Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 337 Time Flies Like Flowers
Lin Jiang steadied his own Qi, not yet disturbed by the energy surge gushing from the crack.

This mountain peak...

Upon closer inspection, the peaks were exactly the same as those he had seen in the illusion of the Immortal Mountain.

Sure enough, there must be a connection between the two.

After studying Jing Wuchen, Lin Jiang still felt a slight buzzing in his head when he looked at the Immortal Mountain. Even Jing Wuchen, which was surrounding and protecting him, had some cracks appearing above it.

He swiftly dodged the continuously leaking aura, and only then did Jing Wuchen beside him return to normal.

A sidelong glance revealed billowing energy gushing from the crack, swirling up petals from the ground and sending them soaring into the air, where they fluttered and rained down in the pure white sky.

Although the scene was poetic and breathtakingly beautiful, Lin Jiang knew that the crack was quietly eroding Lin Shengfeng's spirit.

If he doesn't know how to solve it, even if he restores the entire sea of ​​flowers piece by piece to its original position, the place will still be swept away by the wind.

So he immediately mobilized his internal energy, condensing it into a liquid-like substance, and carefully applied it to the crack, filling it inch by inch from the bottom up.

Despite the howling wind, Lin Jiang persisted in filling the cracks little by little.

At first, it was extremely difficult. He could only hide beside the crack and patch the wall bit by bit with his breath. Only when he could patch the crack enough that he could crouch underneath it for cover did the patching speed suddenly increase.

He piled it up layer by layer, piece by piece, and after a long time, he finally filled the gap completely.

Having accomplished all this, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The empty space was no longer disturbed by the strong wind, and the petals piled on the ground began to float in the air. Lin Jiang looked at the center of the sea of ​​flowers again, and at that moment, he was surprised to find that an extremely delicate flower bud was growing among the large number of flowers.

Overjoyed, he quickly knelt down and gently brushed aside the petals on both sides. He saw the tiny flower bud swaying gently, slowly rising upwards.

Without external destruction, new memories are born anew.

However, just as Lin Jiangxin was overjoyed, he suddenly felt an unusual fluctuation in the space.

He was startled and immediately withdrew from his internal vision state.

Back in reality, Lin Jiang immediately saw Wen Xiangyi's worried face.

"Grandson, are you alright?" Wen Xiangyi asked anxiously.

"fine!"

Lin Jiang hurriedly waved his hand and immediately looked down at his grandfather on the bed.

When he looked at Lin Shengfeng, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Lin Shengfeng's originally stable body was now covered by a layer of transparent, jelly-like substance, causing him to writhe restlessly as he lay on the bed.

He opened his mouth, but the sound that came out of his throat was not the original sound, but rather like the cry of a baby.

It is clear that Lin Shengfeng's skin is rapidly rejuvenating at a visible speed, and even his body is shrinking dramatically, as if he is converging into an infant form.

But this change was unpredictable. After transforming into half an infant, it suddenly revealed a silly grin, and its body returned to that of an old man.

A thin, smoky aura emanated from Lin Shengfeng's body. Lin Jiang sniffed the air and noticed that the herbal scent in the room was many times stronger than before.

As the smoke spread in all directions, delicate flower petals quietly appeared on the wooden floor, fish leaped joyfully in the distant lake, and a magnificent sunset even bloomed in the sky.

Dusk has fallen, and the brilliant sunset hangs high in the sky, dazzling and mesmerizing.

This is……

Did the Body Transformation Technique go wrong?
After practicing the Dharma of Body Transformation, the body can manifest in myriad forms, often changing into different ages and appearances, largely depending on the appearance one most desires to present.

However, once one's state of mind fluctuates, the corresponding physical manifestations will naturally change as well.

For example, Zhao Liulang is a young man now, while Liang Huashan was a young man in the past.

These changes are usually peaceful and gradual, rather than sudden and sudden. Even if they encounter some strong shock, as long as the basic rationality of human beings remains, the changes in the body and the law will not be too serious.

But Lin Shengfeng is different.

His memory was completely chaotic and tangled, and he had lost even the most basic ability to move.

His consciousness was as pure as that of a newborn baby, and under the influence of the Body Transformation Technique, he was pushed back to the initial state of infancy.

Just as Lin Jiang was pondering whether he should give his grandfather a basic education, Wen Xiangyi suddenly reached out and grasped Lin Shengfeng's hand.

"It's okay, I'm here. It's okay."

Her gentle voice caressed Lin Shengfeng's body, and his previously unstable physique gradually calmed down. Lin Shengfeng raised his head, his aged eyes reflecting Wen Xiangyi's face:

"who are you?"

Upon hearing these words, Wen Xiangyi burst into tears. Whether it was the sadness of being forgotten by her lover or the joy of hearing him speak, she was overwhelmed with emotion.

“I’ve never met you, but I always feel like I should stay by your side.”

Lin Shengfeng squeezed out this whisper in a hoarse voice.

Wen Xiangyi could no longer hold back her tears. She opened her arms and hugged Lin Shengfeng tightly.

Tears soaked the bed and dampened Lin Shengfeng's sleeves.

Lin Shengfeng was completely bewildered and could only reach out and gently pat her back. He pondered for a long time, as if considering how to comfort her. After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out these words:
"You look bad when you cry, or when you laugh."

Wen Xiangyi immediately stopped crying and started laughing:

"You old geezer."

……

By the time Lin Jiang and the others returned to the banquet, it was already quite late, and most of the food and drinks had already been taken away.

Seeing the master and young master leading Lin Shengfeng, who was already able to walk, out of the inner room, the cooks immediately knew that there might be another banquet coming up, so they quickly started cooking to prepare food and drinks.

Lin Jiang and all of his entourage, except for Ling Kong, were summoned to a small room.

Wen Xiangyi wanted to know what he had been through during this time, and Lin Jiang naturally needed some evidence to explain.

Otherwise, it would be a bit too much to expect the old lady to digest and absorb everything she had experienced just by talking.

So in the evening, Wen Xiangyi found a small room in the mansion and held a small banquet to entertain several distinguished guests.

During this period, Lin Shengfeng has relearned how to walk, use a spoon and chopsticks, and eat.

These most basic memories, which were originally hidden deep within his ocean of memories, like flower petals, can be retrieved in the simplest way.

Some deeper memories will probably have to be rebuilt.

But Wen Xiangyi didn't care about this.

Memories can be recreated.

At that moment, Wen Xiangyi was teaching Lin Shengfeng what he could and couldn't eat. Lin Shengfeng was also carefully using his chopsticks to pick out the ginger slices from the dishes.

Looking at Lin Shengfeng, Yu Wenyun couldn't help but sigh softly:
"I once saw Master Lin in the capital. He was still the same then, full of vigor and spirit. I never expected that he would be like this after so many years."

"You know this old man?"

Wen Xiangyi looked at Yu Wenyun with some surprise.

In her opinion, Yu Wenyun was not very old, but his tone was somewhat mature.

Lin Jiang coughed lightly and introduced:
"Grandma, this is General Yu Wenyun, who was the deputy general of the Zhennan General's Mansion back then."

Wen Xiangyi's hand, which was wiping Lin Shengfeng's mouth, suddenly froze, and her wrist even trembled slightly, hurting Lin Shengfeng.

She first looked at her grandson with a puzzled expression, and then looked at Yu Wenyun with disbelief.

The latter immediately waved his hand:
"I'm being too kind. What happened back then is now. I'm just a guilty man following you southwest."

Wen Xiangyi: "?"

These few lines of dialogue alone were enough to make Wen Xiangyi feel her thoughts were on fire.

She hesitated for a long time before finally looking at her grandson and asking:
"Grandson, what exactly is going on?"

"Now is the perfect time for me to tell you about the banquet slowly and in detail."

Lin Jiang took a sip of tea and slowly recounted his experiences in the capital to Wen Xiangyi and Lin Shengfeng.

Lin Shengfeng stared wide-eyed at the young man in front of him, a man who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Deep in his mind's eye, in that pure white flower field, another colorful flower slowly bloomed.

(End of this chapter)