Zhu Yuanzhang, who commanded the wind and rain, lived a long and arduous life.

suddenly.

Zhu Xiong Ying felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

It seems... I think I've heard of it before?

and many more!

Isn't this the thing that Master mentioned yesterday?

Zhu Xiong Ying seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes became extremely bright.

"Master, it was you yesterday..."

Zhu Xiong Ying wanted to speak again, but Zhu Chang Ye simply smiled and nodded.

Zhu Changye felt restless during his cultivation, so he went out for a walk.

Could it be that some extraordinary ancient artifact has been unearthed?

Everyone looked on with curiosity.

Because Li Wangbai visited frequently, Sun Hai had become quite familiar with him, so the two got along like old friends.

Upon hearing this, everyone was confused.

But a few days ago, he heard some people say that Tianyun Temple was very effective, so he came here today to pray for his wife Huilan's good health, to pray for Tian'er's good health, and to pray that they would find Tian'er.

Zhu Changye whispered.

Sun Yun pulled out a fortune slip and handed it to Tian Fengfu: "Grandpa, this is a lucky fortune slip. If someone asks to find their child, the interpretation is that they will find their child within three years."

This was the first time he had ever heard of such a requirement to sign.

Tian Fengfu picked up the fortune slip, looked at the words on it, and stroked the slip with his old, wrinkled fingers.

The Tianyun Temple disciple who spoke was stunned, and the others were also taken aback. Could there be such a thing as harming people?

Forty years ago.

Then Zhu Changye calculated again with his fingers, wanting to predict the future of the two of them.

After a while,

Zhu Changye frowned and recited the contents of his divination.

This is the name of his child who was abducted by human traffickers. For decades, he has been searching for his child, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't find him.

As far as the eye can see, children are playing and laughing on the ground in the courtyard.

"Yes, that's it."

There were only a few words, but they could hear the bitterness in them.

“Master Sun Yun, please give me a break. Tigers?” A familiar pilgrim next to him rolled his eyes and couldn’t help but say, “Since ancient times, there have been no tigers on Wangya Mountain. It’s good enough if there are wild boars and wolves. Tigers?”

He came today to pray for the safety of his increasingly frail wife, Huilan, and also to request a talisman.

The forests of Wangyashan are neither too many nor too few, but it is certain that the mountains were once mostly inhabited by wild boars and wolves, and as for tigers, they were never heard of.

"By the way, will these flowers spoil by tomorrow?"

As Sun Yun watched Tian Fengfu leave, he cursed under his breath.

She quickly finished preparing the flowers and handed them to Tian Fengfu, saying, "Uncle, the flowers are ready for you."

"Grandpa, you've gone through so much trouble, searching for forty years."

Sun Yun looked toward the temple entrance, in the direction Tian Fengfu had left: "That old man looks energetic, but that doesn't mean he's young. His hair is all white and thinning, his face is weathered, and the way he walks... he probably doesn't have many years left."

The businesswoman expressed her envy.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Changye and Sun Yun both looked over.

But he wasn't just saying that for show; it was his true feeling. He felt that his thinking had improved. He used to like having a boyfriend, but now he thought it would be better to have a girl, and he saw that other girls were very sensible.

"The mountain is closed? That's an exaggeration. Did you hear your relative's tale and it got twisted and exaggerated?" said the pilgrim who had spoken earlier.

Women are inherently emotional. After seeing Tian Fengfu's feelings for his wife, she was moved and sent the flowers. It wasn't because she was good at business; it was a deliberate gesture. She was simply very touched and wanted to express her gratitude by sending the flowers.

They understood what Sun Yun meant.

Immediately, he put the red slip of paper into his pocket.

"At my age, I'm still giving out plum blossoms..." Tian Fengfu said to himself, looking at the flowers in his hand.

Listen to this,

The strong woman asked Tian Fengfu to take the money and spend it.

"This is the direction of Wangyashan. It turns out to be related to Zhou Dexing's matter."

As he spoke, he looked down at the divination he had performed with his fingers and murmured softly, "The person is already dead."

Three years is nothing to young people; it's over in no time.

The little boy then glanced at the chair.

“It’s true! My relatives even saw government officials moving the coffin,” Li Wangbai said with absolute certainty.

Over the years, I've always met good people.

He murmured a child's nickname, his cloudy old eyes filled with reminiscence.

They had become numb over the years, but in the end they did not give up the search.

The place where they live is far from Tianyun Temple. Most of the people here have never been to the vicinity of Tianyun Temple in their entire lives.

"Sir, these flowers won't spoil tomorrow, just leave them out as usual," the young businesswoman said with a smile. She looked at the roses and then at Tian Fengfu: "Sir, are you buying these flowers for your grandmother?"

“Tian’er…”

He looked at the words "favorable timing, geographical advantage, and harmonious human relations" above, which were like flaws in a beautiful jade, not a big deal.

"This fortune slip is really good, and those Taoist priests are really kind too," Tian Fengfu chuckled.

"Now, Xiong Ying, do you know how powerful it is?"

Over there on the lawn, a few young people were reciting poetry, which attracted several people to stop and watch, who smiled and said "good."

Watch this scene.

Ever since Tian'er was abducted, they would go out and ask around whenever they had free time. They were old but still healthy enough to find some work and use the money they saved to continue searching for her.

Zhu Changye took a step and crossed the gate of the temple. A gentle breeze blew by, caressing his face and making him feel relaxed and refreshed.

He went into the flower shop and bought a flower, a plum blossom, which Huilan liked.

"Grandma will be very happy," the strong woman said softly. The next moment, she glanced at her husband who was carrying flowers. Her husband was good in every way, except that he was a blockhead.

While thinking.

On three separate occasions, the perpetrators were specifically targeting people to steal money.

The Shiba Inu was barking at the chair and wagging its tail. What's that here?

The little boy innocently reached out to touch the spot the Shiba Inu was looking at.

"Ok?"

"Did you find the child's signature?" Sun Yun noticed this at that moment.

“His wife is probably around his age, and she’s sick now. Her condition isn’t much better than his. I’m giving her three years so she has something to look forward to. You’re giving her this year. If she doesn’t find someone this year, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, you know that, right?”

Zhu Changye had a smile on his face.

Sun Yun and the others all looked at the old man, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Tian Fengfu was the same way originally.

"That's true, I hadn't thought of that." The Tianyun Temple disciple who spoke shook his head and sighed deeply.

Zhu Changye smiled slightly: "Cute little thing."

"Sir, this is for you. I'll be leaving Yingtian Prefecture soon to go to the Western Regions to buy goods. If you want to buy more flowers, you'll have to come back in the next few days."

When he returned to his familiar surroundings, Tian Fengfu's hands, which had been covering the items, began to relax.

A two-month-old Shiba Inu puppy ran up to Zhu Changye, sticking out its tongue.

Subsequently,

The old man nodded, his eyes lost in reminiscence.

Among the many pilgrims, Li Wangbai was a frequent visitor to pray for a child. He especially loved listening to Li Wangbai talk, as the little fellow was quite amusing and loved to gossip about anything and everything; he was a real chatterbox.

The next moment, Zhu Changye thought of a possibility and couldn't help but start calculating.

This shows that the child is really important to the couple.

So the common people love to hear these things.

In the distance, his mother called out to him to go back.

"Okay," the little boy replied, and ran towards his mother.

Once they have a lead, especially for long journeys, they will spend a lot of money to hire a security escort agency to take them there.

To look for or not to look for?

“….” Sun Yun did not speak.

Watching Tian Fengfu's departing figure.

The old man walked toward the City God Temple.

I shouldn't have doubted him.

They never gave up the search for forty years. Could they have done the same?

Perhaps they gave up halfway through. It wasn't that they were cold-blooded, but that forty years could change too many things. If Tian'er were still alive, sold to a wealthy family, or into a small family, and living his own life, then he should have grandchildren by now that he's in his forties.

This is also a way he has recently found to pass the time. When he is tired, exhausted, or irritable, he goes out for a walk and listens to other people's stories.

"Is that so?" Everyone was stunned. Sun Yun looked surprised: "Our Ming soldiers and officials have sealed off the mountain? What's going on? Is there a tiger in the mountain?"

Zhu Changye countered with a question.

In this era of male chauvinism, his desire for a girl is truly strange.

The old man stood there.

Her true form has been revealed.

Zhu Changye smiled as he sat in the chair.

He figured out where Tian'er had gone, as Tian Fengfu had mentioned. The child had been abducted by human traffickers and died in an accident not long afterward; he didn't survive at all.

Upon arriving in some cities, they were frightened when they heard the officials recounting the children's experiences. They feared that Tian'er was not doing well, that traffickers had amputated his limbs and forced him to beg for money. Such cases were not uncommon; on the contrary, they were quite common. Traffickers in the Yuan Dynasty did just that, completely inhuman.

People around looked over, and even the worshippers who were adding sesame oil paused in their act of taking out money and looked over.

"Fine, blame me then." A moment later, he remembered his original purpose for coming. "I almost forgot, have you heard?"

"Oh, thank you, this..." Tian Fengfu hadn't expected this to happen.

Now I know perfectly well!

Is this the Master? He can create anything, even divine objects that yield a thousand catties per mu!

really,

Others draw lots by chance, but this person isn't drawing lots; he's asking for a lot directly.

He looked this way, at the little boy playing with the puppy, his gaze following the boy as he walked…

The old man looked at the little boy for a while, then looked away.

He looked at Sun Yun: "Doesn't this break the rules? If so, then let it go."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiong Ying couldn't help but swallow hard.

Zhu Changye had foreseen what was happening over there. There was a strong aura of military officers there, as well as a person who could influence the fate of the nation. He realized that it was his son, Chongba, who had orchestrated the events.

"It's possible. He was probably a very famous person. The tomb is very large, so the government has protected it."

He watched as the courtyard gradually filled with people. Every afternoon, it would become lively, with the cool autumn breeze carrying the faint scent of grass.

The surprised whispers of Li Wangbai and the others behind him could still be heard.

The old man spoke very logically, explaining the whole story clearly, word by word.

Tian Fengfu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We can't find it. No matter how many years we search, it's useless. My wife and I have already searched for everything we need to find."

Floating in front of the offering table at Tianyun Temple, it listens to the prayers of passing pilgrims.

Zhu Xiong Ying finally understood.

Then, a disciple of Tianyun Temple looked at Sun Yun and asked, "Sun Yun, why didn't you give him a fortune slip that says he'll find his child this year? Finding him within three years, in the same location, is a moderately auspicious slip, right? If you can't give him the best fortune slip that says he'll find his child this year, at least give him a very auspicious one."