Chapter 488 I Can Cure Your Son

Before I knew it, midnight passed.

The sun is already rising outside, and the time is early six o'clock in the morning. Xiao Jing, who had slept in the sleeping bag for three hours, also blinked her eyelids, and woke up faintly.

Usually she wakes up early to practice, and her biological clock gets used to it. Even though he had only slept for three hours, he woke up naturally at this moment.

After waking up, Ning Yuejing saw that Yin Xiu was still cultivating the stick, so she consciously got out of her sleeping bag, stretched her muscles and bones a little, and then meditated beside her...

"Xiao Jing, let's go back to the village."

After seven o'clock, Yin Xiu talked to Ning Yuejing who had just finished refining Qi, and led her out of the mountainside.

Xiaoman, Xiaopi and Ling all came out. As for Lu Luo, it is not convenient to take her directly to Shajing Village, so Yin Xiu persuaded her to stay in the valley and wait for them.

After all, Wu Mingyi and others have seen Luluo before. He also knew that Yin Xiu only brought Ning Yuejing with him.

Even though Yin Xiu could use spells to cover up the green light from Luluo's body, if Wu Mingyi and the others saw that Yin Xiuduo brought a little girl back, they might unconsciously think of Luluo.

At that time, they probably will be more or less uncomfortable.

The left and right have to go to pay respects to Wu Zhongkun first, and they are not in a hurry to bring the green radish with them. When you come back from worship, come back and take the green radishes with you when you are ready to leave.

Luluo was somewhat reluctant and wanted to go with her, but after pouted, she obediently agreed and stayed here until Yin Xiu and the others came back.

It was not yet eight in the morning when we returned to Shajing Village.

Yin Xiu first took Ning Yuejing to Wu Mingyi's house and thanked him.

Xiao Jing ate and lived at the other party's house last night.

Ling Xueyan was also still there and did not leave. Seeing Yin Xiu goodbye, he seemed very happy. Taking the opportunity, he took Yin Xiu to have breakfast at Wu Mingyi's house, and chatted for a while by the way.

Because I still have to go to Wu Linsheng's house, instead of going to the mountains to worship Wu Zhongkun. So Yin Xiu didn't stay long at Wu Mingyi's house. After simply eating some breakfast, he got up and went to Wu Linsheng's house after a short rest.

Wu Mingyi still took the initiative to lead the way.

He led Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing all the way to Wu Linsheng's house, exchanged a few words with Wu Linsheng, and then left.

Because it has already been said beforehand, the ghost papers, incense and the like needed for grave sweeping and worship. Wu Linsheng has prepared a lot.

Not too much fuss. After Wu Mingyi left, Yin Xiu simply chatted with Wu Linsheng before leaving for the mountain where the tomb in Shajing Village was buried...

Wu Linsheng was lame in one leg and couldn't walk very fast. But after all, he has practiced martial arts, he has a good foundation, and he has been lame for two years. He has already adapted to the habit, and he walks not much slower than ordinary people.

Yin Xiu quietly followed behind him. Wu Lin didn't talk much. He was originally an honest farmer. After I became lame, I didn't like to talk much.

And Yin Xiu didn't say anything. In his eyes, Wu Linsheng is a junior, and he can know some things in his own mind, so there is no need to say more.

Therefore, it seems a little silent along the way.

After walking for about 20 minutes, there is a stretch of hills ahead. Wu Linsheng finally turned around and said, "Go in from here, and you will be there after passing that mountain..."

"it is good!"

Yin Xiu simply responded.

It's been a long way. It was summer again, and Wu Linsheng was obviously a little tired. The main reason is that the lame leg is struggling, and there is a thin layer of sweat on the forehead.

The back, which was only wearing a thin unlined garment, also showed some traces of being soaked in sweat.

Yin Xiu saw this, but didn't say anything. There was no mention of asking him to sit down and rest for a while.

Along the way, he quietly looked at this man whose back looked a bit rickety and vicissitudes, but gave off an extraordinarily tough feeling, and felt somewhat touched in his heart.

There have been countless people like him in China since ancient times. To some extent, it can even represent the characteristics of the Chinese nation.

No matter how difficult the situation is, there will always be some people who are so tenacious, tenacious, and stubborn to live. Their bodies may be bent, but their hearts are always straightening their spines and working hard to live.

In desperation, I found that ray of light to support...

However, the suffering of Wu Linsheng, or Wu Linsheng's family, ended here. Now that Yin Xiu found this place and saw their family's current life, he would naturally not let this situation continue.

Follow Wu Linsheng all the way into the mountains.

The winding and uneven mountain trails were not so pleasant for Wu Linsheng, who was limping on one leg, but he was indeed tough enough to lead Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to the grave of his grandfather Wu Zhongkun before stopping. Footsteps, slightly panted.

"This tomb belongs to my grandfather."

Standing in front of a low and old grave, Wu Linsheng said.

That tomb has been around for some time, and Wu Zhongkun died in the war-torn era, so his tomb is naturally not grand.

It was just a short earthen mound with a tombstone as wide as a drawer. The tombstone is now covered by a layer of blue moss traces, and the handwriting engraved on the tombstone is only faintly visible.

Yin Xiu stood in front of the tombstone, quietly looking at the writing on the tombstone.

It was indeed Wu Zhongkun's tomb, because when Wu Zhongkun died, Wu Linsheng's father was less than ten years old, so it is naturally impossible for Wu Linsheng's name to be among the descendants engraved on the tombstone.

"Wu Chengzhong is your father's name?"

Yin Xiu stared at the tombstone for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked. This is the only name engraved in the column of Wu Zhongkun's descendants on the tombstone.

"Well, yes." Wu Linsheng replied.

"Your father has also passed away?" Yin Xiu asked again. At Wu Linsheng's house before, except for his family of three, no one else was seen.

Wu Linsheng said: "Yes. My father has been dead for seven or eight years."

Yin Xiu nodded slightly, did not continue to ask, looked at Wu Zhongkun's tomb for a while, and then stretched out a hand to Wu Linsheng, saying: "Give me the incense, I will put some incense sticks for your grandfather."

Silently squatting in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave, burning a piece of paper and burning a few sticks of incense, Yin Xiu raised his hand to support his tombstone. Quietly looking at the name engraved on the tombstone, he didn't speak, but he said what he wanted to say in his heart.

My experience over the years, decades in the cultivation world. And the situation after coming back now... Wait, Yin Xiu said silently in his heart.

At the same time, it also reassured Wu Zhongkun under Jiuquan that with his old friend still alive, his heirs would take care of him, so that they would not be wronged and disasters like before, and they would have nowhere to reason and no one to rely on Depend on.

Wu Linsheng also put a few sticks of incense on his grandfather and burned some ghost paper.

However, he watched Yin Xiu squatting in front of the grave, holding the tombstone with one hand, looking at the grave with a deep, dazed, and slightly sighing look, and he was a little puzzled and surprised.

Looking at Yin Xiu's situation, it doesn't look like he just came here to pay homage to an old friend of the ancestor who has not much to do with and has never met once just to fulfill the ancestor's last wish.

It's more like paying homage to someone you know well.

Of course, Wu Linsheng just felt a little strange in his heart. I didn't think much about it. After offering incense to his grandfather, he quietly watched Yin Xiu from the sidelines.

He has never met his grandfather, so naturally he doesn't have any deep emotions.

At this moment, Ning Yuejing also consciously picked up a few sticks of incense, stepped forward to burn some paper for Wu Zhongkun, and bowed and offered a few sticks of incense.

Yin Xiu stayed in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave for half an hour before getting up and leaving with Wu Linsheng and returning to Shajing Village.

When we returned to Shajing Village, it was already past ten thirty. As soon as he entered the house, Wu Linsheng invited Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to have lunch at home, and told his wife to kill chickens for cooking.

The country folks are pretty solid.

Although the life of Wu Linsheng's family is relatively tight now, but when there are guests, they will not neglect them. There may not be any other ones, but there are still chickens raised at home, vegetables grown in the field, and so on.

Yin Xiu did not refuse, but smiled and stayed at Wu Linsheng's house for lunch.

But when Wu Linsheng's wife was busy catching chickens to slaughter, Yin Xiu couldn't help but said to Wu Linsheng: "I heard Wu Mingyi talk about your son's situation the day before yesterday. Is he in the room now? Take me to see him. Maybe I can find a way to cure him..."

Wu Linsheng's son is paralyzed in the lower limbs, and Wu Linsheng and his wife are busy working to support their family most of the time. Every day, it is usually only in the early morning and evening that I can spare some time to push my son outside in a stroller.

Wu Linsheng was directly stunned by Yin Xiu's words, a little confused.

It took a while to recover, with a little excitement in the reserved expression, of course, it was more of a feeling that he had heard it wrong, and he was in a trance and hesitation that didn't believe so much.

"You, what did you just say? You said you have a way to cure my son?!"

When Wu Linsheng spoke, he clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help trembling slightly. Although the expression on his face was hesitant, there was more excitement full of anticipation and longing in the depths of his eyes.

He really wanted to hear an affirmative answer from Yin Xiu, but felt that it was impossible. After all, the doctor has already said that his son's condition has been delayed for so long, and even if it is an operation, there is at most less than a 10% chance of success.

And even if the operation is successful, it is still unknown whether his son will recover.

Therefore, the way he looked at Yin Xiu was not only excited, but also a bit apprehensive and nervous.

Yin Xiu looked at Wu Linsheng's heartfelt excitement and trembling, and couldn't help showing a smile, nodded lightly, and replied, "Yes, yes!"

His tone was flat, but he clearly revealed his affirmative answer to Wu Linsheng. (to be continued ~^~)