Lei Gang's life in Shanhe Town was the most comfortable since he started practicing. He would sit in the small courtyard every day, either staring at the void in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, or looking at Zhang Yixuan and other townspeople.
In life, under Zhang Yixuan's use of herbal medicine, Lei Gang's movements became more flexible, and the tingling pain in his body gradually disappeared. However, the fatigue persisted. Lei Gang knew that this could not be cured by herbal medicine, but was caused by the re-creation of the soul.
As a result, although Lei Gang was unable to check Niwan Palace at this time, he could feel that his soul was extremely rare.
Survival made Lei Gang strengthen his inner hope. Lei Gang had experienced too many things, and his heart was already tenacious.
"Grandpa, come on, Fan'er has just boiled the medicine for you, drink it while it's hot." Zhang Fan hurried over with a bowl of steaming potion, Lei Gang took the bowl expressionlessly, and Zhang Fan
Fan bared his teeth and put his hands on his ears to lower the temperature. When he saw Lei Gang holding the bowl, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel surprised and said: "Grandpa, your skin is so thick, you don't even feel it when it's so hot."
.'Zhang Fan was used to facing this strange old man and muttered to himself.
Lei Gang glanced at Zhang Fan and drank the bitter medicine in one gulp. The good medicine was bitter and good for the disease. However, at this time, his disease could no longer be cured by ordinary herbs, but Lei Gang did not want to reject Zhang Yixuan's offer. He looked at his face with curiosity.
Zhang Fan, Lei Gang felt a little warmth and love in his heart. Zhang Fan was a little afraid from the beginning. The longer they got along, he talked to Lei Gang about everything. However, he was still a child and didn't know anything. What was in his heart?
He would talk to Lei Gang. Instead of the intrigues and calculations in the cultivation world, there were only sincere discussions, which Lei Gang enjoyed very much.
Lei Gang also learned from Zhang Fan that he had lost his mother since he was a child and had been living with his father Zhang Yixuan. However, Zhang Fan's mother was extremely sacred in Zhang Fan's heart. He would not even let others insult his mother.
Ten days ago, because of this matter, he had a fight with a boy who was a few years older than him in Shanhe Town. Although Zhang Fan was not very old, he was much taller and stronger than people of the same age.
However, the final result was that Zhang Fan had a bruised nose and swollen face, and was even scolded by Zhang Yixuan.
Zhang Fan's various events made Lei Gang suddenly think of Lei Xu, Lei Mo, and Lei Cai. Had the three of them been so naughty yet kind before? Every time he thought of this, Lei Gang's heart would sting, and he was not exhausted.
It was his responsibility as a father, which made Lei Gang feel guilty towards Lei Xu and the others.
"Grandpa, how do you think I can cultivate immortality? Liu Tian on the west side of the town heard that he was taken away by an immortal not long ago." Zhang Fan took Lei Gang's medicine bowl, sat at Lei Gang's feet, and leaned against Lei Gang.
Gang's wrinkled legs looked at the sky and asked with a surprisingly longing expression.
Lei Gang turned a deaf ear and looked ahead in a daze.
"Grandpa, Fan'er also wants to cultivate immortality, and Fan'er also wants to fly in the clouds. Moreover, Fan'er heard that they said that Fan'er's mother was a person who cultivated immortality. However, she disappeared for unknown reasons later. Fan'er seemed to have seen her.
Mother, instead seems to have gone to seek immortality to find her mother. However, Fan'er doesn't want his father to be alone, and Fan'er wants to accompany his father." Tears appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he fell into a struggle relying on Lei Gang's legs.
It's hard to imagine that a ten-year-old child would be like this.
When he saw a figure walking in front of him, Zhang Fan quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, squeezed out a smile, picked up the bowl and ran back. Looking at Zhang Fan's leaving figure, Lei Gang sighed in his heart, once upon a time,
Don’t you also look forward to cultivating yourself in the same way?
On this day, Lei Gang, who was wearing a gray robe, held a broom and swept the fallen leaves in the yard. This was already Lei Gang's second year in Shanhe Town. At this time, Lei Gang was like an old man in his twilight years. The sunset
Lei Gang's figure reflected in the sprinkler looked extremely rickety. Lei Gang's soul was still weak, but his physical condition had recovered a lot. In the past two years, Lei Gang had not lived in a hazy state. Lei Gang tried
He understood the opening of the sky, but his body was extremely weak at this time. Lei Gang could not swing his sword. He could only hold a broom and slowly practice opening the sky. Although it was not of much use in restoring his cultivation, Lei Gang discovered that
However, his body became stronger and stronger during the practice. From the beginning, he was walking with difficulty on crutches, and now he was sweeping the floor. Although this is an extremely simple thing for ordinary people, for Lei Gang,
It just made Lei Gang see hope. Lei Gang did not expect to reach the sky in one step, he hoped to use his own efforts to restore his health. At least, he would have to fully recover to be eligible for greater hope.
"Grandpa, you have a good rest and take good care of yourself. Let Fan'er clean this place." A boy about five feet tall rushed over with his face flushed. It was Zhang Fan. He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Zhu, then he helped Lei Gang sit on the chair, took the broom from Lei Gang's hand, and started cleaning the small courtyard.
Not only Zhang Fan, but also Zhang Yixuan were accustomed to Lei Gang's existence. Even the townspeople of Shanhe Town, who had been fearful and disgusted at the beginning, have now become accustomed to it. They are accustomed to this old man who is covered in scars but never speaks. I wonder if he is mute.
From time to time, neighbors would send something to Lei Gang to eat. Although Lei Gang had lost his cultivation, his body was still there. Although he didn't have much appetite, Lei Gang accepted it kindly.
When the sun set, Zhang Yixuan had already prepared the meal and invited Lei Gang over. In the past two years, Lei Gang had eaten three meals a day from Zhang Yixuan, and Zhang Yixuan seemed to take care of Lei Gang as an elder.
Lei Gang slowly picked up the chopsticks with his wrinkled hands, took a mouthful of rice and started eating. When Zhang Fan saw this, he directly picked up a large amount of vegetables with chopsticks and put them in Lei Gang's bowl. He only heard him say: "
Grandpa, eat more, your body is still recovering."
"Yes, old gentleman, you should eat more. It is better to recuperate your body than anything else." Zhang Yixuan smiled at the side. Although Zhang Yixuan was still tall two years later, he could not withstand the erosion of time after all. His forehead
There are more and more wrinkles on my face, and my temples are stained with frost.
Lei Gang accepted it silently and tasted Zhang Fan's dishes carefully. Although he did not have the strong sense of fulfillment before, this kind of life aroused the yearning deep in Lei Gang's heart. Lei Gang was even willing to abandon everything and himself.
His wife, son and daughter live an ordinary life.
In the fifth year after Lei Gang came to Shanhe Town, Zhang Yixuan went up the mountain to search for herbs and broke his leg. Although he healed it with his medical skills, the root of the disease was still left. Zhang Yixuan was completely unable to go up the mountain to search for herbs, and the burden of collecting herbs became
It fell on Zhang Fan. Although Zhang Fan wanted to become an immortal, he had to obey his father's orders.
But most of the time, with Zhang Fan's help, Zhang Yixuan's life was much more leisurely. In addition to treating patients every day, he and Lei Gang played Othello in the small yard. Originally, Lei Gang was playing Othello.
He didn't know anything, but he learned it under Zhang Yixuan's guidance, which also enriched Lei Gang's life. Lei Gang's physical condition had recovered a lot. Apart from playing chess with Zhang Yixuan, Lei Gang just swept the floor and practiced opening the sky.
, Lei Gang slowly got used to this feeling of comfort. Without excessive pressure and intrigues in the cultivation world, Lei Gang lived extremely relaxedly.
At night, when the townspeople were resting, it was when Lei Gang sat cross-legged and understood the opening of the sky. During the day, he practiced opening the sky, and at night, he understood the opening of the sky. This became the whole of Lei Gang's practice. Lei Gang discovered that he put down everything and let
The speed of understanding is faster, which can be regarded as hope in despair.
"Grandpa, Fan'er saw another immortal flying through the air yesterday. Fan'er was so envious. I wonder if Fan'er will be able to do this one day." On this day, Zhang Fan sat on the ground and looked at the sky with a confused expression. He said to him
Lei Gang's title changed from grandpa to grandpa, while Zhang Yixuan changed from old gentleman to uncle. They already recognized Lei Gang in their hearts and even regarded Lei Gang as their own relatives.
Lei Gang did not speak. Even in the past five years, Lei Gang had not spoken. If Lei Gang wanted to, he could have handed over the cultivation techniques to Zhang Fan, but Lei Gang did not. In Lei Gang's view, he was just
It was an unexpected intervention, and Lei Gang could also see that Zhang Yixuan did not want Zhang Fan to practice. The reason why he named Zhang Fan was probably because he wanted Zhang Fan to become an ordinary mortal.