In this year, Wang Zhong was already fifty-two years old.

According to the age of ordinary people, he is already an old man.

However, he is now a monk, so in the past, he is about the same as thirty years old, which also surprised Wang Chong.

But although he was a monk, his parents were not.

Zhao Dahai is very old.

Although Wang Chong gave him some elixir, after all, he was just an ordinary person, and it was already good to be able to make Zhao Dahai alive and still able to move at such an age, so next, Wang Chong had no choice.

In the past, Wang Zhong said that it was so tiring to open an inn, so he asked him not to open it and go back to the palace to enjoy happiness.

It's just that Zhao Dahai is unwilling, he said that he worked hard, and he died quickly when he returned to the palace.

So, he continued to open the inn, but ordinary people didn't know his true identity.

On this day, Zhao Dahai finally fell.

In front of the hospital bed, Zhao Dahai shouted: "Xiaodong, I'm afraid I can't do it, there is something I have been hiding from you for a long time." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Actually, before you, I had a daughter named Zhao Rong...... You have a lady, Huang's ......"

"Woooooooooo......oo The old man ...... "Wei Yan cried very sadly.

Wang Chongyi sighed: "I know all this. ”

"You know that?"

"Well, you forgot, I can deal with ghosts, so I met my sister Zhao Rong very early, and the eldest lady Huang's ......"

What Wang Chong didn't say was that they were actually on the side.

Over the years, Zhao Rong and Huang have been in the inn.

"I'm sorry for them, they didn't enjoy much, so I left, I really want to see them............"

Zhao Dahai murmured weakly: "Xiaodong, I'm dead, help us bury it together, family, neat ......"

"Okay."

"Ah Yan." Zhao Dahai looked at Wei Yan again and held it tightly: "You are fine, this inn, let's not open it............"

Slowly, Zhao Dahai was suddenly stunned.

Because in front of him, he seemed to see his eldest daughter Zhao Rong and his dead wife Huang.

Is that them?

Zhao Dahai suddenly smiled: "I'm here......"

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his hand.

Zhao Dahai left, but Wang Chong did not say anything, and handled the funeral in a low-key manner.

According to Zhao Dahai's wishes, Wang Zhong buried Zhao Dahai in that hut.

Zhao Dahai did not become a ghost, because Wang Zhong found that as the surrounding evil things were dealt with, the yin qi in the air gradually disappeared, and the sky, which had been gloomy before, was covered with sunshine.

Wang Zhong guessed that it was probably because of the great prosperity of humanity and the destruction of evil ways.

Among them, there are still some cause and effect relationships.

However, Wang Chong was also very happy, Zhao Dahai finally entered reincarnation.

"Hey, the sea is gone, but after so many years, watching him live in peace and stability is enough for me." Huang put his arm around Zhao Rong and looked at their tombstone and said.

"I'll do it for you." Wang Zhong said.

As a monk, it is not difficult to transcend.

It's just that over the years, Huang and Zhao Rong are reluctant to leave, they are used to staying in this small inn.

A family, of course, should be neat and tidy.

It's just that Zhao Dahai is gone, so there's no need for them to stay.

"Well, thank you, Xiaodong." Huang nodded.

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and said silently in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the soul turns around, and the soul enters the house." ”

The essence flashed, and the souls of the Huang family and Zhao Rong became weaker and weaker.

"Good brother, goodbye." Zhao Rong beckoned.

"Goodbye." Wang Zhong smiled.

The two finally disappeared.

Here's the thing.

However, Wang Chong did not close the auspicious inn, but handed it over to his subordinates to take care of.

When I came out, I was holding my grandson's grandson, Sun Daniu, and Ah Xiang came back from grocery shopping.

This Sun Da Niu has been pursuing Lin Wu since he was a child, and then he was chased by Ah Xiang in a daze, and the two came together, and now they are full of children and grandchildren, and they are happy.

"Hey, that's not ...... Zhao Xiaodong? "Although Sun Daniu is old, he has a good body and good eyes, and he sees Wang Zhong from afar.

"Like, it's really ......," Xiang said.

Wang Chong smiled at them: "Sun Da Niu, Ah Xiang." ”

"You're so young now, you deserve to be a monk." Sun Daniu said.

Ah Xiang said: "Lin Wu, how is she?" ”

She and Lin Wu were like sisters when they were children, but they haven't seen each other for a long time.

"She's fine, how are you doing?" Wang Chongdao.

"Well, it's all good, this is my little grandson." Sun Da Niu said.

"Very good, has the spiritual root been tested?"

"It's tested, it's only level six." Sun Daniu sighed.

Under Wang Chong's governance, only the third level of the spiritual root can hope to enter the immortal mountain to cultivate, so the people of the sixth level are destined to be ordinary people.

Although it is quite cruel, but now the natural conditions are too poor, Wang Chong cannot let everyone cultivate, and he can let everyone read and write, which is already the limit of this era.

"Let's live a good life." Wang Chongdao.

"Well, Xiao Dong, when you go back, help me say hello to Xiao Wu, I miss her a lot." Ah Xiang said.

"I'm free to get her back to see you."

"Okay, okay." Ah Xiang smiled happily.

"Gone."

Wang Chong left.

Except for Sun Da Niu and Ah Xiang, everyone has forgotten everything that happened near the Jixiang Inn.

The history of everything, as time goes by, slowly no one knows.

Later, Lin Wu's parents, Lin Zhou and his wife, also passed away one after another.

But they walked peacefully.

In the last few years, Lin Wu accompanied them back to their hometown, often accompanying them.

After they left, the Lin family's cloth shop was also closed.

Lin Wu is naturally sad, but everyone is an adult, and they all know that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and fate has its own fixed number, so sadness is sad, but he still buried his parents well.

"Let's go back."

Looking at the tombstone of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Wang Zhong sighed and pulled Lin Wu away.

At the same time, he also took Lin Wu's two children.

It's their little kid.

Within a few years, Wei Yan was also older.

"Looks like I don't have long to live."

After a serious illness, Wei Yan sighed after drinking a bowl of medicine.

"Mother, you'll be fine." Ziru sat obediently on the side.

Lin Wu and Liu Huo also stood aside, waiting.

"I know in my own heart, I've lived for so many years, it's enough, son......"

Wang Zhong said on the side: "Mother." ”

"I'm gone, bury me beside the sea......"

"Hmm."

The next year, Wei Yan really left.

In the same year, Ziru's home accidentally caught fire, and Zi Nanshan and Lu Yan were burned to death.

Later, Wang Chong investigated and found that it was really an accident, when the two of them were sleeping, the candle was not extinguished, and then the candle was blown down by the wind, igniting the house.

It's a pity.

"Woooooooooo......oo Dad, mother, you died so miserably. ”

Ziru looked at the two charred corpses and cried into tears.

"Hut, Liu Huo, send Ziru down." Wang Zhong said with grief.

"Hmm."

The three of them went down, and the king ordered the people to clean up the place.

After this lesson, Wang Zhong carried out a vigorous inspection of safety and production throughout the country.

Five outlines of construction are proposed.

First: in life, we must take precautions and eliminate hidden safety hazards.

Second, there should be security measures at work.

Third: In the future, housing construction should be separated by a longer distance.

Because everyone is a wooden house, once a fire breaks out, the consequences are unimaginable.

Fourth: Workers need to be trained in safety awareness and put an end to improper construction.

Fifth: We must put human life first.

Whether it is building a house, striking iron, or any kind of work, the construction must be carried out in strict accordance with the five outlines.

The five outlines were implemented, and sure enough, there were many fewer accidents.