Chapter 1330
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Ye Chen looked at the disappearing painting in front of him. He stretched out his hand in an attempt to retain some of the images, but it was all in vain. He did not manage to grab hold of anything.
Although the painting had disappeared, the story of the Journey to the West was still deeply engraved in Ye Chen's mind. As long as he wanted to, he could know what had happened or would happen at any time in the story of the Journey to the West.
Ye Chen slowly got up. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have gained some strength in his body. His previously fractured legs, which had been difficult to move, had now recovered.
He stretched his muscles and bones before standing up. Ye Chen stretched out his hands and looked at them in front of his eyes. However, they were still a pair of ordinary hands. There were no changes.
The only thing that made Ye Chen happy was that he finally did not have to lie on the straw mat like a cripple. He could now walk and move freely. He was no longer restricted by his injured body.
Ye Chen lifted the layers of clothes on his body. He was surprised to find that the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, Ye Chen's skin became smooth. There were no longer any scars on his body.
"This is amazing!" Ye Chen could not help but exclaim. His voice attracted the attention of the old man who was sweeping the snow in the yard outside the house.
The old man slowly walked into the house. He saw Ye Chen, who had been lying on the straw mat and could not move, but was now standing on the ground.
"Child, y-your injuries have healed?" The old man's eyes widened. He had experienced many things in his life, but he had never seen such an unbelievable scene. This was simply a miracle!
"Old woman, quickly come and take a look." The old man looked at Ye Chen from head to toe. Then, he stretched out half of his body and called the old woman from the other house out.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. What's the fuss about?" The old woman's footsteps on the snow were getting closer and closer. Soon, she arrived at the door of the house.
The two old men saw that Ye Chen was no different from a normal person. They knew what Ye Chen's previous condition was, so they could not say a word.
"Granny, Uncle, what's wrong?" Ye Chen looked at the two old men in confusion. Then, he remembered that the two old men were mortals. Naturally, they couldn't understand why he had suddenly become so lively.
"Child, child, are you a monster? Or an immortal? "The old lady was more talkative with Ye Chen, so she mustered up her courage to ask Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was at a loss for words. He did not know how to answer the old woman's question. After all, he did not have any demonic arts, but he was not at the level of an immortal.
"I'm just an ordinary person." Ye Chen looked at the two old men and said sincerely. However, the two old men didn't seem to hear Ye Chen's words at all. They knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound.
"God, save us! There's been a drought in the capital this year, and there's no food in the entire country. Even His Majesty has to swallow the locusts! Deities, please show mercy and save us! "The old woman wept as she kowtowed to Ye Chen.
"Yes, Deities, please save us. We're really going to starve to death!" The old man kowtowed along with the old woman. This frightened Ye Chen. He quickly helped the two old men up.
"Old woman, I'm really not an immortal. I'm just, just …" Ye Chen didn't know how to explain this matter. In fact, his mind was still a mess.
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