Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

Chapter 13 From now on, heaven and man are separated

For what?
Of course, it's because Li Lianhua has been used to seeing life and death over the years, and has dealt with corpses more than people.

Otherwise, why should we rely on this pasta to be so delicious?

It's not strange to be polite. To Li Lianhua, this was just an ordinary corpse with an ugly appearance.

In order to find the bones of his senior brother Dan Gudao that were snatched away by the Golden Yuan Alliance, Li Lianhua has spared no effort in the past six years, just like looking for a needle in a haystack. With the obsession in his heart, whenever there are unknown corpses that appear without anyone claiming them, he will It happens to be nearby, so I always want to go and have a look.

If not, help find a place to bury the unclaimed body so that its soul can rest in peace.

In this Jianghu, it happens too many times that people in the Jianghu accidentally end up dead in the wilderness.

Every year, as many newcomers to the world emerge as newcomers, there are also many unknown old men who quietly die.

In the world of martial arts, a new generation replaces the old, the reincarnation of life and death, the laws of nature are clear, it is a cycle.

As a martial arts man who once stood at the top of the martial arts world, Li Lianhua, the leader of the martial arts world, Li Xiangyi, was respected by thousands of people and followed by countless people. Even though he has fallen into the dust now and keeps claiming that he will no longer be involved in martial arts affairs, but that The habit and loyalty of caring for the world and thinking of others are not easy to change.

Li Lianpeng silently recited the meditation mantra several times in his mind, forcing himself to forget about the scene in the coffin shop, and then he reluctantly finished the pasta in the bowl in three or two gulps.

It's really not something delicious. It's just ordinary noodles boiled in soup. Not much salt is sprinkled on it, and there's no oil or water. It tastes bland and tasteless. A real monk would have grinned when he looked at it, which makes people reluctant. Satisfied.

Just this, a bowl costs [-] cents!
Li Lianpeng decided that from now on, she would never eat pasta in restaurants outside again. It was a waste of money!

After the two of them finished eating, it was not completely dark yet, so Li Lianpeng, whose taste buds were tortured, suggested buying ingredients. When he returned to the Lotus Building in the evening, he would personally cook a midnight snack to reward the two of them for their losses. At the Wu Zang Temple, Li Lianhua said there was no rush, and she would go first to see the sick Zhang Langzhong in the town.

In order to maintain his character, Li Lianpeng had to give up and let Li Lianhua make the decision.

The two of them hurriedly asked people in the town before it got dark and found the home of Zhang Huaiyi, the doctor.

Zhang Huaiyi lives in Fushou Lane in Qingyi Town. There is an ancestral hall at the end of the alley, which is used to worship the elderly people in the town who lived a long life and had funerals after their death.

It is said that the family members living in this alley have a long life, and very few people die in the age of Ai Fu.

Ai Fu is a 50-year-old man who knows his destiny.

Zhang Huaiyi is now in his forties, the same age as Liu Bingkun who was murdered. According to people, he is bedridden now, suffering from serious diseases, and may not live for a few days.

If the doctor Zhang Huaiyi dies of illness, the Fushou Alley, which has maintained longevity for 30 years, may have to be renamed accordingly.

The ancestral hall at the end of the alley will also block the road leading here. As for why, it is naturally not allowed to be seen by the ancient ancestors in the town!What if those sleeping people get angry and stop protecting the people in the town!Ominous.

Li Lianpeng was thinking about the nervous words of the neighbors who had just pointed the way, while looking around at the house of Zhang Huaiyi and Zhang Langzhong's family.

The Zhang family's house is not big, just a small courtyard. There are many wooden racks against the wall in the courtyard. Herbal medicines are dried in dustpans on the racks. The faint smell of herbs lingers in the nose. It can't be said to be unpleasant, but it can't be said to be very pleasant.

There is only one mother in Zhang Langzhong's family. His son Zhang Qihuai went to Yunze County to study and came back every three or two years.

Zhang Huaiyi also had no wife. His wife, Liu, contracted a serious illness two years ago and passed away, leaving Zhang alone to treat illnesses, save people, and support his mother.

Hearing the noise outside the house, Zhang's mother came out to check.

"Who is it?"

The voice was kind and hoarse, as if she had cried before.

Li Lianpeng and the two saw a short, white-haired old woman in her seventies walking out of the main room with a graceful step.

She walked very slowly, as if she was in poor health. She held a bamboo crutch tightly with her skinny right hand and held the threshold with her left hand.The old woman's eyes didn't seem to be in good shape either. Her sunken eye sockets were half-lidded as she looked at the two people in the yard.

Li Lianhua cupped her hands and said softly:

"Old man, I am Li Lianhua, a traveling doctor. I heard that Dr. Zhang is ill, so I came here to see if I can help." When the old woman heard this, she looked sad and shook her head slowly. ,

"I have thanked you for your kindness here, but now...it is no longer needed..."

As she said that, the old woman sighed, "My son, Huaiyi, has already aged one step ahead...and passed away."

"..."

Li Lianhua was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"Old man, please forgive me."

"It's all life, it's all life..."

The old woman sighed quietly and said:
"My legs and feet are inconvenient, and my eyesight is not good, so I won't send you two gentlemen as a gift. My family is very righteous, and we can't do without living people at the moment."

Li Lianhua cupped her hands again, said "please express my condolences", turned around and nodded to Li Lianpeng, signaling the two of them to leave.

Li Lianpeng, who had not spoken a word during the whole process, glanced at the old woman wearing a brand new shroud again, and left the Zhang family house with Li Lianhua, which was full of weirdness.

The two left Fushou Alley without saying a word, and it was completely dark by then.

Every household in the town lit oil lamps, and servants hung two paper lanterns at the door of wealthy people's houses.

The full moon overhead casts its pure white moonlight, which complements the lights of this house.

But there are two families who can no longer be reunited, and they will be separated forever.

"Let's go to Liu's coffin shop again."

After stopping at the entrance of the alley for a while, Li Lianhua, standing in the shadows, suddenly spoke.

Li Lianpeng looked up at the moonlight with a thoughtful expression and nodded.

"The young monk will just accompany you."

……

The two of them took advantage of the moonlight and came to the door of Liu Laoer's coffin shop at the end of the street in Qingyi Town.

The coffin shop is connected to the courtyard where Liu Bingkun usually lives. To enter the courtyard, you can only enter through the coffin shop.

The person died, but the door of the coffin shop was still open, dark, as if welcoming guests.

The two of them didn't hesitate and walked straight in, turning a blind eye to the paper figures, paper money and other objects displayed on both sides of the shop, and walked all the way to the backyard.

The backyard was brightly lit, and two officials from Yunze County and the fat man in his forties were sitting in the yard eating with a bowl in hand.

The person in charge of the town, a man dressed as an official, was leaning down and muttering something to the three of them.

Liu Bingkun's only younger brother Liu Laosan, his wife Bai Shi, and their sons, wearing linen and mourning, were guarding the coffin placed in the main room.

Seeing Li Lianhua and Li Lianpeng, the two officers came up to them with bowls in their hands.

"Mr. Li, Master Kongkong, have you two eaten before?"

Li Lianhua nodded and said with a smile, "I've eaten."

Li Lianpeng looked at the two officials, one fat and one thin, wearing soap clothes, and said:
"The young monk has also had his dinner. Thank you both for your concern."

I thought to myself, these bad guys are really big-hearted!
　Sorry, sorry, it’s even later. I’ll try to update it as early as possible tomorrow. I wish everyone well. Hua Luo Zi is off to have a meal.
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