After Cheng Fan finished cooking these five idle young men, he looked at the closed-eyed old man again.

The old man was breathing rapidly. He had woken up, but he still had his eyes closed.

The prohibition set by Cheng Fan only blocked the sound, and it was probably the dazzling light of lightning that woke the old man up.

I couldn't help but secretly say that I was wrong.

After the old man woke up, he still sat there without saying a word. He did not respond after Cheng Fan came.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Old man, can you talk?"

Cheng Fan tapped the iron railing again.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes showed a heavy dusk aura, but he still did not respond to him.

This is not the dusk energy that is about to die.

Instead, the old man was completely desperate about the world and had no will to live.

This is the first time Cheng Fan has seen this kind of look.

Cheng Fan opened his eyes and wanted to see what made the old man have a desperate ambition.

As soon as the sky eye was opened, Cheng Fan saw a dazzling golden light towards him!

Cheng Fan took a breath!

The old man in front of him was actually the one who had merit that he could not wait for!

How is this possible?

How can a person with merits live such a down-and-out life!

Cheng Fan was shocked and quickly checked the old man's life.

After a long time, Cheng Fan sighed deeply.

This old man was a veteran with great military achievements. When he was young, he defended the country. He broke one of his legs and became a mute.

The several medals he kept with him were honors that many people would never get in their lifetime.

Most of the merits of the elderly also come from this.

This old man made countless achievements in war, but after returning home from demobilization, he was unwilling to enjoy the treatment he deserved and never took the initiative to show those honors to others.

He once went to the hospital to apply for a replacement of his prosthetic leg because of leg pain. Because he did not show his military certificate, the doctor prescribed some painkillers for him perfunctorily. Even so, he was not angry.

Many years later, he relied on his own efforts to start a family, but his life was not happy.

His wife died early, and his son misunderstood him, blamed him, and refused to recognize him as his father.

However, the fact is that the mother left the world in order to protect her son. The old man took care of his son's emotions and did not reveal the truth.

Until he was old and weak, his son still refused to accept him and allowed him to pick up the scattered life and ended in his old age alone.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan felt a little depressed.

An old man is a hero for a lifetime, why bother to torture himself for an ignorant child?

If he had such a child, he... would probably choose to take care of his child's mood.

There is no way. If Xiao Nannan encountered such a situation, Cheng Fan would not be able to get hard. He would rather Xiao Nannan hate him than let Xiao Nannan live his life with guilt and self-blame.

But, he is Cheng Fan!

He is not an old man, so he will not allow the same thing to happen to Xiao Nannan!

Cheng Fan's eyes became extremely sharp and his eyes were firm.

He is a major cultivator in the Jindan stage. In today's world, he has strong enough strength to protect Xiao Nannan.

If the golden elixir is not enough, then he will refine Qi and turn into God!

If it is not enough to transform into a god, then he will transform into a god and return to the emptiness!

Even if he is asked to conquer the Mahayana, break the void, and overcome the tribulation and become an immortal!

He will face it without hesitation!

Cheng Fan closed his eyes, returned to calm, and continued to watch.

After his son moved away, the old man experienced the weather and came to Hengcheng all the way because he heard from his neighbors that his son and his family moved to Hengcheng.

In order to occasionally see his precious granddaughter, the old man worked hard and ran all the way here. But Hengcheng was so big that he didn't know where to go to find his precious granddaughter.

The old man is kind-hearted and when he meets someone who is more difficult than him, he will also give his few money to the other party.

A beggar felt grateful and told him that there was a magical Taoist temple in Wuzhenshan, where there were masters in charge, which might be able to satisfy his wishes.

So the old man treated the dead horse as a living horse and decided to go to the Dripping Temple to ask for help from the masters.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan was quite surprised. The old man came to Wuzhenshan to ask for help from him.

I thought of the butterfly hairpin card given to Xiao Nannan again. It was because of this hairpin card that Cheng Fan came to the law enforcement bureau to help him.

Cheng Fan felt more and more that this was an arrangement.

That is, the so-called "fate".

In other words, this is the guidance of the old man with merits to him.

In the evening of that day, the old man walked to the side of the road and saw a young man stealing a bag while the chaos was in the chaos, and immediately rushed up and flew to grab the bag.

The thief knocked the old man out with his backhand, but the old man hugged him tightly. At this time, the crowd surrounded him. Seeing that the situation was not good, the thief slipped away with oil, leaving only the old man who was knocked out.

Cheng Fan saw everything afterwards. A group of people treated him as a thief and then rushed over by the law enforcement officer and locked the old man in a cell.

Faced with the fact that the evidence was as strong as a mountain, the old man wanted to cry but did not cry. An old man who sacrificed his whole life for the country was imprisoned unjustly.

Thinking that he would never see his precious granddaughter he was concerned about again, his eyes no longer had light.

Dongdong--

Cheng Fan once again rang the iron railing, and the old man was unmoved.

"Do you want to meet your baby granddaughter?"

The old man's eyes moved slightly and looked at Cheng Fan, his lips trembled slightly, but he could not make any sound.

"I know your situation." Cheng Fan said with a smile.

"Your destination is Wuzhenshan Dripping Shui Temple, looking for a master of enlightenment. Moreover, I know you are wronged."

The old man's eyes became brighter, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly and grabbed the iron railing.

"I will introduce myself. I am the master of the Drip View, that is, the person you are looking for to attain enlightenment."

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves!

A huge wave suddenly broke out in the old man's heart.

He looked at the young Taoist in front of him in disbelief!

Is all this true?

He was excited to get up, but his body stiffened for too long and did not stand firm. He knocked down the food and water cup beside him.

Cheng Fan covered the old man's hands, and a heat flowed into the old man's body.

The old man suddenly felt that his body had become active and could stand firm.

He is really a master of enlightenment!

"Aba, Ababa!"

The old man's eyes were filled with tears and he screamed with great excitement.

Cheng Fan pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and a golden light penetrated into the old man's eyebrows.

Supernatural powers - his mind powers!

At this moment, he could hear the old man’s voice!

"Tell me, I can hear everything you think in my heart."

"You, you are really an expert in Drip View! How did you find me? I thought I was going to die here!"

Cheng Fan spread his palms, revealing an exquisite and small butterfly hairpin, and handed it to him.

"This, this is..."

The old man picked up the butterfly hairpin in surprise, "I met a cute little girl today. In a trance, I regarded her as my granddaughter. This was what I gave to her."

Cheng Fan smiled and nodded, "Little Nannan is my apprentice, it was her who asked me to help you."
Chapter completed!