Li Mu took two people to the best inn around Hanyang Palace, called Yuelai Inn, the owner of the inn is a local, and the ancestors have opened inns for three generations for a living, so it is extremely suitable to choose here. The influence of Hanyang King is very great, as soon as he heard that he was a guest of Hanyang King, the owner of the inn said that he would not charge any room money, and guaranteed that all three meals a day would be provided by the store.

Jiang Lin was dumbfounded, if he let the boss know that he was the son of King Hanyang, who had been missing for many years, he would not have to kneel down on the spot.

Of course, Jiang Lin will not do anything to take advantage, so it is easy to say that Li Mu paid for the room for half a year first, and there is still half a year before the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty comes to Xia. The room was in the backyard, and this courtyard was set up to entertain wealthy businessmen and nobles, and it happened to be occupied by Jiang Lin and the others.

After sending Li Mu away, Jiang Lin and Ah Dong entered the back room, and after closing the door, the mother and son sat on the chairs in the center of the room.

Jiang Lin looked at Ah Dong and said, "Ah Niang, let's stay here for half a year, don't worry, I will definitely arrange you before I leave." ”

Ah Donglin hurriedly shook his head and said: "Young master, you still call me Ah Dong, I am your mother's maid, and I have been calling you my mother for so many years, which is already a big disrespect." ”

Jiang Lin smiled and said: "Auntie, you have taken care of me for so many years, and I am very grateful that I have not been married for eight years, and I am very grateful." Just let me call it that, no one will say anything. ”

"You kid." Ah Dong was indeed very moved, because she was a maid beside Jiang Lin's mother, and in order to conceal her identity, she asked this little young master to call herself Ah Niang. She is now in her forties and is still unmarried, but she has never regretted it, because she has grown up with Miss since she was a child, and even her surname was given to her by Miss Miss, her full name is Fang Dong'er, and she has made up her mind to protect her master with her life from the beginning.

"Auntie, you have to keep everything I say to you secret for me later, because it involves our safety, and... and my mother's safety. Jiang Lin said after drinking a glass of water.

Ah Dong immediately stood up, clapped his hands on the table, and stared at Jiang Lin with straight eyes, what did you say?

Jiang Lin smiled slightly: "Auntie, don't be excited, my mother is indeed alive, but she has been in a coma for eight years." Then, Jiang Lin told Jiang Han everything he had told him. Ah Dong has taken care of him for many years, and he firmly believes that Ah Niang can be trusted.

After listening to this, Ah Dong sat on the chair with her ass and covered her face with her hands, for so many years, she had been fantasizing that Miss was still alive, but she didn't expect it to come true.

"With Miss's cultivation and the prince's ability, it is indeed possible to save his life, but I haven't seen Miss's face, so I'm still a little skeptical." Ah Dong thought for a moment and said.

Jiang Lin took another sip of tea and said, "Ah Niang, I also half believe in general doubts, but now even if there is a little hope, I have to do it." ”

Ah Dong nodded and said, "Well, young master, I fully support you. ”

Jiang Lin suddenly remembered something: "Ah Niang, before you went to the palace, you told me that as long as I wanted to leave, then the people in the palace would never be able to keep us, I want to know, what is your cultivation?" ”

Hearing this, Ah Dong smiled and said, "Young master, I said that the people of the palace can't stop us, but we didn't count the prince, with the prince's ability, you can subdue me in an instant." I should be sanctified now, if it is calculated according to the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang List, the top ten of the Xuanhuang List can occupy a place. ”

Jiang Lin exclaimed, "Sage? A-Niang, are you a sage? ”

Ah Dong nodded.

Jiang Lin asked again: "Ah Niang, you said, can I still practice martial arts now, at this age?" ”

Ah Dong frowned and said, "Your mother told me earlier that she didn't want you to practice martial arts, and you could live this life peacefully." ”

Jiang Lin said: "Ah Niang, if I hadn't learned that my mother was still alive before, it didn't matter if I practiced martial arts or not, but my mother was still alive, if I didn't have the strength, what would I talk about saving my mother." ”

Hearing this, Ah Dong sighed: "Young Master, to tell you the truth, your body has been formed, and if you practice martial arts now, at most you will be innate, if you are lucky and have good talent, you can reach the realm of grandmasters, and if you become holy, it is very difficult." And then there is..."Ah Dong glanced at Jiang Lin and said: "You were injured when you were a child, the entire meridian section, and the dantian was damaged, and all these years you have relied on the Fang family's supreme treasure to create a golden bowl to repair your meridians." You will be like a normal person, if you cultivate, not to mention the spiritual energy entering the body, even if you refine blood and skin in the acquired realm, your body and bones will not be able to bear it. As he spoke, he took out the golden bowl.

Jiang Lin tapped his head with his finger and said, "Aren't you helpless as a Sage?" ”

Ah Dong smiled dotingly: "I, the sage, am a martial saint, and I am a saint with martial arts, not a medical saint." If there is a way, the prince should have a way, and with the ability of the prince to be superb, he will definitely be able to cure you. ”

"Father?" Jiang Lin muttered.

"Okay, A-Niang, you have worked hard today, rest first, I'll go back to the house to clean up first, and I'll call you when dinner comes." I took the golden bowl first. Jiang Lin said.

"Okay, you can go back to the house too." Ah Dong said.

Back in the house, Jiang Lin didn't have the heart to clean up at all, and looked at it carefully with the golden bowl in his hand.

Since escaping, A-Niang has been holding this golden bowl, and she will let herself drink a drop of blood every day, and her body will be stronger after drinking it every time. will let his body that is on the verge of destruction get better step by step.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he recovered his memory, Ah Niang put the golden bowl on his body, and his memory was restored.

He looked out of the house, where it was already dark and the moon had risen, and in the light of the moon, the golden bowl had become bright.

Slowly, the golden bowl slowly rose, and in Jiang Lin's surprised gaze, this golden bowl turned into a gold-colored projectile under the illumination of the moonlight. Suddenly, the catapult hit the top of his chest. I couldn't dodge it, and I was hit hard.

Jiang Lin was in pain, and actually spit out a mouthful of blood on this golden projectile. After coming into contact with the blood, the golden projectile spun at high speed, and Jiang Lin looked at it and fainted.

The golden projectile turned back into a golden bowl at this time, and slowly fell on Jiang Lin's side. Jiang Lin fell asleep like this.

I don't know how long later, Jiang Lin heard someone calling him in a dream: "Young man, wake up quickly, you've slept long enough, wake up." The voice was relatively old, and after hearing the voice, Jiang Lin slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was a small old man.

"I'll go..."Jiang Lin was startled, how could there be an old man, and also, where is this.

He probably looked at the surrounding environment, and it was all made of gold. When did he get here? Did A-Niang know that she was gone?

"Who are you?" Jiang Lin took two steps back and said.

The old man smiled: "I am for creation, and I am for creation." If you hadn't had me, this body would have been ruined. ”

Jiang Lin was extremely smart: "Are you the bowl?" He remembered immediately.

The old man immediately ran to him, jumped up and slapped Jiang Lin on the head fiercely, and said, "Boy, don't you understand respecting the old and loving the young?" I am the creator. ”

Jiang Lin hurriedly resisted with his hands, okay.

"How did you end up in that bowl?" Jiang Lin looked at the old man carefully. The old man was about 1.5 meters tall, and his beard was quite long when it reached his chest. His hair and beard are gray, and he looks to be around fifty years old. He looks very kind, if it weren't for the scene just now, Jiang Lin would feel that he is very gentle.

The old man, who claimed to be a creator, touched his beard and carried it behind his back with one hand. He looked like a master, and chuckled: "I am an immortal in the sky, can't I live in this mortal game?" ”

"Immortals? Will the immortals run into the bowl? Jiang Lin scratched his head.

Seeing that the old man was about to jump up and hit his head again, Jiang Lin hurriedly said, "Okay, immortal, I believe you are an immortal." ”