The two walked across the yard, and Lian Yi followed Shu Qingwan up the steps and into the room.

The furnishings in the room are simple and unadorned, not much different from Shu Qingwan's mansion. There is a low bed in front of the window on the right. On the low bed, there is a young monk sitting cross-legged. His eyes are closed and his expression is serene. Already settled.

There is an incense burner next to the low bed, and white smoke comes out of it, which makes people feel calm after smelling it.

Shu Qingwan walked forward slowly, clasped his hands together, bowed down respectfully and said: "Master, this disciple brought Lian'er to see you."

"Lian'er is not dead, she is still alive."

Seeing the peaceful appearance of the monk, Lian Yi couldn't help following Shu Qingwan's movements, clasping his hands together, bending over and lowering his head.

But the monk didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear it, he sat there motionless like a sculpture.

Shu Qingwan didn't say anything else, just bent over, lowered his brows and eyes, and maintained the posture of joining hands, just like the monk on the low bed, he didn't move.

The air became silent in an instant, as if a needle could be heard, only the sound of the little monk sweeping the floor in the yard was heard regularly, and the rustling of bamboo branches touching the soil.

After a while of silence, Lian Yi couldn't help but secretly raised his eyelids to observe. Seeing that the monk didn't respond, he guessed that he should be in meditation and couldn't hear the sound outside, so he relaxed his shoulders and straightened up to observe the monk in front of him.

She looked at the monk carefully for a while, and saw that the monk's brows were bright, and he looked at most in his thirties. No matter how he looked at it, he had nothing to do with an eminent monk.

She tilted her head and approached Shu Qingwan and whispered: "Sister, you said he is an eminent monk? Why does he look so young?"

Shu Qingwan didn't expect Lian Yi to ask such a question suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Lian'er, don't talk nonsense in front of Master."

Lian Yi pursed his lips, and glanced at the monk: "Why are you so nervous, and he can't hear it? Besides, it's not good to praise him for being young?"

Shu Qingwan was about to stop Lian Yi's nonsense, but the monk in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, he glanced at Lian Yi and then closed them again, his tone was unhurried: "It's okay, the temper like this before, after passing It hasn’t changed in many years.”

"I haven't seen you for so long, and I didn't call out to Master when I saw him, and I'm still as naughty as before."

Shu Qingwan was the first to explain: "Master, Lian'er didn't do it on purpose, don't blame her, something happened to her, and now I don't remember many things."

"Tu'er brought her here this time to let you see her amnesia and see if there is a way to cure it."

After all, it was Lian Yi's own business, she couldn't just stand there and let Shu Qingwan worry about her.

Although she knew that her "amnesia" was nothing, but in order not to expose her secrets, she still added in a sly voice: "Yes... yes, I was chased and killed before, and then I fell into the lake. Then I slept for three days and three nights, and when I woke up, I didn't...remember..."

Before Lian Yi could finish speaking, the monk suddenly opened his eyes again, his eyes were like torches, like pins and needles, making Lian Yi's scalp numb slightly, as if he had been seen through.

The way the monk looked at Lianyi was completely different from the first time's kind eyes, as if it could penetrate a person's skin and see directly into the depths of a person's heart.

Seeing Lianyi's heart straightened up, and his back couldn't bear to sweat a little.

Lian Yi couldn't help thinking: Could this monk really be some kind of eminent monk?But why does it look so evil, why do I have a guilty conscience in my heart?

The monk looked at it for a long time, then nodded, closed and opened his eyes again, and his expression was completely different in an instant, and his tone was as slow as a kind old man: "Well, it looks different from before. , Come here and let me take a look."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to Lianyi, wanting Lianyi to go in front of him, but for some reason, Lianyi suddenly became indescribably timid, as if there was a small needle hanging in his heart, as long as she moved forward Taking a step forward, the small needle came down predictably, causing her a bit of pain.

Lian Yi struggled for a moment, but still bit the bullet and boldly walked a few steps forward, but didn't dare to get too close to the ground.

The monk didn't mind the alienation of Lianyi, but closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, stretched out in front of his eyes, and then hung his palm up in the air.

Lianyi subconsciously turned her head to look at Shu Qingwan, seeing that Shu Qingwan looked normal, she had no choice but to muster up the courage to extend her hand, and gently placed it on the monk's palm.

The monk's palm was dry and warm, but she didn't know whether it was the illusion of the jumpsuit or what, she felt that after she put her hand on it, the heat in the monk's palm became higher and higher, and Xun's palm also burned up.

The monk fell into samadhi again, but this time he was chanting words. As for what he was chanting, because the voice was too low, Lianyi couldn't hear clearly at all.

But what Lian Yi was worried about was not the things the monk was chanting, but the fear that the monk would suddenly open his eyes at a certain moment, and his eyes would be sharp again, and he would find that she was just a lonely soul with nowhere to go, not the original Ruan Lianyi at all. , then what should she do?

Lian Yi's palms were getting hotter and hotter, and she was sweating a little because of nervousness.

She quietly raised her palm a little further, for fear that too much contact would make the monk notice the humidity in her palm, and thereby perceive her guilty conscience.

Her palm was gently touching the monk's palm like this, and she supported most of the weight of her arm. Seeing the time passing by, the monk still didn't move a silk, but the jumpsuit couldn't hold it.

When Lianyi didn't know what to do, the monk finally opened his eyes.

Lian Yi's heart fell back into her stomach with a "plop", because to her relief, the monk's eyes were still gentle when he opened them, not as sharp as she was afraid of.

The monk withdrew his hand and said kindly: "The amnesia is a knot in the heart, so don't rush it."

Shu Qingwan took two steps forward and asked: "Master, when will Lian'er recover?"

The monk was not in a hurry: "The time has not come, when the time comes, everything can be easily solved."

"However, this catastrophe is her destiny. If she has passed it safely, then nothing will happen, just wait."

Lian Yi was confused when she heard it, but she saw that Shu Qingwan seemed to have understood it and was happier than her. Although she didn't express it so obviously, the brightness in her eyes was enough to make people feel her joy.

Shu Qingwan pulled Lianyi and knelt in front of the monk, thanking him, "Thank you Master for your guidance."

Lian Yi didn't know what to do, so she could only follow Shu Qingwan's movements in a daze, she would say what Shu Qingwan said, and she would do whatever Shu Qingwan did.

In fact, she has mixed feelings in her heart.

She has survived the doomed calamity that the monk said, but she has not survived the Ruan Lianyi they care about.

As early as a few months ago, she drowned in the pond at a time that they didn't know before she survived to recognize them.

He was just a ghost who came to replace her.

Shu Qingwan pulled her and said a few words of farewell to the monk, but the monk didn't respond too much, just nodded, and waved his back to them: "Okay, you guys go."

Shu Qingwan pulled Lianyi to get up, Lianyi followed behind Shu Qingwan in a daze, and was about to lift her foot to go out, but heard the monk calling her from behind.

He said: "Jianyi."

Lian Yi was startled suddenly, and her whole body suddenly became clear. She turned around and called Master unconsciously.

The monk smiled slightly, as if he had insight into all the gods and Buddhas in the world. His tone was soft, but it made people have a weight that could not be ignored: "Many things in this world are caused by fate. Although they cannot be forced or violated, if there is a way, you will Just follow the road, if there is no road, you can just wait."

"Don't depend on appearance, as if you don't move."

Lian Yi seemed to feel that something was wrong, but at this moment her head was filled with the monk's words, and she couldn't move at all.

She was about to ask again, but the monk waved his hand at them again and closed his eyes: "Go."

Lian Yi had no choice but to follow Shu Qingwan's movements, clasped his hands together, and bent over to thank him.

Lian Yi didn't understand a single sentence of what the monk said. Lian Yi could understand all the literal meanings, but Lian Yi didn't realize the slightest bit of deep meaning combined together.

She asked Shu Qingwan, but Shu Qingwan also didn't understand, so she had to put what the monk said to the back of her mind.

She thought, probably all the eminent monks like to say some obscure words, what is the specific meaning of what they say, the interpretation right belongs to the eminent monks, ordinary people can't understand it.

Forget it, let's ask him again when I have a chance later.

After Lian Yi and Shu Qingwan bid farewell to the little monk sweeping the floor, the two went deeper behind the bamboo forest.

Shu Qingwan took Lianyi and walked around the small courtyard for a few times. Although Shu Qingwan didn't mention the memories, Lianyi knew that Shu Qingwan wanted to take her to get acquainted with the things they used to walk together. So that she can recall the memory as soon as possible.

Lian Yi had no choice but to cooperate with her and walked around the bamboo forest a few times, just like a walk.

After a few laps, Shu Qingwan probably finally gave up, and took Lianyi to the temple halfway up the mountain.

Like other believers, they walked into the main hall of the temple, knelt down to worship the Buddha statue in the temple, and then had a vegetarian meal together. Shu Qingwan took the jumpsuit and prepared to go down the mountain.

When they walked up to the steps at the entrance of the temple, for some reason, Lian Yi suddenly wanted to look back at the bamboo forest hiding the lonely courtyard.

She stopped and turned her head to look far away. At this moment, she suddenly remembered what was wrong with the monk just now, her back stiffened, and she just froze on the spot.

The monk called her "Lianyi" just now, did she call her Ruan Lianyi that way in the past?

Or is he really an eminent monk who has seen through this skin, and knows that there is a soul called Lian Yi hidden in it.

But why did I call him master so suddenly just now?

Could it be the inertial memory of this body?

But why did I feel relieved after I called him Master just now?

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Author: Next, let’s abuse Shu Qingwan a bit. Let’s take a look at the childhood memories together, and see how Ruan Lianyi became the white moonlight in Shu Qingwan’s heart—and how Shu Qingwan recognized Ruan Lianyi of.

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