"Moreover, the world is so vast that no one knows where he is practicing."
“So many years have passed, and he hasn’t come back to visit.” Zhou Kunsheng couldn’t help but shed tears.
He was only ten years old when his father passed away, and his younger brother was just a month old.
He had to help his mother with odd jobs to make ends meet when he was very young, and the hardships he endured were unimaginable to most people.
But his father seemed to have disappeared from the world after he left. Since he is alive and has achieved success in his cultivation, why can't he come back to visit?
“A person who cultivates himself is not a heartless person,” Ye Xingchen said. “Your father was able to reach this level of cultivation in thirty years, which shows that he has wisdom.”
“Those with wisdom who wish to enter into spiritual practice must sever all ties with the world. Only by severing all worldly ties can one attain enlightenment. That is why there is a reason why he has not come back to see you all these years.”
"Understood, Mr. Ye. If you ever have the chance to see my father, please ask him to come back to Yun City. I... miss him very much," Zhou Kunsheng said, clasping his hands in a fist salute.
"Okay, if I ever get to see him, I will definitely tell him." Ye Xingchen nodded slowly.
He knew that these words were nothing more than a comforting remark to Zhou Kunsheng.
The world exists, and many cultivators are hidden in numerous blessed lands and grotto-heavens, making it impossible to see them.
Some have even transcended the calamities and are no longer in this plane. The vastness of the universe is beyond human comprehension, and whether we can see them is simply an unknown.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye. My worries are gone. Let's go back now," Zhou Kunsheng said.
Ye Xingchen nodded and went downstairs with Zhou Kunsheng and his brother.
Just as I was about to leave the hospital, an ambulance came speeding by, and a group of doctors and nurses hurriedly pushed a trolley off the vehicle.
"Zhenzhen, you're alright, Zhenzhen. Don't be afraid, your sister is here with you." A girl, her voice trembling with tears, held the little girl's hand in the stroller and followed the nurse into the emergency room.
Yi Qingmeng, and the little girl lying on the bed is her younger sister Zhenzhen. The two had met briefly on the plane.
Ye Xingchen immediately stopped in his tracks. He genuinely wanted to help her, but Yi Qingmeng was extremely wary.
She hadn't contacted him at all, but they met here today. That must be fate, and Ye Xingchen couldn't just sit idly by.
"Mr. Ye, what's wrong?" Zhou Kunsheng asked in surprise when he saw Ye Xingchen not moving.
"Mr. Zhou, you should go back first. I ran into an old friend and need to go see him," Ye Xingchen said.
“Mr. Ye, if you need any help, please don’t hesitate to ask,” Zhou Minggan said. “I can do it for you.”
Zhou Minggan had long since abandoned his contempt for Ye Xingchen.
After all, this is a big shot who can directly command ghost messengers. This kind of person is a true master. Why wouldn't he try to build a good relationship with him?
“Okay, but this isn’t necessary. I can handle it myself. You can go back now,” Ye Xingchen said.
“Alright, then we won’t disturb Mr. Ye.” Zhou Kunsheng pulled Zhou Minggan aside, and the two brothers bowed slightly to Ye Xingchen before leaving.
Ye Xingchen turned and rushed into the hospital's emergency room.
The two brothers got into the car, and Zhou Minggan let out a long breath. The scene he had just witnessed had a significant impact on him.
"Brother, what do you think of what happened just now?" Zhou Ming asked.
“I don’t have any opinion. I only know that Mr. Ye is a highly accomplished person, and we should try our best to maintain a good relationship with him,” Zhou Kunsheng said calmly.
“This is necessary. Even ghost messengers can obey his orders. How could such a person be an ordinary person?” Zhou Minggan said with lingering fear, “Before this, I always thought there were no ghosts in this world, but this time it overturned my understanding.”
“You should also know that there will be retribution for doing evil.” Zhou Kunsheng glanced at him and said coldly, “So no matter what you have done in the past or what you want to do in the future, you should give up those little thoughts, otherwise you will go to hell when you die.”
"I understand, I understand everything," Zhou Minggan said, but inwardly he was somewhat unconvinced.
He remembered one of Ye Xingchen's words: good and evil can cancel each other out; at worst, he could just donate more money and do more good deeds.
Besides, in this guy's view, going to hell after death is something that happens after death, and it has nothing to do with him while he's alive. Living each day to the fullest is the most important thing.
“Don’t take it lightly. I’m truly relieved to know that my father is still alive,” Zhou Kunsheng said. “But why hasn’t he come back to visit after all these years?”
“Brother, Mr. Ye said that a person like him must abandon family ties to achieve the Great Dao.” Zhou Minggan snorted: “Mr. Ye said it very cryptically. He meant that our father has no feelings at all.”
"We are merely his descendants left in this world. He cultivates his great path, and our life and death have nothing to do with him."
Zhou Kunsheng remained silent. Although his younger brother's words were somewhat rude, they were not without reason.
That's true; their father probably had some feelings for them, Zhen Rimu.
"We just need to focus on our lives right now and ignore him."
“You’re right, I can’t keep dwelling on the past.” Zhou Kunsheng nodded slowly. “Minggan, I heard… you have dealings with the Jin family in the county or city?”
"No, brother, who told you that? How could I possibly have anything to do with someone surnamed Jin?" Zhou Ming was taken aback and vehemently denied it.
“I’ve heard some rumors lately, but I don’t care whether they’re true or false,” Zhou Kunsheng said calmly. “But you must remember that our Zhou Clan Chamber of Commerce will not touch drugs, nor will it allow drugs into Yun City. That’s our bottom line.”
"If anyone crosses my bottom line, no matter who it is, I will take their life."
"Brother, don't worry. I know you hate drugs very much, and I won't let these things flow into Yun City." Zhou Minggan's voice was a little low, and it was clear that he wasn't very confident.
“You are my brother, the only person I can trust in Yun City.” Zhou Kunsheng looked at him: “You must not disappoint me, otherwise, even if you are my own brother, I will not let you off easily.”
Zhou Minggan's hand trembled; he knew that his older brother was giving him a warning.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
"That's good." Zhou Kunsheng nodded, closed his upper and lower body, and began to rest with his eyes closed.
However, Zhou Minggan's expression was gloomy, and it was unclear what he was thinking.
Hospital, emergency room.
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