Immortal after a Hundred Reincarnations

Xu Lei was very satisfied with his revenge plan.

Of course, Xu Lei was growing stronger and stronger. Meanwhile, Hui Cheng and the Old Daoist Nun were constantly expending their Magical Power on evil deeds, which was undoubtedly detrimental to their Cultivation.

’With me growing stronger and them growing weaker, I should still be able to kill them both.’

However, that might still take many more years.

Then, Xu Lei stepped out.

He was just about to leave the temple to carry out his plan of assassination.

"Martial Uncle!"

Unexpectedly, a Little Monk from the Bu Zhong Hall came to report. "That female Devotee from three years ago, Donor Su, has returned to pray for a son!

This time, she might be for real!"

"What?"

Xu Lei was taken aback. "Donor Su?"

The so-called Donor Su was none other than Sister-in-law Lin.

Su Chun’s surname was Su, and hers was naturally Su as well.

She had simply married a man with the surname Lin, which was why Xu Shan had called her Sister-in-law Lin.

Soon, Xu Lei arrived with quick steps.

He once again saw the figure of that graceful, beautiful woman.

It was indeed Sister-in-law Lin.

In the blink of an eye, they were at the Almsgiving Room.

She had finished bathing. Her slightly damp hair was draped over her shoulders, her face as pretty as a picture, and she strode gracefully forward on her long legs.

Although three years had passed and she was now thirty-one,

her family’s business had received some of Xu Lei’s patronage over the years.

As a result, they were financially well-off. She had maintained herself well, and her skin was still fair and tender.

She was just a bit more... ripe than before.

Truly like a juicy peach.

Xu Lei wasted no time with words. He rushed forward, wrapping his arm around her slender waist and pulling her soft, delicate body into his embrace.

「A month later.」

Su Lingling, also known as Sister-in-law Lin, had not had her Charitable Giving fulfilled.

It had been successfully fulfilled by Xu Lei.

She donated some incense money and then left the mountain.

From beginning to end, she had no idea it was Xu Lei who had ’bestowed’ upon her.

「That evening.」

Just as Xu Lei was preparing to leave,

he suddenly heard that the old woman of the house had fallen ill.

After all, he was nominally her son, so Xu Lei couldn’t just leave.

He immediately set off for home.

After Xu Lei and Su Chun had gotten married,

the old woman and his ’sister’ had insisted on staying in their original house.

They refused to move in with Xu Lei and Su Chun.

Of course, the houses weren’t far apart, just across from each other, a little over a hundred meters away.

"Brother!"

The moment he walked through the door,

Xu Yan’er, who had grown into a tall, graceful, and exceptionally beautiful and pure-looking young woman, threw herself into Xu Lei’s arms. "You’re finally back!"

She brought with her a soft touch and the fresh scent of a young maiden.

"Yan’er!"

Xu Lei hugged Xu Yan back, patting her smooth, tender shoulder.

The little girl was certainly a bit clingy. He said with a hint of resignation, "You’re all grown up now. You’re almost old enough to get married!

You can’t just throw yourself at your brother like this all the time.

After all, men and women should keep a respectful distance.

If people see this and word gets around, it will be bad for your reputation."

"I’m not afraid!"

Yan’er said, "Besides, I don’t want to get married!

I want to stay by Brother’s side forever!"

Of course, Xu Lei could tell her last remark was just her being coy and trying to act cute.

"Fine."

Xu Lei pinched her nose. "Then don’t get married. You can be a spinster at home!"

"Brother!"

Just then, tears streamed down Xu Yan’er’s beautiful face. "Mother suddenly fell ill!

It scared me to death!

SOB SOB SOB!"

"It’s okay, it’s okay."

Xu Lei comforted Yan’er, then immediately let her go and went inside to check on the old woman.

The old woman was, after all, old.

She was also a mortal.

So even though she was only in her fifties,

an illness could come on like a landslide.

Although she hadn’t passed away,

she looked extremely weak.

"Mother!"

Xu Lei stepped forward. "Are you alright? What did the physician say?"

"The physician said I’m not dying yet!"

the old woman said. "I just carelessly caught a chill.

The physician already prescribed medicine, and Yan’er even brewed it for me herself.

She fed it to me, too.

That girl is a good girl.

So filial, so kind-hearted, so innocent.

She’s finally grown up.

Next year, she should be able to get married!"

"Mother!"

Yan’er exclaimed, "What are you talking about!"

"Yan’er, come here!"

But before Xu Lei could say anything, the old woman on the sickbed said, "Come closer. Mother has something to say!"

"Mother, what is it?"

Yan’er said, "Please don’t talk about marriage again. I’m not old enough yet!

Besides, I don’t want to get married!"

"I’m just afraid that after I’m gone, you’ll have no one to take care of you,"

the old woman said. "I hadn’t thought about it so much before, but this sudden illness...

I have to make plans early."

"Don’t worry,"

Xu Lei said. "Even if you’re gone, I will always take care of Yan’er.

Later on, I will definitely pick a good family for her and find her a good husband."

"Exactly!"

Yan’er also stepped forward. "Mother, it’s not like you’re the only family I have!

You don’t need to worry about me. Taking care of your health is what’s most important!"

"But I *am* the only family you have left!"

the old woman on the bed said. "Because this man beside you is not your brother!"

"What?"

Xu Yan’er was stunned. Her pupils contracted as she looked from Xu Lei to the old woman, the world spinning around her. "Mother, what are you saying?

Didn’t Second Brother return to secular life?

You told me so yourself!"

"Amitabha Buddha. Donor Xu Yan."

Seeing that the old woman had revealed the truth, Xu Lei also spoke. "I am indeed not your second brother."

The old woman then recounted the story of how Xu Lei had taken Zhi Shan’s place and returned to secular life.

"How could this be!"

Yan’er murmured, "Then if you’re not... why were you so good to us?

The moment we met, you gave me such an expensive hairpin?"

"Amitabha Buddha."

Xu Lei said, "This Monk originally intended to keep this matter from you, Donor Xu Yan, for a lifetime.