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Volume 1: Infinite Germination Chapter 47: Enlightenment

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    After sending away the former girl next door Huo Yuanyuan, Wang Lin stayed alone in his private room, feeling flustered and restless.

    I never thought that I would get news from my family after death. How lucky and sad it is!

    Although Wang Lin was a white-collar worker in the city, he had several girlfriends and had sex a lot, but because he was not very old, he did not want to be constrained by family life prematurely, so  Never married.

    My girlfriend once had a pregnancy experience, but the two of them discussed it and decided to abort the pregnancy without even notifying their family.

    Thinking back on it now, Wang Lin felt so miserable that he regretted it.

    How great would it be if he could have a child left in the world?

    That way, even if parents are grieving, they will still have psychological support after all.

    He is the only child in the family. His parents responded to national policies, and he was the only child.

    "When he left, the house felt like the sky had collapsed. The old couple completely lost their goals in life and their emotional sustenance. They often cried in sadness all day long until they cried all their tears.

    It is said that after his death, the old couple often sought comfort in a temple on the outskirts of the city, and later even stayed there.

    It is said that there are often many old people chanting sutras together there.  The atmosphere of lingering Buddhist chants can calm people's minds. It seems that there is nothing worth remembering in the world, and they can feel better inside.

    Knowing this, Wang Lin felt really uncomfortable. When he thought of his parents, who were as heartbroken as dead wood now, he felt that he was ashamed to be the son of a human being!

    No, no matter what, you have to meet your parents and tell them that everything is going well for you.

    As for asking Huo Yuanyuan to comfort his parents, Wang Lin had thought of this method, but he would only do it if there was really no other way. Anyway, the two of them had left each other's true soul numbers, and they could contact and communicate through the system after paying.

    Now, Wang Lin wants to see if there is a suitable way in the infinite space to solve his problem?

    He issued an order under the light ball at the exchange point and searched for a solution to the problem.

    After some searching, Wang Lin happily discovered that there is indeed a way, and there are many ways. Some solutions can be solved once and for all, and some methods can be contacted at any time. Unfortunately, the above solutions are too high-end and need to be exchanged for powerful/scarce items in advance.  The cost was too high and his withered wallet could not afford it.

    In fact, the best way is to resurrect. As long as a person is resurrected, it will be a simple matter to see his old parents again. Unfortunately, the cost is too high and he cannot afford it.

    He finally found a cheap and high-quality solution: using the system function to tell his parents that they were safe.

    Fortunately, this method has no burden on the body of the elderly, and the price is relatively low. It only requires 500 spirit points to reunite with the parents in a dream and explain everything to them to appease the hearts of the elderly.

    "Do you want to provide 'dream support' services?"

    The system issued a confirmation option.

    Wang Lin paid the relevant fees without even frowning.

    If he hadn't just experienced a difficult plane exploration mission, this fee of up to 500 spirit points would have taken him decades to save up before he could come up with it. Even for him now, it is definitely not a big deal.  A small amount can be exchanged for a pretty good skill, which greatly improves his survivability.

    But Wang Lin thinks the money is well spent!

    Having been in business for a period of time, he knows very well that sometimes even if you have money but no channels, you can¡¯t find the temple gate with a pig¡¯s head.  Just imagine if Wang Lin was in the underworld now, what price would he have to pay to be able to meet his relatives in the world?

    ¡°Perhaps the price will be too heavy to bear, or even impossible.

    In the past, he only wanted to save money and be reborn. For this, he was destined to pay a lot of price, but he hoped that this price would not include his parents. He did not want to bear the pain of having a son who wanted to support him but his parents were no longer around: he had to give it to the couple.  The old man who had experienced the pain of the white-haired man and the black-haired man gave him spiritual comfort. After their condition improved, Wang Lin had more courage to fight.

    A fog spread in front of you, and a line of small words appeared in the fog: Linked to the target thinking body, non-destructive hypnosis is in progress, please wait!

    After a few minutes, the fog gradually changed, as if it was coated with a layer of oil paint, dyed with mottled and bizarre colors.

    Wang Lin could barely identify it. It seemed to be an old house. Under the lush trees, there were vague figures walking around occasionally, and evenThe hidden Sanskrit sound echoed in my ears, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practicing the deep Prajnaparamita"

    "Old man, I just finished eating and I'm a little sleepy. Go back and take a nap first!"

    "Huh? Are you sleepy too? I'm going to lie down for a while too!"

    A faint voice came, and Wang Lin felt excited. These were the voices of his parents!

    ?The scene quickly appeared, and not long after, an ordinary street-side temple appeared in front of you. The temple door was wide open, and you could see old people in the temple in twos and threes, turning rosary beads in their hands and reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly.

    On one side of the Buddhist hall, there was a three-story dilapidated small building. Wang Lin subconsciously walked towards the small building. The old people passing by did not seem to see him, and they continued to do what they should do.

    After walking through the long corridor, Wang Lin finally stopped in front of a room door.

    He pushed the door gently, but he didn't want to push it empty, and he had already crossed the door!

    He was shocked. Before he had time to think about it, two old men had already appeared in front of him.

    This is a small room. The walls are simply painted with white paint and there are no more decorations.  The place was neatly arranged with four small steel wire beds. The two old men were lying on the beds, sleeping gently.

    The old man has become much older, as if he has aged more than ten years suddenly.

    Wang Lin almost didn¡¯t dare to recognize them!

    I remember that my mother¡¯s hair was just gray and her body was a little bit fat. She would spend all day introducing her partners to her with a glowing face, and she would have a terrible temper.

    But now, her hair is completely white and much thinner. The bun on the back of her head is withered and disfigured. Her skin is also saggy. Her body is extremely thin. There are traces of food left in the corners of her mouth that have not been wiped clean.  , like a completely different person.

    The old father is also very old, and his eyes are a little swollen. He is a sentimental old man who often likes to cry and cry with just a grin. Now that his son is gone, he doesn¡¯t know how heartbroken he is!

    Wang Lin endured the heartache and came to the bed and called out softly, "Mom, Dad, the child is here to see you. Don't sleep yet, wake up!"

    After shouting several times, the old man and the old lady blinked their eyelids a few times and their eyelashes trembled slightly, but they did not open their eyes. There was a bit of sadness on their faces.

    The old man even started sobbing, tears streaming down his face. He buried his head in the quilt and started crying bitterly.

    "Dad, don't cry. Your son is here to see you. Get up and look at me!"

    Wang Lin was at a loss and didn't even dare to touch his father. He realized that he was a ghost now, and if he came into contact with him, he might be harmful to living people.

    "Old man, stop crying!" My mother suddenly became angry and sat up from the bed. "When you cry, I think of my son, our son, son! Is it you? Come and see  Mom? Really? Really?"

    Mom's eyes widened and she looked at Wang Lin in surprise. She lifted the blanket and stretched out her hand to grab Wang Lin's hand. The dry palm held Wang Lin tightly, as if she was afraid that her son would run away.  , "Son, it would be great if you could come and see mom. How are you doing down there? Are you suffering?"

    Wang Lin also shed tears, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. I live a good life there, have a great future, and haven't suffered much, so don't worry!"

    My mother kept wiping her tears with one hand, and a stiff smile appeared on her face, "Don't make up lies to lie to your mother, you little brat, how can you have a good future there? You can still be a judge."  Don't you take it seriously? Although you haven't done anything bad, you harmed a little girl when you were seventeen or eighteen. You must have suffered a lot there. How were you sentenced? Should you be spanked or do hard labor? Do you want a mother?  I will burn you some more paper money later, and burn two beautiful girls for you, so that you can pay more tribute to others, and you will save yourself more suffering!"

    "Mom, what are you thinking about?" Wang Lin was a little dumbfounded.

    At this time, my father also noticed that something was wrong. His wife's roar just now made him tremble, but the conversation between the two people behind him made him couldn't help but poke his head out, "Son, son, you are here!"

    The old man suddenly jumped out of bed, his bare feet were hurriedly touching Wang Lin's body, "Son, it's really you, you make dad want to die!"

    After a lot of fuss, Wang Lin persuaded the old man repeatedly and helped the old man put on his shoes first, and finally calmed down the old man and the old lady.

    He said solemnly, "Mom and Dad, don't be too anxious to be sad. Listen to me. You are only in your early fifties and your days are still long. From now on, if you two work out diligently, we will still see each other."The chance is, at most, one or two years. Don't worry, your son will definitely come back. When the time comes, he will give you a big fat grandson, so that you can enjoy your grandson. You must not ruin your body or make my son sad.  Got it!  "

    The old man's eyes were red. He held Wang Lin with one hand and looked like he was about to cry again. He took a few deep breaths before holding back, "Son, stop talking nonsense.  Your mother and I are open to the idea that people cannot be resurrected. Tell us how you came here today. It¡¯s still early noon! Are you entrusting us with dreams? Tell us what you need.  What are the conditions? If we can only come out during the Ghost Festival, we will go to bed early during the festival and wait for you to visit us!"

    My mother nodded beside her.

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