This year, Wang Chong was already fifty-two years old.

According to the age of an ordinary person, he is already an old man.

But he is a monk now, so he looks like he is about thirty years old, which surprised Wang Chong.

But although he is a monk, his parents are not.

Zhao Dahai is very old.

Although Wang Chong gave him some magic pills, he was just an ordinary person after all. It would be good to be able to make Zhao Dahai alive and move at such an age, so Wang Chong had no choice.

In the past, Wang Chong said that it was so tiring to open an inn, so he told him not to open it and to return to the palace to enjoy his happiness.

But Zhao Dahai was unwilling to do so. He said that he was working hard and died quickly when he returned to the palace.

So he continued to drive the inn, but ordinary people didn't know his true identity.

On this day, Zhao Dahai finally fell down.

In front of the bed, Zhao Dahai shouted, "Xiaodong, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. There's something I've been hiding from you for a long time."

"What's up?"

"Actually, before you, I had a daughter named Zhao Rong... You have an aunt, Huang..."

"Wuwuwuwu...Master..." Wei Yan cried very sadly.

Wang Chongyi sighed, "I know all this."

"You know?"

"Well, you forgot, I can deal with ghosts, so I met my sister Zhao Rong and aunt Huang very early..."

What Wang Chong didn't say was that they were actually right beside him.

Over the years, Zhao Rong and Huang have been in the inn.

"I'm sorry for them. They didn't enjoy much happiness, so they left. I really want to see them..."

Zhao Dahai murmured weakly, "Xiaodong, I'm dead, please help us bury it together, the whole family is neatly..."

"OK."

"A Yan." Zhao Dahai looked at Wei Yan again and held it tightly, "You are fine too, we won't open this inn..."

Slowly, Zhao Dahai suddenly was stunned.

Because in front of him, he seemed to see his eldest daughter Zhao Rong and his dead wife Huang.

Are they?

Zhao Dahai suddenly smiled, "I'm here..."

As he said that, he slowly lowered his hand.

Zhao Dahai left, but Wang Chong did not make any statement and handled the funeral in a low-key manner.

According to Zhao Dahai's wishes, Wang Chong buried Zhao Dahai in that small house.

Zhao Dahai did not become a ghost because Wang Chong discovered that as the surrounding evil things were treated, the yin energy in the air gradually disappeared, and the sky that had been gloomy before was covered with sunshine.

Wang Zhongxin guessed that it was probably because of the great rise of humanity and the destruction of evil ways.

There are still some causal relationships among them.

However, Wang Chong was also very happy, and Zhao Dahai finally entered the cycle of reincarnation.

"Hey, Dahai has left, but for so many years, it is enough for me to watch him live a peaceful life." Huang said with his arms around Zhao Rong and looking at their tombstones.

"I'll save you for you." Wang Chong said.

As a monk, it is not difficult to save oneself.

However, over the years, Huang and Zhao Rong were not willing to leave, and they were used to staying in this small inn.

Of course, the family must be neatly arranged.

But Zhao Dahai left, there was no need for them to keep it.

"Well, thank you, Xiaodong." Huang nodded.

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and silently recited "Heaven and earth are invincible, the universe borrows the Dharma, the soul turns around, and saves the soul and enters the mansion."

As the light flashed, Huang and Zhao Rong's souls became increasingly faded.

"Good brother, goodbye." Zhao Rong waved.

"Goodbye." Wang Chong smiled.

The two finally disappeared.

It's been a matter of this.

However, Wang Chong did not close Jixiang Inn, but handed it over to the servants to take care of.

When they came out, Sun Daniu, who was holding his grandson, came back from buying vegetables with Axiang.

Sun Daniu was pursuing Lin Wu when he was a child, but then he was chased by A Xiang in a daze. The two of them got together, and now they are full of children and grandchildren, and they are in a happy mood.

"Hey, isn't this... Zhao Xiaodong?" Although Sun Daniu is old, he has a great body and a good look. He saw Wang Chong from afar.

"It seems, it's really..." A Xiang said.

Wang Chong smiled at them, "Sun Daniu, A Xiang."

"You are still so young now, you are worthy of being a monk." Sun Daniu said.

A Xiang said, "Lin Wu, how is she?"

She and Lin Wu were like sisters when they were young, but they haven't seen each other for a long time.

"She is very good, how are you?" Wang Chong said.

"Well, it's all pretty good. This is my little grandson." Sun Daniu said.

"Very good, have the spiritual roots tested?"

"It's tested, it's only level 6." Sun Daniu sighed.

Under Wang Chong's governance, the spiritual roots can only be at the third level and have the hope of entering the immortal mountain to practice, so people at the sixth level are destined to be ordinary people.

Although it is quite cruel, the natural conditions are too poor now. Wang Chong cannot let everyone practice. It is already the limit of this era to be able to read and write.

"Live a good life." Wang Chong said.

"Well, Xiaodong, after you go back, please help me say hello to Xiaowu. I miss her very much." A Xiang said.

"I have time to ask her to come back and see you."

"Okay." A Xiang smiled happily.

"Go away."

Wang Chong left.

Except for Sun Daniu and Axiang, everyone forgot everything that happened near Jixiang Inn.

All the history, as time goes by, gradually no one knows it.

Afterwards, Lin Wu's parents, Lin Zhou and his wife also passed away one after another.

But they walked peacefully.

In the last few years, Lin Wu accompanied them back to their hometown and often accompanied them.

After they left, the Lin family Bupifang also closed down.

Lin Wu was naturally sad, but everyone was adults and everyone knew that the way of heaven had reincarnation and destiny was determined, so he was sad, but he still buried his parents well.

"Go back."

Looking at the tombstone of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Wang Chong sighed and pulled Lin Wu away.

At the same time, he also brought Lin Wu's two children.

This is their kid.

In a few years, Wei Yan became older.

"It seems that I'm not alive for a long time, too."

After a serious illness, Wei Yan sighed after taking a bowl of medicine.

"Mom, you will be fine." Zi Ru sat obediently on the side.

Lin Wu and Liu Huo also stood aside and served.

"I know it in my heart that it's enough to live for so many years, son..."

Wang Chong said, "Mom."

"I'll leave, bury me next to the sea..."

"Um."
To be continued...