Lin Junwu slowly put away his breath and opened his eyes. At this time, he had just finished practicing for the whole night.
After sensing it for a while, Lin Junwu unexpectedly found that his vitality had not increased at all, but had become slightly thicker due to the imitation Xuanbing heavy armor on his body.
Whenever he felt that his vitality had become thicker, he would involuntarily touch the Xuan Bing Nei Shan on the back of his clothes.
Sometimes I even doubt that this is really just an imitation? If so, how powerful is the real Xuanbing Heavy Armor?
After thinking for a while, Lin Junwu didn't think about it in detail. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. What's important is that it's in your hands, right?
He stood up and loosened the bones in his body. Hearing the crackling sound didn't bother him at all.
Then he stretched out his fingers, pinched it and murmured: "In addition, today is already the fourth day, and there are still three days before the seventh day. But there is no rush, tomorrow is the time to go up to Fengguan Mountain. One day.
, enough to bury Liu Bei."
After saying that, he left Yuelai Inn in a flash.
Jiangfeng City was still bustling with activity. Lin Junwu used the Heaven-stealing Technique to disguise himself as Zhutian and went to a wonton noodle stall to eat noodles.
Of course, this stall is the same stall when we met in Jiangnan. The boss is still the same and the noodles are still fragrant. I just don’t know what happened to the Qin family and his son.
After thinking about it, he put down his chopsticks and asked the boss to come over. Looking at the familiar faces, Lin Junwu couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Boss, how is business lately?"
The boss looked at Lin Junwu, a trace of confusion flashed across his face, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about who this person was, but then he couldn't remember anything.
But he was too embarrassed to ask. After all, this person looked like a regular customer, so he could only pretend to be familiar and said: "It's the same as usual, but we won't do it in a few days."
Lin Junwu was stunned and said in confusion: "This business is good and the taste is good, why don't you do it?"
The boss looked around, and when he saw that no customers were coming, he was surprised. He sat down and said, "Actually, it's not like I'm not doing it, I'm just changing the place. You see, that's it."
Lin Junwu followed the boss's fingers and looked over, and saw that it was a closed shop. He vaguely remembered that it used to be a shop that purchased spiritual beasts, but the business seemed to be very deserted.
From this point of view, it seems that the business was not doing well and it was transferred to this boss.
Seeing Lin Junwu's somewhat surprised face, the boss smiled and said with a confident smile like a young man: "This is the first time, I am going to open a shop."
Lin Junwu looked at the boss's confident smile and was a little confused. He felt that this boss had suffered a lot before, but now he looked like a different person.
"Boss, I think you seem to have changed." Lin Junwu shook his head gently, picked up the teapot and poured the boss a cup of tea.
The boss waved his hand gently, pointed at his heart and said: "It has indeed changed, my heart has changed."
"Well? Has your heart changed?" Lin Junwu asked doubtfully.
"Before, I thought that living peacefully would be the end of it. But something happened before that changed my mind. That's when I discovered that there really is a kind of person in the world who can change everything." The boss smiled softly.
After a pause, he continued.
"There is such a little brother named Ye Wuxie. He changed me, changed a father and son, and also changed the troublesome playboy of the Jiang family. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe it.
There are such people."
Um, Ye Wuxie? Isn't that me? Lin Junwu thought to himself, feeling a little strange.
"Boss, who is that Ye Wuxie? How can you say that you have changed?" Lin Junwu asked doubtfully.
"Haha, I don't know Ye Wuxie either. I heard his name from the father and son. Maybe he is a hero, maybe he is a prodigal, maybe he is a heinous criminal, but no matter what, in my opinion
He is a hero."
"hero?"
"Haha, yes, he is a hero. In my opinion, a hero does not need to have any identity, even if he is a criminal who has killed countless people, or he is a person who saves the common people, these are not important."
"Oh? Then boss, what do you think is important?"
"The most important thing is the heart. Have a heart that lives up to yourself, the abilities you have, and the responsibilities you bear."
"Are you saying that with great power comes great responsibility?"
"Yeah, maybe that's it."
"But maybe that Ye Wuxie didn't do this either?"
"In my opinion, if he can change a person's destiny, he is a hero."
"I don't understand."
"Haha, young man, you will understand one day. Remember, follow your heart and not be deceived. Okay, there are guests, I will go and get busy first."
After that, the boss stood up to greet the guests, but after taking a few steps, he shook his head in confusion and muttered: "Hey, didn't I just tell the red-haired little brother that Mr. Ye changed me?
Why did you get up suddenly?"
“Boss, let’s have a bowl of wonton noodles!”
Just when the boss was about to think deeply, a customer shouted, and he quickly agreed, turned around and went downstairs, forgetting what happened before.
Lin Junwu looked at his boss and felt something strange in his heart. He felt that his boss's words were different from before and were somewhat inconsistent.
"Forget it...the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, heart?"
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Lin Family Secret Road.
A blurry figure suddenly appeared, a pair of golden eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and then a sigh was heard.
Then a faint voice sounded.
"Boy, I hope you understand what the heart is. Even if you kill everyone in the world, as long as you are not blinded by the desire to kill, you are still you. Even if you save people, if your heart is only blinded by good intentions, you are not you."
"Everything depends on you, Lin Junwu."
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Lin Junwu walked on the street, thinking about what his boss said. The more he thought about it, the more confused he felt.
In the end, I even stepped on a stone and almost fell to the ground.
After he stabilized his body, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Why do you have to think too much? I am who I am. What others say and what others think has nothing to do with me."
"As long as you follow your heart, wouldn't it be fine?"
Thinking of this, Lin Junwu suddenly came to his senses and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"It seems that the days in Jiangfeng City and the constant disguise have almost made me lost. But that's what I think, isn't it? If so, then let's continue until we leave."
After that, Lin Junwu walked into the crowd and was lost in the crowd.
Suddenly he was slightly startled, frowned, and felt that there seemed to be some noise on the right, so he couldn't help but turn around and walked to the right.
As soon as we passed by, we saw a crowd gathered around, as if they were watching something. People outside stood on tiptoe from time to time, looked into the crowd, and then discussed with their friends next to them.
Lin Junwu walked over curiously, and after listening carefully for a while, he knew the whole story.
It turned out that an old man had just fallen into a coma accidentally, foaming at the mouth and twitching. People around him gathered around him, and when they wanted to give him first aid, they were stopped by a handsome young man.
The young man claimed that he had some medical skills, but the old man was in a dangerous situation and could not act rashly. After that, he asked them to surround the old man, saying that it was to block the cold wind and prevent his condition from worsening, while he treated him inside.
After Lin Junwu knew the whole story, he released his spiritual consciousness and wanted to see what happened.
After his spiritual sense saw what was going on inside, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but murmured: "It's actually him?"
In his spiritual consciousness, he could only see a young man using silver needles to acupuncture an old man who had some foam at the corner of his mouth. Every time he applied the acupuncture, he could see the old man's face blushing a little.
It seemed that the old man's health was almost fully recovered.
Seeing this, Lin Junwu no longer paid attention to the old man, but focused his attention on the young man.
After scanning with his spiritual sense, Lin Junwu felt that this young man was somewhat familiar. After scanning again, he discovered that he was the person he had seen when he first entered Jiangfeng City.
The one who hides his cultivation and wears a cloak.
Although Lin Junwu didn't see the man's face at that time, he remembered his breath, so he recognized him at this time.
At that time, I still thought that Jiangfeng City was going through some turmoil, and that this young man would be involved in it.
It's only been half a month. It's a storm, but I haven't seen this young man. If I hadn't seen him today, he wouldn't have remembered it.
He, Lin Junwu, never remembers irrelevant people.
I saw the young man gently holding the silver needle, pouring white Qi into the silver needle, and then gently inserting it into the old man's last acupuncture point. He was relieved.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then gently pulled out the silver needle.
As soon as the silver needle came out, the old man's face instantly turned red like a young man full of energy, his body's vitality quickly became abundant, and his white hair began to gradually turn black.
After a while, the old man opened his eyes. His eyes were not dim like some old people's, but were extremely lively.
The people nearby couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this, because they had seen the old man's eyes were cloudy before he fell.
However, after the young man applied the acupuncture, he not only saved the old man, but also seemed to rejuvenate him.
Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but blurt out: "What a miracle doctor!"
The old man just opened his eyes and still didn't understand what was going on.
I just remember that I suddenly fainted on the street. When I woke up, I felt that my body was much lighter, as if I was dozens of years younger.
Then after a while, the old man learned the whole story from others, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and took the young man's hand and kept saying words of thanks.
In the meantime, the young man supported the old man with both hands and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. Medical practitioners should treat patients. This is my duty. Fortunately, I live up to my duty."
When people around him heard this, they couldn't help but secretly thought that this miracle doctor not only had excellent medical skills, but also had a very good character.
"Miracle doctor, miraculous doctor. I don't know your name yet, tell us your name." People around said one after another.
The young man smiled shyly, touched his head and said, "What kind of miracle doctor is not a miracle doctor? He is just a doctor. Just call me Hua Tuo."
"Hua Tuo? Hey, what a great name. How about we make a banner for the miracle doctor Hua Tuo?"
"Okay, I agree."
"I agree too! Just do it!"
.........The people around him all agreed that they would make banners for Hua Tuo, and as they talked, Hua Tuo's face became increasingly red with embarrassment.
I saw him waving his hands repeatedly and saying hurriedly: "It can't be done, it can't be done."
"Miracle doctor, please don't delay. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died." The old man held Hua Tuo's hand and said with sincerity in his eyes.
Then Hua Tuo was stunned, not knowing what to say, and finally he had to say: "Okay, thank you in advance."
Hearing what Hua Tuo said, people around him began to admire him.
Lin Junwu nodded slightly and murmured: "It's interesting."
After a long time, Hua Tuo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the people around him no longer praised him so much. He then raised the medicine box on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I have to excuse you. I still have patients."
I need medical treatment. Please forgive me?"
When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but said: "Miracle doctor, why don't you leave your address? Otherwise, how will we know where you live and where the banner should be sent?"
Hua Tuo was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, a voice rang out.
"Hey, I remember. Isn't this the doctor who healed the dead?"