This is not to say that the other friars of Yuanying are selfless, but that Wang Mingren''s way is wrong. In order to live a long life, the other friars work hard, judge the situation, and move forward cautiously. Wang Mingren does harm to others and benefits himself. He does not necessarily think so, but he does. His way has gone wrong.


    Throughout Wang Mingren''s life, he can be said to have been smooth sailing. When he encountered difficulties, he used the strength of others to get through. Even if it would affect the path of his relatives, he would not change his mind.


    The black thunder cloud over the red peak rolled violently and suddenly dispersed, and the five colored light spots in the void disappeared one after another, as if they had never appeared.


    Xu Zihua''s heart was tight, and he quickly flew to Wang Mingren''s residence, followed by ximenfeng.


    Soon, they saw Wang Mingren with white hair and wrinkled face. His breath was weak.


    Xu Zihua sighed. He quickly took out a golden wooden box and opened it. There was a pill in it that sent out a burst of strange fragrance. It was Sanyuan heart protecting pill.


    "I''ve asked Shibo Li for this Sanyuan heart protecting pill. Take it and take care of your injury. You can live for several years."


    Wang Mingren waved his hand and shook his head: "master, Sanyuan heart protecting pill is too precious. There is no need to waste it on me. My disciples owe you too much, as well as my relatives and Xiang''er. I owe others too much in this life, but I can''t repay them in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will repay master''s cultivation and parenting when I am a cow and a horse."


    His tone was feeble and weak.


    "Husband, don''t talk about it. Take the Sanyuan heart protecting pill first. I''ll go back and ask them for help. I''ll find a panacea to save you."


    Ximen Feng chokes and grabs the Sanyuan heart protecting pill. She is about to put it in Wang Mingren''s mouth.


    With a bitter smile, Wang Mingren said, "in my life, what I owe most is my relatives and teachers. I ask myself, how much have I helped them? How much did they help me? The devil is right. I pay too much attention to the pros and cons and ignore the feelings of the people who love me. Madam, I can''t do it. You take care of the old master for me, discipline Changjie well, and apologize to Xiang''er for me. There is also the family. After I die, I will send my ashes back to the family, and the babies and miracles back to the family. Remember, I don''t want any merit. I also want to be selfless. "


    "Mingren, don''t say it again. It''s all bad to be a teacher. If it wasn''t for being a teacher, you would not be reduced to today''s situation. As a teacher, go to ask Mr. Li to renew your life."


    Xu Zihua choked with tears.


    Wang Mingren was brought up by him. He is also a teacher and father.


    Wang Mingren and Xu Zihua were very similar when they were young, but the end of their later years was quite different from Xu Zihua.


    Wang Mingren grabs Xu Zihua''s clothes and shouts: "master, don''t, I owe you too much. I don''t want to trouble you any more. Besides, I can''t live long ····"


    "fart, I''m your master. Listen to me ·····"


    Xu Zihua roars, his eyes are red.


    "Master, please, you can satisfy my wish! I''ve been asking others for money all my life, but I haven''t given them much. I hope I can make up for it before I die. It''s useless to linger for several years. The road is merciless. I don''t blame others for the way I choose. "


    Wang Mingren shook his head at ximenfeng, as if to express something.


    Ximenfeng knelt down and choked: "master, this is my husband''s wish. Please satisfy him!"


    Xu Zihua took a deep breath, wiped his tears, nodded and agreed.


    As a matter of fact, there are very few miracles that can survive the failure of the birth. Xu Zihua has been kneeling outside the cave of monk Yuanying for ten years before he got this heart protecting pill. If it wasn''t for Wang Mingren, Xu Zihua would never have done it.


    Even if there is a life extending pill, Wang Mingren just lives a few more years.


    "Madam, I''d like to ask you to take care of my affairs. I owe you too much. If there is an afterlife, I will repay you."


    Ximenfeng''s tears could not stop flowing out. She wet her clothes and choked: "don''t say it, husband, it''s all my business. We are husband and wife. We have nothing to owe."


    Wang Mingren''s hands tightly grasped ximenfeng''s arm and said in a deep voice: "madam, apologize to Changsheng, Ruyan, Qingshan, Qingling and Qiuming for me. If you have a chance, you must find out who is the murderer who attacked our family''s three strongholds. I owe my family too much, please."


    "I will. Don''t say it, husband. Have a good rest."


    Wang Mingren''s eyes blurred, and the past came to mind like a cursory glance.


    ······


    in a secluded courtyard, Wang Changsheng is teaching Wang Mingren to refine utensils.


    "Uncle Mingren, our family is based on refining tools. You can study hard."


    "I will study hard, and I will become the most powerful weapon refiner in my family in the future."


    ······"From today on, you are my disciple of Xu Zihua. I''ll give you this magic weapon! In the future, we should practice hard and never slacken


    "Yes, master."


    ······


    "husband, I have a bad temper. How tolerant you are."


    "Ma''am, we are husband and wife. I will tolerate you more."


    ······


    a slight sound of footsteps rings and Chen Xiang''er comes in.


    She looked at Wang Mingren with white hair and wrinkled face. 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''m wrong."


    His eyes were full of regret, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Xiang''er.


    He felt a sense of sleepiness hit, eyelids become very heavy, he clenched his teeth, eyes full of blood, as if waiting for something.


    "Elder martial sister Chen, my husband, he knows that he is wrong. You can forgive him in the past! Don''t let him die with regret. "


    Ximenfeng begged.


    Chen Xiang''er took a deep breath and said calmly, "to tell you the truth, I want to cut you to pieces. But now, I''ve changed my mind. I forgive you."


    "Thank you."


    Wang Mingren''s voice was like a gnat. He released his hands and closed his eyes.


    Ximen Phoenix howls, Chen xianger''s eyes overflow a few tears, Xu Zihua sighs.


    Seven days later, ximenfeng and Chen xianger opened a memorial hall to commemorate Wang Mingren.


    Wang Mingren owes too much to his relatives, Taoist companions and teachers. However, he has a wide range of friends, and has never treated his friends badly. There are thousands of Taiyi immortal disciples who come to worship Wang Mingren, from gas refining friars to Yuanying friars.