"You are now married and have a wife and children. Judging from your daily actions, words and deeds, you are very satisfied with your current life." Zhang Fan said.
"Yes, I am very satisfied with my current life." Old Man Ouyang nodded heavily.
"I will tell you honestly." Zhang Fan first gave old man Ouyang a vaccination.
"You can just talk about our relationship directly. You are still young and you still take care of my emotions." Old Man Ouyang waved his hand indifferently.
"We have practiced together twice before, and I have a general understanding of the technique you practice. Through my observation, the technique you practice has major flaws, or it is
There is something wrong with the method itself, or the method is incomplete, and it is very difficult for this method to support you in breaking through to the second level." Zhang Fan said frankly.
"That's what happened." Old Man Ouyang nodded slightly.
"You are very satisfied with your life now, and you also know that it is difficult to improve your strength, so you don't have such great expectations in terms of improving your strength. This will allow you to enjoy this with a calm mind.
happy life.
But if I teach you this skill that I have obtained, it will arouse your pursuit of strength and break your current peaceful and happy life.
Once you want to pursue improvement in strength, you have to go out and practice, because only practice can improve your strength faster, but this is risky. You are older and have not practiced Qi, so your physical fitness is better than that of us young people.
Said it's much different.
The most important thing is that you now have a wife and children, and your children are just this old. If something happens to you, what will happen to your wife and children?" Zhang Fan said seriously, at Old Man Ouyang's age, plus
His current situation is no longer suitable for taking risks.
Old man Ouyang glanced at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "You are right, my body may fall apart if anyone touches it.
From my heart, I don’t want to take risks anymore, it’s good to live such an ordinary life.”
Zhang Fan looked at old man Ouyang, smiled and nodded.
"How is the investigation of your parents' affairs going?" Old Man Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"I found out some information, but some things are still unclear." Zhang Fan replied.
"What's your next plan?" Old Man Ouyang asked.
"I'm going to Xinjinzhuang Village. It's said that the monsters in the sand pits in this village have 1,000 asparagus grasses, which is a huge fortune." Zhang Fan said with gleaming eyes. If he got these asparagus grasses,
Not only can it help the old monk recover his cultivation ability, but the asparagus grass can also help him quickly improve his strength.
"Then when are you going to go there?" Old Man Ouyang asked.
"Let's wait another week or 10 days. I'm really tired from going to Tibetan areas this time, so I need to take a good rest." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
At this moment, Fang Haoming walked out of the living room and looked at Old Man Ouyang with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.
Old man Ouyang is also an old man, how could he not understand Fang Haoming's thoughts?
"Haoming, I don't want you to be like me all your life, I want you to become a strong person.
When you become a strong man in the future, I can pat my chest and say to others, this is my apprentice, this is my pride." Old Man Ouyang said with a hearty smile.
Hearing what Old Man Ouyang said, the embarrassment in Fang Haoming's eyes receded and he nodded heavily, "Master, you are the one who led me to the beginning. No one can shake your position in my heart."
Old man Ouyang smiled and waved his hand.
Not long after, Huang Qingyun and others also walked out of the room. After saying goodbye to Old Man Ouyang, they left Old Man Ouyang's home.
Fang Haoming came back in Zhang Fan's car. On the way, Zhang Fan told Fang Haoming about the ashes of the man at the bottom of the well. Fang Haoming said that the man at the bottom of the well passed on the skills to him, and he should be the one for that man.
The man was buried and the man was called "Master".
When Zhang Fan asked the man's name, Zhang Fan was confused. Zhang Fan really didn't know the man's name. He forgot to ask it at the time. In addition, he had another question that he forgot to ask.
The man in the well.
That was because there were many people coming and going at the wellhead of Dafeng Temple, so why did he only choose the steward, Feng Shengqiang, and the soul of that child.
At that time, Zhang Fan asked too many questions, and the man at the bottom of the well gave too lengthy answers, which led to Zhang Fan missing questions.
Since he didn’t know his name, Fang Haoming finally decided to write the words “respected master” on his tombstone.
After Zhang Fan sent Fang Haoming home, he returned to his home with Yuan Lizhi.
After returning home, the two sat down on the sofa.
"Mr. Zhang, I have something to tell you." Yuan Lizhi glanced at Zhang Fandao.
"Tell me." Zhang Fan took a sip of tea.
"I was chatting with Master Fang once, and he told me that Feng Shengqiang's son and I had the same disease, but why did Feng Shengqiang's son recover from the disease in two months, but it took me two years?" Yuan Lizhi asked.
Hearing Yuan Lizhi's sudden question, Zhang Fan was startled at first, and then said with a smile: "Your illness is more serious than his son's, so the time for your treatment will naturally be longer than that for his son."
"The treatment time for me is 10 times as long as the treatment time for him. Does that mean that my disease is 10 times as serious as his? But I can't see that my disease is 10 times as serious as his.
On the way back by plane, I checked the condition of Feng Shengqiang's son's body, and I felt that the severity of my illness was at most twice that of his." Yuan Lizhi stared at Zhang Fandao.
"You don't understand the medical situation...this..." Zhang Fan said.
But before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Yuan Lizhi interrupted Zhang Fan, "Mr. Zhang, I understand your thoughts. You just don't want me to go to Jinfeng Sect and put myself in danger again. However, we
We have already walked half way, or even more, on this road, and we just give up like this. It is really too..."
This time, before Yuan Lizhi finished speaking, Zhang Fan interrupted: "Now that I have said this, I won't hide it from you. Your injury will not take two years to heal. It will take more than two months."
In three months, your injuries will be completely healed. The reason why I said it will take two years to cure your illness is because I don't want you to go to Jinfeng Sect again.
Don’t say you’ve gone half way or even more, even if you’ve gone 99% now, I won’t let you go to Jinfeng Sect again. This matter has been settled, there is no room for negotiation.”