Chapter 1281: Wang Mingren's Will
This is not to say that the other Yuanying monks are selfless, but Wang Mingren's path is crooked, for the sake of immortality, other monks are working hard to cultivate, judging the situation, and moving forward cautiously, Wang Mingren is harming others and benefiting himself, for his own path, he does not hesitate to sacrifice other people's paths, he doesn't necessarily think so in his heart, but he does this, his path has gone crooked.
Throughout Wang Mingren's life, he can be said to have been smooth sailing, and when he encounters difficulties, he uses the strength of others to get through, even if it will affect the path of his relatives, he will not change his mind.
The black thunderclouds over the red peak tumbled violently and suddenly dispersed, and the five-colored points of light in the void also disappeared one after another, as if they had never appeared.
Xu Zihua's heart tightened, and he hurriedly flew towards Wang Mingren's residence, followed by Ximen Feng.
Soon, they saw Wang Mingren, who was gray-haired and wrinkled, his breath was sluggish and weak.
Xu Zihua sighed lightly, hurriedly took out a golden wooden box, opened the wooden box, and contained a pill that emitted a burst of peculiar fragrance, which was the Sanyuan Heart Protecting Pill.
"I asked for this Three-Yuan Heart Protecting Pill from Master Li, you quickly take the Three-Yuan Heart Protecting Pill, recuperate from your injuries, and live for several years. ”
Wang Mingren waved his hand and shook his head: "Master, the Sanyuan Heart Protector Pill is too precious, there is no need to waste it on me, the disciple owes you too much, and the disciple's relatives and Xiang'er, I owe too much to others in this life, and I can't pay it back in this life, if there is an afterlife, I will repay the master's nurturing grace as a cow and a horse, as well as the nurturing grace of my relatives." ”
His tone was weak and weak.
"Husband, don't talk about it, take the Sanyuan Heart Protection Pill first, I'll go back and ask the immortals for their help, and I will definitely be able to find a panacea to save you." ”
Ximen Feng choked up, grabbed the Sanyuan Heart Protection Pill, and was about to stuff it into Wang Mingren's mouth.
Wang Mingren smiled bitterly and said: "In my life, the most indebted are relatives and masters, I ask myself, how much have I helped them? How much have they helped me? The demon is right, I pay too much attention to the pros and cons of doing things, and ignore the feelings of the people who love me, madam, I can't do it anymore, you take care of the old man for me, discipline Changjie well, apologize to Xiang'er for me, and the family, after I die, send my ashes back to the family, and send the baby spirit back to the family, remember, don't have any merit points, I also want to be selfless." ”
"Mingren, don't say it anymore, it's all bad for the teacher, if it weren't for the teacher, you wouldn't be reduced to today's point, go to ask Uncle Li for the teacher, and ask him to give you a new life. ”
Xu Zihua choked up, his face full of tears.
Wang Mingren was brought up by him, and he was both a master and a father.
Wang Mingren was too similar to Xu Zihua when he was young, but the ending in his later years was completely different from Xu Zihua.
Wang Mingren hurriedly grabbed the corner of Xu Zihua's clothes and shouted: "Master, don't, the disciple owes you too much, I don't want to trouble you anymore, besides, I won't live long······"
"Fart, I'm your master, you listen to my ······"
Xu Zihua roared, his eyes red.
"Master, please, you can fulfill the wish of your disciple! I have been asking others all my life, but I have not given much to others, I hope that before I die, I can make up for something, it is useless to survive for a few years, the road is ruthless, I choose the path, I don't blame others. ”
Wang Mingren shook his head at Ximen Feng, as if he was expressing something.
Ximen Feng knelt down and choked up: "Master, my husband has this wish, please fulfill him!"
Xu Zihua took a deep breath, wiped his tears, nodded, and agreed.
In fact, if the baby fails, there are very few elixirs that can sustain life, and they are very precious, Xu Zihua knelt outside the cave of the Yuanying monk for ten years before he got this three-yuan heart protection pill, if it wasn't for Wang Mingren, Xu Zihua would definitely not do it.
Even if there is a life-sustaining elixir, Wang Mingren will only live a few more years.
"Madam, I entrust you with my future, Changjie has you to take care of you, and master, I owe you too much, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you." ”
Ximen Feng's tears couldn't stop flowing out, wet his clothes, and choked up: "Don't say it, husband, this is what I should do, we are husband and wife, there is nothing to owe." ”
Wang Mingren's hands tightly grasped Ximen Feng's arm, and said in a deep voice: "Madam, apologize to Changsheng, Ruyan, Qingshan, Qingling and Qiuming for me, if you have the opportunity, you must find out who the murderer who attacked our family's three strongholds is, I owe the family too much, please." ”
"I will, don't talk about it, husband, have a good rest. ”
Wang Mingren's eyes were blurred, and the past appeared in his mind like a horse.
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In a secluded courtyard, Wang Changsheng was teaching Wang Mingren to refine weapons.
"Uncle Mingren, our family is based on refining weapons, you can study hard. ”
"I will study hard, and I will become the most powerful refiner in my family in the future. ”
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"From today on, you are my Xu Zihua's disciple, and this magic weapon will be given to you! ”
"Yes, master. ”
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"Husband, my temper is a little bad, how tolerant you are. ”
"Madam, we are husband and wife, I will tolerate you more. ”
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There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Chen Xiang'er walked in.
She looked at Wang Mingren, who was full of white hair and wrinkles, and her mood was very complicated.
When Wang Mingren saw Chen Xiang'er, he became very excited, and said in a hoarse tone: "Xiang'er, I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”
His eyes were full of remorse, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Xiang'er.
He felt a wave of sleepiness hit him, his eyelids became very heavy, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was waiting for something.
"Senior Sister Chen, husband, he knows that he is wrong, you see the past feelings, forgive him! Don't let him die with regrets. ”
Ximen Feng pleaded.
Chen Xiang'er took a deep breath and said calmly: "To be honest, I can't wait to cut you with a thousand knives, but now, I have changed my mind, and I forgive you." ”
"Thank you. ”
Wang Mingren's voice was like a gnat, he let go of his hands and closed his eyes.
Ximen Feng howled and cried, a few tears overflowed from the corners of Chen Xiang'er's eyes, and Xu Zihua sighed.
Seven days later, Ximen Feng and Chen Xianger opened a mourning hall to pay tribute to Wang Mingren.
Wang Mingren owes too much to his relatives, Taoist companions and teachers, but he has a wide range of friends, and he has never treated his friends badly, and there are as many as 1,000 disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who come to worship Wang Mingren, ranging from Qi refining monks to Yuanying monks.