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Chapter 246 Old age (The third update is delivered with vomiting blood!)

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    This gap lies in the unfeeling artistic conception. Wang Lin could only imitate it according to his own perception. Although it was finally carved, it was still far behind the middle-aged scribe's real unfeeling artistic conception.

    Wang Lin looked at the broken carving knife in his hand and was silent for a moment. He waved his right hand and the half of it flew out and landed on the wooden stand beside him. Then he picked up a piece of wood, used his fingers to form a knife, and continued carving

    Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, it¡¯s another ten years!

    Over the past ten years, Wang Lin's appearance has become older. There are some white hairs on his temples. His straight posture is also slightly hunched. He looks like he is about to enter his twilight years.

    In his shop, there are fewer and fewer wood carvings. In the past ten years, Wang Lin has only made one finished wood carving, and that is the old woman of Baiyun Sect.

    In fact, he had finished the old woman's wood carving nine years ago. Although there was a gap between the old woman's wood carving and the middle-aged scribe's wood carving and could not be perfect, Wang Lin knew that this was because he had not reached the level of spiritual transformation.  .

    The reason why Wang Lin didn¡¯t make any more wood carvings in the next nine years was because of the old man in blue!

    No matter what, he could not carve the traces of the old man's artistic conception on the wood carving. For nine years, for nine years, Wang Lin never succeeded.

    Although he has carved countless wood carvings of the old man, none of them can contain artistic conception. In the end, he turned them all into ashes.

    On this day, Wang Lin looked at the wooden sculpture of the old man in blue shirt in his hand, sighed softly, and touched it with his right hand, and the wooden sculpture immediately dissipated into ashes.  After a moment of silence, he stood up and slowly opened the door of the shop.

    The soft sunlight fell on him. Wang Lin took a wooden chair and sat at the door, quietly looking at the passers-by.  The iron shop opposite him has expanded several times in the past nine years.

    Not long after, a four-year-old child poked his little head out of the iron shop. When he saw Wang Lin, he immediately smiled and ran a few steps to Wang Lin. He was also holding a wine bottle in his little hand.  , handed it to Wang Lin, and said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa Wang, this is the wine I stole for you, where is the sugar?"

    Wang Lin showed a cheerful smile on his face, touched the child's head, turned his right hand, and found a pill the size of a fingernail in his hand. After throwing it to the child, he took a sip from the wine bottle.

    The child quickly swallowed it, with a satisfied expression on his face. He held his chin with his two little hands and said curiously: "Grandpa Wang, is this wine good to drink? I see you drink it every day."

    Wang Lin smiled slightly. At this time, a strong man walked out of the iron shop. This strong man's appearance could vaguely resemble the tough-headed young man from back then. When he saw Wang Lin, there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes. He walked forward and spoke with concern.  He said: "Uncle Wang, you can't drink anymore today!"

    Wang Lin chuckled and said, "Okay, just take a sip, no more today! Daniel, how is your father?"

    A gloomy look appeared on Daniel¡¯s face and he said, ¡°It¡¯s an old problem, it¡¯s okay.¡±

    Wang Lin sighed secretly, he could not interfere with the reincarnation of mortals. Birth, old age, illness and death were part of the way of heaven.  Da Niu married the daughter of shop owner Zhao of the tailor shop six years ago, and the child was his child.

    "Grandpa Wang, you haven't told me yet whether this wine tastes good or not." The young boy grabbed Wang Lin's arm and asked.

    Daniel looked at Wang Lin, sighed softly, and said, "What your Grandpa Wang drinks is not wine, but life"

    Wang Lin looked back at Daniel with admiration in his eyes, patted his arm and said, "Daniu, take your child back, I'll go to the street corner for a walk."

    Daniel snatched the wine bottle from Wang Lin¡¯s hand and placed it in the wood carving shop. Then he closed the door and said, ¡°You just promised me that you won¡¯t drink today!¡±

    Wang Lin smiled, stood up and walked towards the street. His slightly staggering back was filled with twilight.

    Daniel sighed softly, took the child's little hand, and returned to the iron shop. The child pursed his lips and said happily to Daniel: "Dad, the candy Grandpa Wang gave me is delicious. Every day  After eating for the first time, my whole body felt warm"

    Wang Lin was walking on this old street where he had lived for more than ten years. He saw shopkeepers one after another. They got the news from unknown sources and walked out of the shops one after another. They ran up to Wang Lin with a look of a city god and whispered in a low voice.  Pleading.

    "Shopkeeper Wang, you see this business is not easy to do. I will definitely pay the rent next month, next month!" This is the shopkeeper of the new grocery store that moved here three years ago.

    "Yes, Mr. Wang, business is really hard to do now. How about you wait a few days?" This is the fat man who was the innkeeper back then.

    ?????????????????He swallowed the skull in one mouthful, smacked his lips, glared fiercely at the horrified little Taoist priest, and his body slowly dissipated.

    The little Taoist priest's face turned abnormally rosy. The moment the skull was swallowed, his mind was already damaged. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he ran away in panic without saying a word.

    Wang Lin stared at the man's back coldly, without killing him. His transformation into a mortal was already in the final stage, and he really didn't want to ruin his state of mind for many years because of such a trivial matter.

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