Chapter 122: Not Belonging Here

Tianyiguan is very quiet.

After practicing here for a long time, naturally, my mind has become much calmer.

Even if there are pilgrims who come to the door, they only follow the rules to attract customers, and do not accompany them, and do their own things.

At this moment, seeing the visit of outsiders, a few people who swept the courtyard turned around to make a family salute, and then looked at it and were surprised.

"Luan?" One laughed, "Why did Ah Luan come back suddenly?" ”

Qin Luan returned the salute.

Only then did a few people notice that in addition to a middle-aged woman, there was also an elder young man following Qin Luan.

These two are both fresh faces.

"I came in a hurry this time, so I didn't deliver the news in advance," Qin Luan stepped forward and said, "That prince is most likely the family of Master Jingning, I brought him here to identify him." ”

Qin Luan greeted the senior sisters, but Lin Fan didn't go over, just stood in the courtyard and looked around.

I didn't know what he said, but suddenly, Lin Fan was keenly aware that several eyes fell on him.

Or look at it, or look at it.

Couldn't help but stand straighter.

"Judging by his age, I'm afraid I haven't seen Mrs. Shi before," one said, "Even if I did, it must have been a very young age, and I might not have any impression." ”

"I look at his facial features, which are indeed somewhat similar to Mrs. Shi, maybe he is really a family member."

"Mrs. Shi has been in the middle of the watch for many years, and no one has ever come to look for her."

"She doesn't remember the old things, and eighty percent of the family doesn't know where she is, so she can't find it."

"Since Ah Luan brought it, let him see Shitai."

After listening to them, Qin Luan said, "I'll take him to see Senior Sister." ”

"She's in the main hall." Someone pointed to Qin Luan.

Qin Luan thanked him, turned around and walked towards Lin Fan: "Grandpa Guo, let's go this way." ”

Tianyi looked small, and there was any news, and it spread all over in an instant.

Knowing that Qin Luan was back, he went all the way to the main hall, and several people came to greet Qin Luan.

Lin Fan walked behind Qin Luan and watched her return the salute one by one.

He still remembers that the first time he saw Qin Luan in Xisi Hutong, he was a perennial cultivator looking at her dress and gestures.

Now, when I am in a Taoist temple and everything around me is related to Taoism, this feeling is becoming more and more profound.

Qin Luan is really here and blends in.

Lin Fan recalled that once earlier, Qin Luan had said that if she didn't have a marriage contract and no relatives at home, she wouldn't have to go back to Beijing, and she might have been cultivating in the mountains.

In Lin Fan's opinion, Qin Luan is very suitable here

"Miss Qin," Lin Fan called out and asked, "I just listened, your senior sisters all call you by common names, and you haven't asked before, don't you have a Taoist number?" ”

"No, Master didn't give me a Taoist name," Qin Luan smiled, "Master said, although I practiced with her, I didn't break off the world, I will have to return to the world sooner or later, I am only temporarily living in Tianyiguan, but I do not belong here." ”

Qin Luan didn't agree with this reason before.

In her little opinion, since she has entered this door, there should be a road number.

The sisters who were given names in the temple did not completely cut off the worldly cause and effect, and occasionally, they would have relatives visit them in the mountains and write letters to their families every month.

But Qin Luan couldn't say that Master, so he could only give up.

Later, she slowly got used to it, whether she had a road number or not, she was her.

Qin Luan went over to salute and talk to the senior sister, and Lin Fan looked at her back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Emotional matters are born between people, there are pays, returns, and compromises.

He likes Qin Luan, and he wants to have more possibilities with Qin Luan.

He also knew that once he stood with him, even if he was not pleased with him, just helping him from the position of the Qin family would bring a lot of trouble to Qin Luan and the Yongning Marquis Mansion.

This is an unavoidable sacrifice, and the less compromise you can consider, the better.

Feelings are selfish, but Lin Fan always thinks that he shouldn't change Qin Luan's life with his own liking.

If Qin Luan's heart is concerned about Tianyiguan, what he wants to take is to build a road

He can only do it

OK.

Mu Yun Immortal Gu has already made a conclusion.

Maybe Qin Luan is suitable for here, but she doesn't belong here.

This made a little joy rise in his heart.

That little bit of joy turned into courage when he was about to go to see Mrs. Jingning.

In the main hall, Qin Luan and Hui Xin saluted.

She went down the mountain, and the big and small affairs in the Taoist temple were handed over to Huixin to take care of.

Listening to her intentions, Hui Xin looked at Lin Fan carefully.

He is very young, standing like a pine, and he can see that he is a martial arts practitioner, and his skills are very good.

The coat is half-new, except for a piece of jade on his waist and no other accessories, just look at the costume to guess the background, but he has a noble temperament, and he wants to come from an excellent background.

Hui Xin is almost fifty years old.

She remembered how Mrs. Jingning had been when she had just come to Tianyiguan.

He was covered in mud, and his face, hands, clothes and shoes were dirty.

They groomed her and dealt with the bruises she had stumbled and added along the way.

She seems to have just given birth, her body has not recovered, and her memory is very chaotic, and she doesn't know anything.

Although the clothes she changed into were dirty and torn, Huixin had touched them, and the materials were actually very good.

In the fifth or sixth year of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, all kinds of waste were waiting to be rebuilt, and the people were still very poor.

After a few more years, Jing Ning adapted to life here, and when she was not sick, she could talk to them.

She can gradually remember other Taoist friends and know what to do, but she still can't remember her own past.

Only once, she said, she had a son.

Nothing else.

Hui Xin looked at Lin Fan deeply and asked Qin Luan: "If it is from Mrs. Shi's family, of course you can't stop it, I don't know if you remember some side events, add some evidence, so as not to irritate Mrs. Shi." ”

When Lin Fan heard this, he took out the portrait.

Hui Xin looked at it, and didn't say like it, and didn't say like it.

Lin Fan thought for a while, and said: "I heard the elders in the family mention that my mother fled when she was a child, and she was stabbed in the back and survived. My aunt said that she had used a lot of scar-removing ointments, and as her mother grew up, the marks on her back had faded a lot, but if she looked carefully, she could still find the marks. ”

Hui Xin slowly bowed his head.

On the back of the teacher, there is indeed a seal.

"I can have a portrait, and I know her old wounds, and the appearance of the son is also a little similar," Hui Xin said, "Since Ah Luan brought you here, then please come here." ”

Lin Fan took a deep breath.

Several people walked to the wing room behind the main hall.

Qin Luan saw Mrs. Jingning at a glance, and she pointed with Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked over smoothly.

Under the corridor, a man sat on a wooden bench, his head hung and looked through the books on his lap.

The sunlight reflected on the floor tiles in front of her, but she did not sit in the sunlight, only quietly, turning page after page.

Lin Fan wanted to step forward, but his feet seemed to be nailed.

He just watched for a long time without blinking.