Lin Feng looked at Wang Anping and shook his head: "It's not like we know each other. I just saved their master and apprentice in the Fengshan Mountains and happened to meet them here again."
Ling Qianshan nodded, suddenly took out a bottle of elixir from his waist and handed it to Shadow beside him, saying, "Give this to the squatting monk."
The shadow member was slightly startled, took the elixir and went over to deliver it without asking any questions.
Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand to stop the shadow member, took out two green fruits from his arms and put them in his hands: "Go."
This action made Ling Qianshan look sideways, but then he smiled slightly: "It seems that Brother Lin Feng is also a soft-hearted person."
Lin Feng was noncommittal.
Wang Anping was still rescuing people. There were not many pills and green fruits left in his hands, but he had persistence in his heart. Suddenly, the pill handed over by the shadow made him slightly stunned.
The shadow member briefly said a few words to Wang Anping. Wang Anping turned to look at Ling Qianshan's position and found Lin Feng beside him. He understood what was going on, stood up and saluted the two of them with clasped fists, and then continued
Go and save people.
Lin Feng sighed: "It's a pity that we are in the ruins now. If he were outside, maybe I could give him more help."
Ling Qianshan laughed and said to Lin Feng: "The world of cultivation is originally about the jungle and the strong, and there are very few people like him."
Lin Feng also understood this truth in his heart, but whenever he saw such a person, he would feel a little fluttering in his heart.
Maybe the world is too indifferent. Everyone is doing something for their own benefit. Some of these things go against conscience, and some of them harm others and benefit themselves. People like Wang Anping can give their precious things for others.
He doesn't even care if he is misunderstood by others.
However, such good intentions still need to be supported by strong strength. If there is an empty intention and no corresponding strength, it is just a castle in the air without any foundation.
However, such good intentions still need to be supported by strong strength. If there is an empty intention and no corresponding strength, it is just a castle in the air without any foundation.
Lin Feng's thoughts were a little far away, as if when he was five years old, he was kicked out of the house by the Lin family that day. In the middle of winter, the brother and sister only had one piece of clothing and only one wotou to eat.
That night was very difficult. Lin Feng and his sister were shivering in that winter night. They were about to freeze to death.
However, he was saved by an old beggar on the other side. The old beggar was also very depressed, but he still gave Lin Feng the little food he had.
He also kept them in a dilapidated house. At that moment, Lin Feng's originally dark heart shone with a ray of light. Perhaps it was this ray of light that was still in his heart.
But when Lin Feng's cultivation reached a high level, he wanted to go back to look for the old beggar, but he couldn't find anything. He might have left Qingzhou City, or he might have died.
That's why Lin Feng chose to give the green fruit to Wang Anping at this time, so that he could help those people.
Lin Feng put away the distracting thoughts in his mind and said: "Fellow Daoist, it's almost time, we should set off."
Ling Qianshan nodded, waved to all the shadows and shouted: "All personnel are repairing immediately and are about to set off."
All the shadows agreed, and quickly finished their rest and began to assemble. In less than ten breaths, everyone was in formation.
Lin Feng glanced at the crowd and saw that Wang Anping was still next to a seriously injured person, half-kneeling motionless.
Lin Feng moved and came to Wang Anping's side. His cultivation level was very high and his footsteps were very soft. He stood behind Wang Anping without making any sound.
In front of Wang Anping, a female cultivator had a huge wound on her shoulder. The blood was almost drained. Her face was as white as a sheet of paper.
The female cultivator opened her eyes weakly, and her originally fearful eyes slowly turned to relief: "Friend... thank you... thank you."
This thank you is like using up all the life force, and the life is extinguished in one word.
Wang Anping still held the green fruit in his hand at this time, and wanted to use the green fruit to save the female cultivator, but the female cultivator could not respond no matter what.
Wang Anping sighed and stood up slowly, put away the green fruit in his hand, turned around and found Lin Feng standing behind him.
He was slightly stunned, cupped his fists at Lin Feng and said, "My benefactor!"
Lin Feng lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the female cultivator, walked to her and squatted down, closing her eyes that were still open: "Do you know her?"
The words were very soft, as if he were speaking to a female cultivator, but they were also addressed to Wang Anping.
"She and I have never met before." Wang Anping said with regret in his tone.
"Then why did you save her?" Lin Feng stood up and faced Wang Anping, with a glint in his eyes.
Wang Anping seemed to be shocked by Lin Feng's gaze. He closed his eyes slightly and dodged for a moment.
But then he looked back calmly: "I don't want to see anyone die, and I don't like killing."
"But this is unavoidable. As long as you are still in the world of cultivation, people will keep dying. Too many people have their own selfish motives and everyone has their own interests. You are still too weak." Lin Feng shook his head.
, seems to be talking about Wang Anping, and also seems to be talking about himself.
Wang Anping nodded: "But I still want to do my part, and I won't feel that my actions are useless. I don't want to care about other people, but I just want to do what I can."
Lin Feng reached out and patted Wang Anping on the shoulder: "Then you have to live well and continue to become stronger. If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will die sooner or later."
This sentence made Wang Anping slightly stunned, but the next moment he shouted to Lin Feng's back: "I will definitely live well! I will also practice well so that no one will suffer in this world."
Lin Feng was noncommittal. This wish was too ambitious and was not something Wang Anping could do at this time. However, a smile appeared on his lips.
Everyone set off and walked towards the outside of the canyon passage. Along the way, everyone was vigilant about their surroundings. After the attack of the white ghost, everyone's spirits were a little tense.
Fortunately, no monsters appeared during the second half of the journey. When they reached the exit of the canyon, they could already hear some different sounds, like voices coming from the front.
This moment made everyone extremely vigilant. After all, doesn’t the white ghost howl? What if this is also the white ghost chatting?
Although this thing is a bit outrageous, it is not impossible, right? Everyone moved slowly, and when the sun poured down on them, no accidents happened.
This also made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole world seemed to be cheerful.