The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

Lin Pingzhi looked at Lin Zhennan lying on the bed anxiously, watching the changes in Lin Zhennan's body. He had just applied Tianxiang Duanxu Glue to Lin Zhennan.

At this time, Lin Zhennan was still unconscious.

Mrs. Lin's body was placed on another bed, which was specially moved here.

Since Mrs. Lin passed away suddenly, there was no good way to bury her in time, so she had to be temporarily placed in the inn and buried tomorrow.

In order to appease the innkeeper, Lin Pingzhi paid more for the room.

When he left Fuzhou, he had no money on him and begged like a beggar along the way. When he secretly followed a group of people from the Qingcheng Sect to the Changsha branch of the Fuwei Escort Agency, a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect accidentally took some gold, silver and jewelry, wrapped them in cloth and carried them behind his back. So when Jiang Ning saw him for the first time, he found that he had a hunched back and thought he was a hunchback, but in fact, his back was full of gold, silver and jewelry.

"Um……"

At this time, the unconscious Lin Zhennan suddenly groaned, his eyes slowly opened, and Lin Pingzhi looked excited.

"Dad, Dad, how are you?"

Lin Zhennan had just opened his eyes and his vision was still blurry. When he heard the familiar voice, he subconsciously looked to the side.

"Is it Ping'er?"

The voice was old and weak.

Lin Pingzhi cried with joy: "Dad, it's me, it's me."

During the time when Lin Zhennan was in a coma, Lin Pingzhi was in great torment, fearing that his only remaining relative would also pass away. Now that Lin Zhennan finally woke up, Lin Pingzhi felt relieved.

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Lin Zhennan smiled weakly and said, "My son is usually very proud, why has he become so crybaby?"

Lin Pingzhi wiped the tears from his face.

"Dad, Ping'er, don't cry."

Lin Pingzhi then told Lin Zhennan about his experiences since entering Hengshan City and his joining the Huashan Sect, but he did not say a word about the hardships he had experienced along the way.

Seeing him like this, Lin Zhennan sighed: "Thank you for your hard work."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi's nose felt sore and his eyes couldn't help but turn red again, but this time he held it back.

"Dad, mother, she..."

Lin Pingzhi's voice choked for a moment, but he still didn't cry.

When Lin Zhennan was at Liu's house before, he regained consciousness briefly and knew that his wife was gone.

After hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Lin Zhennan also fell silent.

After a while.

Lin Zhennan suddenly moved his head and wanted to get up, but he couldn't move his body and his limbs were in severe pain.

"father."

Seeing him like this, Lin Pingzhi panicked and wanted to support him, but was rejected by Lin Zhennan.

"I have applied Tianxiang Duanxu Glue to you, which can heal the external injuries on your body, but..."

The tendons in Lin Zhennan's hands and feet were all severed, and Tianxiang Duanxu Glue could not cure it, which meant that Lin Zhennan would be a disabled person from now on.

Lin Zhennan looked dazed, staring at his wife not far away in a daze.

After a long time.

"Ping'er."

Lin Zhennan finally turned around and looked at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi quickly responded: "Dad, I'm here."

Lin Zhennan looked at him with a vague look in his eyes, as if he was recalling the past. After a moment, he said softly, "In the past, your father always told you that reputation accounts for 20%, Kung Fu accounts for 20%, and human relations account for 60%. Make more friends and fewer enemies. Now that I think about it, maybe I was wrong."

When they were not strong enough, even if they had many friends, none of those friends were willing to help the Lin family in this situation.

Lin Zhennan muttered to himself and said a lot of words, but his voice became lower and lower, and Lin Pingzhi could no longer hear clearly.

After a while.

"Just bury your mother in Hengshan City."

Lin Zhennan suddenly said.

"it is good."

Lin Pingzhi nodded.

After saying this, Lin Zhennan looked at Lin Pingzhi again, his face full of reluctance, and said: "Ping'er, Huashan Sect is indeed a famous and upright sect. It is your blessing to be able to join Huashan Sect. In the future, you must work hard to practice martial arts and repay the kindness of Sect Master Yue and Young Master Jiang, especially Young Master Jiang."

He learned from Lin Pingzhi that Jiang Ning had helped Lin Pingzhi a lot.

Lin Pingzhi nodded vigorously: "Dad, don't worry!"

Looking at his face, Lin Zhennan suddenly laughed: "Ping'er, our hometown..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Zhennan suddenly stopped, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Lin Pingzhi asked in confusion: "Dad, what happened to our hometown?"

Lin Zhennan lowered his eyes, then shook his head and smiled, "Nothing, I just want you to remember to burn incense to my Lin family's ancestors every year. Dad is now a cripple, and the burden of the Lin family will be on you from now on."

Lin Pingzhi nodded vigorously: "Dad, don't worry."

"Good boy."

Lin Zhennan smiled and said softly, "Father wants to wash his face. Go out and bring back a basin of water."

"it is good."

Lin Pingzhi nodded, stood up and walked out of the house.

After a while.

Lin Pingzhi drew a basin of water from the well in the backyard of the inn and carefully carried it back to the house.

"Dad, the water is here, you..."

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Pingzhi was stunned.

Lin Zhennan was lying on the bed with a mouth full of blood. Blood flowed from his mouth and soaked the head of the bed. Half of his tongue fell to the ground beside the bed.

His head turned towards Mrs. Lin, his eyes staring straight at Mrs. Lin's body, with a gentle look in his eyes.

Bang!

The basin fell to the ground and the water inside spilled all over the floor.

"Dad? Dad!"

Lin Pingzhi looked at the scene in front of him with horror. He didn't care about the basin of water that had spilled on the ground. He quickly ran to the bed and shook Lin Zhennan's body with his hand. But no matter how he shouted, Lin Zhennan did not respond.

"father!!!"

Lin Pingzhi could no longer hold back and broke down crying, his sobs shrill.

He dressed himself like a beggar and begged all the way from Fujian. When he was thirsty, he drank dirty water. When he was hungry, he ate stale rice and food that others didn't want. Even when he was the hungriest, he didn't steal, nor did he use force to teach the peasant woman who spoke rudely to him a lesson. He came to Hengshan City with a strong will, but at this moment his will was gone.

Lin Pingzhi's mournful cries echoed in the silent night and could be heard from far away.

inside the house.

Yue Buqun, who was writing, paused for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and then he continued writing. After he finished writing, he put the pen on the table and stared at the words on the paper in a daze.

Ning Zhongze came over and took a look at the table and found that there was a correct word written on the paper.

inside the house.

Jiang Ning, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing martial arts, opened his eyes, looked calmly in front of him, and then closed them again.

After a while.

Jiang Ning opened his eyes again.

Some people are sleepless tonight.

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Chapter 85: A Flower of Thought

Chapter 85: A Flower of Thought

"Dad, Mom, don't worry. I will follow Master and my fellow apprentices and practice hard to avenge you."

Outside Hengshan City.

Lin Pingzhi was kneeling in front of a new grave, wearing a white towel on his head and linen on his body.

far away.

Yue Buqun, Jiang Ning and others were waiting for Lin Pingzhi. There were several carriages parked on the road.

Some of these carriages were hired by Yue Buqun, and some were hired by Lin Pingzhi.

Originally, Yue Buqun planned to hire two carriages, but because Linghu Chong was in poor health, Yue Buqun specially called a separate carriage for him and let him lie down in it to rest, and Lu Dayou and Yue Lingshan took care of him respectively.

He, Ning Zhongze and other Huashan disciples rode in another carriage, but although the carriage was not small, it was still a bit crowded with so many people. Lin Pingzhi proposed to hire three extra luxury carriages to repay Yue Buqun and Jiang Ning for saving his parents.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze sat in one car, Gao Genming and Liang Faluodenuo and others sat in the other two cars, and Lin Pingzhi and Jiang Ning sat alone in one car.

They buried Lin Zhennan and his wife before dawn to give Lin Pingzhi some time. Lin Pingzhi came back only after daybreak.

"Thank you, Master, Mistress, and my fellow brothers and sisters for waiting for me."

There were still traces of tears on Lin Pingzhi's face, and he said with a guilty look.

At this time he no longer looked like a beggar as before. When he washed off the dirt on his face, his true appearance was revealed.

He looked like Mrs. Lin, very handsome, with fair skin and rosy complexion. If it weren't for the Adam's apple in his throat, people would probably have thought he was a woman.

"It's okay. It's my duty to be filial to my parents."

Yue Buqun didn't think anything of it.

Lin Pingzhi's broken cry last night was heard by the entire inn, not only Yue Buqun and Jiang Ning, but also disciples like Lu Dayou. Some of them also lost both parents, and watching their parents die one by one, it was really a hard feeling, and they could understand.

"Pingzhi, if you want to avenge your parents, you must practice martial arts diligently from now on, like your senior brother Jiang Ning."

Yue Buqun's approach to Lin Pingzhi.