MTL - Professional Accomplishment Of A White Lotus-Chapter 46 My heart is toward the water, my heart is toward the mountain (monk)

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"Hurry up! Don't let her run away!"

"Catch up! Grass, this b child, caught her, I have to kill her!"

In June, even in the night, it was a little hot, and at this time it was still raining finely and densely. The whole weather was sweltering, which made people feel stuffy.

Outside the city, the path leading to Qingling Temple, in the woods next to it, a plain-clothed woman stumbled and embroidered a lot of dirt on her embroidered shoes, but she didn't care, looking at the avenue outside, in her eyes A flash of light flashed.

The two big men chasing her, watching her going to the avenue, her face changed, and she just wanted to hurry her back to make a mess. There are a lot of dignitaries who go to the incense at Qingling Temple. If you let her like this I ran out, afraid I couldn't take her back.

"Quick! Chase!"

The Su Yi woman also heard words of cursing from behind her. She turned her face slightly, and there was a hint of cold light in her eyes. Before the two big men caught up, she went straight to the old car and walked. On the carriage road, the foot was unstable, and he fell out.

"what!"

She exclaimed in pain, her voice was subtle, but with a trace of charming trill in the end, it was lingering gently, pitying.

She was covered in plain clothes, and she had only a simple silver bracelet on her fair wrists, and the only **** left on her head was slanting on the hair. The hair was scattered messily, and she fell beside a carriage. The verdant fingers were stained with mud.

The carriage stopped.

She propped herself up with one hand, raised her face, a strand of hair scattered around her mouth, and tears dangled from her long, raised eyelashes. There was also a scratch on her delicate, flawless face. She looked at the carriage, her eyes As soon as it was bright, it was like meeting a savior. Two lines of tears fell down suddenly, begging pitifully:

"Please help me!"

Her voice was light and thin, but the tremolo was catching people's hearts, her eyes were as clear as water, and only her eyes were red, so she could not wait to hold her in her heart.

The child catching the car looked at her with some confusion and asked the people in the carriage for a while. The curtain of the carriage was opened, and the person with the head out had a good appearance, but he was still under the age of the crown. Brow eyebrows, there are also some unstoppable simplicity, at a glance, I know that I was raised and protected by my family.

In his Chinese suit, he looked at the weak girl who could run away like a gust of wind on the ground, and his eyes were startled and amazed. After a moment of murmur, he blushed and reacted, saying:

"Who are you?"

Luo Ran was half-kneeling. She was holding a papa in her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, crying cryingly, "The young girl is from the Jiangnan family and her father is a doctor. Although her life is not rich and noble, she is also blessed with happiness. Unexpectedly, Last month, my father died, and my mother could n’t bear it and went with her father, leaving her alone. ”

"The little girl buried her father and mother, and she wanted to go to Beijing to vote for her aunt. However, when the little girl came out of the city, she met a puppet. He wanted to bring the little girl into Beijing to sell and traffickers. , Son, please save the little girl! "

The boy was not deeply involved in the world. He listened to her pitiful life and immediately felt pity. He squinted and saw that there were people shaking in the woods. He immediately gave birth to a hero who saved the beauty. He frowned and solemnly addressed her. Says:

"Girls are not afraid, there are such evil things happening at the foot of this capital, girl, please ask me, my son will never let you go wrong."

Luo Ran's tears still couldn't stop, but the handkerchief was covering the width of the corner of her mouth. She rose up, but fell to the ground like a weak Liu Fufeng. The beauty frowned, causing the boy to jump out of the carriage distressedly and go in person Help her, the ears and cheeks are red, but it is unknown, just ask her:

"Girl, are you okay?" The voice was soft, as if afraid to scare her.

Luo Ran half leaned on him and smiled gratefully at him: "Thank you son, the little girl is fine." The pair of water eyes glanced at him admirably, and immediately made the son proud and could not help her Go softer.

He watched that her clothes had been wet by the shattered rain, showing her exquisite figure, her face flushed, she quickly let go of her, climbed to the carriage, took out a fox fur and put it on her. Shang Luoran's grateful look, blushing and looking away, said:

"You are too weak to get rain."

Luo Ran's crystal tears seemed to pop up again, so anxiously the boy asked, "What's wrong? But where does it hurt?"

She quickly wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and lowered her head with a blush. She seemed a little shy and said, "It's okay, it's just the rest of the life after the disaster, and weep with joy."

At the end, she said again: "Thank you son."

Qi Yan nodded his head casually, and then waved his hand and said, "No need."

Qi Yan remembered what it was like, and said to Luo Ran, "Girl, Chang'an is going to Qingling Temple. Would the girl want to go with Chang'an? After returning home, Changan will arrange you again."

Luo Ran bit her lip, and looked at the forest behind with a little fear. She put her arm around Qi Yan's sleeve and nodded, "Thank you, boy, for your willingness."

Qi Yan was relieved and helped her to get on the carriage. If he was not going to pick up his mother at Qingling Temple today, he would rather take her back to her house. Qi Yan had no idea what to think, and her cheeks were red.

There was a lot of space in the carriage, and it was more than enough to accommodate two people. Luo Ran sat aside, slightly restrained. When Qi Yan got on the car, he took a book, which seemed to be a cover up, but Yu Guang often leaked from the side of the book in Luo Ran. Body.

When the two were seated, the carriage continued to move forward.

Seeing the two big men in the woods, they scolded and left, discouragingly.

There was silence in the car, but Qi Yan felt that the book in his hand could not be seen anymore, and his eyes always floated involuntarily to Luo Ran. Luo Ran seemed to perceive his eyes and moved his body uneasily.

For a long time, Qi Yan suddenly put down the book in her hand, coughed slightly, and blushed and asked her: "In the next name Qi, Ming Yan, the word Chang'an, I haven't consulted the girl's name."

Luo Ran slightly raised his head, with a soft smile on his face, and whispered softly: "The little girl's name calls Luo Ran, and the son calls me A Ran."

Qi Yan flushed a little, and shouted "Aran" in her heart. Some didn't dare to meet her eyes, murmured, and then said: "A, Aran doesn't need to be so kind, just call me Chang'an. "

Luo Ran bit his lip, with a layer of red glow on his face, and his voice was softer: "Chang'an." It seemed like a light breeze blowing on Qi Yan's heart, making his earlobe red like dripping blood.

He nodded his head slightly, and said, "Yes."

Luo Ran seemed shy, lowered his head and stopped talking, but began to sort out the plot in his heart:

This book is more interesting. It is still similar to the ancient times before. The male host is actually a monk, and the female host is a maid of a merchant's house. Since there is only one of her sons in the family, she has loved her since she was a child. The Lord accompanied her mother to Qingling Temple once for a fragrance, and a heart fell on Master Xuanyi of Qingling Temple.

The male host Xuan Yi, a disciple hosted by the Qingling Temple in Beijing, was also the sister-in-law of the declining Dejinghou Mansion, but his mother died of childbirth when he was born. He was also sent to Qingling Temple, and was shaved at the age of seven. Monk, cold-hearted, wants to devote his life to the Buddha.

This book is a tragedy. The female host used the illness as a reason to rest in Qingling Temple, but in order to get close to the male host Xuan Yi. Although she persisted, the male host focused on the Buddha, but she was also a female host and a male. The Lord naturally caused her to move her mind. The two had their first time before the Buddha, which also disturbed the Taoist mind.

According to Yi Luoran, the male master didn't hold it, so he felt guilty of the Buddha and became confused. The ensuing life was the male master's life of remorse. He became more silent and studied the Buddhist scriptures daily. The Lord naturally became cold.

The hostess also seemed to know that she could not shake his heart to serve the Buddha at all, and left the scene sadly. After she died, she returned home but did not want to. Only that time, she was pregnant. She didn't know what she was thinking, maybe it was Because of the mother's love, maybe because of the male lead, she gave birth to that child, a boy, and the female lead, like the male lead's mother, died of childbirth.

The child grew up under the care of his grandparents, and the child also knew his own life. When he was an adult, he also entered Qingling Temple like his biological mother. He wanted to see what his biological father was. It will make his mother cherish her heart until she dies.

When the man saw his face carved like a mold, he instantly understood his origins, the already solid Tao heart, and a crack appeared at that moment. They did not recognize each other, and the man was like him. Dedicated to the Buddha as long as I wish.

So the ending of this book is that the female lead dies, the male lead hurts, and then the final result.

And she was really a passerby. In the original text, her destiny was sold into a green building. In the original text, she did not appear, but was only classified as a woman who had tried to seduce the male lead.

As soon as Luo Ran came back from the plot, the carriage had stopped at the Qingling Temple.

Qi Yan got out of the carriage first, and then reached out to help her. Luo Ran seemed a little shy. Eventually, he got into the carriage with his hand, but just after getting out of the carriage, she pulled out her hand, bowed her head, and followed behind Qi Yan.

Qi Yan didn't feel wrong, looked at her twice, and took her to Qingling Temple.

Qingling Temple is the largest temple in Fengguo. Many people come here to serve incense every day. It is only because the host of Qingling Temple is Huiming Master who has high morals, knows Buddhism, and has deep Buddhism.

Qi Yan quickly found his mother, a noble lady, followed by some slaves. She looked at Qi Yan lovingly. When Yu Guang glanced at Luo Ran, he slightly asked, and asked:

"Chang'an, is this?"

Qi Yan blushed and said rudely, "Mother, this is a girl that the baby saved on the road." He told his mother about the experiences of Luo Ran.

There was no mercy in the woman's eyes, but her eyes were slightly cold. She was not Qi Yan, nor did she have the pity of fragrant and cherished, and looked at Luo Ran's fragile appearance, only when she was looking at Qi Yan, who was deceived and proud. Nothing more.

She didn't show her mind, and still smiled and asked Qi Yan: "What are you going to do with this girl?"

Qi Yan took a look at Luo Ran, and seemed to notice that she was a little uneasy. She turned slightly to block her, and quickly said, "Mother, I plan to bring her into the house first."

The woman's look changed slightly. She had previously disclosed the news with the prince and wanted to assign the county master to her parents. Before that, nothing could be wrong. Thinking in her mind, she chuckled:

"Into the house?"

Qi Yan didn't feel wrong and nodded again and again.

The woman's eyes fell on Luo Ran, her voice faded, and asked her, "You know, what's the point of your entering Chang'an with Chang'an?"

Qi Yan's face turned red, and she begged a glance at the woman, who frowned slightly, but remained indifferent, aside his eyes, staring straight at Luo Ran.

Luo Ran trembled and her white fingertips twisted together. She stepped out from behind Qi Yan, lowering her head, exposing her hair only, and whispering softly: "If you return to Madam, my daughter ... know."

The woman looked slightly cold and said, "Since you know, the lady asked you, would you like it?" Her voice was slightly cold, but she didn't give Luo Ran a choice.

Qi Yan also heard the meaning of his mother, and immediately frowned, and looked at his mother disapprovingly, trying to say something, but was stopped by the woman's eyes.

Luo Ran bit her lip. She was not stupid. She was disgusted in the words of the woman. She could hear it because of her beautiful appearance and some innocence. At this time, her eyes were red because of her voice. Holding back the teardrop and not letting it fall, she said in a low voice:

"The little girl knows that she is not worthy of being a son, thanking him for her kindness."

Anxious, Qi Yan stepped forward and explained, "No, no, no, you, you, you, me ..."

Qi Yan was so anxious that he didn't know what to say, so he shouted, "Mother!" He looked at the woman with a burning gaze, and did not understand why he did not want to accept Luo Ran, always following his mother.

The woman set aside her eyes, and for the good future of Chang'an, if the average woman would be the only one, but watching Changan's reaction, she would not let the woman stay with Changan.

The woman looked at Luo Ran, and because of her interest, her tone softened. "So, what are you going to do?"

Luo Ran raised her eyes uneasily, and looked around, a little embarrassed and hesitant to say, "I wonder if you can let the little girl stay in this Qingling Temple?"

There was a hint of surprise in the woman's eyes, staying at Qingling Temple? It's not that difficult. It can even be said that this requirement is too simple, and she can't help but feel a little soft-hearted at this time. Perhaps the woman really did what she said, the woman said:

"Do you kid know what it means to stay in this temple?"

Luo Ran bit her lip and said with tears in her eyes, "Madam, the little girl knows, but where can the little girl go except this place?"

The woman was dumb, she didn't want Luoran to enter the house, wasn't it because she looked too bad? She didn't want to care about her, if she was arrested again by those puppets ... there was a touch of sympathy in the woman's eyes, and then she said:

"Well, Mrs. Ben will tell the abbot that you are my niece in a distant house. Come here to hide and be clean, so that you may leave if you have a home in the future.

Luo Ran, wearing Qi Yan's fox fur, clenched his hands tightly to his hands, and was grateful, unable to stop crying, "Thank you, Madam."

The woman put aside her face and couldn't bear to look. She was pathetic, and she wouldn't let her stay beside Chang'an.

Looking at Luo Ran's appearance, Qi Yan was so distressed that he wanted to plead with his mother, but he didn't know what to say. Why did Luo Ran enter the house with him? What do you do when you join the government? Qi Yan blushed and dared not think again.

The woman immediately went to the temple to let Luo Ran stay, and the matter was settled.

Luo Ran was completely relieved at this time. According to Qi'er's news, she was put down under Qi Yan's carriage in order to stay at the Qingling Temple and the male lead Xuan Yi.

A little monk took her to a partial room in the backyard. The little monk was young and suddenly saw a wonderful-aged woman with such an outstanding appearance. She lowered her head and did not dare to raise her eyes to see more. She was thinking "Amitabha Buddha" in her mouth.

Luo Ran followed him into this partial room. The room was not too big. A dressing table, a bed was separated by a screen, and there was a table outside. Other than that, Luo Ran was right. There was no difference in this situation. He smiled gently at the little monk, and folded his hands and asked:

"Dare to ask Little Master's name?"

The little monk quickly waved his hand: "The donor is very courteous. The little monk is obliged to forget. Since the donor has arrived, the forget will leave first, and he will receive other donors."

"I'm tired of forgetting Master." Luo Ran smiled at him, bending her eyebrows. She was still wearing that suit, but she was becoming weaker and more pitying. She bit her lips, her cheeks were pink, Asked indifferently:

"Forget the little master, tell the little girl, where can I get hot water?"

Looking at her, Nian Wang understood what she meant, and said blushingly, "Go straight on this path, turn left, and you will reach the kitchen, where there is hot water."

Luo Ran thanked him before letting him go.

When she was no one, she put down the things in her hand. It was a bag of silver that Qi Yan had just given to her. She did n’t want it, but was forced into it by Qi Yan. His mother also asked her to prepare some clothes for her. .

At this point, Luo Ran stayed at Qingling Temple. Half a month later, she figured out the route of the temple, and also knew where Xuan Yi lived, and his schedule.

For example, he wakes up every day at the hour, starts morning recitation in the hall, eats breakfast at Chen Shi, and then meditates. He leaves the hall after Shen Shi and returns to his residence. He lives in a separate yard far from her. .

If Luo Ran thought of going back to the mountain, he would have to pass through his yard, and if Xuan Yi went to the hall, he would also pass through her yard, but Xuan also usually took another path and avoided her. Encounter scene.

Luo Ran's daily meals are delivered to the room by the monks in the temple, so they do not eat with them, and they have one less chance of contact. The daily meal for Luo Ran is the forgetfulness of that day.

Luo Ran knows through Qier that after leaving the hall every day, Xuan Yi will go to the bamboo forest in Houshan to read the Buddhist scriptures. Luo Ran slightly lifted her lips, and it has been delayed for half a month. She should contact the male lead Already.

However, she did not act rashly, because Xuan Yi was really cold-hearted, knowing that the hostess gave him a son. Although he was confused, he could still see that he did not recognize his son. Of course, this can also be said that he is scum. In short, if you want to get into his heart, it is not so easy.

Luo Ran took out the bag of silver that Qi Yan gave to her before leaving, opened it, and raised her eyebrows. It was too honest, except for some broken silver, it was all silver tickets, and the denomination was not small. If she had been in This Qingling Temple is enough for her to use for several years.

What's more, in fact, she is not short of money, especially in ancient times. After all, she can't be inconvenient for her task. At least the silver child will always solve it for her. Although she is not willing to admit it, she knows in her heart In every world, Qier did his best to help her.

Qi Yan also came to see her, and often came. Today, Qi Yan is here again. When he came over in the past, he was all excited, but today he seems to be in a bad mood. He and Luo Ran stood at the road leading to the bamboo forest. On that trail, Qi Yan looked at her for a long time, her eyes dim, but she said nothing.

Luo Ran naturally knew why he was supposed to marry the county master, so that was the case. After all, he never concealed his thoughts. Luo Ran narrowed her eyebrows. She wore a long white skirt with a perfect skirt. To the ankle, revealing her delicate embroidered shoes.

She looked at Qi Yan anxiously, and asked hesitantly, "Chang'an, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Yan shook his head, and smiled rather sternly: "I'm fine."

Luo Ran bit his lip, knowing that he was reluctant to say, so he didn't ask again, stood beside him, and lowered his head.

Qi Yan looked at her, suddenly suddenly impulsive, and wanted to ask if she was like him and whether he liked him?

"Aran!" He just shut up a syllable, and he quickly shut up. He knew his mother would not agree to let Luo Ran enter the house, so why bother her?

Luo Ran raised his head and asked him puzzled, "Chang'an, what's wrong?"

Qi Yan looked at her Jiaoyan's dark face, and finally shook her head dimly, exhaling, instead of looking at her, she turned to the green bamboo aside, and asked her the same thing:

"How are you used to here?"

A slight smile appeared on Luo Ran's face, and he whispered softly, "Everything is fine, don't worry about Chang'an, just ..."

She frowned, making Qi Yan feel pity, and quickly asked: "Aran feel inconvenience?"

Luo Ran shook his head, and seemed a bit frustrated to say, "I'm a bit bored here, and I don't know what to do when I pass the time on weekdays."

She paused, looking at some anxious Qi Yan, bending her eyebrows and saying, "May I have a piano with Changan?"

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, just a harp, and smiled and nodded in agreement.

The two walked together in Qingling Temple for a long time, and it was too late, Qi Yan should go back, but this time when he left, his eyes fell on Luo Ran and he refused to take it back.

Luo Ran still smiled and sent him away, but he suddenly stopped and hugged her, she froze slightly, then struggling to push him away, she frowned, her eyes slightly watery, and some airways :

"Chang'an, what are you doing?"

Qi Yan also knew that he had just been a little rude, he closed his eyes and closed his hands, and said sorryly, "Aran, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Seeing him like this, Luo Ran is also not good at regenerating, biting his lip, don't open his eyes to look at him, or to speak.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyebrows, and finally took the jade he had been carrying from his body and placed it in Luo Ran's hand, watching Luo Ran's inexplicable look, he only slowly said: "A Ran, if you have anything in the future , He came to me with this piece of jade. "

Luo Ran held the jade pendant in one hand, and seemed to understand what he meant. His eyes were red, but he reluctantly smiled, "Are you not coming back in the future?"

Qi Yan did not answer, but his answer is self-evident.

Luo Ran's eyes looked at him with water and mist, but he seemed a little uncomfortable, and quickly wiped away his tears and laughed: "I will remember Chang'an, Chang'an doesn't have to worry, I'm here, it's fine."

Xiao Yan behind him suddenly stepped forward to remind Qi Yan, Qi Yan's original steps suddenly settled, no longer stepped forward, took a deep look at Luo Ran, as if to keep her in mind, and then turned to leave, no Stay again.

Although he no longer came, he promised Luo Ran to send her the piano, but he arrived at Qingling Temple the next day. Luo Ran looked at the piano, his fingertips trembled, and he calmed for a moment, stroking gently. The strings, the piece of jade sent by Qi Yan, was locked in the cabinet on the dresser.

The author has something to say: Don't care about this male partner, this world should be able to stand on the male and female masters, should ...

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