Chapter 67: Pity the hearts of parents in the world

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 One night passed, the sky became clear again, the sun rose from the east, and the sunlight cast mottled light and shadow through the branches and leaves of the forest. The trees on the mountain were washed green by the rain, and the fresh air of the mountain rushed to the face, making people feel relaxed and happy, and unconsciously intoxicated.

In the beauty of nature.

At this moment, Xu Zifan was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone in front of the temple. Thick purple mist flowed around his body as he exhaled and inhaled, gathering and dispersing, disappearing and appearing.

At this time, his aura was majestic, his inner breath was mighty, and a powerful power spread out invisibly, shocking Mu Gaofeng and Tian Boguang on the side.

"call……"

The purple true energy circulates in Xu Zifan's physical body in an inexplicable way, washing his lungs and purifying his body, and then exhales out of the body with a trace of turbidity.

The Purple Cloud Magic Technique develops the great sun of the human body and unlocks the treasures of the physical body. It focuses on gain and strengthening. According to the original work, Yue Buqun's operation of the Purple Cloud Magic Technique can enhance vision, hearing, attack power, etc.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's Zixia Divine Skill is close to perfection, and with the help of the blue strange stone, it has been strengthened so much that it far exceeds the original level of the Divine Skill.

"Is there something missing? Why can't I break through to the last level?"

The purple mist gradually faded away and returned to the body. The aura around Xu Zifan calmed down until it disappeared. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his original nature, with a natural aura and no aura, like an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts. Combined with his young

His appearance, at first glance, is that of a neighbor's big brother, ordinary and ordinary.

He insists on practicing the Zixia magic skill every day, but now the progress is minimal. Has it reached a bottleneck? He is thinking deeply.

At this moment, there was a sound of running. Xu Zifan looked up and saw Lin Pingzhi running out of the ruined temple and ran straight to him. His eyes were red and swollen. After bowing, he said: "My benefactor."

, my father invites you in, he wants to see you!"

"good!"

Xu Zifan stood up and walked into the ruined temple, followed closely by Lin Pingzhi.

The dilapidated temple here has been abandoned for a long time. Many places are covered with spider webs and a thick layer of dust has accumulated.

Lin Zhennan and his wife were lying flat on a wooden board with thick hay in the corner of a side hall. Their faces were pale and there was no trace of blood. Xu Zifan felt carefully and found that it was as described in the original work that all the muscles and veins in his body were exhausted.

He suffered serious internal injuries and obviously could not survive for long. The reason why he survived till now was probably because he kept persevering because of his deep concern for his son.

When Xu Zifan walked in, the couple struggled to get up.

"Boss Lin, Mrs. Lin, there's no need to get up. Pay attention to your health. I'm right here."

Seeing this, Xu Zifan walked a few steps, went over and helped the two of them lie down.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xu, for rescuing the dog. Originally, my husband and I were supposed to go out to express our gratitude, but our physical condition did not permit it. Please forgive me, Mr. Xu, cough..."

"Boss Lin, we haven't seen each other for ten years, but we didn't expect to see each other under such circumstances." Xu Zifan looked thoughtful and reminiscing, not very sad.

When he first came to this world, he was in Fuzhou City and wanted to study in Huashan. He asked the Fuwei Escort Agency to escort him. At that time, he went to the mansion to meet Lin Zhennan. He still admired Lin Zhennan's character. He was a good person.

Good people.

Hearing Xu Zifan's words, Lin Zhennan was shocked at first, and then looked at Xu Zifan's face carefully. Based on the general situation of Xu Zifan that Lin Pingzhi told him, his face looked thoughtful, and a figure gradually emerged from his memory.

"Are you... the young monk who wanted to go to Huashan ten years ago?" Lin Zhennan asked uncertainly.

"Captain Lin has a good memory. Thanks to the escort of Mr. Lin, I was able to safely go to Mount Huashan to study under my master." Xu Zifan said with a smile, with a sincere look on his face.

"Ahem... What did Xu Shaoxia say? It was a deal back then. You paid for it and we escorted it. There is no need to say thank you. On the contrary, now you are the great benefactor of my Lin family." Lin Zhennan looked into Xu Zifan's eyes with a look of gratitude.

, and then said: "Xu Shaoxia, you are the benefactor of my Lin family. Because of the loss of the Lin family, I can only express my gratitude with the ancestral things."

After saying this, Lin Zhennan looked at Xu Zifan's eyes carefully and said no more.

Seeing this situation, Xu Zifan didn't know what Lin Zhennan was worried about. He was afraid that he had evil intentions and brought Lin Pingzhi here for some other reason.

"Boss Lin, don't think too much. I know the things in the old house on Xiangyang Lane. I'm here just to pay off the cause and effect, so that I can feel calm. Back then, to the Lin Mansion, we were just a transaction, but money was not mine.

Like dirt, I am very grateful to Lin Mansion for being able to reach Huashan safely."

Xu Zifan was not angry about Lin Zhennan's doubts about him. He understood and sympathized with the Lin family's experience. Of course, he had to repay not only the Lin family's escort, but also the fact that he took the evil-preventing sword manual without telling him.

It was difficult to explain at this time, so there was no explanation.

"Ahem...how do you know...forget it, forget it...Xu Shaoxia is open-minded, Lin is ashamed, and should not be suspicious of his benefactor. Lin is very grateful to you, Shaoxia. In peace, kneel down and kowtow to your benefactor."

When Lin Zhennan saw Xu Zifan telling him about the old house in Xiangyang Lane, his worries disappeared. Although he was very confused about how Xu Zifan knew about the old house in Xiangyang Lane, he didn't ask any more questions. He was completely relieved at this moment.

"My benefactor, Lin Pingzhi kowtows to you!"

Lin Pingzhi listened to the conversation between his father and Xu Zifan. Although he was confused, he could still tell that his father and this benefactor were old acquaintances. At this moment, when his father asked him to kowtow to his benefactor, he naturally knelt down willingly.

Xia Cheng kowtowed his head sincerely.

"Get up!"

Xu Zifan reached out to help him, and Lin Pingzhi stood up uncontrollably and could no longer knock down.

"Cough cough cough... puff..."

A violent coughing sound was heard, and then a mouthful of black blood was spit out. Lin Zhennan's face turned even paler at this moment. At this moment, all the worries in his heart disappeared, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi, whose eyes were red and swollen. His eyes were full of fatherly love, and then

He looked at Xu Zifan again and opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but in the end he did not speak.

Mrs. Lin's face was also white at the moment. She looked at her husband who wanted to say but didn't. She didn't know what her husband was thinking. Then her eyes were full of determination and she said to Xu Zifan with expectation: "Xu Shaoxia, you are my Lin family member."

My great benefactor, I shouldn’t trouble you anymore, but my husband and I have no hope of living anymore. They just want to pity me, a mediocre child, and live alone in the world. Now I shamelessly ask you again, can you please forgive me?

As a disciple? My husband and I will work as cows and horses in our next lives to repay you!"

"Father, mother, don't leave me, you will be fine! Woo hoo..."

Lin Pingzhi's face was full of tears at this moment, he hugged his parents and choked with sobs.

"Please rest assured, Mr. and Mrs. Lin, Mr. and Mrs. Lin. I understand your concerns. Ping Zhi has a good character. If you don't tell me, I plan to give him a place to stay. However, it is not convenient for Xu to accept a disciple. Please forgive me, but on my behalf

Is it okay for a master to accept a disciple and let Pingzhi join me in Huashan to be my junior brother?" Xu Zifan responded.

"My master, Mr. Jianyue, the gentleman of Huashan, has a good reputation as a gentleman and is famous all over the world. My husband and I are relieved. Thank you very much, Xu Shaoxia, for your help. Ahem...my husband and I will be cows...horses...in our next lives...come...to repay you."

!Ahem…”

At this moment, Lin Zhennan heard that his son's future destination was also found, and he felt completely relieved. His voice became lower and lower, and the arm holding Lin Pingzhi's arm gradually dropped, and there was no sound anymore.

"Dad...Dad...come back, Pingzhi doesn't want you to go...Dad..." Lin Pingzhi obviously realized something at this moment, hugging Lin Zhennan's body and crying.

"Pingzhi...don't...don't be sad, life and death are destiny...everyone has...there will be...such a day, in the days to come, you should be good...be good, don't give...revenge us, be peaceful

...It's safe and sound...my parents will be relieved!"

Lin Zhennan went away. Mrs. Lin stroked Lin Pingzhi's crying face with one hand, smiled kindly, and spoke intermittently, word by word, until she finally vomited black blood and held Lin Zhennan's hand tightly with one hand.

The hand then gradually lost its breath.

"Father...Mom...don't leave me!"

Lin Pingzhi finally burst into tears and hugged his parents' bodies, his body trembling and extremely sad.

"Hey, how pitiful the hearts of parents are!" Xu Zifan also sighed in his heart. Unfortunately, with his current ability, he could not save Lin Zhennan and his wife from their injuries.


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