the moment when the carriage just started, Yifan jumped out of the carriage like a clever monkey, Lan Xin hurriedly lifted the curtains, Yifan made a grimace at her, and smiled a little carried away: "Mother, I'm very busy, so I won't bother you, you have to be good." With that, he turned around and ran into the courtyard.

Lan Xin's mouth trembled, and she felt a group of crows flying over her head, so she sold me? Is this son his own? Are you so afraid that I won't be able to get married?

The carriage started, and Lan Xin felt more and more that the atmosphere here was a little awkward.

"Xin'er, where do you want to go?" Leave the question.

Lan Xin smiled symbolically: "Whatever, anywhere." Lan Xin always felt that it was too immoral to enjoy the feelings of separation because of this body, but there were some things that could not be told to him, and Lan Xin could only try to keep a distance from him.

"You're still the same as before, you don't like to make your own decisions about anything." Liyan said with a light smile.

"Hehe, hehe." Lan Xin didn't know what to do except for this embarrassing smile, this was a memory between them, he didn't have any impression at all, if they could all come to this world like now, no one knew anyone, and they didn't remember any hatred, how good would it be.

Along the way, the two of them did not say a word, and sat quietly, and if it were not for the faint sound of breathing, they would not even feel that there was a person sitting in the carriage.

After a long time, Li Yan suddenly spoke: "Xin'er, how about we go to visit Master Fan together?" ”

"yes, okay." Blue Heart nodded.

Immediately, Liyan said to the coachman outside: "Go to Qingliang Temple." ”

After walking for about half an hour, the carriage finally stopped, and I heard the coachman outside say: "Childe, Qingliang Temple has arrived." ”

The two got out of the carriage one after the other, Lan Xin looked around, not far in front, there was a not very big temple, the ancient road was quiet, it looked a little remote, but the pilgrims who came to this temple were endless.

Liyan walked in front, Lan Xin followed behind, the two did not go from the main gate, bypassed the temple, and walked in from the back door, the back door is very clean, except for a sweeping monk, no one can see, Liyan should be a frequent visitor here, the sweeping monk saw Liyan, stopped what he was doing, and performed a Buddhist ceremony: "Gongzi is here." ”

Li Yan bowed his head slightly: "Master Fan is here?" ”

"The master is in the meditation room." Monk humane.

He walked in the direction of the meditation room, and Lan Xin looked around, feeling a sense of familiarity in his heart, as if he had been to this place.

Liyan stopped at the door of the meditation room and gently knocked on the door: "Master Fan." ”

After a pause, a voice came from inside: "Enter." ”

Pushing the door into the meditation room, what catches your eye is a pair of big characters hanging on the wall - Zen, which is written with strong steel, but it seems to have a hint of softness, which can make people feel an invisible power.

At the second glance, I saw a person sitting cross-legged in front of this Zen word, this should be the master of Lifan in the mouth of the martyr, but at this age, he is really a little younger, Lan Xin thought, but anyone who is called a master must be a grandfather in his seventies and eighties, but he didn't expect that the master in front of him looked less than thirty.

"Master." Leaving the mourning called.

"Please sit down." Lifan got up and noticed Lan Xin, Lifan's movements paused slightly, and then he looked like nothing happened.

"Donor, please be seated." Fan said to Lan Xin again.

"Thank you, Master Fan." Lan Xin replied. I don't know why, when I came to this meditation room, Lan Xin felt very quiet in my heart, all the distractions in my heart disappeared in an instant, and I felt that all the hustle and bustle in this world had nothing to do with me, Lan Xin especially enjoyed this feeling, as if she was outside the world.

"It's been a long time since I've met Master Fan, how is Master Fan doing lately?" Leaving the Dead Road.

"Naturally, yesterday was better than today." Mortal Dao.

Li Fan set his eyes on Lan Xin, and there seemed to be something complicated in his eyes: "This donor is a little familiar, as if he has seen it." ”

"She's Xin'er, the little girl who came with me before." Liyan said with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

Lan Xin didn't know what to say again, but before he could speak, Li Fan looked at Lan Xin but shook his head meaningfully, and said something that made Li Yan very confused: "It's her and it's not her." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Leave the question.

Li Fan smiled lightly, and then said: "Everything in this world has its reason for existence, since it has come, it is the arrangement of God, and it must be cherished." ”

These words were naturally incomprehensible, but Lan Xin knew very well in his heart, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart, because Lan Xin could be sure that the master in front of him must have seen through himself and knew everything about himself.

"The master is right, I will cherish it." Blue Heart Road.

Li Fan didn't answer Lan Xin again, and then chatted with Liyan for a long time, Lan Xin didn't know what they were talking about, and gradually became a little tired, and unconsciously, he actually fell asleep while sitting.

Noticing that Lan Xin was asleep, the voices of the two of them were also lowered.

"You don't seem to have had a good time all these years." Lifan said.

Liyan sighed softly, as if he remembered a lot of the past, but this dull expression did not last long, and when his eyes touched Lan Xin, a smile soon appeared on his face.

"Nothing used to matter anymore, but now, it's good." He looked satisfied.

At this time, Liao Fan shook his head: "Leaving the dead son, there are some things that cannot be forced, what is lost, that is, what is lost, and there is no return, so many years have passed, I see that you are still living in the past, and you have never left a step." ”

"I'm glad I lived in the past, because I finally made me wait, and this time, I will definitely not let go again." Li Yan didn't understand the meaning of the words, and looked at Lan Xin, full of relief.

"Do you know that earth-shaking changes are taking place in this world every day, and what you see may not be the one you knew before." Lifan didn't break it, but he tried hard to use his own words to make Liwu understand.

Liyan didn't listen at all, Lifan didn't say anything more, the two chatted for a while, Liwu was about to leave, Lan Xin also happened to wake up, realizing that he was asleep, and his face was full of apologies.

"It's rude to accidentally fall asleep." Lan Xin said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you don't have to hide anything here, you can do whatever you want, the donor can release his nature, it can be seen that the donor trusts me here." Lifan said.

Lan Xin still felt a little embarrassed, and said: "It's not too early, you can go back, if it's too late, you will miss the time to go down the mountain, if the donor has any confusion in the future, you can come to me at any time, you may not be able to solve the donor's worries, maybe you can say one or two." ”

Lan Xin smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Master Fan." ”

Sitting in the carriage, the two rushed back, and there was nothing to say along the way, when they walked to the downtown area, a child did not see the carriage coming here, and hurriedly crossed the road, the coachman hurriedly pulled the reins, the horse's front legs were instantly raised, and the whole carriage fell backwards, Lan Xin had no defense at all, and hit the wall of the carriage fiercely, and tears of pain were about to flow out.

The body shook violently, and the blue heart also crashed east and west with the body.

"Xin'er be careful!" Liyan shouted nervously.

When the horse put down its front hooves, the two rushed out of the carriage with inertia, and held her tightly in her arms, and at the moment of rushing out of the carriage, she twisted her hard, and the two fell out of the carriage at once, and Lan Xin was protected by the funeral, without a trace of injury, and the funeral did not look so good, the white clothes of his life were rubbed into gray and white on the ground, and the arms rubbed against the ground, drawing a gap one by one.

"Death!" Lan Xin exclaimed in surprise, quickly got out of his arms, held up Liyan's arm with his hand, and looked at the bloody appearance of Liyan's arm, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

"How are you!" Lan Xin asked worriedly.

Lan Xin helped Liyan to sit up slowly, didn't look at his arm at all, kept staring at Lan Xin with two eyes, shook his head lightly and said, "I'm fine, is Xin'er injured?" ”

Lan Xin hurriedly took out his handkerchief and wiped the dust on the wound again and again, the action was very careful, for fear of hurting the death, he wiped it little by little, and kept counting in his mouth: "Why are you so stupid?" I'm glad you're just hurting your flesh, what if you break yourself? ”

"You know my kung fu, how could I break it." As if he didn't feel anything, he let Lan Xin help him deal with the wound, and his eyebrows never moved because of the wound.

Lan Xin was really a little angry: "People are not beaten by iron, how can they not be broken, don't be like this in the future, you must know to take care of yourself." ”

That kind of caring tone suddenly made Liyan lose himself in it, as if the blue heart in front of him was his Xin'er.

"Xin'er, you're still the same as before."