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Before I knew it, midnight passed. √∟，
The sun was already rising outside, and it was early six in the morning. Xiao Jing, who had slept in the sleeping bag for three hours, also blinked and faintly woke up.
She usually wakes up early to practice, and her biological clock is used to it. Even though I had only slept for three hours, I woke up naturally now.
After waking up, Ning Yuejing saw that Yin Xiu was still worshiping the piece of wood beside her, so she consciously got out of her sleeping bag, stretched her muscles a little, and then meditated and practiced Qi next to her...
"Xiao Jing, let's go back to the village."
At around seven o'clock, Yin Xiu spoke to Ning Yuejing, who had just finished practicing Qi, and led her out of the mountain.
Xiaoman, Xiaopi and Ling also came out. As for Luluo, it was not convenient to take her directly to Shajing Village for the time being, so Yin Xiu persuaded her to stay in the valley and wait for them.
After all, Wu Mingyi and others had seen Lu Luo before. He also knew that Yin Xiu only had Ning Yuejing with him.
Even if Yin Xiu can use magic to cover up the green light emitted by Lu Luo, if Wu Mingyi and others see Yin Xiu bringing a little girl back, they may unconsciously think of Lu Luo.
They will probably feel more or less uncomfortable by then.
You and I have to go to pay homage to Wu Zhongkun first, so we are not in a hurry to bring the green radish with us. When you come back from worshiping, you can come over and take the pothos with you when you are ready to leave.
Luluo was somewhat reluctant and wanted to go with them. However, after pouting, she obediently agreed and stayed here until Yin Xiu and the others came back.
It was not yet eight o'clock in the morning when we returned to Shajing Village.
Yin Xiu first took Ning Yuejing to Wu Mingyi's house and thanked him.
Xiao Jing had room and board at the other party's house last night.
Ling Xueyan is still there and has not left. Seeing Yin Xiu again, he looked very happy. I took the opportunity to take Yin Xiu with me to have breakfast at Wu Mingyi's house, and chatted for a while.
Because I have to go to Wu Linsheng’s house. Instead of going to the mountains to worship Wu Zhongkun. Therefore, Yin Xiu didn't stay at Wu Mingyi's house for long. He just had some breakfast, rested for a while, and then got up and went to Wu Linsheng's house.
Wu Mingyi still took the initiative to lead the way.
He led Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing all the way to Wu Linsheng's house, exchanged a few words with Wu Linsheng, and then left.
Because I have already mentioned it in advance, the paper, incense and the like are needed for sweeping the tomb and worshiping. Wu Linsheng had prepared a lot.
Without further ado, after Wu Mingyi left, Yin Xiu only exchanged a few words with Wu Linsheng and then set off for the mountains where the tombs of Shajing Village are...
Wu Linsheng is lame in one leg and cannot walk very fast. But after all, he has practiced martial arts and has good foundation. He has also been lame for two years. He has already adapted to the habit and walks not much slower than ordinary people.
Yin Xiu followed him quietly. Wu Linsheng didn't talk much and was originally an honest farmer. After my leg became lame, I didn’t like to talk much anymore.
And Yin Xiu didn't say anything. In his eyes, Wu Linsheng was a junior. He just knew some things well and there was no need to say more.
So there was a bit of silence along the way.
After walking for about twenty minutes, there were rolling hills ahead. Wu Linsheng finally turned around and said, "Go in from here and you'll be there after passing the mountain col..."
"good!"
Yin Xiu simply responded.
It’s been such a long journey. It was summer again, and Wu Linsheng was obviously a little tired. The main reason is that the lame leg is more difficult, and there is a layer of sweat on the forehead.
The back, which was only wearing a thin singlet, also showed signs of being soaked with sweat.
Yin Xiu saw this, but said nothing. There was no mention of letting him sit down and rest for a while.
Along the way, he quietly looked at this man whose back looked a bit rickety and weathered, but also gave people an extraordinarily tough and tough look, and he felt a little emotional in his heart.
People like him are in China. There are countless of them since ancient times. To some extent, it can even represent the characteristics of the Chinese nation.
No matter how difficult the situation is, there will always be some people who are so tenacious, tenacious, and strong-willed in living. Their bodies may be stooped, but their hearts are always straightening their spines and trying to live.
Looking for that ray of light to support in despair...
but. The suffering of Wu Linsheng, or Wu Linsheng's family, ended here. Now that Yin Xiu has found this and seen their family's current life, he will naturally not let this situation continue.
Follow Wu Linsheng into the mountains.
The winding mountain path was not so pleasant for Wu Linsheng, who was lame on one leg, but he was indeed tough enough and led Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to the grave of his grandfather Wu Zhongkun before stopping. Footsteps, taking a breath.
"This tomb belongs to my grandfather."
Wu Linsheng stood in front of a low and old grave and said.
That tomb was also old, and when Wu Zhongkun died it was still a war-torn era, so naturally his tomb couldn't be called grand.
It was just a short earthen grave bag and a tombstone as wide as a drawer. The tombstone is now covered in a layer of green moss, and the writing engraved on the tombstone is only vaguely visible.
Yin Xiu stood in front of the tombstone and looked at the writings on the tombstone quietly.
It is indeed Wu Zhongkun's tomb, because when Wu Zhongkun died, Wu Linsheng's father was less than ten years old, so it is naturally impossible for Wu Linsheng's name to be among the descendants engraved on the tombstone.
"Wu Chengzhong is your father's first name?"
Yin Xiu stared at the tombstone for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked. This is the only name engraved on the tombstone in the column of Wu Zhongkun's descendants.
"Well, yes." Wu Linsheng responded.
"Your father has passed away too?" Yin Xiu asked again. At Wu Linsheng's house before, except for his family of three, no one else was seen.
Wu Linsheng said: "Yes. My father has been dead for seven or eight years."
Yin Xiu nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions. He looked at Wu Zhongkun's grave in silence for a while, then stretched out a hand towards Wu Linsheng and said, "Give me the incense, and I will put some incense sticks on your grandfather."
Silently squatting in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave, burning the paper and lighting a few sticks of incense, Yin Xiu raised his hand to support his tombstone. He quietly looked at the name engraved on the tombstone without speaking, but he narrated what he wanted to say in his heart.
My experiences over the years, decades in the world of cultivation. And the situation after returning now... Wait, Yin Xiu said silently in his heart.
At the same time, it also reassured Wu Zhongkun, who was under the influence of Jiuquan, that with his old friend still alive, he would take care of his heirs, so that they would not be wronged and suffered disasters like before, with no reason to reason, and no one to rely on. Depend on.
Wu Linsheng also gave his grandfather a few sticks of incense and burned some ghost papers.
However, he looked at Yin Xiu squatting in front of the grave, holding the tombstone with one hand, looking at the grave, looking deep, dazed, and a bit sighing, and he was a little puzzled and surprised.
Looking at Yin Xiu's situation, it doesn't look like he came here just to fulfill his ancestor's last wish and pay homage to an ancestor and old friend whom he has nothing to do with and has never met once.
It felt more like I was paying homage to someone I knew well.
Of course, Wu Linsheng just felt a little strange in his heart. I didn't think much about it. After offering incense to his grandfather, he looked at Yin Xiu quietly from the side.
He has never met his grandfather, so naturally he doesn't have any deep emotions.
Ning Yuejing also consciously picked up a few sticks of incense at this time, stepped forward to burn some paper for Wu Zhongkun, bowed and put on a few sticks of incense.
Yin Xiu stayed in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave for half an hour before getting up and leaving with Wu Linsheng, returning to Shajing Village.
When we returned to Shajing Village, it was already past 10:30. As soon as he entered the house, Wu Linsheng invited Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to have lunch at home, and ordered his wife to kill chickens and cook them.
Country people are quite down to earth.
Although the life of Wu Linsheng's family is relatively tight now, they will not neglect them when guests come. There may not be others around, but there are still local chickens raised at home, vegetables grown in the fields, etc.
Yin Xiu did not refuse, but agreed with a smile and stayed at Wu Linsheng's house for lunch.
But while Wu Linsheng's wife was busy catching chickens to slaughter, Yin Xiu couldn't help but said to Wu Linsheng: "I heard Wu Mingyi talk about your son's condition the day before yesterday. Is he in the room now? Take me to see him. Maybe I can find a way to cure him..."
Wu Linsheng's son is paralyzed in his lower limbs, and Wu Linsheng and his wife are busy working to support their family most of the time. I usually only have some time in the early morning and evening every day to push my son outside in a stroller.
Wu Linsheng was immediately stunned by Yin Xiu's words and was a little confused.
It took a while to calm down, and my expression was reserved with a little excitement. Of course, it was more of a feeling that I had heard something wrong, as well as a trance and hesitation that I didn't quite believe.
"W-what did you just say? You said you had a way to cure my son?!"
When Wu Linsheng spoke, he clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help but tremble slightly. Although the expression on his face was hesitant, deep in his eyes was more excitement full of expectation and desire.
He really wanted to hear a positive answer from Yin Xiu, but he thought it was unlikely. After all, the doctors have said that since his son's condition has been delayed for so long, even if he undergoes surgery, there is at most less than a 10% chance of success.
And even if the operation is successful, it is still unknown whether his son will recover.
Therefore, the way he looked at Yin Xiu, in addition to excitement, was also a bit uneasy and nervous.
Yin Xiu looked at Wu Linsheng's heartfelt excitement and trembling, and couldn't help but smile, nodded lightly, and said, "Yes, sure!"
His tone was flat, but he clearly revealed his affirmative answer to Wu Linsheng. (To be continued.)
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