mtlumby2d Chapter 33 It's Raining in Cangnan
Chapter 33 It's Raining in Cangnan
The idea that "suffering makes a person" is fundamentally a false proposition. Generally speaking, suffering only defeats a person. Those who can rise from suffering, if they haven't experienced so much hardship, will only rise higher and go further.
Moreover, sometimes you can ask the person involved for their opinion.
Ask him if there are two roads ahead, and the destinations are roughly the same.
However, one path may be filled with storms and rain, while another may be adorned with flowers and fruit. By taking the path of storms and rain, he can gain the ability to withstand the elements, but by taking the other path, he may reap a bountiful harvest of flowers and fruit.
Let him choose for himself. I want to see if this boy who can become the agent of the two gods is a fool.
Ling Yunxiao fell silent. Indeed, even a fool would know which path to choose.
“But I’m afraid that because of his comfortable life, he hasn’t grown up enough.”
"You, sigh..."
To put it simply, a boy can become a man in the blink of an eye.
This moment could be facing a life-or-death test, the pain of losing a loved one, or a happy and serene smile. It could even be after enjoying a good drink and suddenly understanding something.
There's really no need to throw a child into a road full of thorns and bloodshed, unless, you two are sworn enemies..."
"Okay, thank you, I know what to do."
Ling Yunxiao stood up and bowed deeply to the Master.
The Master rubbed his temples, looking troubled. If he could, he hoped that every young man in the Great Xia would study and work step by step, striving for their own lives. Therefore, even though the Great Xia needed Night Watchmen, he never considered deliberately making things difficult for a young man just for the sake of so-called growth.
After Ling Yunxiao left, the Master realized he should perhaps give the man a small gift. After all, this man could be resurrected and have his lifespan extended; it was worthwhile to make his acquaintance. Even if not for his own sake, everyone has a few old friends!
Just as the Master was regretting his decision, Ling Yunxiao returned.
"Thank you for your understanding today, sir. I have no other abilities or anything of note, so please extend your wrist. I have ten years of my lifespan here as a token of my respect."
Without hesitation, the master stood up, casually opened his drawer, and took out a pistol that was crystal clear.
"Thank you very much then. However, it would be impolite not to reciprocate. This is a forbidden item that I acquired many years ago. I haven't used it much since, so I'll give it to you as a return gift!"
Ling Yunxiao felt the powerful domain fluctuations emanating from the pistol, and his eyes immediately lit up. He desperately needed a powerful long-range weapon.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir."
Ling Yunxiao clasped his hands in a salute once more, and extended his hand to add 20 years to the Master's lifespan. The Master's snow-white hair immediately turned quite gray, and some black hairs even appeared on his head.
"You don't need to be so polite with me. Who knows, I might come to you for help one day. At that time, please don't refuse me, just because of the small amount of face I have for you today."
"I wouldn't dare. If you give me any orders, sir, I would obey without question."
Ling Yunxiao's face was full of solemnity. He had great respect and admiration for these people who were at the pinnacle of human achievement. If there was anything he could do to help, it would be his honor.
After bidding farewell to the Master, Ling Yunxiao went out to meet up with his teammates. The Spirit Medium team had already left, and they boarded the plane, chatting and laughing. They had another cleanup mission to complete.
The Master slowly rose, intending to look out the window, but his gaze inadvertently swept across the windowpane, and he froze on the spot. His once-white hair had unknowingly turned completely black, and the lingering ailments and pains he had suffered from had vanished without a trace.
What did he do to me when I helped him up? He was quite thoughtful.
Even though the Master didn't care about his own lifespan, he was still deeply moved and remembered Ling Yunxiao's name.
Two months later, the weather cleared up.
"I have some good news to share. Our holiday has been approved, and we all get three days off. Now we need to vote on whether we should go out and have fun on our own or go to Cangnan together for Ling Ge's graduation ceremony."
"What?"
Ling Yunxiao, who was thinking of a reason to go back to Cangnan soon, suddenly raised his head when he heard Wang Mian's words.
"That's right. Actually, for the past year, Brother Ling, your identity has been that of a temporary member of the Masked Squad. You're currently still a member of the recruit training camp. Only after completing the graduation procedures and taking the oath in the next few days will you officially become a Night Watchman and join our squad."
Wang Mian explained softly, feeling embarrassed. Ling Yunxiao immediately realized why Xia Simeng and Wu Tongxuan had been sending him harassing text messages lately, introducing the benefits of their team and hoping he would join them.
"That's fine too. After all, I didn't participate in basic training, there are many things I haven't done, and I don't even have my own spiritual guide yet."
Upon hearing the "Ghostly Guidance," the entire Masked Squad changed their expressions, with King Mask rushing directly in front of Ling Yunxiao.
"Brother Ling, promise me, even if we all die in front of you, you will not use the Ghost God Spell."
"Alright, let's go to Cangnan!"
Ling Yunxiao smiled and nodded, seemingly unconcerned about the lives or deaths of everyone present.
Everyone walked towards the plane with smiles on their faces, seemingly without any need for discussion; they all wanted to attend Ling Yunxiao's graduation ceremony.
Two hours later, the plane was stuck in the air. It started raining heavily in Cangnan, and the plane was unable to land.
"Since Ling-ge's graduation ceremony is the day after tomorrow, why don't we come again tomorrow?"
Xinghen poked his head out of the driver's seat and said with great difficulty.
Ling Yunxiao immediately realized what had happened down below. Just as he was about to get up, Wang Mian's expression suddenly changed.
"Xinghen, go to Jinan Mountain. Everyone, prepare for battle. This rain is the work of the Ancient God Cult! I'm calling Yuan Gang now and telling him not to leave the camp under any circumstances. Xuanwo, you and Tianping are in charge of any potential mudslides."
"General, Rose, Moon Demon, Brother Ling, let's head deep into the Jinan Mountains. The Nightmare Doppelganger and a few of its minions are there right now. Let's wipe them out and reduce this disaster to a smaller area."
At the king's command, everyone immediately responded.
Ling Yunxiao silently glanced at Wang Mian, his resolve to stay with the Masked Squad strengthened. As long as he led Wang Mian to a few key locations, Wang Mian could outrun time and return fully prepared; this kind of cooperation was simply too perfect.
"Already arrived!"
"Star Mark and Sandalwood will remain on the plane to observe below. If they find any villages that need rescue, they should notify Vortex immediately."
As soon as Wang finished speaking, he opened the plane door and jumped out first.