Before I knew it, the middle of the night passed.

Outside, the sun was already rising, and it was early in the morning at six o'clock in the morning. Xiao Jing, who had been sleeping in the sleeping bag for three hours, also blinked her eyelids and woke up in a quiet way.

Usually she wakes up early to practice, and the biological clock is used to it. Even if I had only slept for three hours, I woke up naturally.

After waking up, Ning Yuejing saw that Yin Xiu was still continuing to practice the wooden strip on the side, so she consciously got out of the sleeping bag, moved her muscles and bones a little, and also meditated beside her to refine qi......

"Xiao Jing, let's go, let's go back to the village."

At around seven o'clock, Yin Xiu said hello to Ning Yuejing, who had just finished refining qi, and led her out of the mountainside.

Xiaoman, Xiaopi and Ling, all three of them also came out. As for the green pothos, 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 first.

After all, Wu Mingyi and others had seen pothos before. also knew that Yin Xiu was only taking Ning Yuejing with him.

Even if Yin Xiu could use a spell to cover up the green light emitted by the pothos, if Wu Mingyi and the others saw that Yin Xiu had brought a little girl back, they would unconsciously think of the pothos.

At that time, they will probably be more or less uncomfortable.

The left and right have to go to worship Wu Zhongkun first, but they are not in a hurry to bring the pothos with them. When you come back from the worship and are ready to leave, you can come back and take a piece of pothos with you.

The pothos was a little unwilling, and I really wanted to go with it, but after pouting, I still obediently responded, and stayed here to wait for Yin Xiu and them to come back.

It was not yet eight o'clock in the morning when I returned to Shajing Village.

Yin Xiu first took Ning Yuejing to Wu Mingyi's house and thanked the other party.

Xiao Jing ate and stayed at the other party's house last night.

Ling Xueyan was also still there, not leaving. Seeing Yin Xiu again, he looked very happy. took the opportunity to take Yin Xiu to have breakfast at Wu Mingyi's house, and chatted for a while by the way.

Because I still have to go to Wu Linsheng's house. Instead of going to the mountains to worship Wu Zhongkun. Yi Yin Xiu didn't stay long at Wu Mingyi's house, just simply ate some breakfast, took a short rest and got up and went to Wu Linsheng's house.

Wu Mingyi still took the initiative to lead the way.

led Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing all the way to Wu Linsheng's house, and exchanged a few words of greeting with Wu Linsheng before leaving.

Because it has been said in advance, the paper, incense, and the like that are needed to sweep the tomb and worship. Wu Linsheng has prepared a lot.

didn't bother much, after Wu Mingyi left, Yin Xiu only briefly talked to Wu Linsheng and then left for the mountain where the tomb was buried in Shajing Village......

Wu Linsheng's leg was lame, and he couldn't walk very fast. But after all, he has practiced martial arts, and his foundation is there, plus he has been lame for two years, so he has long adapted to the habit, and he is not much slower than ordinary people walking.

Yin Xiu followed him quietly. Wu Linsheng didn't talk much, he was originally an honest farmer. After the leg is lame, I don't like to talk about it even more.

And Yin Xiu didn't say anything. In his eyes, Wu Linsheng is a junior, and there are some things that he can know in his heart, so there is no need to say more.

It's a bit silent along the way.

It took me twenty minutes to walk, and there were mountains in front of me. Wu Linsheng finally turned around and said, "Walk in from here, and you will reach the ...... after passing that mountain pass."

"Good!"

Yin Xiu simply responded.

It's been such a short journey. It's summer again, and Wu Linsheng is obviously a little tired. The main leg is also lame, and the leg is more difficult, and there is a layer of fine sweat on the forehead.

The back of the back, which was only wearing a thin single coat, also showed some signs of being soaked with sweat.

Yin Xiu saw this, but didn't say anything. There was no mention of him sitting down for a while.

Along the way, he quietly looked at this man whose back seemed a little rickety, but gave people an extraordinarily tenacious and hard feeling, and he felt a little bit in his heart.

People like him, in China. There have been countless 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 hard-working, and their bodies may have been rickety, but their hearts are always straightening their backbones and trying to live.

In despair, I found that glimmer of light to support ......

But. Wu Linsheng, or the suffering of Wu Linsheng's family, is over. Now that Yin Xiu has found this and seen the current life of their family, he naturally will not let this situation continue.

followed Wu Linsheng all the way into the mountains.

The winding mountain trail was not so pleasant for Wu Linsheng, who was lame, but he was indeed tough enough, and led Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to the grave of his grandfather Wu Zhongkun before he stopped and took a slight breath.

"This tomb belongs to my grandfather."

Wu Linsheng stood in front of a low and old grave and said.

That tomb has also been some years, and when Wu Zhongkun died, it was still a war era, so his tomb naturally can't be called atmospheric.

It's just a low mound bag and a tombstone the width of a drawer. The tombstone was now covered in a layer of cyan moss, and the handwriting on the tombstone was only faintly visible.

Yin Xiu stood in front of the tombstone and quietly looked at the handwriting on the tombstone.

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 name?"

Yin Xiu stared at the tombstone for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked. The only name engraved on the tombstone is Wu Zhongkun's heirs.

"Well, yes." Wu Linsheng responded.

"Your father has died too?" Yin Xiu asked again. In Wu Linsheng's house before, except for his family of three, I didn't see anyone else.

Wu Linsheng said: "Yes." My dad has been dead for seven or eight years. ”

Yin Xiu bowed slightly, did not continue to ask, looked at Wu Zhongkun's tomb and was silent for a while, then stretched out a hand towards Wu Linsheng, and said, "Give me the incense, I will put a few pillars of incense on your grandfather." ”

Silently squatting in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave burning dark paper, putting on a few pillars of incense, Yin Xiu raised his hand to hold his tombstone. Quietly looked at the name engraved on the tombstone, and did not speak, but he told what he wanted to say in his heart.

My own experience over the years, decades in the cultivation realm. And what happens now when I come back...... Wait, Yin Xiu said silently in his heart.

At the same time, Wu Zhongkun under Jiuquan also reassured that with his old friend still there, his heirs would take care of it themselves, so that they would not be wronged and suffered disasters like before, and they had nowhere to reason and no one to rely on.

Wu Linsheng also put a few pillars of incense on his grandfather and burned some dark paper.

However, he watched Yin Xiu squatting in front of the grave, holding the tombstone with one hand, looking at the grave, looking deep, trance, and a little embarrassed, and a little embarrassed, he was a little puzzled and surprised.

Looking at Yin Xiu's situation, it doesn't look like he just wanted to fulfill the last wish of the ancestors, and came to worship an ancestor and old friend who didn't have much to do with each other, let alone met him.

It's more like a tribute to someone you know.

Of course, Wu Linsheng just felt a little strange in his heart. I didn't make much associations. After offering incense to his grandfather, he quietly looked at Yin Xiu from the side.

He hadn't met his grandfather either, so naturally he wouldn't have much emotion.

Ning Yuejing also consciously picked up a few incense sticks at this time, stepped forward to burn some dark paper for Wu Zhongkun, and bowed a few pillars of incense.

Yin Xiu stayed in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave for half an hour before getting up and leaving with Wu Linsheng and returning to Shajing Village.

When I returned to Shajing Village, it was already more than half past ten. As soon as he entered the house, Wu Linsheng invited Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to have lunch at home, and instructed his wife to kill chickens and cook.

The rednecks are still quite down-to-earth.

Although Wu Linsheng's family is living in poverty now, when a guest comes, they will not be slack. There may not be any, but there are still home-raised chickens, vegetables grown in the field, etc.

Yin Xiu did not refuse, smiled and responded, staying at Wu Linsheng's house for lunch.

However, when Wu Linsheng's wife was busy catching chickens to slaughter, Yin Xiu couldn't help but say to Wu Linsheng: "I heard Wu Mingyi talk about your son's situation the day before yesterday, is he in the room now?" Take me to see him, maybe I can cure him......"

Wu Linsheng's son is paralyzed in the lower limbs, and Wu Linsheng and his wife have to be busy supporting their family most of the time. Usually only in the early morning and late afternoon can I take some time to push my son outside with a cart.

Wu Linsheng was directly stunned by Yin Xiu's words, and was a little confused.

It took a while to come to his senses, with a reserved expression with a little excitement, and of course more of a feeling that he had heard it wrong, and a trance and hesitation that did not believe it.

"Y-What did you just say? You say you have a way to cure my son?! ”

When Wu Linsheng spoke, his fists were clenched tightly, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, although the expression on his face was hesitant, but in the depths of his eyes was more of an excitement full of anticipation and longing.

He really wanted to hear an affirmative answer from Yin Xiu's mouth, but he felt that it was unlikely. After all, the doctors have already said that his son's condition has been delayed for so long, and even if he has surgery, there is less than a 10% chance of success at most.

And even if the operation is successful, it is still unknown whether his son will recover.

Yes, he looked at Yin Xiu's eyes, in addition to excitement, he was also a little nervous and nervous.

Yin Xiu looked at Wu Linsheng's heartfelt excitement and trembling, couldn't help but show a smile, nodded lightly, and responded: "Well, you can!" ”

The tone was flat, but it was very clear that he had answered in the affirmative to Wu Linsheng. (To be continued.) )