Chapter 641 - Let Me Hug You (1/2)

Dao Zu saw such a child who was less than a meter tall who had a branch in his head and who’d twisted his long hair into a hemp ball. He only laughed and said, “Chang Sheng, exchange a few moves with him for me.”

Originally, Little Brat was very upset and felt underestimated. He thought that only Dao Zu in the entire Hidden Spirit Holy Sect, who was said to be able to just sit on the ground and ascend with one finger, was worth his attention. However, when Little Brat was beaten to the ground in one strike by the white-clothed Chang Sheng with a gentle smile, he was completely stunned.

Dao Zu said with a smile, “Little kids who don’t listen just need a beating.”

Little Brat immediately indicated that he planned to become one of Dao Zu’s disciples and cultivate here. Dao Zu readily agreed and intended to give him the name “Bu Si”.

Little Brat started crying and absolutely refused to accept this name that didn’t have a deep enough meaning, sounded ridiculous, and would make him a laughingstock.

Chang Sheng finally said, “Why don’t I call you Xi He?”

Since then, Little Brat’s name became Xi He, and the important task of naming the junior martial brothers had also fallen on Chang Sheng’s shoulders, together with the important task of raising children.

Chang Sheng always kept the matter of naming the little blood cypress in his heart. He rummaged through the ancient books and checked all the beautiful names, yet he still didn’t know what name to give him.

Until one day, the little blood cypress ran to him and called “Shixiong” softly and cheerfully. When he turned his head, he met the pair of eyes from which the silk was removed for the first time, and suddenly blessed his heart, he blurted out a name–

“In the future, you will be called Lingyu.” Zhong Ling Yu Xiu — a place endowed with a natural beauty that nurtures people of talent, with matchless fortune.

That was the beginning of his lifetime of entanglement with Youshan Lingyu. “Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling…”

Lin Xuanzhi’s ears were filled with the sound of the continuous ringing of a bell. His eyes, which were originally neither sad nor happy, suddenly cooled, just like a sleeping crane which was suddenly woken up.

This was the sound of the Echo Bell!

Lin Xuanzhi stood up and immediately took out the Echo Bell which he had made a hundred years ago from the storage ring. He put it beside his heart and sensed the connection incredulously. How could it ring suddenly?

It had already been silent for a hundred years. How could the Echo Bell, which should have been silent, sound now? Could it be that Ah Hen and the others entered the Tomb of Youshan for the second time and came to look for him? No, this was also quite impossible.

In order to gather spiritual Qi, Lian Hua had completely sealed off the Tomb of Youshan, and it had become an independent world. It was impossible for people from the outside to find the entrance. The wholly unexpected ringing of the bell sounded like a heavy drum hammer hitting Lin Xuanzhi’s heart, banging ‘bang! bang! bang!’. The person he sensed was actually Yan Tianhen.

Yan Tianhen is in the Tomb of Youshan! Yan Tianhen is here!

Yan Tianhen had come to look for him!

Heaven and earth, for a hundred years, he finally waited for the arrival of his sweetheart.

Lin Xuanzhi almost immediately moved in the direction in which the Echo Bell was shaking. Now his cultivation level had reached major attainment in the Grandmaster Stage, he no longer needed to rely on external force to fly in the air, but with just a flip of his hands, he shrunk the distance by a meter. The wind whistled in his ears, he soon arrived at the place where the Echo Bell was.

On a hilltop; under a frozen willow tree.

A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar boy in black robes, and standing next to him, two spiritual beast white tigers that had matured into adult tigers, were looking at him with a smile. It seemed that after endless years, there was an endless gentleness between his eyes.

“Dage!” Yan Tianhen called out.

Lin Xuanzhi walked towards him a few steps, but there was a kind of faint fear of nostalgia. He was afraid that after too long, the Ah Hen he saw again was just an illusion caused by his extreme longing.

“Ah Hen.” Lin Xuanzhi stopped and asked, “Why are you here?”

Yan Tianhen raised the corners of his lips, but tilted his head and said, “I haven’t seen you for so long, doesn’t Dage want to hug me?”

How can I not? How can I not?

The face he thought about day and night, the person he put on the tip of his heart, was now in front of him. What he wanted to do was not just hug him. He wanted to ask him where he had been all these years.

He wanted to ask why he came to see him at this time. He wanted to ask him how he was doing.

He wanted to ask….

There were so many things that he wanted to know that almost made his brain burst. In the end, Lin Xuanzhi couldn’t say anything. He just opened his arms, made a welcome gesture, and said: “Come, let me hug you.”