Chapter 690 – Removal of Armor

Time like a shuttle, the years go by, spring and winter, and is five years past.

This year’s winter, came especially early, not yet winter, a snow will be scattered on the earth, some still remain in the branches of the dead leaves frozen, snow wind blowing, with the dead leaves and snowflakes together, fall to the earth.

Just like the life span of a person, despite all the reluctance, despite the reluctance to return, but when the snow wind blowing, but had to go with the wind.

These five years, the village died three old people, the birth of three new life.

As if the cycle, in people do not realize, turning up.

Sun Tai, getting older and older, his premises were next to Wang Lin’s house, it was not a big house, but there was a twilight shroud, just like a mortal who knew the destiny of the heavens, he didn’t like to be in his room the whole day, but instead, he sat in the courtyard, looking at the sky, with the splendor within his memories, to accompany himself.

Wang Ping, ten years old, but compared to the children of the same age in the village, Wang Ping looked as if he was seven or eight years old, very thin and weak, only his small face, no longer as pale as five years ago, but slightly bloodshot.

Ten-year-old Wang Ping, born extremely handsome, the village residents, are very like this well-behaved beautiful small children, his playmates, many little girls, are on this village carpenter’s boy, full of good feelings.

Early in the morning this snow, make the cold slightly thick, Sun Tai sitting peacefully in the courtyard, wearing a thick coat, looking at the sky, eyes showing memories.

Beside him, Wang Ping was similarly wearing a thick cotton coat, looking at the sky in a daze.

“Ping’er. Why didn’t you go to accompany your father and instead came to the old man?”

Sun Tai’s eyes revealed amiability as he looked down at Wang Ping, for this child, he loved him from the bottom of his heart. If not for the fact that Wang Lin had said that he would not let this child cultivate, he really wanted to teach him everything he had learned in his life.

“Not going back, Auntie Zhang is here again.”

Wang Ping pouted his little mouth and said with dissatisfaction.

Sun Tai smiled slightly and shook his head, “You child, don’t worry, your father won’t agree.”

“Not necessarily, Grandpa Sun, look, in these three years, Auntie Zhang came a few times, I am counting, a total of twelve times! Twelve times ah, most of the sisters or aunts in this village, how come they all look at my father?”

Wang Ping frowned, breaking his fingers and said.

Sun Tai was dumbfounded and looked outside the courtyard. Laughing, he said, “Don’t think about your father’s business, look outside the Zhou family’s second girl, seems to have come to look for you.”

Wang Ping was stunned and looked up outside the courtyard, only to see that on the snowy ground, a little girl the size of seven or eight years old, with a small red face, gradually approached.

“Brother Wang, are you there?”

Outside the courtyard, the girl’s clear voice came.

Wang Ping frowned and exclaimed, “I’m not in, go away!”

Saying this, he simply walked out of the courtyard, not even looking at the girl who had water vapor in her eyes on the side, and ran towards his house.

When Sun Tai saw this, he couldn’t help but smile, and the color of kindness in his eyes became even more intense.

Wang Lin at this moment, unlike Sun Tai, he frowned and looked at a young woman in front of him who was constantly complaining with a bitter smile on his face.

Wang Lin in these five years, slightly older, as when the transformation of the mortal, in order not to shock the world, his appearance, gradually no longer young, but step into the middle.

Perhaps the color of vicissitudes in his eyes, making him, although middle-aged. However, there was a strange aura that pervaded.

“Wang family brother, you see Ping’er are ten years old, this child’s life is bitter, no mother around, you do not do it for yourself, but also for the child to think about, the village entrance of the Zhao family’s daughter, that is the yellow blossom of the girl, people willingly with you, and also guaranteed that the child must be like his own, you still have what is not satisfied ah?”

The young woman, who was quite good looking, looked at Wang Lin and said bitterly.

The bitter smile on Wang Lin’s face became even more intense, and he said helplessly, “This matter …… is better left alone.”

“Aiya, Wang family brother, why are you so bitter, I know that you are infatuated with Ping’er her mother, so you have not been remarried, but this day has to be lived ah, you said that you have been here for ten years, right, when you first came, you brought a baby. At that time the old mother …… en …… I have not married, but now you see, my family’s baby is eight years old.”

The young woman did not die and continued.

Just at this time, Wang Ping ruthlessly pushed the door in, glared at the young woman, sat aside and did not speak.

Seeing that the young woman was going to say more, Wang Ping said loudly, “Father, I’m hungry!”

Wang Lin sighed in relief and said, “This matter, let’s leave it at that.”

The young woman sighed and shook her head, “Forget it, if you don’t want it, you can’t force it can you, but brother Wang, if you have your eye on one, remember to talk to me.”

Saying that, she looked back at Wang Ping and reached out her hand to touch Wang Ping’s head.

Wang Ping lightly grunted and dodged backward.

The young woman laughed, “This child, his temper is not small, learn from your father, your father’s temper in our village, at that time, one of the most gentle, otherwise how would there be so many big girls wanting to come to the door.”

She said, turning to leave.

After the young woman left, Wang Ping urned, “Father, you ……”

Without waiting for him to finish, Wang Lin smiled faintly and said, “Little children shouldn’t think nonsense, your Auntie Zhang also has good intentions. Come over and take your medicine.”

Wang Ping opened his big eyes and looked at his father, pouting, “But she wants to find a stepmother for Ping’er, in the village, Er Hu Zi’s father is the one who found a stepmother for Er Hu Zi, and as a result, Er Hu Zi can’t get enough to eat every day, and he is always getting lectured.”

Wang Lin was dumbfounded, touched Wang Ping’s head and laughed, “Okay, I promise you, I won’t find you a stepmother, okay, take the medicine.”

Wang Ping happily picked up the bowl, a mouthful of the medicinal soup inside to drink, this time, actually do not feel bitter, but feel some sweetness, this sweetness, from the heart, from the attachment for the father.

“Father, with Ping’er accompanying you, you won’t be lonely, when Ping’er grows up, she will serve you until she grows old.”

Wang Ping put down his bowl and looked at Wang Lin seriously.

Wang Lin smiled, patted Wang Ping’s head, walked out of the room, and in the yard, took a broom to clear the snow, and when he had cleared all the snow from the yard, he took his tools and did carpentry work.

Wang Ping saw his father from the window and was silent for a moment, his memory was very good, far more than children of the same age, he always remembered clearly that when he was four years old, he inadvertently asked his father where his mother was.

At that time, his father s expression, very strange, he did not understand the meaning of that expression, but now he has grown up, but he understands, that expression, called low ……

He is a child who understands, from then on, never asked everything about his mother.

After the winter, the snow continued, one after another, the cold winter came, the village people even activities, also less up. The winter months passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the spring breeze came, and gradually swept away the coldness of this winter.

The village’s private school, also opened in the spring, the village’s small children, is here to read and write.

Days, so plain day by day, like water, not half a ripple, calm, but there is warmth, washing Wang Lin’s tired heart.

As Wang Ping grows up day by day, Wang Lin for the Heavenly Dao, also no longer obsessively pursuing enlightenment, but with a father’s mentality, silently watching Wang Ping.

In these ten years, apart from dispelling Wang Ping’s grievances every night, he had not performed any divine abilities, as if he had forgotten everything.

However, in this oblivion, a sense of the cycle of life and death in the cycle of life and death, but noiselessly, in Wang Lin’s heart congealed, with Wang Ping’s growth and gradually profound.

Reincarnation of life and death, for the death of all kinds of changes, Wang Lin sense is extremely profound, but the breath of this life, is to feel and not much, with the passage of time, his heart of the road, in the soothing of fatigue at the same time, but also slowly towards the consummation.

Perfection of life and death, is the cycle of cause and effect, Wang Lin’s dao idea, in this blandness, slowly sublimation, this transition, if there is a great aptitude cultivator to see, will be shocked, because this change, is not simple, but a drastic change in the realm of intention.

Realm of Intent, is the immortal world after the shattering of the cultivator perception of a unique aptitude, and can even say that the cultivator cultivated the road, is the realm of intent, the root, all with this realm of intent has a very deep correlation.

Therefore, the realm of intention is almost fixed for every cultivator, rarely will there be a sublimation of the realm of intention, the reason why Liu Mei was seen by the old ancestor of the Illusionist Family is precisely because of the signs of sublimation of the realm of intention, so that the old ancestor of the Illusionist Family did not hesitate to give up searching for the Heavenly Reversal Bead in the Cultivation Union, but instead immediately brought Liu Mei back to the Illusionist Family, the fundamental reason, in addition to devouring, more importantly, he was afraid of such a character to be snatched away!

Wang Lin, at this moment, was walking on this path, only because of the lack of understanding of life in his Wheel of Life and Death Intentions, even though there were signs of sublimation towards the Way of Cause and Effect, there was never a complete change.

In this way, the excesses at this moment were an extremely crucial process in Wang Lin’s lifelong cultivation that even determined his future achievements.

These things, Wang Lin seems to understand, just if he can choose, he will never use this price, in exchange for such a for any cultivator, are eager to obtain the opportunity.

Spring to autumn, another six years passed, this year in the fall, Sun Tai’s big day, seems to have advanced a little, very early.

When he lay in his own premises, to send him away, only Wang Lin father and son, at this moment he, as if six years ago that early snow, blowing away, is not willing to fall leaves, take away, is a trace of the soul of his homeland.

Wang Ping, already sixteen years old, his appearance, and Liu Mei more and more like, this kind of appearance, born in a boy, is absolutely handsome.

Just his eyes, such as Wang Lin general, pure in black and white, sixteen years of growth, smart and wise him, understand a lot, such as in front of the grandpa Sun, obviously a long time ago, will know his father, and obviously, his father, extremely respectful, this respect although never again words as well as the surface reveal, but the bones of that kind of breath, but is clearly perceived by Wang Ping.

“Sun Tai, that year promised you something, I will do it.”

Wang Lin’s appearance, even older, he calmly looked at Sun Tai on the bed, slowly said.