Renegade Immortal

This gap lies in the unfeeling artistic conception. Wang Lin could only carve it according to his own ~ 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!

In the past ten years, Wang Lin's appearance has become older. There are some white spots on his temples, his straight body is slightly hunched, and 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 green shirt!

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

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

On this day, Wang Lin looked at the old wooden sculpture in green 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 sunlight fell softly on him. Wang Lin held a wooden chair. Sitting at the door. Quietly looking at the passers-by around him. Opposite him is the subway shop. In these nine years, time has expanded several times.

Not long after. A four-year-old child. A little head poked out from the iron shop. After seeing Wang Lin. Immediately enjoy the small mouth. He ran a few steps quickly and came to Wang Lin's side. There was also a wine bottle in his little hand. Pass it to Wang Linhou. He said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa Wang, this is the wine I stole for you. Where is the sugar?"

Wang Lin had a cheerful smile on his face. Touched the child's head. A right hand flip. There was an extra pill the size of a fingernail in his hand. After throwing it to young children. He took a sip from the wine bottle.

The toddler quickly swallowed it in one gulp. There was a satisfied expression on his face. Two small hands were holding his chin. He said curiously: "Grandpa Wang. Is this wine good to drink? I see you drink it every day."

Wang Lin smiled slightly. At this time, inside the iron shop. Out comes a strong man. This strong man's appearance can vaguely reflect the tough-headed young man from back then.

He saw Wang Linhou. There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes. Come forward. He said with concern: "Uncle Wang. You can't drink anymore today!"

Wang Lin chuckled. 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 child reluctantly 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. He patted his arm and said, "Daniu, take the child back. I'll go to the street 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.

Da Niu sighed softly, took the little boy's hand, and returned to the iron shop. The boy pursed his lips and said happily to Da Niu: "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 didn't know where the news came from, and they walked out of the shops one after another. They ran up to Wang Lin with the look of a city god and begged in a low voice.

"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.

Sounds like this came one after another. Wang Lin glanced around with a wry smile. He didn't know what was going on. He had lived here for more than ten years and unknowingly, almost all the people on the street owed him money. silver.

In fact, most of the shops on this street eventually became his property. Whenever a declining shop owner was in urgent need of money, he would find Wang Lin and sell the shop to him.

As for Wang Lin's own store, the store owner came to him and sold it to him two years ago.

The price is ridiculously expensive.

Now, almost as soon as Wang Lin goes out, the shopkeepers of these shops will immediately follow him and offer him nice words. In fact, this is related to the fact that Wang Lin rarely goes out on weekdays. Sometimes, he does not even appear once for several months, so when he appears, these shopkeepers are nervous, fearing that he is here to ask for rent.

In fact, the rent is not that much, but anyone who has lived here for a long time knows that Wang Lin has a good temper, so he has the idea of ​​delaying the rent. As time goes by, almost no one has paid the rent. Slowly, this became a habit.

After all, silver is something that few mortals would find hot to handle. The more the better.

Wang Lin didn't care much about this phenomenon, so he just let it go and regarded it as part of his understanding of the way of heaven.

In the past nine years, things have changed. There are not many old faces on the street anymore. This fact makes Wang Lin quite emotional. He waved his hand and said to the shopkeepers around him: "We will not collect rent today. Let’s all disperse.”

The shopkeepers breathed a sigh of relief and backed away.

Wang Lin was walking on the street with his hands behind his back. It didn't take long for him to reach the intersection. But at this moment, a tall horse suddenly galloped towards him. Sitting on the horse was a middle-aged man with a rather serious expression. It was ugly, and there was even blood left at the corner of his mouth.

He had just crossed the street on horseback when he suddenly saw Wang Lin. Then he pulled the horse rope hard with his right hand. Amidst the horse's long neighing, the middle-aged man jumped off the horse. He took a few steps to Wang Lin's side and spit out a mouthful of blood before he could speak.

There were traces of internal organ fragments in the blood. The man's face was bloodless, his body swayed, he knelt on the ground, and said urgently: "Mr. Wang, help!"

Wang Lin looked as usual and glanced at this person indifferently. This person was Xu Tao who, for more than ten years, had been offering large amounts of gold and silver to almost every year and festival!

"If you have anything to do, please tell me slowly." Wang Lin said.

"Mr. Wang, His Royal Highness is in danger!" In Xu Tao's hurried words, Wang Lin gradually understood the whole story. His Royal Highness had provoked a powerful enemy out of nowhere. That person was a monk with quite magical powers. As soon as the monk appeared, The cultivators around His Highness the Crown Prince left one after another and did not participate.

Now, the prince was already hiding in the palace. The monk seemed to be a little worried about entering the palace, so he vented his anger on the prince's entourage.

Xu Tao was quite smart and left immediately when he saw something bad happened. However, he was swept away by the monk's men and was seriously injured. In his panic, the only thing that came to his mind was Wang Lin!

Just as he was talking, a young monk wearing a red robe suddenly walked in from outside the street. This man had a domineering look on his face and walked step by step towards where Xu Tao was.

When Xu Tao saw the monk, he immediately trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood again. His whole body immediately became sluggish. He looked at Wang Lin desperately and said, "Save me..." After saying that, he tilted his head and fainted. past.

The monk sneered, glanced at Wang Lin, and waved his right hand. Suddenly, a black breath invisible to mortals spread out from his hand, turned into a huge skull in mid-air, and fiercely swallowed Xu Tao. The monk's heart was vicious, and Wang Lin was also included in it.

In his eyes, although Wang Lin was just a mortal, Xu Tao actually came to look for him when he was running for his life. He must have a very close relationship with him, so he simply killed them all.

As for killing mortals, if there is any trouble, his master will take care of it. If he wants this place, there is a trace of cruelty on his face.

Wang Lin frowned. If the monk was just looking for trouble for Xu Tao, he might not get involved. Although Xu Tao had respected him for more than ten years, Wang Lin would not take action for these things.

But now there are only young monks with foundation-building cultivation in this area, and even he is included in the plan. Wang Lin's face is as usual, his eyes are calm, and he waves his right hand lightly, as if to drive away mosquitoes.

Suddenly, the formed skull screamed, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying, and did not dare to swallow it, but hurriedly retreated.

However, it was still a step too late. With a wave of Wang Lin's right hand, the demon Xu Liguo suddenly took shape. He swallowed the skull in one mouthful with a ferocious smile, chirped, and glared fiercely at the horrified little Taoist priest. The body slowly dissipates.

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 at 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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The third update is completed! A few more votes will allow Ergen to firmly secure the fifth place position, and let the few fierce dragons chasing after them take a look at the strength of the immortals!