Thinking of the Xue family, the Chen family, the teacher and Su Yongshen, Lan Yi couldn't help but be stunned again. I don't know what Dao Wufeng, who sees the head and tail of the dragon every day, is busy with, and I don't see Zhou Weiji and Su Yongshen mentioning him, as if they are taken for granted.

Dao Wufeng was sometimes at home, and he would cook a good mountain delicacies for Su Yongshen, and called Lan Yi's family over for dinner, and his skills were actually not bad. Lan Yi speculated that he might have gone into the mountains to hunt and get these foods.

Then, he disappeared for a few more days, and he didn't know where he went, Lan Yi knew that there was no danger when he was in this Beigou Village with his kung fu, but with such a master living beside him, Lan Yi was also a little helpless. remembered what Zhou Yue'e said that Li Er's lame man landed on the door of his house from the sky, and he came out without a blade!

What is his temperament, saying that he is cold and not enough, when he is right, he will laugh and be happy; said that he was not cold, but the scars on his face, the vicissitudes and chills that could not be contained, confided in his vicissitudes and past. Lan Yi felt that he seemed to be living a good life now, so he didn't say anything more.

"Huh." Lan Yi smirked, thinking of Yu Bo beside his teacher. He heard Zhou Weiji say that if you talk about internal kung fu, Yu Bodang is above the blade and above him. So Zhou Weiji thought about giving Yu Bo the Tai Chi that Lan Yi brought over and asking him for guidance. It's just that Zhou Weiji himself has not practiced proficiently now, and the time is not ripe.

Yu Bo has kung fu Lan Yi has long known a thing or two, and if he can be by his teacher's side for many years, he will not be an ordinary old scholar. It's just that Lan Yi doesn't know how high he is. but they knew that he was seasick.

Once, Lan Yi once asked Yu Bo with a smile that her teacher and her sailed all the way back to Beigou Village. Yu Bo was obviously seasick and couldn't protect his teacher, so why didn't he go ashore to protect him along the way.

She didn't expect Yu Bo to answer, but she didn't expect Yu Bo to think about it, and replied with a smile: "Because he has arranged for people to escort him along the way, he is relieved to faint on the boat." Yu Bo also said that the taste of seasickness was good, it was another enjoyment, and Lan Yi was in a fog when he heard it. I only knew that he still had such a trustworthy master under him, and he was quite envious at that time.

If she talks to Yu Bo herself, learn from him in a few days. Is it possible to keep up with the speeding merchant ships along the coast? Lan Yi thought about it, she held her cheeks blankly, and her eyes looked into the distance, if she let the Zheng family see it, she would definitely jump to her feet.

Zheng is not there. What woke her up was the sound of Zhou Weiji's horse's hooves returning from the county government. Lan Yi blinked. He seems to have come back a little earlier today, and it's not yet time for Yu'er to get out of school.

I think there is nothing to do in the ya, and he came back to tidy up the barren slope? Lan Yi got up from the recliner in the sycamore in the middle courtyard and went to the gate of the middle courtyard to greet her husband who had returned home. Every time Zhou Weiji returned home, he walked through the middle door, and then put down his things before leading the sunspot into the donkey shed in the west courtyard. It's like Su Yongshen walks through his own east gate every time he goes home alone. This is their main entrance. After all, the middle courtyard is Zhou Weiji's home, the west courtyard is Lan Yi's dowry, and the east courtyard is Su Yongshen's home.

Divide it like this. It's good.

Zhou Weiji came in and saw his smiling wife. His face was full of seriousness, "Lan Yi, you clean up and follow me immediately." ”

Lan Yi was stunned, looked up at the sky, and now that it was almost time, why did he enter the city?

"The presiding master of Qing'an Temple, Master Fusheng, suddenly sent the little master in the temple to the yamen to look for me, please go and see him today." Zhou Wei pulled the sunspot nervously, not knowing how to express his nervousness.

"Master of Floating Life?" Lan Yi became solemn, the floating master of Qing'an Temple is not an ordinary person, not someone who can see it, he took the initiative to invite himself like this, but what is the matter?

"Wei Ji, didn't he say anything?"

Zhou Wei shook his head stiffly, with a firm and worried face, "Let's go immediately, don't be afraid, everything is with me, I won't let you have an accident, you are my daughter-in-law now!" ”

Lan Yi nodded, "I'm riding a little donkey?" ”

"It's too slow, you ride the sunspot with me!" Zhou Weiji was very anxious.

Lan Yi nodded, quickly went back to the house to change into decent clothes, and rushed to Qing'an Temple with Zhou Weiji, and it was not yet time.

Qing'an Temple seems to be no different from the past, but there is a strange aura in the air, as if something big is about to happen.

Zhou Weiji and his wife went to Qing'an Temple and went directly to the residence of Master Fusheng in Houshanmen. The arrogant but pretended to be a deep little master couldn't pretend at this time, and the sadness on his face couldn't be hidden.

Lan Yi sighed in her heart, thinking of the last time she saw the Floating Master, how he looked, could it be that the Floating Master was about to sit down?

She looked at the ancient trees in the courtyard with sparse leaves, and quickly followed the little master past the "Silent Shadow" small pavilion, stopping in the small courtyard with only two cold plums. At this time, it is only Tanabata, and the plum tree is no different from the general tree, and there is no bone of cold plum and the color of the rainy season. Zhou Weiji and his wife were stopped by the little master under the plum book, he pushed the door in a panic, and after a while, an old monk of seventy or eighty years old walked out from the inside, with a peaceful face, as if he did not see Zhou Weiji and the two of them passing under another plum book. Lan Yi looked at the old monk's face and was dressed and recognized him as the presiding master of Qing'an Temple.

"Lord Lan, please come in." The little master stood by the door and invited Lan Yi in, and Zhou Weiji naturally followed him, but was stopped by the little master.

Zhou Weiji's face suddenly darkened, and Lan Yi hurriedly turned around, "Believe me, Weiji, if the master wants to see me alone, he must have something to say to me, and you wait outside." ”

"Daughter-in-law, I'...... You ......" Zhou Weiji's words trembled a little, this is still the man who stands up to the sky! Lan Yi couldn't bear him like this, and smiled like a flower, "Wei Ji, I am your daughter-in-law, forever, wait for me for a while, okay?" ”

Zhou Weiji nodded silently.

Lan Yi turned around and took a deep breath and walked into the room. The little master closed the door, and in front of Lan Yi was the floating master sitting cross-legged facing outward.

Lan Yi knelt on the futon not far in front of him, glanced at the master, and waited for him to speak.

The floating life does not seem to be different from the last time we saw it. He turned the Buddha bead in his hand and raised his paper-thin eyelids to look at Lan Yi.

Lan Yi smiled and nodded, she didn't think there was anything terrible about floating life like this, she had seen the physical body Buddha in various media in modern times, and it was like this. This is the highest state of meditation, and the fact that the floating masters can do this, in their view, is the way of creation.

I just don't know why he came looking for himself?

Fusheng glanced at Lan Yi and closed his eyelids again, "I shouldn't have called the donor here in such a hurry, but Fusheng can't wait for tomorrow, so I have to do it." The blue donor is not strange. (To be continued......)