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More and more of these words entered the old man's ears.

That day, the old man sat on his grandson's bed and looked at him quietly. He was stunned for a long time, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

His heart was also filled with sadness.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Mr. Wu knew that what they said might be right.

His physical condition has indeed been declining recently, and sometimes he suddenly feels unable to do what he does.

As for the grandson, as they said, he has been sleeping for three years. Maybe he will not wake up until he dies.

If he died, what would his grandchildren do?He was alone in the world, and there was no one to take care of him.

As for the grandson's father, how could a man with such corrupt moral character take care of his grandson after his death?

In the past three years, that person didn't even come to visit.

After crying silently for a long time, he finally made a decision.

If he dies, then before he dies, take his grandson with him.

On the road to Huangquan, their grandparents and grandchildren also have company and can take care of each other.

Mr. Wu was pessimistic and desperate at this time, because his future was already dead.

In the days that followed, Mr. Wu could feel that his health was getting worse and worse.

So on that day, he bought charcoal and closed the doors and windows.

While the charcoal was burning, he lay quietly next to his grandson and held his grandson's hand.

"Zi Heng, don't be afraid, grandpa is with you."

He didn't know how long it took before his vision went dark and he fell into a drowsy state.

Originally, he should never wake up from this sleep, unconsciously, but somehow, he suddenly had a dream.

A voice in the dream told him that his children had sacrificed their lives for the country, and that he was also a kind-hearted person. What Wu Ziheng encountered was an innocent disaster caused by filial piety.

Therefore, the Bodhisattva selected him as a destined person. As long as he goes to Wuming Mountain, kneels three times and nine times from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and successfully pays homage to the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva will give his grandson a chance of life, and will also allow him to live with his grandson. , enjoy your old age.

Let him seize it, he only has one chance.

After this dream, Mr. Wu woke up unexpectedly.

The situation at that time was actually very critical. The air was filled with carbon monoxide. According to Mr. Wu's situation, he had actually been poisoned, and it was impossible to wake up under normal circumstances.

But he woke up, pushed himself up, opened the door and window, called for help, and asked his neighbors to call an ambulance, and finally fell to the ground.

As it turns out, his neighbors are quite enthusiastic.

He immediately called an ambulance and sent Mr. Wu and Wu Ziheng to the hospital for rescue.

Fortunately, both the grandfather and grandson were lucky, and the rescue was timely, and they were eventually rescued.

Mr. Wu has been thinking about that dream since he woke up. He felt that the dream should be true, especially after hearing the doctor say that under that situation, it was actually impossible for him to wake up.

Anyone in such a situation would be doomed.

I didn't expect that Mr. Wu could still wake up at that time. It was a miracle and incredible.

Mr. Wu felt that it must be the blessing of the Bodhisattva, who was giving them a chance to live.

So, after three days in the hospital, Mr. Wu couldn't stay any longer.

He asked a relative and a carer to help take care of his grandson. He then traveled thousands of miles to Huai'an Province, came to Wuming Mountain, and began to pay homage.

To be honest, this 1500-meter mountain road is very hard and difficult for an eighty-year-old man who is not in good health and has just been discharged from the hospital.But he persisted, just to let his grandson wake up.

During this period, like Deng Kui and Xia Shaowen, he also encountered the illusion set by the Bodhisattva.

What he encountered was a slope that suddenly became higher and steeper, even at an angle of 75 degrees, and there was no end in sight.

It was impossible to walk at such an incline. In the end, Mr. Wu could only use his hands and feet to climb up little by little.

This is quite difficult for a young man.

But for Mr. Wu, an old man in his eighties who has just been discharged from the hospital, such a laborious climb is undoubtedly even more difficult.

But Mr. Wu still crawled.

It doesn't matter if the climb is difficult, as long as you climb slower.

When climbing, it was very difficult to kneel three times and kowtow nine times, because he was almost entirely prostrate on the mountain face.

But he still persisted, even if the posture was not so standard, he had to kneel down and kowtowed his head heavily.

He crawled step by step, bit by bit. To be honest, it was really slow, like a snail, but he kept persevering.

Many times, his strength was exhausted, and his hands were bleeding from climbing and holding on to the grass for support, but he just rested for a while, regained his strength and continued climbing.

Several times, he really ran out of strength and slid down helplessly.

The distance we climbed with great difficulty was in vain.

But the old man was not discouraged. His belief in seeking a chance for his grandson seemed to turn into strength in his body, giving him strength again to continue climbing up.

Just like that, I don’t know how long I climbed and slid down feebly.

Finally, the old man climbed to the top of the mountain and successfully worshiped the Bodhisattva.

When I looked back, the road was no longer as steep as before, but flat.

It was at that time that the cell phone he was carrying suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was a call from a relative whom he asked to take care of his grandson, Mr. Wu immediately picked up the call.

As soon as the phone was picked up, an excited voice sounded on the other end.

"Uncle Wu, come back quickly, Zi Heng, he, he, he is awake, he is awake..."

At that moment, Mr. Wu's hand holding the phone was shaking violently, and his thin body was also shaking.

Tears could no longer be held back and fell from his eyes.

The little grandson woke up. The little grandson who was originally in a vegetative state woke up.

Great, great!
Mr. Wu stared at the Bodhisattva in front of him. He knew that it was the Bodhisattva who gave his grandson a glimmer of hope.

He immediately knelt down again and kowtowed heavily, feeling grateful in his heart.

And Mr. Wu rushed back immediately.

"Grandpa..."

When he pushed open the door of the ward and saw his grandson lying on the bed, calling his grandpa and smiling at him, Mr. Wu's eyes turned red and he stepped forward to hug his grandson.

During the subsequent examination, Wu Ziheng's body improved rapidly after he woke up, and he was discharged from the hospital within a few days. This was also the reason why Mr. Wu had persisted in giving him massages for three years that day.

Mr. Wu's body was also re-examined, and the doctor also found that some of Shen Ke's old diseases that had been deep in his body seemed to be cured. Now Mr. Wu's body is good, and there is no problem even if he lives for another 20 years. .