Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections.

Chapter 112 Zhuge Qing's Request
Seeing that Lu Ci insisted on helping him, Tian Jinzhong couldn't refuse his kindness.

Because he had not walked for decades, when Tian Jinzhong first stood up, he seemed a little shaky and had difficulty maintaining his balance.

Thanks to his profound meditation skills, Tian Jinzhong quickly adjusted his breathing and gradually regained the feeling of standing.

He began to pace slowly in the room, and as his pace quickened, his body became more and more steady.

Suddenly, Tian Jinzhong disappeared from the room. Everyone was shocked and hurried out to look for him.

I saw Tian Jinzhong running on the roof, his speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.

His movements were light and agile, and you wouldn't have guessed that he was already a centenarian.

"Is this, Master Tian?" A Taoist priest passing by looked at the figure flying over the eaves and walls above his head in surprise and could not help rubbing his eyes, fearing that he had seen it wrong.

In the minds of the Taoists in Longhu Mountain, Tian Jinzhong has always been an image of a man who can only sit in a wheelchair because his hands and feet are disabled.

Now this sudden change is undoubtedly a huge shock to them.

Soon, the news spread throughout Longhu Mountain like the wind, causing a huge sensation.

The Taoists walked out of the room and looked up at the roof. They saw Tian Jinzhong running quickly on the roof, as light as a swallow. There was no sign of his previous disability at all.

Zhang Lingyu also heard the news. He hurried out of the room and looked up at the roof.

When he saw the familiar figure of Tian Jinzhong, he was shocked.

With a heart full of questions, Zhang Lingyu came to the old Taoist priest's residence, hoping to get some answers from him.

"Master, what happened to Uncle Tian?" Zhang Lingyu asked anxiously.

Old Taoist Priest Zhang Zhiwei shook his head gently. "It's okay. He just hasn't moved for a long time. He needs to release his energy. He will stop after a while when he gets tired."

Tian Jinzhong has spent decades in a wheelchair. Now he finally has the opportunity to stand up again. One can imagine how happy and excited he is.

Just like a child getting his favorite toy, Tian Jinzhong was running freely on the roof, enjoying the long-lost freedom and pleasure.

"Thank you, Brother Lin. I have no way of repaying you for your kindness."

Seeing Lin Yi, Zhang Lingyu immediately understood what had happened.

Zhang Lingyu walked up to Lin Yi and bowed to him very respectfully.

Lin Yi quickly helped Zhang Lingyu up and said with a smile: "Master Lingyu is too polite. Master Tian is also a good friend of Master Lu, so it is only right to do something for him."

"Lingyu, you will have to follow Mr. Lin for the time being," Zhang Zhiwei ordered.

"Yes, Master." Zhang Lingyu replied and bowed to show his obedience.

He knew very well that Lin Yi's performance in the ring today had attracted the attention of all the monsters.

Even without Zhang Zhiwei's order, Zhang Lingyu would take the initiative to go to Lin Yi's side and protect his safety.

A few minutes later, Tian Jinzhong jumped lightly from the roof and stood steadily in front of everyone.

"Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long. I couldn't bear it for a moment." Tian Jinzhong said with some apology.

"No, no, it's what I should do." Wang Ai said with a smile. Everyone had some respect for Tian Jinzhong, and given his identity and status, no one wanted to be his enemy.

After instructing Tian Jinzhong on some necessary precautions, Lin Yi, Zhuge Qing and others tactfully left the old Taoist's residence, giving the older generation a chance to get together and reminisce.

Tian Jinzhong's recovery became a trigger, allowing everyone to temporarily put aside the hatred and disputes of the past.

When leaving, Lin Yi was surprised to find that even Lu Ci and Lu Jin, who had always been at odds with each other, could now sit together and drink and chat happily.

In the past, this would have been unimaginable.

"Brother Lin, could this be the legendary double-handed master?" Zhuge Qing was silent for a while on the road, and finally couldn't help asking.

Lin Yi smiled and shook his head, "Double Hands? You think too much. This is just an ordinary healing technique. However, my healing technique is indeed different from others."

After saying that, Lin Yi cast a healing spell on Zhuge Qing, who immediately felt a lot more relaxed all over. The pain and fatigue that had accumulated from rigorous training in the past also disappeared in an instant.

[Successfully treated Zhuge Qing, talent 'Redeemer activated', permanently increased health by 8 points, abyssal power by 5 points. Current health is 578 points, abyssal power is 434 points.]

"Brother Zhuge's health isn't very good either. You should pay more attention to your health."

After a period of experimentation and observation, Lin Yi has roughly understood the effect of this talent.

He discovered that when the healer's physical condition was worse, he could draw more health and abyss power.

Judging from Zhuge Qing's numerical values, his physical condition is not very good, only slightly better than Tian Jinzhong.

Zhuge Qing did not refute Lin Yi's words. No one knew better than him how bad his physical condition was.

The Zhuge family has passed down Wu Hou's methods from generation to generation. Every time they use the methods to predict the future, they are peeping into the way of heaven.

This kind of power does not come without a price. Heaven will punish the warlocks, and this is the backlash they must bear.

As time goes by, hidden injuries will gradually erode the body and place a great burden on the warlock's body.

Zhuge Qing is still young, so the impact of the hidden injury has not yet fully manifested.

Once you reach the age of fifty or sixty, when the Qi in your body is unable to suppress these hidden injuries, the situation will become very serious.

Zhuge Qing is likely to become like Zhuge Liang in history, suddenly falling ill due to the outbreak of hidden injuries in his body.

"Brother Lin's healing skills are truly miraculous. I would like to invite Brother Lin to the Zhuge family to treat the elders in the family. They have been troubled by illness for a long time. If Brother Lin can lend a hand, I will be very grateful." Zhuge Qing said sincerely.

"Alright, alright, we're already friends, why are you still doing this? After the Luotian Ceremony is over, I can take some time to visit you. However, my treatment fee is not cheap, you have to prepare in advance."

Zhuge Qing laughed upon hearing this, and returned to his previous squinting look, saying, "Of course, how can you ask a doctor to come for a consultation without paying for it? Don't worry, Brother Lin, the fees will be prepared in advance."

As a hunter in the Samsara Paradise, Lin Yi certainly did not come to the derivative world to bring benefits to the characters in the plot. If he didn't make a good fortune, he would have no need to be a hunter.

After returning to the guesthouse at the foot of the mountain, not to mention Zhuge Qing, even the younger Zhuge Bai noticed something was wrong.

The entire guesthouse was filled with murderous intent, and it was obvious that Quan Xing’s people had arrived.

(End of this chapter)