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Chen Pingan looked at her in astonishment.

The mother-in-law nodded, "Her condition should have lasted for a long time.

If it is what she said, it means that when she was painting with all her heart, a trace of Buddha's intention was drawn with the tip of her pen.

So her paintings have an inexplicable attraction to you.

Because your soul is different from everyone else's."

Chen Pingan thought to himself that this was similar to what he had guessed, but he didn't know that Lanxiang was infected with Buddha's heart.

After thinking about it, he asked, "She doesn't believe in Buddhism. If this kind of Buddha's heart continues to disappear, will it have any impact on her?"

The mother-in-law shook her head, "It won't have any impact. It's nothing more than becoming an ordinary person."

Chen Pingan asked again: "Then, do you think I am a perfect fusion of two souls, right?"

The mother-in-law nodded.

Chen Pingan said: "Normally, if this situation is true, my soul should be much stronger than that of a normal person.

Theoretically, this situation should not happen."

The old woman grinned and said: "I am a country woman, I don't understand any theory.

I just know that you are not an ordinary person.

Otherwise, I don't understand it even if you tell me."

Although Chen Pingan still didn't understand, it should be just right to this extent.

He didn't want to stay here too long, so he got up and said goodbye.

The old woman reached out and held him and said: "If you are together, treat her better."

Chen Pingan was stunned, what does this mean?

I'm not with her!

The old woman explained: "If a person who is immersed in the Buddha's heart does not marry for a lifetime, it's okay.

If you are moved, it's for a lifetime."

Although Chen Pingan understood, he still felt a little puzzled.

Although he had a good impression of Professor Lan, it was not to the extent of a man-woman relationship.

After going out, Lan Xiang saw him coming out of the opposite room.

He quickly got up and came out with a painting folder.

"You, did the grandmother tell you that?" Lan Xiang asked.

Chen Pingan looked at her steadily, nodded slightly, turned around and pushed open the door, saying: "Go in. I'll wait for you outside."

Lan Xiang was surprised: "Aren't you coming with me?"

"No, I think it should be something you know alone, and you should decide whether to tell me or not."

He took out a cigarette box from his pocket and shook out a cigar, "Grandma is inside, just go in directly.

Don't worry or be nervous, I'm outside."

Lan Xiang walked in.

Chen Pingan walked to the eaves of the opposite house, stood in the yard, lit a cigar and took a puff.

To be honest, he was quite confused.

Apart from anything else, what the old woman said should be right.

I don't know how many times I have recalled the scene of rebirth in my heart.

I still remember that I came out of school, fell down and then reborn.

This statement is rebirth for the dead self.

But for the reborn self, it is merged, swallowed or replaced by another self.

Because the memories of both of them were exactly the same before the moment of the wrestling.

After the wrestling, it didn't matter whether the two souls merged or anything else. For the self at this time, it was more than ten years of memory.

So it didn't matter whether I was reborn or not.

I was still me.

It was just more than ten years of memory!

That's all!

The original self, the body is gone. Since I was reborn, I just need to live a good life. Any other thoughts should not be thought about and there is no need to think deeply.

It's meaningless!

The middle-aged woman saw him standing in the yard smoking, and didn't say anything, but just brought out a cup with half a cup of water and put it on the edge of the bed.

"It's okay, you can smoke here if you want. I'm going back to my room and won't accompany you."

After expressing his gratitude, Chen Pingan asked again, "Sister, how much is this fee? I'll pay you?"

The woman waved her hand.

"My mother-in-law didn't say she would take your money. I can't make the decision on my own."

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Okay, I understand."

He didn't bring a bag, but there was cash in the car, but he still wanted to wait for Lanxiang to come out.

The woman walked to another room opposite and opened the door to go in, Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Sister, did my mother-in-law never get married?"

The elder sister turned around and said in surprise: "How did you know?"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "It's okay, just asking casually."

...

Lanxiang came out half an hour later.

She was followed by her mother-in-law.

Lanxiang turned around, looked at her mother-in-law and said: "Thank you, mother-in-law."

The mother-in-law smiled and nodded, "No thanks, no thanks, you just need to be good. Especially you!"

Lanxiang took out a red envelope from her bag and stuffed it into her mother-in-law's hand, "Please accept this little gift."

Her tone was very sincere, "Although it's not much, it's a little gift from me."

Chen Ping'an stood there without moving.

The mother-in-law accepted the red envelope and said, "Then I won't be polite with you. You can go back and don't come to see me again."

...

The two walked out of the village side by side and saw the car following them parked behind the Cullinan from a distance.

Chen Pingan frowned.

He took out his cell phone and called.

Lanxiang only heard him say, "I don't want to be stared at on the way home, so I'll hit his car!"

Lan Xiang was startled and reached out to pull him, but the phone had already hung up.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at her and whispered, "Looking at them makes me upset."

Lan Xiang's hand stretched in the air took his hand.

"They are also on a mission. As long as they don't bother us, just ignore them."

Chen Pingan stared at her eyes for a moment, and suddenly grinned, "What did grandma tell you?"

Lan Xiang said a little unnaturally, "Go back, go back to Beijing directly."

Chen Pingan asked, "What did you draw in front of grandma? Can you show it to me?"

"I'll show you in the car." Lan Xiang seemed to want to get in the car now instead of standing outside.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything. After taking her in the car, he said, "The old woman should be a master, or a spiritual person. I don't know where she came from, and you can tell she is extraordinary by looking at her appearance and eyes."

Lan Xiang took out a small sketch from the drawing folder without saying a word and handed it to Chen Pingan.

Although the car had started, it had not left yet.

Chen Pingan took it and saw that it was a sketch of his own portrait.

Although it was just a sketch, it must be said that the painting was very realistic.

"Is this what you drew in front of your mother-in-law?" Chen Pingan asked.

Lanxiang nodded, "What do you feel when you look at this painting?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, "I don't feel anything, just like someone else's painting, I don't feel anything when I look at it."

Lanxiang nodded and said, "This is what I drew in front of my mother-in-law."

She took back the portrait and put it back carefully.

"Let's drive and talk while we drive, okay?"

Chen Pingan glanced at the rearview mirror, "Do you know the reason now? What did the grandmother tell you?"

Lan Xiang curved her eyebrows and said, "Grandma said I was a blessed person."

Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment, "That's all?"

Lan Xiang nodded, "That's all."

"Oh, that's fine."

He looked at the navigation, "Are you still going to the county? If you don't want to go, just get on the highway and prepare to go back."

"Grandma also said that I was very focused while painting today, but there was nothing strange.

The problem is not with me.

Maybe you just have a feeling for Buddhist paintings."

Cullinan left the village, turned onto the rural road and began to accelerate slowly.

The car behind also followed behind.

Chen Pingan inexplicably began to feel a little irritable again.

He endured the discomfort in his heart and continued to accelerate. The speed soon reached more than 40 kilometers, entered the county and then headed east.

Not long after the car behind followed into the county, an off-road vehicle rushed out from the intersection and hit the rear of the car.

Both cars stopped.

Three foreigners jumped out of the SUV, speaking in foreign languages.

Anger burst out on the face of the middle-aged man.

"Fuck! You are so brave!"

He knew very well that this must have been arranged by Chen Pingan, and the purpose was to stop him from following.

He didn't understand.

Even if you, Chen Pingan, didn't have me following you, there would still be other people following you from another direction.

I also know that you are going back to Beijing.

I am going home too!

Fuck!

The young man opened the car door and walked down, and began to communicate with the foreigner.

The accident has already happened, and we must wait for the traffic police to come.

Chen Pingan didn't know what happened behind him at all, he just knew that things would be done.

What he wanted to know more was whether Lanxiang knew that he was now the so-called two souls united!

Even Lanxiang should know about her own Buddha's heart problem.

Unless the old woman is talking nonsense, she doesn't know anything at all, and is just a business to fool people and cheat money.

But the old woman's body and eyes can't deceive people.

An ordinary old lady would never have eyes like that.

To be frank, the light in the old lady's eyes is all so-called wisdom, intelligence and warmth.

There is no trace of deception.

Her description of herself is also correct, but it may be a problem because of her low level of education, but it is still correct in principle.

Because only you know the truth best.

So, whether what the old lady said is true or not, only you know it best.

So why is Lanxiang unwilling to talk about her problem?

"You just said you would tell me about your story in the car, why don't you tell me?"

He asked while driving.

Lanxiang didn't know what she was thinking, with a mysterious smile on her face, she turned her head and looked at him.

"Your situation, my old lady told me.

You have feelings for Buddhist paintings because you have a connection with Buddhism, but I don't think this statement is very reliable."

She stretched out her hand and made a drawing gesture in the air.

"Your appearance suddenly became very clear in my mind, even clearer than the simple sketch of Mahasthamaprapta that I originally wanted to draw, so I drew your portrait at that time."

"You know? I didn't change a single stroke, it was done in one go!" Seeing Lanxiang, who was almost 30 years old, pretending to be a little woman, Chen Pingan wanted to laugh.

"I know your painting skills are very solid, and there will be no problem if you can draw it." He wanted to coax her, and it would be best if he could hear the truth.

"My mother-in-law said that I have a connection with Buddhism?

If that's the case, then why didn't any of the so-called monks I met in Gannan and the plateau tell me this?

It seems that I want to go to the temple after returning home, and after the things in the capital are over, I can have a good understanding of and get in touch with Buddhist scriptures and the like. "

He said this casually, but Lan Xiang continued to shake his head.

"No, no, no, you can't be a monk. You can't believe in Buddhism either. From the time you came to me at the Calligraphy and Painting Academy and said you wanted to go to the temple, I knew you didn't believe in Buddhism at all."

Lan Xiang is very determined.

"How do you know?" Chen Pingan asked with a smile.

Lan Xiang smiled and said, "My mother-in-law said that you are also a blessed person. Being connected to Buddhism does not mean that you will become a monk. And I know that you have something to do.

Didn't you say it would take several years last time?

If something is not done, you will definitely not do anything else based on your personality. "

She spoke very quickly, but precisely because she spoke so quickly, Chen Pingan knew that she didn't want to tell him.

She definitely knows about the Buddha's heart.

The mother-in-law can speak out about her own affairs, so there is no reason to hide her situation.

There is no such truth!

She and her mother-in-law have never met, and the same is true for Lan Xiang.

"Would you like to hear what the mother-in-law said to me?" he said slowly.

Lan Xiang turned to look at him, "Are you willing to tell me?"

"Why didn't I tell you? It's not something shameful!"

"Then tell me, I'm listening."

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath. The entrance to the expressway was in front of him. After boarding the expressway and picking up the speed, he spoke:

"My mother-in-law said that your condition is not a disease, and there is nothing particularly magical about it. Your condition is due to the Buddha's heart you acquired when you were sick when you were a child."

"I don't know if you've ever heard of this concept, it's my first time."

"Buddha's heart, in the past when you painted Buddhist paintings, you may have had Buddha in your heart, so this Buddha's heart flowed onto the Buddhist paintings with the tip of your pen."

This is the fundamental reason why your paintings make me feel something. "

Lan Xiang listened quietly without saying a word.

After he finished speaking, Lan Xiang smiled and said, "I haven't heard of Buddha's Heart, but if you say this, maybe my mother-in-law doesn't want me to know."

Chen Pingan was suddenly startled.

If her mother-in-law didn't tell her directly, is it her mother-in-law's intention to tell her now?

Lan Xiang said nothing more, and Chen Pingan continued to drive.

Both of them were thinking about their own things. After more than ten minutes, Chen Pingan suddenly said:

"My mother-in-law also said that you will marry me in the future.

Your situation will be cured after you give birth to a child, and you will be a completely ordinary person by then.

However, the loss of Buddha's heart will not have any impact on your health, so don't think too much about it. "

Lanxiang heard it, but seemed to have no reaction.

Chen Pingan looked in the rearview mirror and saw that there was only an off-road vehicle following him in the distance. The other vehicles were not in his memory, so he relaxed a little.

It feels good to not have anyone watching.

"You haven't gotten married yet. Is it because of this Buddha's heart?

Can you tell whether people are good or bad by directly interacting with them? "

Lan Xiang still didn't speak, but Chen Pingan was not impatient.

"The mother-in-law also said something. I think it may have something to do with you, but I'm not sure if you chose it yourself."

He glanced at Lan Xiang.

This time, Lan Xiang looked at him and asked, "What is it?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't marry for the rest of your life, the Buddha's heart will only slowly fade away.

I asked the eldest sister and she found out that my mother-in-law had never married anyone in her life. "

Lan Xiang frowned and asked: "You mean, if I don't get married, I might become a goddess like that mother-in-law in the future?"

Chen Ping'an looked at the road ahead and said, "I don't know, who can say clearly what will happen in the future?

If you don't mind being like that in the future, you can give it a try. "

Lan Xiang said lightly "Oh" and turned her attention to the window.

After a while, she asked: "What if you want to marry me?"

Chen Pingan asked back: "Are you willing?"

Lan Xiang sighed, "You always have to marry. I'm already 28, 6 years older than you. Have you forgotten?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Actually, I don't mind that you are older than me. If you are willing to marry, you can consider me.

You see, my conditions are not bad. My current net worth is only tens of billions, but I should be able to reach hundreds of billions in another year. "

Lan Xiang said: "What my mother-in-law said makes sense. I should know my own situation better than anyone else.

The same goes for you.

But if you don’t want to say it, I won’t ask, and there won’t be any more entanglements for this reason in the future.

My mother-in-law is right.

There is no need to think so much in this life, as decades pass by in a flash.

Just grab what you can and don't think too much. "

Chen Pingan kept the smile on his face, "You are not interested in my net worth? I can make money!"

Lan Xiang rolled her eyes at him, "I know you can make money, the question is, what do I need so much money for?

I don't have high material requirements. "

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