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Jiang Muyun said this.

The diners in the restaurant became dissatisfied again

"Isn't it? Mr. Jiang, is this Wu Chan Wu Xin’s senior brother? Could it be that he didn’t care about the friendship between his fellow students at all, so he was so cruel that he wanted to lead Wu Xin to death?"

"That's right! This Wu Zen is so cruel! Have you done this, brother?"

"Is Wuxin too pitiful? His life experience was already miserable, but even his own senior brother wanted to harm him!"

"well! This is Jianghu, so what if you come from the same school? Mr. Jiang also said just now that Wu Chan left Hanshui Temple when he was a child. He and Wu Xin are brothers in name, but they have no feelings. Naturally, they can do such cruel things."

"Mr. Jiang, could it be that Wuxin has lived such a miserable life since childhood?"

Hearing the questions raised by the audience

"He opened the folding fan with a swish. Jiang Muyun smiled slightly and continued.

"No, no, no, even though Wu Xin's life experience is pitiful, he is not as lonely and helpless as everyone has guessed. On the contrary, Wu Xin’s master, Master Wangyou, made up for Wu Xin’s missing companionship and love."

"More than ten years ago, Master Wangyou returned to Hanshui Temple with Xiao Wuxin. Master Dajue of Jiulong Temple wanted to kill Wuxin, but Master Wangyou stopped him by saying,"How long will it take to retaliate? Besides, he is only a child.""

"After Xiao Wuxin followed Master Wangyou into Hanshui Temple, the kind-faced Master Wangyou threw fruits in his hands, trying to amuse Xiao Wuxin and make him happy. Xiao Wuxin didn't appreciate it. He held Master Wangyou's hand with a fierce look and was about to bite it, but he secretly saw that Master Wangyou still had a compassionate face and looked at him with a smile."

"Xiao Wuxin couldn't bear to be cruel and didn't bite it off. He angrily dropped Master Wangyou's hand and ran out."

"Xiao Wuxin, filled with hatred in his heart, shouted into the air,"They killed my father, and I will kill them too." With heavy rain all over the sky and fallen leaves all over the ground, Xiao Wuxin was like a wounded little beast, and his heart-rending voice carried far away in the wind.……"

"At some point, an umbrella appeared on Xiao Wuxin's head, and it was Master Wangyou who followed him out."

"Master Wangyou squatted down and touched Xiao Wuxin's cute little head, and said kindly,"An umbrella can cover the rain in the sky, but it cannot cover the rain in the heart... We just need to wash our hearts, and it will always rain." Sunny, light clouds and gentle breeze’"

"Xiao Wuxin didn't know why. Although he was still young and couldn't understand the meaning, he felt an inexplicable kindness and warmth under Master Wangyou's slow voice. This was the first time he felt it after leaving his hometown. This feeling of being cared about and comforted. The sadness could no longer stop, he hugged Master Wangyou and cried"

"In this way, Xiao Wuxin regarded Hanshui Temple as his home. He, tell yourself, how can there be a young sect leader from Tianwai Tian? He's just a naughty little monk from Hanshui Temple."

"Master Wangyou has always protected Wuxin. Even though Master Wangyou himself is a master of martial arts, he only repels those Jianghu people out of protecting Wuxin when faced with the Jianghu people who come to seek revenge and want to take action against Wuxin. If the Jianghu people who came to cause trouble just pushed and beat Wangyou, Wangyou would always retreat with a compassionate smile on his face and never fight back."

"It is precisely because of this that Master Wangyou also influenced Wuxin with his love and compassion, allowing Wuxin to gradually let go of the hatred in his heart."

Speaking of this, Jiang Muyun stopped.

There was silence in the inn.

I don't know who heard the sound of sobbing first, and more crying sounds faintly sounded.

Those who were not crying had red eyes and noses.

"Master Wangyou is worthy of being a master. It is he who used his kindness and tolerance to prevent Xiao Wuxin from living in a world of hatred since childhood. I think Wuxin has been really happy for so many years, so he feels that he is a worry-free person. Consider, some naughty little monk"

"I am so lucky to have a master like Master Wangyou without any intention."

"Wuwuwu... Why did such a good Master Wangyou die?"

"Yes, Wu Xin without Master will be bullied by bad people again"

"I was so angry after hearing this! Wu Xin, a seventeen-year-old child, could let go of the deep hatred in his heart. What's ridiculous is that the gangster forces still have so many people taking action against Wu Xin at the same time!"

"That's right! What decent person? I bother!"

"Mr. Jiang, could it be said that Wuxin really wants to be taken to Jiulong Temple by his hateful senior brother and his cultivation will be abolished? Xiao Se Tang Lian and others just watched helplessly?"

Hearing this question,

Jiang Muyun slowly took a sip of tea.

Then he replied with a smile:"No, Wuxin was not forced to take him to Jiulong Temple, but after the death of Master Wangyou, he took the initiative Accepting the advice of Master Dajue of Jiulong Temple, he lay down in the wheel coffin"

"As for why you don’t want to do this? What kind of story will Wu Xin have with the boys I mentioned earlier?"

"If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next chapter!"

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