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    Things in this world cannot escape the reincarnation of life and death. Sun Tai looked at the father and son before the collapse, with a smile on his face. At this moment, he looked peaceful, slowly burning the last trace of his life.

    Hearing Wang Lin's promise, Sun Tai took a deep look at him and once again remembered this person who was entangled with him. He seemed to be in a trance before his eyes, as if he had returned to the Fairy World of Rain hundreds of years ago.  ¡­

    Scenes passed before his eyes, and finally settled on the calm but slightly old face in front of him.

    "The time between life and death turns out to be so short" Sun Tai smiled and closed his eyes.

    The death energy on his body reached its peak at this moment, but disappeared in the next moment.

    "Grandpa Sun" Wang Ping shed tears in his eyes, looking at Sun Tai's peaceful face, he cried.

    Wang Lin sighed softly and touched Wang Ping's head. A trace of indifference flashed in his eyes. He saw through life and death, and saw through reincarnation. Such things are like smoke and clouds. He sees them, but he will not keep them in his heart.

    Sun Tai¡¯s tomb is located in the back hill of Luoyue Village. People who died in the village will be buried here.

    The tombstone was engraved by Wang Ping. It reads: "Tomb of Sun Tai" and is signed as Yisun Wang Ping.

    When Wang Ping was twelve years old, Sun Tai adopted him as his adopted grandson. Wang Lin did not stop him. Sun Tai was older than him and could become Wang Ping's grandfather.

    As for him and Sun Tai, they were equals. As Wang Ping felt, Sun Tai had a kind of awe for Wang Lin from the bottom of his heart.

    There is no corpse in Sun Tai's tomb. His corpse has become a jar of ashes and is stored in Wang Lin's storage bag. This is his promise to Sun Tai.

    ??Sixteen-year-old Wang Ping is extremely handsome, but compared to Wang Lin, he is getting older.

    The passage of time, along with Wang Lin's beauty, also caused the Zhang family women in the village to lose interest in matchmaking. Instead, as Wang Ping grew up, they put this interest in this child.

    "It's just that Wang Ping has a fatherly style. Although he looks handsome, he acts extremely calmly. He doesn't talk much on weekdays, but his eyes flash with wisdom.

    One year after Sun Tai left, on this day, in the courtyard of the Wang family, Wang Lin held a wooden block in his hand and was carving carefully. Wang Ping sat aside and looked at his father calmly. On his father's face,  With wrinkles, the vicissitudes of life are more intense.

    "When you carve, you have to cut with your heart. Every cut is engraved in your memory. Only in this way can you be called a master craftsman!" Wang Lin said calmly without raising his head.

    Wang Ping nodded, also picked up a wooden block and started carving it carefully.

    In the sunset, the figures of the father and son were stretched very long. Their movements were similar, and even their expressions were very similar. As the sun went down, the figures gradually faded, but that trace of charm was eternal

    "Have you thought about it?" The sunset finally set, and darkness enveloped the earth. Wang Lin turned on the lights in the yard and put on the lampshades, and said calmly.

    Wang Ping on the side put down the half-finished statue in his hand and fell silent.

    Wang Lin did not urge him, and sat aside. He picked up Wang Ping's statue and looked at it carefully. He found that the statue was slightly rough, but it had three points of charm carved into it.

    The wood carving is of Sun Tai. He has a proud face, his eyes are looking at the sky, and there are seals in each hand. A strange aura condenses on his body. There are clouds under his feet, which looks quite lifelike.  .

    "Dad, why don't you let me learn those immortal spells left by Grandpa Sun" Wang Ping lowered his head and said softly.

    Wang Lin sighed, Sun Tai still did not follow his own ideas on this matter. Instead, he secretly taught Wang Ping the cultivation techniques by accepting him as his adopted grandson.

    All this cannot be concealed from Wang Lin¡¯s magical power. If Sun Tai had not taken the initiative to teach Wang Ping the art of Taoism, he would not have returned four years early.

    As a father, Wang Lin is not an arbitrary person. He looks at Wang Ping. This child has inherited the appearance of his mother Liu Mei, and has learned his own calmness along with his sixteen years.

    When the wisdom in his eyes flickered, Wang Lin seemed to see another version of himself.

    "Because the monastic life is not suitable for you." Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and said softly.

    Wang Ping had a smile on his face, looked up at his father, and said, "Dad, I haven't practiced the Taoist formulas taught by Grandpa Sun, and I never have."

    Wang Lin nodded, he naturally knew all this. Although Sun Tai taught the Taoist cultivation method, Wang Ping never practiced it from beginning to end.?

    "I hate you! Wang Ping!" the girl cried, turned and ran away.

    Wang Ping frowned and came to his father's side without saying a word.

    The big man from the Zhou family sighed, raised his fist towards Wang Lin, and said, "Brothers from the Wang family, take care!"

    Wang Lin had a good impression of this bold man and said with a smile: "Take care!" After saying that, he turned and walked away, with Wang Ping following behind. After taking a few steps, he hesitated and looked back at the man.  The girl who kept walking away while crying sighed and gradually followed Wang Lin away.

    "Dad, why are these girls so troublesome, especially that Zhou Ruotong" Wang Ping frowned as he caught up with his father.

    Wang Lin laughed and looked back at Wang Ping. He inherited Liu Mei's appearance. Wang Ping's handsomeness gave him a strange feeling.

    "You don't like that daughter of the Zhou family?" Wang Lin said with a half-smile.

    "I don't like it, it's justwhen she cried just now, I felt a little bit reluctant to give up." Wang Ping sighed¡ª¡ª

    I don¡¯t know if Wang Ping goes to participate in If You Are the One, how many lights will be extinguished in the first round. After watching the short film, I know that although Wang Ping is from a single family, his father is an immortal queen with great supernatural powers. I don¡¯t know, there are also destroyers.  How many lamps (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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