Lan Tian smiled, but Qi Yiren said: "I don't care, anyway, I will come to Lan Mansion early tomorrow morning to pick you up, and I will accompany you to the White Horse Temple!" ”

Lan Tian let out a long sigh and said to Qi Yiren: "Yes, I will obey Miss Qi's will!" ”

Qi Yiren chuckled lightly when she saw her, and the matter of going to the White Horse Temple was decided.

Ning Qianmo's arrival in Shaocheng was naturally not hidden from Jing Ye, Mu Qing said softly: "Master, Ning Xiang will fight against you as soon as he comes to Shaocheng, it's too much, do you want me to sneak into the Lan family's ancestral house tonight and chop Lan Hanzhu directly?" ”

"Not necessarily." Jing Yeyun said lightly: "Lan Hanzhu is just a chess piece, I originally kept Lan Hanzhu's life just to test Ning Qianmo, otherwise Lan Hanzhu would have died when I was in the Lin Mansion last night." Ning Qianmo's reaction is very good now, and I am very satisfied. ”

Mu Qing's eyes were full of puzzlement when he heard this, and he said softly: "Use Lan Hanzhu as a chess piece, master, I don't quite understand what you mean." ”

"If you understand, the sun will come out in the west." Ling Luo was disgusted with Mu Qing by the side.

Mu Qing glared at Ling Luo fiercely and said, "I don't understand, is it possible that you understand?" ”

"I didn't try to 'figure it out'." Ling Luo said unhurriedly: "Anyway, the master has his own way of doing things, and it's useless for you to guess." ”

Mu Qing glanced at Ling Luo, but Jing Ye glanced at Ling Luo lightly and said, "You seem to be very idle lately?" ”

"Not idle." Ling Luo hurriedly said: "I am so busy with Master Lan's illness that my feet don't touch the ground, master, you don't know how laborious it is to cure Master Lan's illness, and he is also your future father-in-law, otherwise, I will definitely not treat him." ”

Jing Ye snorted coldly, but Ling Luo asked again, "Master, when are you going to let Miss Lan know your true identity?" ”

Jing Ye's eyes narrowed and said, "When you should know, you will naturally let her know." ”

As soon as he said this, Ling Luo and Mu Qing glanced at each other, and Mu Qing sighed softly, their wise and martial masters seemed to have met their opponents.

Ling Luo said, "Master, how are you going to give the Deep Sea Dragon Horn to Miss Ling?" ”

"You don't need to worry about this." Jing Ye said lightly: "I have my own way." ”

Early the next morning, Qi Yiren came to Lan Mansion to find Lan Tianting, Lan Tiantian knew that Qi Yiren was afraid that she would not go, so she came early in the morning, and her heart couldn't help but be full of warmth.

The White Horse Temple is on the White Horse Mountain in the east of Shaocheng, the White Horse Mountain is not too high, but it is close to the largest smoke lake in Shaocheng, and the mountain road is not rugged, but it is still a little steep.

Lan tilting is not the first time to come to the White Horse Temple, at this time standing at the foot of the mountain looking at the thousand-year-old temple, only to see the towering temple 'door' painted into gold ** hidden in the green trees, a huge Zen word standing on the side of the mountain 'gate', actually revealing a point of ethereal 'color'.

Lan Tiantian knew that Zen was a realm of Buddhism, and she was usually busy and didn't pay attention to the Buddha, but occasionally looked at the stories in the Buddhist scriptures in her spare time.

The environment around the White Horse Temple is also quite elegant, at this time it is the 'spring' day, the rhododendrons all over the mountain have not yet been fully grateful, even though there is a little withering meaning, but there is more of an indifferent elegance.

She looked at the "fine" scenery and "color" of the mountain, and felt a little emotion in her heart, and couldn't help but "groan" softly: "'Flowers' bloom, 'flowers', 'flowers' and 'flowers' fall again, just like a thousand states of life." ”