Text Chapter 34: The Man in the Painting

"Yunlai Inn, Dabai's inn won't be opened for you, right?"

Yunlai, Yunlai, Yi Yun also seems to feel that this inn has some relationship with him, although there is a cloud in his name. If it's just that the names are similar, he has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

The two immediately walked into the inn, and as soon as the two entered the door, a woman who looked to be eighteen years old and wore a light green preliminary long skirt walked over, and said with a smile, "Are you two eating, or staying in the hotel?"

When Yi Yun came in, he had already seen the situation of the inn, and there were many customers in the store, so it showed that the inn had a good reputation. And the old gentleman at the counter is somewhat similar to the woman in front of him, and it seems that he should be a grandchild.

Ling Yin didn't pay so much attention to it, and immediately said, "Bring all your delicious food, and prepare two more upper rooms, I will eat a big meal and then sleep beautifully."

"You two order so many dishes, can you finish eating," the green girl said cautiously.

The scale of the inn in front of me is not small, and the business is not bad, this family should not be a poor family, but the girl in front of me is dressed very plainly, and it looks like a thrifty home. Therefore, for the kind reminder of the green girl, Yi Yun is very useful, and he also adds a bit of good impression to the girl in front of him.

"Are you afraid that we won't be able to pay?" Seeing Yi Yun staring at the green girl, Ling Yin said angrily!

"This girl, it's not, I'm just worried about your ......."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to worry about it, I'm sure I'll be able to finish it" Ling Yin looked impatient!

In this regard, the green girl can only look like Yi Yun, and Yi Yun can only nod helplessly, seeing that both of them agree, the green girl is not good at saying something, so she can only agree.

"Everyone has already gone away, you still see," Ling Yin said angrily.

Yi Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't speak, the downstairs was already full of people, and the two of them had no choice but to go up to the second floor and find a table near the window to do it.

While waiting for the dishes, Ling Yin was angry and didn't talk to Yi Yun, and Yi Yun also ended up idle. When the two of them were looking around, their eyes suddenly fell on a painting on the opposite wall, and Yi Yun couldn't help but turn his head to look at him strangely for a while.

The painting depicts a young man with sword eyebrows and sideburns, phoenix eyes, and a radiant and extraordinary bearing. If it was just like this, it wouldn't be like this for the two of them, what really shocked them was that the person on the painting was extremely similar to Yi Yun.

"Da Bai, the person on this painting can't be you, right?" Ling Yin asked.

Yi Yun shook his head, this can't be himself, he has been living in the Heavenly Dao Sect since he can remember. And he is only sixteen years old this year, and the person in the painting looks to be at least twenty-four or five years old.

"Bang" The sound of dishes breaking suddenly alarmed the people present!

Ling Yin and Yi Yun also looked in the direction where the sound came from at the same time, and the green girl just now looked at Yi Yun with straight eyes, and didn't seem to care about the food dishes that fell at their feet.

"Girl, are you alright?" Yi Yun stood up and asked!

Unexpectedly, the woman in green turned around and ran downstairs, which made everyone a little confused. At this moment, Ling Yin didn't speak, and looked at the painting thoughtfully.

When Yi Yun and Ling Yin first entered the inn, the green girl just looked at Yi Yun a little familiar, and I didn't think about anything else, but now when I saw the picture scroll looking at Yi Yun himself, I realized that the two of them were so similar.

After a while, the green girl pulled an old man to get old, and when the old man saw Yi Yun, he was also stunned. Yi Yun had also noticed something strange at this time, and before he could speak, he heard the old man say, "Excuse me, is the surname of the son Yun?"

"Uncle, under Yi Yun, the surname is Yi instead of Yun" Yi Yun replied honestly!

"No, it's impossible, how can it be so similar?" The old man looked at Yi Yun and then at the painting, his hands were trembling, obviously very excited.

"Uncle, who is the person in this painting?"

There are no wonders in the world, and there are not a few people who look alike, and the reason why I care about it is just a trace of fantasy. He went down the mountain this time to see the world, but the more important thing was to track down his own background.

"This young man, please come with me here, isn't this the place to talk?" the old man thought for a moment and said.

Yi Yun was extremely excited at this time, and he might be able to get clues from his parents. Although he knew that the odds were slim, he would seize any glimmer of hope.

In a separate courtyard in the backyard of the inn, there were only Yi Yun, Ling Yin and the old man at this time, while the green girl was helping out in the inn.

This matter has to start from 20 years ago, it turns out that the owner of this inn is the old man in front of him, surnamed Ding, because he ranks third in the family, so he is called Ding Laosan. Twenty years ago, because of a natural disaster, he wandered around with his family, looking for a place to live, and when he passed through Sanhe Town, he encountered a monster and his family almost lost his life, but he was finally rescued by one person.

This person not only saved Ding Laosan's family, but also gave them a sum of money. And Ding Laosan also opened an inn in Sanhe Town because of this funding, he didn't know the name of the person who saved him, only the surname Yun.

After the man saved their family, he left freely, so Ding Laosan named the inn "Yunlai Inn", a trace of looking forward to the day when the benefactor surnamed Yun can come again.

Ding Laosan was originally a talent in the village, and he was involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he painted the portrait of his benefactor. This is to warn his descendants that even if their souls return to Jiuquan one day, they should not forget this kindness.

Under the diligent management of Ding Laosan's family, the business of Yunlai Inn is getting better and better, and past business travelers will rest here. And because the innkeeper is kind and kind to people, it has become even more famous over the years, even the villages and towns dozens of miles away know that there is such a Yunlai inn in Sanhe Town.

After listening to the old man's narration, Yi Yun felt a sense of respect for the person in the old man's mouth. The cultivators of my generation often talk about the way of eliminating demons, and only those who can really put it into practice can be regarded as qualified cultivators.

But Yi Yun was still a little slightly disappointed, because the old man didn't know the person's name, let alone his origin, he only knew that his surname was Yun, and he was surnamed Yi.

Even if the two are so similar, it can only be attributed to coincidence, and there is no explanation for anything else!

may be because Yi Yun and Ding Laosan's benefactor are too similar, so even if he knows that Yi Yun is not the descendant of his benefactor, he is also full of good feelings for Yi Yun.

"Shaoxia, since you are here, you will stay for two more days, tomorrow is our annual god worship conference in Sanhe Town, you can go and see it then," Ding Laosan warmly invited.

"God Worship Conference, is it fun?" the eccentric Ling Yin immediately became interested.