"Yin, how did you grow up?"

Compared with Lin Luoran's surprise, the girl seemed to have a lot of confusion in her eyes, as if they had never seen it.

"Why are you crying?" couldn't figure out the situation, so Yin Yan didn't dwell on this, but asked why Lin Luoran was crying. It's strange that such a big person is still crying, and she subconsciously doesn't want her to cry, and she can also feel the discomfort of the woman opposite.

Lin Luoran wondered the girl's reaction, wiped away her tears, hesitated for a moment, but was defeated by the girl's clean eyes. The eyes are clearer than crystal, and people have the desire to talk.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the fact that she has been suppressed for too long.

Returning from Penglai, facing the drastic changes in his homeland, the severe pain of falling from the top, despair, and the deepening of his longing as time passes. The people around her regard her as a pillar, and the hesitation in her heart is the first time she has told it, and she can listen to it attentively.

Lin Luoran didn't get the girl's comfort, she looked around, looked at the unfamiliar but comfortable bed, found another way, and told her a story:

"Once upon a time, there was a village called 'Sang', with a high Qingluan Mountain on the left, and beautiful and gentle green luan birds roosted. On the right are rolling hills, with fresh wild vegetables in spring, berries in summer, edible wild fruits in autumn, and hares hiding in burrows in winter. ”

Yan Yan whispered, her eyes turned to the window, and when she looked out of the room, it was a medicine garden and a spiritual field, and the space was fruitful, which reminded her of the small village of Taoyuan called "Sang".

A few words, so that Lin Luoran empathized, the village named "Sang" in Yinyan's mouth came with the breath of paradise.

"Such a beautiful stretch of mountains, in addition to strange flowers and plants, there are also many fierce beasts and monsters. In winter, the animals are hiding, and the beasts are about to attack the people who enter the mountains, and people die in the mountains every winter in the villages.

On the left side of Qingluan Mountain, there are white-clothed immortals, often helping the villagers, seeing that the people of the small village go to the mountains to hunt in winter, there are always casualties, and also teach the nearby tribes to plant chestnut rice, the land of Mulberry Village is fertile, and the annual harvest is better than that of several nearby villages, we do not need to go into the mountains in winter, and the casualties have been reduced a lot, and the children in the Sang Village have dreamed of going to Qingluan Mountain and learned spells to protect the villagers.

One year when it snowed heavily, another girl was born in the village. Her parents are old and have daughters, pampered very much, although there are chestnut rice, winter food is always monotonous and scarce, the old father is happy, brave the snow to go hunting in the mountains to make up for his wife and daughter, the old wife holds her daughter and sees him into the mountain, the snow is really heavy that day, until it is dark and bright, the back of the rickety has not returned...... The old wife was sad day by day, and within a few years, she also left her only daughter. From then on, the little girl born on a snowy day became an orphan girl, she was six years old that year, and she looked shorter than any other girl of the same age. ”

It was like a non-sharp knife cutting meat, there was a sudden pain, Lin Luoran held the hand of the girl with her backhand, and the girl's palm was cold.

The little girl who lost her father and mother at a young age is Yin, right?

Lin Luoran remembered that when he was charging in Shuda, he once memorized the "Kangxi Dictionary", Yin, Weiye. Is it the meaning of a humble orphan girl?

Yin Yan laughed, "When you hear this, do you think that orphan girl is very pitiful?" ”

was punctured, Lin Luoran didn't know whether to shake her head or nod, but fortunately, the girl didn't care, and shook her head with a low smile: "You're wrong, the people in Sang Village think she's very lucky." The children of their dead parents, because they couldn't eat, fainted from hunger at the foot of Qingluan Mountain, and were rescued by the 'immortals' on the top of the mountain.

She became the youngest disciple of Qingluan Mountain.

On Qingluan Mountain, there are more than 300 people, she is the youngest, all the senior brothers like her very much, someone picks fruit for her today, and tomorrow someone will take her to fly into the air to see the crane. In less than two months, the little girl had gained weight twice, her face was as round as an orange, and the white-bearded master said that when she was eight years old, he would teach her to practice qi and breath.

It turned out that the senior brothers and sisters on Qingluan Mountain, including the master, were all called qi practitioners, and they were not the immortals that the villagers believed.

The master said that she would not be able to practice until she was eight years old, and the little girl counted the days every day.

When was you eight years old?

She pestered the brothers to ask questions, and each of them surrendered when they saw her, and the little girl always giggled when she saw this, and gradually remembered the experience of her childhood, but in just a few months, she felt that she had become the happiest little girl.

Pity...... In this kind of day, what you get is too easy, and it is naturally easy to lose. ”

"Excuse me, don't talk about it." Lin Luoran felt the same way and signaled to Yin Yin not to talk about it anymore.

The girl turned her head slightly, and when she laughed, she was about to turn people away, "Later, one day, the enemy came to the door, the master died, and she and her brothers were arrested...... There are more than 300 people in Qingluan Mountain, and the enemy's methods are ruthless, killing one person every day to torture her uncompromising elder brother. On the last day, the qi practitioner of Qingluan Mountain had died and only she and the senior brother were left, and the devil threatened her life with the senior brother to comply, and the little girl remembered the old man who never came back from the mountain on a snowy day, and he was stubborn and did not compromise, and the devil turned his face ruthlessly, and wanted to tear her alive under his claws. ”

At first, he told him not to talk about it, but when he heard that his life was in danger at that time, Lin Luoran couldn't help but ask, "What happened later?" You...... How did the little girl get out of danger? ”

Hearing her concerned tone, Yin Yan withdrew her hand from Lin Luoran's hand.

"Later, a man suddenly came down from the sky and saved the little girl and her brother, and the devil acted viciously and angered him, not only implicating the devil's people, but also his descendants."

Lin Luoran had an intuition in his heart, the "he" who saved Yin Yan was the man in the robe.

And what about the silk she has seen now?

"Why are you telling me these ......?"

The girl shook her head, "I don't know, just like you are willing to talk to me, I have never told these words to anyone, and it is very strange that I want to say them to you." ”

Strange? Perhaps.

Lin Luoran prefers to believe that the reason why the girl told the old things is just that she doesn't know how to comfort her - there is a great sense of pouring out her sorrow together, and the two of them encourage each other, right?

The smile is like a delicious pastry, so sweet that people almost melt away, she doesn't tell it, who can know that this is a girl who lost her family when she was a child and witnessed the tragedy of the destruction of the door. Compared with her, her parents doted on her very much when she was a child, but she was separated, and she still had the opportunity to reunite with relatives and friends, so what was there to be sad about.

Yin Yan was not sad to see her, and she was happy.

Surveying the room, "It's like I've seen you somewhere...... By the way, where is this? ”

Lin Luoran was stunned for a moment, this bead space, Yin Yan is obviously the former owner, she doesn't know it?!

Seeing that the girl's expression did not seem to be fake, a spiritual light crossed her mind, and so on, Lin Luoran compared her words and deeds and had a bold guess.

"Haven't you really seen me?"

Wan Wan shook his head.

Lin Luoran frowned, maybe there was only one bold assumption, she looked at the blue ancient book on the table, the Lin family really had two family heirlooms. One is the magical bead space, when the previous owner left, he left his mind to turn into a child, and she broke through the ban on the wooden house during the Yudan period to be able to meet.

And another ancestral treasure of the Lin family is the nameless medicine book.

The girl in front of her is not a real person, is it just because of the medicine book, is it only because of the medicine book that the silhouette of time can be reproduced?

No wonder, although she was a child, she actually spoke without leakage, leaving many mysteries for her. At this time, she was thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was a real girl's mind, and when she saw her sad, she also told her about her past to comfort her.

"Are you, hiding in that medicine book?"

Yin Yan was very curious about the furnishings in the room, if it weren't for Lin Luoran, the owner, who hadn't allowed it, she would still want to go outside the house. Hearing Lin Luoran ask, she said curiously, "What medicine book?" ”

Looking at Lin Luoran's line of sight, Yin Yan was very surprised, "This is not a medicine book, how can you think it is a medicine book?" He'll die laughing when he hears it. ”

Lin Luoran decided that the "he" in Yin's mouth was a mysterious man in a robe, but if it wasn't a medicine book, then what was a blue-skinned ancient book?

Yan Yan laughed, "It's obviously 'Dao', but you don't know how to read?" ”

The smooth and slippery book cover, without a word, how to say "avenue", Lin Luoran didn't want to argue with the little girl, Yin Yan drew casually, and a golden pattern that she was very familiar with appeared in the air, and in Lin Luoran's stunned, it was not included in the blue ancient book.

Two large gilded characters appeared on the book cover, which was a font that Lin Luoran had never seen before.

Title of the book – The Avenue?

The breath of the ancients emanated from the gilded characters, and a strong impulse tempted Lin Luoran to look through the ancient books that had been sealed for many years and only revealed their true colors at this time.

Open it, open it, just take a look.

The anonymous medicine book handed down by the Lin family, which was found by her in the distant interstellar space, the ancient book titled "The Great Dao", is it really just an ordinary prescription and medicinal materials?

She hesitated in her heart, wanting to ask for advice, and when she turned around, the door was closed, and the girl called Yin Yin was nowhere to be seen.

The village called "Sang" she told about lived in Qingluan Mountain, where qi practitioners lived, bereaved orphans and destroyed the family...... Suddenly like a dream, if it weren't for the fact that the intact blue book and gilded titles on the table had not disappeared, Lin Luoran would have thought that everything about Fang Cai was just her imagination.