After a long journey, Lin Wenfeng and the others finally returned to the Taoist temple. Lin Dalu immediately ran to his nest without saying a word.

The Tang family, who was sitting in the yard drinking tea, saw it coming back. Thinking that Lin Wenfeng should have arrived, he got up and walked out.

Sure enough, Lin Wenfeng was found not far away, and he hurriedly went forward: "Master, thank you all the hard work."

Seeing the father and son coming to greet him, Lin Wenfeng bowed and said, "Why are you two coming out? It's a sin. Let's go in and say there is no way to let the guests wait for the host."

The three of them returned to the yard together. Lin Wenfeng returned to the house and washed his face. The fatigue on his face disappeared and he became rejuvenated.

"It's my fault to neglect two of you today." Lin Wenfeng blamed himself.

"It's serious. What's wrong with Taoist priest? Treating diseases and saving people is much more important than treating us father and son. We can still distinguish between the severity. Besides, Taoist priest, do you think we father and son are the kind of unreasonable and petty people?" Mr. Tang said with a smile.

Lin Wenfeng laughed out loud when he heard this: "That's why I'm too petty."

In an instant, the three of them laughed, "Come on, let's not talk about this and have tea."

Mr. Tang and Lin Wenfeng got homely, and Tang Zhongqiang also interjected from time to time. Looking at their happy smile, Lin Wenfeng, who had always been pure and weak, felt envious.

This was the first time he had this feeling. For the orphan who did not know whose parents were, Lin Wenfeng had never had the warmth of the Tang family.

The love of parents, the love of grandparents, and the warmth brought by a family are the happiest things in the world and the most important thing in everyone's life.

However, when Lin Wenfeng thought of his master, his face also raised the same smile as them. Although he did not feel the warmth of their family, he used to have a master, and now he has a Dalu, and Wenfengguan is his home, which is unique to him.

The feeling of envy in my heart also faded away.

Tang Zhongqiang looked at the young-looking Lin Wenfeng and remembered that his own boy was a slut. Compared with his own boy, he was really in the sky and on the ground.

"I wonder how old I am this year?" Tang Zhongqiang asked curiously.

"This year is just twenty." His birthday was calculated from the day he was picked up by the old Taoist priest, but it was not much different.

He was even more surprised to hear his age. He just thought he was young, but he didn't expect that he was so young.

In fact, it’s nothing to be just a simple young man, and they wouldn’t be so surprised. What’s really surprised was that at this age he was not only proficient in medicine, music, calligraphy, martial arts, but also the ability to amaze them the most;

This is just what they learned and also saw with their own eyes. The question is, is it all they saw? They have only seen Lin Wenfeng a few times.

So this made them pay more attention to Lin Wenfeng. Fortunately, Mr. Tang is a literati after all, and he has more appreciation for Lin Wenfeng.

But Tang Zhongqiang thought differently. First of all, he was a businessman and a rich man in a province. Money and fame and fortune were not very tempting for him. However, after that car accident, he was worried about the fragility of his life. After all, no matter how much money he had, he could not buy it.

When he discovered that Lin Wenfeng had this ability, he wanted to make friends with Lin Wenfeng and seek a kind of protection in life.

"I didn't expect that the Taoist priest was so young. I wonder how long he had been in this paradise?" Old Tang asked at this time.

"I have lived in this view since I was a child." Lin Wenfeng replied.

Old Tang hesitated and wanted to ask if he was an orphan, but he didn't know how to speak. Lin Wenfeng saw his expression. He knew what Tang Weiguo wanted to ask, so he replied: "Old Tang doesn't have to worry. I am indeed an orphan as Old Tang thought. I was picked up by my master when he was still in his infancy."

Hearing his answer, Mr. Tang finally solved the question in his heart. He thought that if he had parents, he would not let his children stay in the Taoist temple all the time;

At his current age, he should enjoy his campus time on the university campus, rather than being a hermit in the deep mountains and forests.

What Tang Zhongqiang thought in his heart was that he looked at the bastard boy at his house and was so angry that he was so angry.

With such a rich father, he didn't know how to be grateful, and he also caused trouble everywhere, making him unable to wipe his butt. Sometimes he even doubted whether this was his son.

But every time he asks such a question, his wife will get angry: "Tang Zhongqiang, tell me clearly, who is your son, or do you doubt that I have any ulterior motives."

“…”

There was no choice but to apologize and beg for mercy, and continued to look at the brat who was spoiled by his wife.

Thinking about it now is a bitter tears.

"Compared with the Taoist priest, that gangster in my family is really nothing." Tang Zhongqiang shook his head and began to tell the trouble his son caused him.

Lin Wenfeng didn’t know anything to say, just smiled. After all, I haven’t seen him before. Besides, if someone else’s son is not good, it’s better for others to say it himself. It would be wrong for him to interrupt.

Seeing that it was getting late and if I didn’t go down the mountain, I wouldn’t be able to go back, so Tang Zhongqiang entered the topic and said, “Master Lin, in fact, in addition to expressing my gratitude to me, my father and I came here this time, and we also asked for help from Taoist priest.”

"But it's okay."

"That's right, I want to be shameless and ask the Taoist priest for a few talismans to avoid disasters." Tang Zhongqiang said his request.

After hearing his request, Lin Wenfeng touched his chin and looked at him. When Mr. Tang saw it, he thought Lin Wenfeng was angry. After all, this kind of thing can be like a cabbage. You can give you as much as you want.

"The Taoist priest should not listen to him. Just have one. After all, my son often travels around the country. Although he had been worried before, his family was even more worried about this unrestrained disaster after this car accident." Old Tang said what he thought in his heart and gave his son a look to let him take out the things he prepared.

Looking at the bank card that Tang Zhongqiang took out of his wallet: "Mr. Tang, what are you doing?"

"This is to thank Master Lin for saving my life for my father and son. Please accept it."

"Mr. Tang misunderstood. I don't want these. I'm just considering what kind of materials to use to make talismans for two-digits. After all, talisman paper has certain limitations." Lin Wenfeng said.

Tang Zhongqiang was even happier when he heard Lin Wenfeng and did not refuse his request: "Then the Taoist Master should have accepted this card. After all, this is my little intention, so don't refuse."

Mr. Tang also agreed, but Lin Wenfeng had no choice but to accept it. Besides, he should accept it, after all, there is no free lunch in the world: "Then I will accept it."
Chapter completed!