Chapter Twenty-Five: It's the year that I can't look back

Everyone has a past, and every past is a memory.

It's just that some memories are hurtful and unbearable.

As a father, a flesh-and-blood father, how sad should he be to see that his daughter is not like a human and a ghost is not like a ghost?

Wang Linmu looked at his daughter and the so-called evil god Wang Jia, and the old tears were in full swing.

Wang Linmu's daughter, Wang Jia, has been deeply loved by the elders of the beggar gang since she was a child. But Wang Linmu didn't seem to want his daughter to be too ostentatious, and he always raised her as a boy, so except for himself and the nine elders, all the disciples of the Beggar Gang regarded Wang Jia as a man.

It wasn't until Wang Jia reached the age of the beginning of love that she met Dai Lin.

This man who brought devastating disaster to his daughter, to himself, to the beggars.

Wang Linmu wanted to kill him with one palm.

It's just that at this moment, he only hopes that his daughter will wake up soon.

When Master Zhiyong was healing Wang Jiayungong's injuries, he found that Wang Jia's pulse was disordered. Two poisonous needles had been forced out, and one was deeply embedded in Wang Jia's skull. If he forced his luck, Wang Jia's life would be in danger.

Master Zhiyong is always just a monk and not a pharmacist, and the poison of the Medicine King Valley has to be solved by the people of the Medicine King Valley.

Master Zhide had ordered Xiao Xiwen and Xiao Yu'er to be put to sleep, and Dai Lin had already knelt outside the door for an hour.

An hour may not be long, but it will be long in a heart that is waiting.

Wang Linmu said, Dai Shen Doctor, what a Shen Doctor, I will kill you now.

A stick is not a sword, it's just a stick. Dai Lin said to himself that every time he was beaten, he had to say sorry silently in his heart.

During this hour, dozens of wooden sticks have been broken, Wang Linmu was tired of beating, and changed the beggars to help the disciples fight, and the beggar disciples have also changed several batches in turn, Dai Lin has never said a word.

Right and wrong, grievances, human nature.

Later, Master Zhiyong opened the door to the room, and he saw that Dai Lin's clothes were in tatters, and he was covered in wounds. Only then did Dai Lin speak: "Master, please let me see her, I can save her." ”

Master Zhiyong is merciful, and he really can't bear it, but this is the territory of the beggars after all.

So he looked at Wang Linmu, who knew that at this moment, Wang Linmu was angry, and the old injury recurred, and he was already dying.

"Sixteen. ”

Before he died, he said this sentence to Master Zhiyong, which was only four words. As he spoke, blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Wang Jia, the daughter of the leader of the beggar gang, was just sixteen years old when she met Dai Lin, the divine doctor of Baicao.

The two young people who should be smiling proudly, why are they here.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

And the beggars are already in a mess.

Someone offered to kill Dahlin to help avenge it.

Some people say that the beggars help the disciples to unite and fight together in the Valley of the Medicine King.

Some people even advocate that the elders of the beggar gang have died, the gang leader has also returned to heaven, and the general trend of the beggar gang has gone.

At that time, Wang Tianbao, Wang Tianzhi and Wang Tianqiang were not elders, but they were already outstanding among the disciples of the Beggar Gang, and they united with several Beggar Gang disciples who got along well to survive the turmoil at that time.

Later, Master Zhide suggested that Dai Lin take the two little girls and Wang Jia together with Master Zhiyong to go back to Shaolin Temple first to discuss in the long run. But disaster doesn't come alone.

On the way to Shaolin Temple, Wang Jia suddenly woke up in the carriage, her eyes were blood-red and full of murderous energy, and she immediately scared Xiwen and Yu'er around her into crying.

Wang Jia recognized her daughter, so she rushed out of the carriage with Xiwen in her arms, as if she was running away from something, and ran all the way north.

Master Zhiyong and Master Zhide left Dai Lin, who was injured, to chase after him.

Wang Jia looked flustered at the moment, except for Xiwen in his arms, he killed anyone he saw, and in the blink of an eye, four passers-by had died at Wang Jia's hands. And she also made a killing move against Master Zhiyong and Master Zhide, as if she was afraid that they would snatch her child.

In order not to hurt Xiwen in Wang Jia's arms, Master Zhiyong and Master Zhide could only retreat, and finally subdued Wang Jia.

Master Zhide helped Master Zhiyong protect the Dharma, and Master Zhiyong immediately meditated on the spot, chanted the Buddhist meditation mantra, and suppressed Wang Jia's killing intent.

Dai Lin looked at the two-year-old Yu'er who had fallen asleep in the carriage at this time, and thought of his junior brother Zhang Ziyou and junior sister Cao Axiang, and his heart was deeply entangled.

He wanted to strangle Yu'er for a moment.

Who would have thought that the miracle doctor Baicao, who walked the world to cure diseases and save people, would gather all his hatred on a two-year-old baby girl at this moment.

What an irony.

The reason why I hate it so much is because although it was the idea of the old medicine king, in fact, only the junior brother Zhang Ziyou could do it, so Zhang Ziyou was one of the most direct murderers who caused Wang Jia to suffer.

But now those junior brothers, including Zhang Ziyou, have all died in the Medicine King Valley in order to protect themselves, and the younger sister Cao Axiang also committed suicide in tears. What is all this for?

As a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, it is his responsibility to prosper the Medicine King Valley and dominate the rivers and lakes. And now the one who can thrive in the Medicine King Valley is probably only Hu Yingying. Now Dai Lin is like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats.

Not even a beggar.

Because at that time, the beggar gang all regarded Yaowanggu as a mortal enemy. If it weren't for the three brothers of the Wang family, the beggar gang would have already crusaded against the Medicine King Valley.

"Jia'er, I'm sorry, I hurt you. Dai Lin looked at Master Zhiyong and Master Zhide chasing Wang Jia's direction, his eyes resolute and sad.

He knew that Wang Jia was already pregnant and had his own flesh and blood.

But he also knew that that night in the deep prison of the Medicine King Valley, Zhang Ziyou told him that the golden needle was locked and he had no power to return to the sky.

When Master Zhiyong and Master Zhide returned with the unconscious Wang Jia, Dai Lin and Xiao Yu'er had already left.

Master Zhiyong sighed deeply, and without saying anything else, he asked Master Zhide to go back to Shaolin Temple first. Master Zhide felt that although Master Zhiyong had a deep friendship with Wang Linmu, the leader of the beggar gang, and it was reasonable to treat his widow, as a monk, it was always inappropriate to take a woman by his side. Wang Jia's matter, it is better to wait for treatment and hand it over to the beggar gang.

But Master Zhiyong just shook his head.

The wheel of fate is spinning all the time. Time is like an arrow, spring goes to autumn. There is life, and there is death. Some people laugh, some people cry, and the rivers and lakes are still the rivers and lakes.

Sixteen years in a flash.

In the past 16 years, Dai Lin took Yu'er to hide everywhere, and with his ability to cure diseases and save people, he survived. He thought that with each patient he treated, his sins would be lightened. But no matter how many dying people are treated, they can't save that miserable woman, and they can't save that dead love. And Yu'er also grew up as Dai Lin's daughter.

In the past sixteen years, Hu Yingying's temperament has changed greatly, and in order to make the Medicine King Valley make a comeback, he can be said to be unscrupulous. Gradually, the world's awe of the Medicine King Valley turned into fear, and Hu Yingying finally became the hero of the Medicine King Valley. As for Dai Lin, he became a traitor to the Medicine King Valley in the mouth of everyone.

In the past 16 years, Shaolin Temple has become the laughing stock of heroes in the rivers and lakes. There are different opinions, but the most widely spread is that Master Zhiyong of Shaolin Temple moved his heart and had an affair with the daughter of Wang Linmu, the leader of the beggar gang, Wang Jia gave birth to two daughters for Master Zhiyong, causing Wang Linmu to be angry to death, and Wang Jia also died after giving birth to Xilei. Since then, the Shaolin Temple has had a delicate relationship with the beggars. And Master Zhiyong just concentrated on retreating, and pulled Xiwen and Xilei, who was born later, into adulthood.

In the past sixteen years, the beggar gang has changed several new gang leaders, but their strength is mediocre and not favored. It wasn't until the current gang leader Wang Tianbao overwhelmed the crowd that there was an improvement, but the power of the beggar gang was far less than before.

And after these sixteen years, on the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, those past stories, the people in those stories, and the love and hatred of those people, there should always be a conclusion.

All men are mortal.

Dai Lin said and looked at Yu'er, "Although you are not my biological child, I have always treated you as my own daughter, and when I die, you will face the world with your truest side." I trust that Huaishan will protect you. ”

Then he looked at Master Zhiyong and the two sisters Xiwen and Xilei, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Then he closed his eyes.

It turned out that he had already taken the Broken Intestine Grass.

Dai Lin, the divine doctor of Baicao, used various herbs to treat diseases and save people all his life, but finally died under his own herbs.

And Xiwen and Xilei on the side had already cried together.