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Chapter two hundred and sixty seven

"Oh, Lihua?" Lan Tianxing was really interested this time and asked, "You mean, that pattern that looks like a human face... looks like her?"

"At least it feels very similar!" Ji Lang replied, "Even if it's not, there should be some connection. Otherwise, she would never appear by chance, right?"

Lan Tianxing leaned back in his chair and looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds. Too many things happened by chance during this period. Now that such a plot happened by chance, of course it can no longer be understood as a coincidence.

"How about I go check it out and give you the news tomorrow..." Rose King stood up and wanted to go out. These should be her errands.

Lan Tianxing still looked at the clear scenery in the sky and said, "No, I'll ask myself...".

"Are you asking yourself?" Rose King still had the same sour expression, "Master Lan, don't forget that you have a wife! Don't go out to flirt with women for excuses...".

Lan Tianxing smiled bitterly, "If it is really related to the 'Pear Blossom Valley', what can be found on the surface is not credible. Besides, she has been helping us secretly, and she has done so many things to show me her sincerity.

If I insist on not meeting her, do you think she will give up?".

"Well, definitely not!" Ji Lang replied in agreement, "You can't use the word 'women' to describe those. To put it more appropriately: a bunch of crazy women!".

"In order to help you, she first sought refuge with Fang Jingping. Fang Jingping then placed her as an insider at the 'Beisheng Company'. Unexpectedly, this beautiful girl turned out to be a double agent and sold him out at the most critical moment..." Rose

Wang reminded him with the same sour expression, "Do you dare to trust a woman who does things so carefully and without leakage?".

Lan Tianxing then smiled bitterly, "For me, apart from my sister and Meng'er, are there any women in this world?".

"Oh? Well...sister likes to hear this!" The Rose King was amused by his nonsensical expression and such exquisite rhetoric, "A man as handsome as you, and so rich and powerful, how can you be so handsome?"

Master, you are a disaster for women! But, sometimes you are quite cute..."

"He is not only a disaster for women, but also a disaster for me!" Ji Lang added, adding in the fun, "During this period, it seems that all my energy is helping the eldest young master of the Lan family to deal with those women. Young Master, you are so full of love.

Yes, when Madam finds out, will she punish you by kneeling on the washboard?"

"If I can, I will kneel now..." Lan Tianxing sighed lowly. Although Chen Meng was not in danger of life, he had always been in a state of unconsciousness and lethargy. He also wanted to hear love at some moment.

His wife's voice saw her smile, even if it was just a reproach.

Ji Lang was originally joking, but seeing the young master's lonely expression, he knew that his joke was inappropriate, "Master, I just want to say...".

"No need to say it!" Lan Tianxing smiled, "Third Master, you should give yourself a few more days off, otherwise Chier may not even recognize you. Stop talking nonsense with us here, go home and spend time with them...

”.

"Oh... It seems that I haven't seen you, young master, for a long time. You just had a cup of tea and you kicked me out?" Ji Lang had no intention of leaving, but looked at Rose King and asked again, "That "Altar Sutra"

Isn’t there anything strange? The ancestors of the Lan family hid this thing so deeply, so they wouldn’t really release a Buddhist scripture to teach future generations, right? How about we find a knowledgeable expert to come over and let’s study it carefully?”

Of course, the expert is talking about Senior Brother Zhang. Senior Brother Zhang is a recognized master in the Tao and is recognized as an authoritative person in solving the problems of machine deciphering. Maybe he can find some different clues from it?

"If the mind does not abide in the Dharma, the Tao will flow. If the mind abides in the Dharma, it is called self-binding. The mind and earth have nothing but self-nature precepts. The mind and earth have no ignorance and self-nature wisdom. The mind and earth have no confusion and self-nature concentration. There is no increase or decrease in the self-Vajra..." Lan Tian

Xing's eyes fell on the scroll, and he couldn't help but sigh again.

These are the classic thoughts in the "Sixth Patriarch Altar Sutra". Zen Buddhism emphasizes 'directly pointing to the human heart, seeing one's nature and becoming a Buddha', putting aside all worldly distractions and pursuing the true heart. The eldest young master of the Lan family can do this for the dream he loves most in his heart.

He gave up his position of power as an overlord and his responsibilities to the Lan family, just to live and die with his beloved wife.

In the past, Lan Tianxing had always been committed to developing and strengthening the Lan family and accumulating capital to benefit the clan, but now he seems to have changed a lot.

"Young Master...Oh, maybe I'm too stupid to understand the instructions of the ancestors of the Lan family... Just pretend I didn't say it..." Ji Lang looked at Lan Tianxing's indifferent expression, which showed no concern for worldly affairs, with a slight hint of indifference.

He smiled awkwardly.

In fact, Ji Lang didn't have many ideas. As long as the young master wanted to do something, no matter how difficult it was, he would do his best to help him do it without asking why. As for other things, he didn't bother to think too much.

"Thinking about evil things turns into hell, thinking about good things turns into heaven, and the nature of dependent origin is empty..." Lan Tianxing sighed softly again, "The founder of the Lan family left this scripture to warn future generations to put it aside.

Those illusory things are seeking a pure land for themselves in this Saha world, so we should follow the instructions of our ancestors and let everything take its course...".

"You have understood so thoroughly, young master, you can even preach on the altar..." Rose King joked, "You are the boss in our family, who dares not to listen to you? Of course, what you say will be whatever you say..."

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"Okay, Alang, please give this "Tan Sutra" to Mr. Lan San. Since he got it and it was his destiny, how does he want to deal with it... let's not get involved!" After Lan Tianxing finished speaking, he looked

Rose King and Ji Lang asked again, "What do you two mean?".

Ji Lang wrapped the scroll in yellow silk and answered the question, "I'll see you tomorrow at Xiu Shui Jiangnan. I won't go home until I'm drunk...".

"Sister, I'm hungry. Is your 'rose soup' ready?" Lan Tianxing stood up and went to the kitchen, ignoring the question.

"This is our young master..." Ji Lang walked out and smiled at Rose King again, "What do you think? Sister Mei...".

Rose King put down the wine glass and went to the kitchen, and replied, "Yes... Agreed!".

A light mist was floating around me, and the colorful fallen flowers on the branches fell silently, flying in the wind like white butterflies flying all over the sky. When they fell, they dyed the distant mountains and nearby streams white.

A woman with a very illusory figure in the stream walked gently over the fallen flowers on the ground. Her soft jade arms touched his shoulders, her soft body clung to his arms, and her red lips pressed against his ears as if to caress him.

Whispering something in a low voice.

The sweet fragrance of pear blossoms permeated the air, lingering between his pillow quilts, creating an intoxicating feeling that was both irresistible and lingering.

"After a thousand years, I can finally put an end to this lovesickness and be with you...".

"Thousand years? Thousand years..." Lan Tianxing felt that his heart ached a little. He had been guarding the boundless loneliness for thousands of years. He understood the feeling of suffering, because he was also guarding it with such heartache.

"I am your dream, the person in your dream..." Her red lips slowly slid across his face and landed on his lips, "Young Master, I am finally... I have been waiting for this day..."

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Young Master? My dream? That person in the dream?

His beloved wife Meng'er is by his side. Although she has been sleeping, she is no longer his dream, but a real lover who is by his side.

Lan Tianxing suddenly turned his head to dodge quickly, grabbed her arm and pushed her away, then slapped her on the shoulder, and she was knocked away until she hit the frosty wall.
Chapter completed!
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