Xiang Nan didn't know how to comfort her, and thought he shouldn't comfort her at this time.
Love is a matter between two people. Except for men and women, what other people say at this time is superfluous.
Not far away, Fairy Luoxia, who was kneeling on the ground, was crying, but now she was confused and didn't know what happened.
The woman's mood changed very quickly. After crying for a while, she took Xiang Nan's hand and said kindly: "My good boy, come with me and tell me about the situation in the sky."
Because of the existence of Teng Kong's relationship, the relationship between that woman and Xiang Nan suddenly became close.
Slowly, Xiang Nan realized that this woman is a demon, she has no last name but a first name, Lan Yun.
After this Lan Yun escaped from the pursuit of Feiyun Temple in the Western Regions, she came to the Red Moon Continent on a precarious journey, and was appreciated by the Sect Master of the Yushen Sect, and was accepted as a direct disciple.
So many years have passed, and Lan Yun's status has long been different. Now, she is the orthodox successor of the suzerain of the Yushen Sect. Although the current suzerain has not abdicated, Lan Yun's status in the Yushen Sect is as light as light.
Especially now the suzerain of the Divine Feathers Sect, like Old Man Tiandao, has reached the peak of cultivation and rarely appears in the secular world. The entire Divine Feathers Sect is basically taken over by Lan Yun.
At this time, Luoxia was sent to take care of Fairy Caixia, and in Lan Yun's study, she was holding Xiang Nan's hands affectionately.
When Xiang Nan talked about vacating, she couldn't help being emotional, and sometimes shed a few tears.
"Like, really like..." Na Lan Yun took Xiang Nan's hand, kept looking at Xiang Nan, and said, "You really look like Teng Kong when you were young, whether it's your looks, your temperament, or the hidden smell on your body." The deep stubbornness is exactly the same."
"It's no wonder that he would teach you the Great Freedom Sutra. Like him, you are a person who has an obsession in your heart but can't let it go."
Xiang Nan hurriedly said: "The younger generation is lucky. I happened to meet the uncle Tengkong. Thanks to the uncle's kindness, he passed on the scriptures to the younger generation. This kind of kindness, the younger generation dare not forget every day."
While Xiang Nan was talking, he was still somewhat embarrassed.
This Lan Yun couldn't see Teng Kong, so she entrusted her longing to Xiang Nan. Her eyes never left Xiang Nan's face for a moment, and she always wanted to find a trace of Teng Kong on Xiang Nan's face.
This look made Xiang Nan feel very at a loss.
He could only forcefully find a topic and said: "Then, I heard that Yushenzong does not allow any monks to set foot on the Red Moon Continent, otherwise they will be killed without mercy. Is this related to Uncle Tengkong?"
Speaking of this, Lan Yun showed an angry expression, and said: "It's all the fault of those bald donkeys. If they hadn't obstructed it, how could Teng Kong and I have ended up like this."
"Tell me, can I not hate those stinky donkeys in my heart, I can't wait to tear them apart!"
Xiang Nan persuaded: "After many years, Uncle Tengkong has already let go of the original resentment. He also expressed intentionally or unintentionally that he hopes you can forget that period of hatred."
"Right now, Uncle Tengkong took the initiative to stay in Feiyun Temple to make amends. If he really wants to come out, I'm afraid there will be no one in Feiyun Temple who can stop him."
"Oh, why don't I understand." Lan Yun sighed: "The reason why I don't want to let go of this hatred is actually because I don't want to let go of my longing for Tengkong."
"Now that I know what he thinks, I'm relieved."
"From now on, I will take good care of my relationship with Buddhism. I think one day, they will be willing to let me meet Teng Kong once."
"Senior, it's great if you think like this." Xiang Nan was overjoyed.
At this time, someone outside the door begged to see him.
It was the two daughters, Luoxia and Caixia, who walked in. At this time, Caixia's mind was fully awake. When she saw Xiang Nan for the first time, there was an indelible hatred in her eyes.
Xiang Nan secretly groaned in his heart, thinking that this misunderstanding might not be easy to resolve.
"Caixia, come here." Lan Yun beckoned, turned and walked into the side room.
"Yes, Master." Caixia nodded respectfully, followed Lan Yun in.
When she passed by Xiang Nan, she still whispered in Xiang Nan's ear: "I want you to die!"
These four words were completely squeezed out between her teeth, which shows how deep her hatred for Xiang Nan is.
And that Luoxia also stared at Xiang Nan angrily.
After a while, the master and the apprentice came out from the side room, and the expression on Caixia's face was obviously much more relaxed.
Lan Yun smiled and said: "I have already checked, Caixia is not lost."
"Ah! Really! That's great, Senior Sister." Luoxia was overjoyed, and the two sisters held hands and chatted in a low voice.
Xiang Nan also breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior, the truth is..."
Lan Yun waved her hand and said with a smile: "I understand that young people are inevitably full of anger, especially for a powerful warrior like you, the anger is much greater than that of ordinary people."
"Fortunately, you know how to measure, and you didn't make a big mess."
"Ah? Senior, no." Xiang Nan hurriedly tried to defend himself.
Lan Yun smiled and waved her hands, and said: "It's okay, even if something really happens, so what, love between men and women is a natural law, so why not be embarrassed."
"And I have already made up my mind. You are from the Haoran Sect, and you are taught by Xu Caiyue, and Caixia is my direct disciple."
"Speaking of it, the two of you are well matched, and today I will betroth Caixia to you."
"Seniors can't!"
"Master, no!"
Xiang Nan and Na Caixia yelled at the same time, they didn't expect what they said, they actually said exactly the same as the other, they subconsciously looked at each other, then quickly turned their heads away.
Lan Yun looked interesting and said, "Why not?"
Xiang Nan hurriedly said: "Senior, you can't be so arbitrary in matters of life, not to mention Xiang Nan still has his master and parents, how can he act so hastily."
Lan Yun said: "It's the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, I can do it if I say so, Xiang Nan, I just ask you, do you count as his half-disciple after you have learned the Great Freedom Sutra from Teng Kong?"
Xiang Nan immediately stood up from the chair, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Since the word "Zhizi" is a teacher, this junior is naturally a half-disciple of Uncle Tengkong."
"Okay!" Lan Yun said with a look of approval, "Since I said that, should I count you as half a teacher's wife?"
"This... you are naturally my mistress." Xiang Nan replied helplessly.
Hearing the words "Master's Wife", Lan Yun's heart melted immediately, she took Xiang Nan's hands kindly and said, "My good boy, the more I look at you, the more I like you, you are just like a little Tengkong. "
"Master's wife likes you very much in her heart, entrusting Caixia to you today can also settle a regret in Teacher's wife's heart."
That Xiang Nan is considered to be half of Teng Kong's apprentice, and Lan Yun has a deep love for Teng Kong, so after going back and forth, Lan Yun looks at Xiang Nan with that kind of loving eyes, even far surpassing her love for her own apprentice.
Almost regarded Xiang Nan as half his son.