Puzzled, he walked closer to take a closer look. He found that not only the blue grass, but even the purple night flowers had withered to varying degrees, just not as badly as the blue grass.
He clearly remembered that the herbs were still green and vigorous at noon. How could they become like this in just one afternoon?
He grabbed the withered blue grass and looked at it. From the appearance of the blue grass, it seemed to have lost all of its water, so it had withered. His face revealed a contemplative expression. He touched the soil on the ground and found that the soil was very moist, completely in line with the environment for the herbs to grow in. This made him very surprised.
After a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up and he muttered to himself, "This afternoon, only one person came here, but he is an honorary disciple. How could he let these herbs wither?"
Thinking about this, he decided to investigate. Without a word, he waved his sleeves and floated into the air. A seven-colored cloud appeared under his feet and he quickly left the main courtyard. Not long after, he arrived at the honorary disciple's chores area.
"Which disciple is in charge here?"
Elder Sun shouted in a low voice. His voice suddenly turned into bursts of thunder. The yellow-clothed disciple named Liu, who was in charge of this area, quickly ran out of his room. His face was pale as he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
Elder Sun frowned and impatiently said, "Do you have Wang Lin's registration here?"
Disciple named Liu's heart skipped a beat. He never thought that the high and mighty elder would personally come here to ask about a piece of trash. In his panic, he remembered how he had made things difficult for Wang Lin in the past. His face suddenly turned pale and he said, "Disciple … Disciple … Disciple has Junior Brother Wang Lin's registration. Junior Brother Wang Lin is diligent and studious. Every time he does work, he is very serious. Disciple … disciple has always seen him as a role model … a role model … I …"
Elder Sun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was very happy. The more nervous the disciple was, the more he respected him. It has to be said that the Heng Yue Sect's elders were not worth much. All the second generation disciples were elders. Of course, this was only for honorary disciples. If it was inner disciples, they would call him Martial Uncle.
Although he was an elder in the eyes of the honorary disciples, he actually had no status among the second generation disciples. His strength was also at the bottom of the ladder. Even the third generation disciples looked down on him.
Otherwise, he would not be assigned to be responsible for the application of insignificant nominal disciples to go home to visit their families.
With a straight face, Elder Sun asked in a deep voice, "Which courtyard does Wang Lin live in?"
"In … in the Earth Deputy Courtyard in the North Corner …"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Elder Sun's body moved, turned into a long rainbow, and fled towards the north, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Disciple Liu became even more nervous, his intestines turning green with regret. He swore to himself that the next time he saw Wang Lin, he would never mock him like he did before. He would have to flatter him and treat him as if he were his own grandfather. After all, he was someone that even the Elders personally cared about.
After Elder Sun arrived at the Earth Vice Courtyard, he scanned the area with his Divine Sense. However, he did not find Wang Lin. After pondering for a moment, he entered the registration office and found Wang Lin's room number. Zhang Hu was sleeping soundly and did not notice Elder Sun's arrival.
After carefully probing the room with his Divine Sense, Elder Sun frowned and muttered to himself, "He left so fast. Hmph, it will be the same when he comes back."
As Wang Lin walked in the mountains, there was an immortal talisman on his legs. This immortal talisman was really magical. After it was stuck on his body, a stream of hot air entered his body and gathered at his feet. It shined with a dazzling white light. From afar, he looked like a real immortal.
Especially the beasts in the forest, when they saw this white light, they quickly ran away, not daring to come close.
A light breeze blew on his face, and the mountain air was fresh. Wang Lin was in a good mood, and his footsteps were fast, following the direction in his memory.
The night passed uneventfully, and the next morning, when the sky was bright, he drank some spring water from the gourd. When he was full of energy, he looked back and found that he had walked out of the forest. After a while, he would arrive at the county town. At that time, he could follow the path back to the village.
Without stopping, he quickly walked forward. When the sky was bright, he entered the county town. At this time, it was the market, and it was bustling with people. Wang Lin strolled around, bought some gifts for his parents, and left in a hurry.
When the sun was high up in the sky, Wang Lin finally returned to the village. From afar, he saw a red Chang Fu hanging high in his house. On it was a big "Longevity" character.
There were many carriages outside, and people were coming and going. It was very lively.
Wang Lin was startled, and his body quickly stopped outside his house. The scene of his appearance was too shocking. The relatives who had gathered at Wang Lin's house to celebrate his birthday only saw a white light flash, and then Wang Lin appeared in front of them.
Everyone had a look of envy, and they all started to praise him.
"Second Brother, Wang Lin is back. Look at this child, he is really talented, and looks like the material of an immortal."
"Isn't that so? In the beginning, the immortal made a mistake, and later regretted it. He directly accepted Wang Lin as a disciple, and our Wang family will rely on these three children in the future."
"It was my old eyes that didn't see the good points of this child. Now that I see it, Wang Lin is not as good as Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao. He is clearly a dragon among men. Good, good, good!"
The oldest third uncle of the Wang family, stroked his white beard and praised loudly, as if he had forgotten his vicious face from a month ago.
"Wang Lin has been smart since he was young. I said long ago that he would definitely be accepted by the immortal. Last time was just an accident. Even the immortal could make a mistake, let alone us mortals. Wang Lin, don't resent fifth uncle. Fifth uncle apologizes to you here."
Everyone had different opinions, and all of the relatives changed their expressions. Each one of them had a smile on their face, revealing a friendly expression.
Wang Lin coldly snorted in his heart. At this moment, his father came out of the house in surprise. He pulled Wang Lin's hand and asked with concern, "Tie Zhu, why are you back? Didn't I tell you to be at ease in the Heng Yue Sect? Don't always worry about home."
Wang Lin looked at his father and clearly saw that the wrinkles on his father's face had lessened a lot. It was obvious that he was very happy these days, so he smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry. Every disciple in the sect has three opportunities to visit relatives a year. After your birthday, I'll immediately go back."
Wang Lin's father proudly looked around at his relatives, pulled Tie Zhu into the house, and said loudly, "Son's mother, look who's back."
Wang Lin's mother was surrounded by a group of women. They were all talking and talking about daily life. When she heard her husband's words, she quickly looked up and immediately ran over to grab Wang Lin's hand, asking him questions with concern.