Regarding Huang Ping's words, Mu Feng just smiled indifferently and said: "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, let alone be sure, the old man is just a passerby in your life, just let it be!"

Huang Ping's expression was straight, and he said, "Huang Ping remembers!"

Looking at Huang Ping's distant figure, Mu Feng's cloudy eyes did not have any waves, as he said, he was a passerby in Huang Ping's life, and for him, Huang Ping was also a passerby, nothing more.

For Mu Feng, Huang Ping is an ordinary patient, and for Meilin Town, Huang Ping is just a passer-by and has not caused any changes.

The medical hall is still the same as usual, and the same is true of Merlin Town, the sky is still black and white, people, still happy and angry, busy or busy, leisurely or leisurely.

Three days after Huang Ping left, in the dark night, there was no moon and no snow, only the sky was still so cold, and the four pitch-black figures, like ghosts, lined up in front of the 'Renai Medical Hall'.

The four of them were all middle-aged people in their thirties, and they were all dressed in black, their expressions were indifferent, looking at this lonely house, one of them said in a hoarse voice: "This is it!"

"The direction of Huang Ping's escape is here, and this Renai Medical Center is the most famous medical hall within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is said that the doctors here have superb medical skills, no matter what kind of patient they are, they can be cured and return here, Huang Ping will definitely not let go of here!"

One of them said with some disdain: "No matter how powerful the doctor here is, he is just an ordinary man, how can he cure the dry poison on Huang Ping's body!"

The man with a somewhat hoarse voice said indifferently, "Whether this is the case, we will find out if we ask!" As he spoke, the spiritual sense immediately leaned into the room, but as soon as his spiritual sense touched this ordinary room, a sign of 'Renai Medical Center' hung above the door, and suddenly a dazzling golden light appeared.

The golden light lit up, and the person's spirit stone seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and he immediately spat blood from his mouth, and his face immediately turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing the appearance of their companions, the other three were also surprised, and when they looked closely at the signboard, they found that the signboard had not changed at all, and it was still extremely ordinary.

"What the hell is going on?"

The injured man said with palpitations: "There is a master's qi on it, and my spiritual sense has touched this qi machine, and it is only when it is hit hard!"

"The master's qi machine!" The three of them suddenly gasped, they could use a breath of qi to severely damage the late Yuan Infant Cultivator, and the strength of the master can be imagined.

After a moment of silence, the four of them turned to this ordinary house at the same time and said, "The juniors don't know that the seniors are here, and if they are offended, they hope that the seniors will forgive them!"

Silent, no one in the house answered, but the four of them did not put down their arched hands, even their expressions were extremely solemn, but they were a little uneasy in their hearts, in case the masters in the house were to blame, they would definitely not end well, so if the people in the house did not answer, they did not dare to move.

Perhaps it was their persistence, their sincerity, that moved the people in the house, and after a while, an old sigh came out slowly, saying: "There are no high-ranking people here, and the person you want to find has already left, if there is nothing to do, you can also disperse!"

Hearing this voice, the four of them all looked stunned, but then they were much more relaxed, and said respectfully: "The seniors have a life, and the juniors don't dare to disobey, so let's leave!" After speaking, the four of them bowed to the house again, and then disappeared into the vast night.

Night, silence returned, no one knew what was happening here, as if it had never happened, the night was still calm, and so was Merlin.

Everything in the world is changing, things are changing, people are also changing, in the fast passage of time, people from childhood, youth, youth, middle age, old age, life from nothing to nothing, and from existence to nothing, deducing reincarnation again and again.

Another decade has passed, and Mu Feng, who is already in his seventies, looks even older, his back is more bent, his eyes are more cloudy, and his hair is all white.

Mu Feng, who has entered his old age, is still alone, and this loneliness makes people feel a kind of bitterness and desolation at this time.

The people of Meilin Town will bring some things to Mu Feng from time to time, such as food and clothing, and sometimes they will come to chat with Mu Feng, only in this way will they feel that Mu Feng who is alone is not so lonely.

Huang Ping, who had been away for ten years, also returned to Meilin Town again, still alone, still dressed in white, still the same as before, but the original downfall was no longer there, and he became much calmer, holding a wine jar in his arms, standing in front of the door of the medical hall, looking at Mu Feng who was busy in the house, he didn't go in immediately, nor did he disturb Mu Feng, just stood quietly and waited.

An hour later, Mu Feng sent the last patient away, glanced at Huang Ping with cloudy eyes, and said with a smile: "You are here!

Huang Ping smiled slightly, as Mu Feng entered the medical hall, the two of them sat down one after another, still the position of the two of them ten years ago, set aside the wine jar, first poured for Luo Feng, and then himself, the two were speechless, just quietly drinking the wine in the bowl.

Silent time, silent silence, this silence was finally broken by Huang Ping, and said with a smile: "Senior, I haven't seen you for ten years, are you okay?"

Mu Feng chuckled and said, "Don't you think I'm pretty good now? I'm old, and it's normal for my body to be as good as before!"

Huang Ping smiled, then changed his words, and said, "Senior, you said that there are thousands of avenues, how can you choose the most suitable path for yourself among these thousands of roads?" After speaking, Huang Ping stared at Mu Feng without blinking.

And Mu Feng acted as if nothing had happened, there was no change in his body, even the action of tasting the wine was still so smooth, putting down the wine bowl, Mu Feng smiled: "There is no road that is most suitable for you, it's just smooth!"

Huang Ping pondered for a moment before saying, "If there is no most suitable path, then why is everyone's path different?"

"Because people are different!

"Isn't the path that everyone takes the most suitable?"

"Yes! Not at all!"

"The juniors are unknown!"

"No one knows where their road is, and no one knows whether this road is suitable for them, because the road is still going on, and there is no end to the road, who can jump to conclusions too early? Don't ask if it's suitable for you, and don't think about knowing the future in advance, as long as people are still on the road, all this will not come to fruition, and speculation is just in vain!"

"People live for a lifetime, the grass and trees for an autumn, the length of life, the decay of life, good and bad have a heart, in good times, the heart is not smooth, in adversity, the heart is smooth, everything is important in the heart!"

Hearing this, Huang Ping was silent, and Mu Feng didn't say much, he still tasted the spirits as usual, and the words he said were like water spilled out, which would not affect Mu Feng at all.

Time passed slowly in Huang Ping's silence, in the leisurely breeze of Mu Feng, and after half a day, the silent Huang Ping's body suddenly had a sense of smoothness, and the previous dull breath was swept away.

Huang Ping let out a long breath of turbidity, poured himself a bowl of wine, and said with a smile: "Thank you seniors for your understanding, the juniors have benefited a lot!"

The changes in Huang Ping's body, Mu Feng seemed to be unconscious, and said with a smile: "You just figured it out yourself, what does it have to do with the old man?"

Huang Ping smiled heartily, and didn't say more, and Mu Feng slowly tasted the wine in front of him, time seemed to be like wine, there was always an end, when Huang Ping left, it was already sunset.

In the blink of an eye, another decade has passed, and in the past ten years, the older generation of Meilin Town has left one after another, Zhang Daniu and his wife are also among them, Mu Feng has also become old, and when he reaches the age of the broken candle, it seems that he can leave at any time.

Mu Feng, who has no heirs, lives in his later years and is all taken care of by the Xiaohuzi family, but the only thing that has not changed is the wine delivery that has been the same for decades, even if Mu Feng can no longer act freely, but the plum blossom wine of the Zhang family is still his daily necessities.

Over the decades, the people who deliver wine have changed one after another, but no matter who they replace, whether it is an old man, a young man, or a child, as long as Mu Feng is still there, they will not break.

Lying on the recliner in front of the door, the old Mu Feng, his cloudy eyes were a little unable to see the people around him, and sitting next to him was also an old man, who was the chubby little tiger back then, but now he is over fifty years old.

"Little Huzi, I'm an old fellow, I've drunk your family's wine all my life, if the old mayor knew about it, I don't know if he would go crazy with jealousy?"

"Uncle Ren, as long as you can drink it, the plum blossom wine will never break!"

"Huh...... No, my old bones are already dying, and there is not much time left, and I have drunk plum blossom wine for a lifetime, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it again!"

"How can it be? Uncle Jen will have no problem drinking for another twenty years!"

Mu Feng smiled peacefully, took out a box from his arms, handed it to Xiaohuzi, and said: "Old man, I have drunk your family's wine all my life, and there are no good things, this is even if it is a little bit of my heart!

Xiaohuzi was not polite, and after putting it away, Mu Feng continued: "I will not be there in the future, you should not demolish this medical hall, and when there is danger, you can also hide inside!"

Xiaohuzi just nodded, he could hear the meaning of Mu Feng's words, and he also had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't do anything, birth, old age, sickness and death were human nature, and he couldn't stop it.

Mu Feng's old voice kept telling something, as if telling his life, and as if he was explaining his future, although the voice was old, it seemed so calm, like a person who saw through life and death, waiting for the end of life.

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