The letter was brought by the old man, who mentioned that after the heavy blow of this incident, he had no love for himself.

In particular, the impermanence of people's hearts made him feel helpless and helpless.

Just imagine, even the adopted son raised by himself can persecute him to such an extent for money, so what about those irrelevant people?

He no longer thinks about donating property, because he doesn't want to gamble on people's hearts, and he is not willing to let the accumulation of his life be greedy by those who are in the name of benevolence.

However, in the letter he praised me and made a very bold idea.

I believe that if I had not been a monk, I would have been overjoyed and crazy at the sight of this idea.

The old man offered to give me all his wealth after his death!

To be honest, although I have always been short of money, I have never been rich in the real world or in my dreams.

On the day I first came to Jiangcheng, I was even slightly annoyed that I was penniless.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a medical trouble, and then he would have a relatively stable living environment here in Dr. Cao's place due to fate, I am afraid that I still don't know what I am doing.

But I really don't have too deep an obsession with money, especially as a beginner monk, I am destined to blend in with those immortals in the future, and I always feel that although these yellow and white things in the mortal dust are very good, they don't seem to be of much use to me.

So, when I saw the letter, I smiled disapprovingly, thinking that perhaps the old man had changed his mind on the spur of the moment, and that he might change his mind in a few days.

However, when I saw the last sentence, my breathing suddenly became unnaturally rapid.

At the end of the letter, the old man said that he was dying soon and hoped to see him.

In addition, he said that he has a "fairy baby" in his hand, and he can only rest assured if he hands it over to me, otherwise he will not be blind.

Immortals, immortals, that is the common name of most ordinary people for monks.

And the so-called fairy treasures are actually all kinds of magic weapons refined by monks, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are naturally the treasures of the fairy family.

"I didn't expect this old man to have such an adventure, but I don't know what kind of treasure it is!"

I thought that for me, who only had a pair of white tiger boots on my body at the moment, I was lacking all kinds of magic weapons.

Especially the White Tiger Combat Boots, as an artifact, are not easy to show, and they must be disguised when facing the enemy.

This is destined to be in the mood of rushing for all kinds of magic weapons, since the old man has promised to give it to me, naturally there is nothing to refuse.

After greeting Dr. Cao, I hurried on my way, and I didn't say much about the contents of the letter, and I will talk about everything when the dust settles when I return.

Besides, it was only when I was alone that I was able to exert all kinds of supernatural powers that belonged to the primordial realm and hurried as fast as I could.

This kind of thing cannot be delayed, and if the old man suddenly passes away during this period, many things will become confusing.

Jinju is so big, just the area around Jeonseong, which is located on the border, is not small.

Fortunately, Xihong City, as one of the satellite cities attached to Jiangcheng, is not too far away.

Just one day later, I was in this strange little town.

It doesn't have the grandeur of Jiangcheng, and it's not as crowded and noisy as Jiangcheng, it's a city that is suitable for life, and it blends perfectly with the small city I imagined in my mind.

The old man's mansion was not difficult to find, especially after I let go of the method of tracing qi, which covered most of the city almost instantly, and easily found the old man's location.

When I suddenly appeared in front of him a moment later, the old man did not show the slightest panic, but only joy in his eyes.

Compared with when he just recovered half a year ago, there was too much wood in the old man's eyes, but it was a deep one, full of shrewdness, and he believed that this was the normal state of him.

But who would have thought that he would be calculated by an adopted son who didn't have too many scheming, and it is not difficult to see that he dotes on this descendant and is defenseless.

But the more this is the case, the deeper the damage becomes, although the old man at this moment has returned to the past, but I can see at a glance that he can't hide the decadence and death in his body.

It is true that everything will soon be gone, as he said in his letter.

"You're an immortal! I knew it, I knew it the first time I saw you. The old man looked at me in a daze and smiled.

"Have you ever seen an immortal?" I asked, but I wasn't too surprised in my heart, at least judging from the fact that he could name the immortal treasure, the old man's knowledge of monks was much better than that of ordinary people.

"Sit down, since we're here, let's talk and say! It's been a long time since I've had no one to talk to the old man. ”

The old man pointed to the seat next to him, where there was a steaming tea, and as if he had calculated that I would be there at this moment, he had set it there in advance.

This surprised me, and naturally I sat down next to the old man and looked at him in amazement.

"Surprise, huh?" said the old man, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened, "and when you have that treasure, you won't be surprised." ”

"You just asked the old man if he had ever seen an immortal, but immortals are not so rare in this world! In fact, the old man has not only seen an immortal, but more than one, and even the old man himself almost became an immortal back then. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a little bit less!" he sighed.

It's just that these words really piqued my interest.

Everything is as the old man said, it is indeed not uncommon to see immortals in this world, at least many people in those big cities have seen the Confucian immortals guarding their own cities.

However, seeing immortals from afar is not the same thing as having close contact with immortals, and it is even more incompatible with obtaining immortals.

I didn't interrupt the old man, but sat there and listened quietly to his story.

"You also know that my husband's family is poor, and my parents passed away when I was very young, and I can't even remember their voices and smiles now......"

"Forced to make a living, I wandered around, willing to do anything, no matter how hard and tired I was, as long as I could fill my stomach, and even followed the caravan through the wilderness. ”

"It happened when I was in a caravan, and once I slept too much and woke up with no trace of the caravan. ”

So he began to wander alone in the wilderness...... Fortunately, and with my own caution, I did not die in the mouths and stomachs of various beasts during that period, and I rarely did not get sick. ”

"This person, after a long time of bad luck, he will always be transferred, and one day, when I continued to look for my way, I suddenly entered another space for some reason. ”

"It was a beautiful place, flocks of cranes fluttering in the mountains, and the wings of each butterfly were shining......" the old man recalled, his face a color of remembrance.