bookrandom Chapter 191 My son is called Rocky
Chapter 191 My son is called Rocky
Amid the noise and chaos, Huineng curled up even tighter.
His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and every inch of his skin that touched the ground seemed to be burning. The pain was like thousands of needles piercing his brain at the same time, almost making him lose consciousness.
The accusations and comments from the uncles and aunts came like a raging tide, yet were unclear. Every sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting his ears, making his already fragile nerves even more tense and nearly collapsing.
At this moment, Zhang Siya, holding little Rocky, forced her way through the crowd, trying desperately to defend Huineng.
"Things are not what everyone thinks. Everyone has wrongly blamed him. Please stop talking about him!"
But her voice was too soft and was eventually drowned out by the crowd.
In front of the main hall, two figures walked slowly in. They were the symbols of the authority and power of Bailin Temple - the abbot Liu Haiwang and the number one master Lie Haiwang.
Their arrival seemed to bring a touch of unusual atmosphere to this chaotic scene.
Upon seeing this, the young monk Huijing stepped forward and told the two monks everything that had happened.
After listening to this, King Liu Hai frowned slightly, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, then he turned to King Lie Hai and whispered a few words to him.
Finally, he warned: "Lie! Be careful not to hurt these innocent people."
Upon hearing this, King Liehai looked solemn, clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to the abbot, and said in a deep voice: "I will obey the abbot's order."
Then, Lie Haiwang slowly took a few steps forward, stood still, and took a deep breath.
As he inhaled, his chest seemed to be expanded by an invisible force, and his muscles bulged faintly under his clothes, revealing astonishing explosive power.
The young monk Huijing was stunned and couldn't help shouting out: "This is the Lion's Roar, one of the 72 unique skills of Bailin Temple!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lie Hai Wang suddenly opened his mouth, and a powerful airflow gushed out of his mouth, turning into a lion's roar that shook the earth: "Roar——!"
This roar was like a thunderclap out of nowhere, instantly penetrating all the noise and clamor and striking people's hearts.
Everyone present, whether they were tourists or guests who went up the mountain to pray, had their ears buzzing due to the sudden sound. They could not help but cover their ears involuntarily to resist the impact of the heart-pounding sound waves.
For a moment, the whole scene fell silent, and all accusations and discussions came to an abrupt end with this lion's roar.
Huineng was suddenly hit by the unexpected impact of Liehaiwang's Lion Roar, and his already tense nerves seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.
He felt an unprecedented pain exploding in his mind.
Those scattered fragments of memory seemed to be pulled by a powerful force, quickly converging into a stream and replaying in his mind at an astonishing speed, flashing by like a fast-forwarded movie.
This flood of information put Huineng's brain into an extremely overloaded state, generating a large amount of heat.
So much so that heat began to emanate from his head, and it looked like it was "smoking". This scene stunned everyone present.
Zhang Siya, who was kneeling beside him, saw this, her eyes full of anxiety and fear, her voice was sharp due to nervousness: "Help! Someone come and check on him, his head... his head is smoking!
I’m afraid it’s going to get burned!”
Her cry, like a last call in despair, pierced the silence around her.
The crowd that was originally watching was frightened by this sudden change. The old men and women panicked and scattered in an instant, leaving only emptiness and chaos.
The abbot and King Lie Hai, who were far away, also felt nervous when they saw this. They looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and panic.
Even for the two of them, this was something they had never heard of or seen before.
Only Huijing remained calm despite his anxious expression. He knew very well that although Huineng's condition was critical, it was not hopeless.
He quickly stood up and ran towards the kitchen with firm steps. Soon, he returned with a basin of water.
The water in the basin was still rippling slightly, reflecting his young face.
"Everyone, please be patient. I have my own way!" Huijing's voice was steady. He called King Liehai to come forward. The two of them worked together to gently lift Huineng up and carefully immersed the back of his head in the clear water.
At that moment, a cool air overflowed from the water and slowly penetrated into Huineng's hot mind, quickly cooling down Huineng's hot head.
Everything around seemed to be still, leaving only the subtle sound of water lapping against the edge of the basin and Huineng's gradually calming breathing.
After about ten minutes, Huineng, whose half head was immersed in the basin, showed some movement.
At first, only his fingers moved slightly, then his eyelids began to tremble slightly, and a slight gap appeared between his eyelids, and there was a hint of confusion in his slightly opened eyes.
As his vision gradually became clear, a complicated expression appeared on his face.
It was a relief from a deep coma.
His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was trying to recall what had happened before, or trying to understand the scene in front of him.
Under the guidance of consciousness, his body began to gradually wake up.
He tried to move his limbs, although his movements were clumsy and weak at first.
He took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the freshness and vitality into his body.
At this moment, little Rocky was the first to notice that Huineng had reacted. He shouted in his childish voice: "Uncle Bald is awake, Mom, come here quickly!"
Zhang Siya, who was talking with the abbot of Bailin Temple, turned around immediately when she heard her son's cry.
She ran up quickly, squatted down, gently lifted Huineng's head, and then placed it on her thighs. The two of them sat and lay like this.
At this moment, Huineng's expression changed completely, and he stared at Zhang Siya's face intently.
The look in his eyes now is exactly the same as the one he gave Zhang Siya three years ago.
"Tick!"
A tear dropped from Zhang Siya's eyes and landed on Huineng's lips.
Huineng pursed his lips, then gently stroked Zhang Siya's face with his hand to wipe away her tears.
"Siya, I'm sorry!
You have suffered for these three years!
You shouldn't have to endure all this alone, I will make it up to you next time!"
After Huineng's words, Zhang Siya could no longer bear it and finally burst into tears.
“Luo Hao… woo… you finally remembered what happened in the past.
I missed you so much...I thought...you were dead!
Woohoo... God is so kind... I met you here!
Woohoo..."
Just like that, Zhang Siya cried for five minutes. Then she wiped her tears and spoke to the little Rocky beside her.
“Rocky!
This is your dad!
His name is Luo Hao!
Don't call him Bald Uncle from now on.
Didn't you always ask where your dad was?
Now he is in front of you..."