Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

At the hospital gate, Xiong Wu, who was leaning against a roadside pillar, lit a cigarette in an irritable mood but did not smoke it. He just held it in his hand and let it burn slowly.

Carefully observing the passers-by around me, some have sad faces, some have bright smiles, and some are forcing smiles...

Who in this world can be happy all their life without suffering any hardship?

Lin Yuze's health was getting worse, and the master was also looking haggard.

During this period, Xiong Wu would always recall the experience in Gu Yao Chi from time to time: At that time, the life or death of the master was unknown, and Lin Yuze, unable to find anyone and completely in despair, resolutely rushed towards death.

What about this time?

Although Chu Tingfeng had never made any moves or trends in this regard, Xiong Wu, who had been with him for many years, could still detect Chu Tingfeng's abnormality from the occasional changes in his expression.

If Lin Yuze really can't make it through this, then the master... I'm afraid he won't survive either.

The cigarette in his hand quickly burned out, and the burning pain on the fingers holding the cigarette interrupted Xiong Wu's thoughts and made him pay attention to the movement in front of his left.

Taking a deep breath to shake off the panic and helplessness in his heart, Xiong Wu childishly threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it several times, as if venting the anger and helplessness in his heart that he couldn't tell anyone.

He lit another cigarette, suppressed the lingering negative emotions in his heart, looked up at the tall pine tree in front of him on the left, and said, "Come out, don't hide!"

After a few breaths, two people with completely different styles, one tall and one short, one thin... the other even thinner, appeared in Xiong Wu's sight.

Xiong Wu's gaze first fell on the tall man, and the next second his brows were furrowed, with disgust in his eyes almost overflowing.

Tsk tsk... What the hell is this thing? It comes out in broad daylight to scare people.

Is the door of some mental hospital not closed, or is the King of Hell in the underworld no longer able to lift his knife? How could such an unsightly thing appear on the street in broad daylight?

Colorful and strange, like a mess of hair; what kind of scraps of copper and iron are hanging on the nose, mouth and ears? It hurts the eyes to look at it for a second.

And there's that pile of rags on his body. Which genius came up with this inspiration from which corner to hang all these rags on his body?

Oh, he even got a big tattoo on his arm, with a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. The tattoo looks quite majestic and domineering, but it is an insult to the tattoo artist's good craftsmanship when tattooed on such a thin body.

Xiong Wu speechlessly turned his gaze to the child whose arm was being pulled by the yellow-haired man. He actually recognized this child. He was the Taoist boy from Yuzhu Temple. His name seemed to be "Xiaoyuan".

When he went to Yuzhuo Temple with Lin Yuze for the second time that day, the little Taoist boy specially took wild fruits from the mountains as a return gift when he received the gift package of snacks.

However, Yuzhuo Temple is far away from the secular world, so why is Xiaoyuan here? And she is following the inferior yellow-haired guy.

Xiong Wu is a person who does not believe in ghosts and gods, nor does he believe in the theory of the Way of Heaven. He has never had any interest in things like worshiping Buddha, seeking immortals, or asking about the Tao.

The first time in his life that he knelt before the Buddha and prayed devoutly was when he went to Qingyan Temple with Chu Tingfeng to pray for Lin Yuze.

Although it was not clear what Lin Yuze talked about during his two previous visits to Yuzhuo Temple with the old Taoist priest who looked like an immortal but was actually muttering to himself.

But thinking of the warm reception he received during his two previous visits, even though Xiong Wu was in a bad mood at the moment, he could still be patient with this little Taoist boy who had just entered the world of mortals.

"Xiaoyuan, why are you here? Have you encountered any difficulties?" Xiong Wu said, glancing at the yellow-haired man meaningfully.

Could it be that this blind bastard is looking for trouble?

Thinking of this, Xiong Wu was ready to stand up for the master and disciple.

Ever since Lin Yuze and Yehu suddenly fell ill, and Lin Yuze couldn't find a matching heart for a long time, these powerful men who once wielded swords and guns and traveled all over the world seemed to have reached a consensus silently.

Do good things and keep good luck!

The charitable foundations under Silver Fox have increased their allocations to poor areas by two more zeros; the amount of medicine and food that Feihu provides to Africa has also increased; and Mei Li...

If there really is a merit box in the world, they are willing to do their best to fill it up and exchange it all for Lin Yuze, just to save his life!

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The little Taoist boy entered a modern metropolis for the first time. He had seen too many terrible people and things along the way. Now that he had finally found an acquaintance, he was relieved. Two sharp little fangs were revealed on his round smiling face.

Xiao Yuan struggled to break free from Huang Mao's hand, then ran to Xiong Wu, grabbed Xiong Wu's arm, and cheered happily: "Big brother, I finally found you."

Xiao Yuan turned to look at the yellow-haired boy, pouted her lips proudly, and boasted loudly: "I've already told you, my big brother is rich, and he will never default on your debt."

Hearing this, Huang Mao also started to yell, "Then why don't you ask your brother to pay you back? You've been eating and drinking for free and you owe me more than 500 yuan. And you haven't done what you promised."

Amid the quarrel between the two, Xiong Wu finally understood what had happened.

Xiaoyuan, who had just entered the world and did not understand worldly rules, met an old lady in plain clothes begging on the street as soon as she came down the mountain. The kind-hearted young Taoist priest took out his empty wallet without saying a word and gave two dollars to the old lady.

Unexpectedly, this kind act was seen by a few street thugs, who quietly stole his wallet along with the few dollars in it.

Xiaoyuan, who has no money, has a hard time getting around in this modern metropolis. Eating and drinking water cost money, even going to the toilet costs money, not to mention staying in a hotel.

I thought I would be able to find the person I was looking for soon, but after two days of wandering around, I still didn't know where I was, let alone where the person I was looking for was.

As hunger, thirst and sleepiness followed one after another, the little Taoist priest noticed the yellow-haired man who was dressed in strange clothes and did not look very smart.

Then he seized the opportunity, acted like a little god, and after a lot of nonsense, he successfully tricked someone into giving him a meal ticket and a guide.

Although this meal ticket is a bit fierce and speaks rudely, always waving his fists and saying threatening words, fortunately, he is not a bad person by nature. The worst part of his body is his mouth.

After listening to Xiaoyuan's story about their experience, when Xiong Wu looked at the yellow-haired man again, there was no longer the contempt and disgust in his eyes as at first sight, but instead a bit more appreciation.

This guy... although his clothes are a bit fanciful and immature, he is a rare kind-hearted person among the yellow-haired people. He knows how to donate money and effort to help the weak.

In this case……

Xiong Wu looked the yellow-haired man up and down again, "Do you know Li Tianer?"