After Tan Yangzi left the main hall with his apprentices, everyone in the Lin family felt that the pressure like a heavy mountain was relieved, and the elders could still maintain their composure, except for Lin Lan, the faces of the others in the younger generation were not very good-looking.

Among them, the younger second lady, Lin Shuya, sat directly on the ground with a pale face, only feeling that her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up.

After all, in the face of a big man who can decide the fate of the Lin family, under this kind of psychological pressure, how can a rich lady who has not been exposed to wind and rain and is raised in the boudoir withstand it?

"Help her back."

The old lady frowned and glanced at it, but he didn't reprimand, but turned his head to look at Lin Lan, and couldn't help asking, "An Ran, the method you just said...... Can you be sure? ”

Lin Lan nodded slightly, "Naturally, I'm sure." ”

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "If the Lin family can survive this catastrophe safely, it will be your credit." ”

And the second lady listened to Lin Lan's words, but she opened her mouth and stopped talking.

"Enron's nephew." Mrs. Changfang's lips trembled a little and said, "Are you really sure that you can catch Lin Haitang's traitor this way?" You won't be run away by her......"

Lin Lan frowned and glanced at Mrs. Changfang, and said, "Auntie, the reason why I said this method is because I believe that Sister Haitang is not a traitor, even if she comes back, it will be fine, not to arrest her." ”

Mrs. Changfang couldn't help but say: "Even the Taoist chief said that that girl must be a traitor, why don't you believe it......"

"Alright." The old lady frowned and shouted, "Shut up." ”

Seeing that the old lady was angry, Mrs. Changfang was silent.

"It's all like this, what's the use of arguing about this? Anyway, no matter whether Haitang is a traitor or not, as long as she can come back, my Lin family will be able to survive this catastrophe. ”

After the old lady finished speaking, she leaned back on the Taishi chair a little tiredly, glanced at everyone in the Lin family again, and then waved her hand and said, "Let's disperse, don't leave the house these days, let alone disturb the two Taoist leaders." ”

When everyone dispersed, Lin Lan and Father Lin walked out of the main hall and were walking towards the west chamber, but they heard a sound of footsteps behind them.

When I turned my head, it turned out that the second lady chased after me alone.

"Is there anything wrong with the second sister-in-law?" Father Lin asked.

The second lady bent her knees slightly, made a blessing salute, and said gratefully: "Fang Cai, thank you uncle and An Ran's nephew for speaking for our mother and son." ”

Father Lin shook his head and said, "It's all a family, and I didn't help anything, so you should thank An Ran a lot." ”

"That's nature." The second lady immediately said to Lin Lan: "An Ran nephew, if there is still a chance to repay the favor in the future, the second aunt will definitely do her best." ”

Lin Lan didn't say anything, just asked, "I see that the second aunt just wanted to talk and stopped, it seems that she has something to say?" ”

Mrs. Erfang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Nephew An Ran, you just said that when Haitang went home to visit last time, I talked to you?" But I remember that she was clearly ......"

She didn't dare to say the rest of the words anyway.

Because she remembered very well that on the fifth day of September last year, the death of her deceased husband, her daughter seemed to be in a bad mood, and she didn't stay much after returning home, just a simple sacrifice, and a few words of instruction to her younger brother, and she didn't even talk to her mother much, so she went back to the mountain.

Lin Lan was not at the house that day, how could he have chatted with Haitang?

But she didn't dare to say it.

She didn't know why her nephew told such a big lie, but once she was heard by Daoist Tanyangzi, it would be over.

Lin Lan was silent for a while, and said: "Second aunt, Sister Begonia is your daughter, you should know her very well, she will come back every year on the fifth day of the ninth month to sacrifice for the second uncle, she is a person of great affection, I believe that she will not ignore you and Shaowei for the sake of the so-called treasures, you should also believe that she is not a traitor more than all of us." ”

The second lady was stunned for a moment, suddenly understood what Lin Lan meant, gritted her teeth, and said, "I understand what you mean, I naturally believe in Begonia." ”

And Father Lin listened to the conversation between the two, but suddenly understood, and couldn't help but look at Lin Lan in surprise, his face was a little pale.

"Second aunt, you just wait for Sister Begonia to come back." Lin Lan instructed: "Don't tell Shaowei about this, he is still young and his mouth is not strict." ”

"Okay." The second lady nodded, made a good fortune, and glanced at Lin Lan deeply before turning around and leaving.

It's just that just looking at her somewhat soft steps, I also know her panic and inner worry at this time.

"Enron."

Father Lin took a deep breath, glanced at Lin Lan, and said in a deep voice, "You go back to the room with me." ”

As soon as Lin Lan looked at Father Lin's face, he knew that he might have guessed.

The father and son walked wordlessly through the eaves corridor to Father Lin's room, where Father Lin led him to the study, closed the door, and prepared the paper and pen and ink without saying a word.

He picked up a small piece of sheep's hair, dipped it in ink, and began to write quickly on a blank piece of paper.

Lin Lan looked at it, and saw Father Lin write a line of slightly scribbled small words on the paper:

'The practitioner's means are unpredictable, so don't speak. ’

Lin Lan nodded.

Father Lin continued to write: 'What you said to that Taoist was a lie to him, right? ’

Lin Lan was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

Father Lin took a deep breath, glared at him, couldn't help shaking his head, and continued to write: "Do you know that once that person finds out, the Changfang side will definitely shift the responsibility to you, what will happen to you, have you ever thought about it?" ’

Lin Lan nodded lightly.

Father Lin sighed and wrote, 'Why did you do this? ’

Lin Lan took the brush in Lin's father's hand and wrote in the blank space on the paper: "Drag time." ’

Father Lin glanced at it, didn't write with a pen, but said, "You believe in Begonia like that?" ”

Lin Lan didn't answer, but thought secretly, he couldn't say that he saw the ending of the Changfang family in advance, right?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Father Lin frowned and wrote a line on the paper:

If the begonia does not return, the Taoist asks, and you say, this is the method I taught you, do you know? ’

"Daddy?" Lin Lan looked at Father Lin in amazement.

"Anyway, just remember." Father Lin frowned and glanced at him, then put away all the papers that had just been written on the table, and prepared to burn them.

Lin Lan didn't say anything.

It's just that he suddenly felt that even if the memory of his previous life awakened, there was a memory of more than 20 years between him and his father, but at this moment, there seemed to be no sense of alienation, and the other party was still the person in his memory, his father.

"Daddy." He suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

……

Time passed.

Maybe it was because he was worried about disturbing the tranquility of the two Taoist masters, or maybe the atmosphere was too solemn, causing people to panic, they didn't have any thoughts, and the forest house was unusually quiet these days.

Finally, on the second day of the ninth lunar month, a different change was born.

The autumn wind was bleak, the twilight was dark, and a faint fire flew from the direction of the mountain, like a fire arrow, flew into the Lin Mansion in the air, and drilled into the guest room of the East Chamber.

It was the room where Daoist Tan Yangzi and his apprentices lived.

In the room, Tan Yangzi, who had a jade face and a long beard, was dressed in a clean robe, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a flash of fire flew into the room from the window.

Tan Yangzi opened his eyes, and the firelight was already fixed on the void three feet in front of him.

It was a talisman of yellow paper cinnabar.

The next moment, I saw that the floating talisman seal burned on its own, from the bottom up, engulfed by the flames.

At the same time, a calm and deep man's voice rang out:

"Talking about Yangzi's nephew, I finally sensed the direction of Cangmu Ding in the Wuguang Palace, and it should be in Lishan City."

When the sound died down, the talisman burned out.

Immediately, Tan Yangzi waved his robe, and the ashes of the transmission note were blown away by a wisp of wind.

Seeing this, the young Taoist priest sitting in the other room couldn't help but speak happily: "Master, Cangmu Ding appeared in Lishan City?" Doesn't that mean ......"

"Hmm." Tan Yangzi slowly bowed his head and said softly: "Lin Haitang, I'm really back." ”

His eyes gradually became cold, "Yuchen, let's start preparing, Uncle Prison has already arranged the road up the mountain, we can wait for her from the mountain city, and we must kill her before she goes back......"