I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 34 Remembrance of the Past

An hour later, Zhang San's old house.

Although he hasn't returned for many years, Mrs. Zhang obviously takes care of it frequently, and the things in the house are arranged in an orderly manner.

It's just that in the past few days of being arrested in the prison, no one cleaned the room, and the tables, chairs and utensils were covered with a thin layer of dust.

"Mom, how are you, are you feeling better?"

Zhang San supported his mother and asked softly.

At this time, Aunt Zhang's complexion has obviously improved a lot, her complexion has changed from the gray one before, with some blood, and her breathing is much more stable than before.

"San'er, it's much better for my mother."

Aunt Zhang looked at Zhang San kindly. Although Zhang San looked fierce, her own children looked good no matter how they looked.

"I would also like to thank the fairy master for saving me."

Aunt Zhang recovered a lot and was able to get out of bed, so she pulled Zhang San to kneel down and worship He Pingan.

"Ma'am just recovered, it's better to rest more."

He Pingan's figure flashed, and he was already outside the door.

Aunt Zhang is already awake, and when the mother and son get together, I leave it to them to talk to each other.

After rescuing Aunt Zhang from the cell, He Pingan used wood spiritual power to remove the lesions in Aunt Zhang's body.

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, He Pingan couldn't help but fell into memory.

The reunion of Zhang San's mother and son reminded him of his father and mother who were far away in another world.

When filling out the application form for the college entrance examination, I felt that my parents cared too much, and I just wanted to stay away from my parents, so the universities I applied for were far away from home, and I only had two vacations a year to go back and visit.

After graduating from university, the employment pressure is huge, and the job I look for is thousands of miles away from my hometown, and sometimes I can’t go back during the Chinese New Year.

In the end, he came to this other world. Although he had the strength that Zhang San could not match, and faced with the barriers of the two worlds, he was powerless.

Looking at Zhang San, he seemed a little envious.

"Alas..." He Pingan sighed, feeling a little homesick.

People in the world say that gods are good, but it is known that gods are also troubled.

Putting aside some unrealistic thoughts in his mind, He Pingan knows that the only thing he can do now is to quickly increase his strength. As long as his strength reaches the sky, he can reverse the universe and shatter the void.

Two hours later, Zhang San finished talking with his mother and walked out of the room.

"Senior Luo, thank you for your kindness and helping me rescue my mother."

Zhang San was full of gratitude. To meet such an immortal as He Ping'an, I don't know if it was his blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation.

"It's okay, what are your plans next?"

He Pingan asked.

This matter was originally caused by him, so of course he had to help him solve it.

"Qian County is too close to Xuanyang City, and my mother and I have already been convicted, so I want to take my mother out of here, as far away as possible."

Zhang San said, with a look of embarrassment on his face, Qian County was originally his sad place, and now he chose to leave, which is also the right thing to do.

Daxuan has a vast territory, governing Kyushu, and each state has a range of thousands of miles. As long as you leave the important place of Xuanyang, with Zhang San's current strength, as long as you don't encounter powerful monks and demons, you can live well.

"Have you found a place to stay?"

He Pingan asked.

"Not yet, as long as my mother is by my side, anyone in the world can go."

"If the dog officer sends someone to chase me again, then I will start killing."

Zhang San licked his lips with a grim expression on his face.

He had been imprisoned for more than eight years, and if his mother hadn't been rescued by an immortal, there was probably no cure for it. In his heart, there was also a surge of anger.

"It's fine to leave, then you guys pack up quickly, and I'll give you a ride right now."

He Pingan let out a long sigh. He came to this world and finally had a friend, and now he is leaving.

Zhang San and his mother casually cleaned up the household items, and He Pingan used the earth escape technique to take them away.

Forty miles outside Qianxian County, three people showed their figures.

"Send you a thousand miles, and you have to say goodbye."

"Senior Luo, it's enough to send it here, even the dog official and the Li family can't catch up."

Zhang San unexpectedly said something elegant this time, which made He Pingan slightly taken aback.

Zhang San was secretly delighted, it seems that it was good to love to go to teahouses to listen to books before, and occasionally he could pretend to be in front of immortals.
"Okay, then send it here."

He Pingan cupped his hands, and then said: "I heard that there is a Heifeng Mountain in Chuzhou. Go there and settle down."

After hearing He Ping'an's introduction, Zhang San's eyes lit up: "The place that Senior Luo introduced must be correct, then I will take my mother there."

"I see that your bones are very good, so I will pass on a method to you."

A light of inspiration flashed in He Pingan's hand, and landed on Zhang San's forehead. The majestic spiritual consciousness poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, conveying a huge amount of information.

"Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Technique!"

It was He Ping'an's reward for taking the alchemy Husha Pill, which was made by the thousand-year-old tiger demon, and he could become a generation of martial saints when he practiced to the highest level.

However, this exercise is not as good as the Eighty-nine Mysterious Art, so He Pingan did not modify this exercise.

It just so happened that Zhang San had the foundation laid by Mang Niu Jin, and barely reached the cultivation standard of Tiansha's Prison Suppressing Skill, so he passed it on to him.

As for Mang Niu Jin, he can only cultivate to the seventh rank of martial arts, and it is over.

After a while, Zhang San's brain accepted all the essentials of Tiansha's prison suppressing power.

"Thank you, Senior Luo, but not Master."

Zhang San bowed his head and bowed. Although he didn't know a single big character, he could directly read the exercises passed down to the sea of ​​knowledge.

After a little experience, you know that this is a great opportunity, to be able to practice the exercises of the most martial saints, and only the Royal Zhao family has a copy of the entire Daxuan.

The person in front of him, who can easily take out martial arts skills, is at least at the level of a true immortal.

Ask a master, hold a thigh, and then walk sideways in Daxuan Kingdom.

He Pingan stretched out his hand and helped Zhang San up: "You and I are not destined to be masters and apprentices. I will teach you this exercise today. I hope you will practice diligently so that you can achieve something."

"More importantly, we must uphold our original intentions, act chivalrously, and kill demons and demons."

"If I know that you are relying on your mysterious skills to do evil, I will not forgive you!"

"Do you understand?"

He Ping'an's words already contained the true meaning of mana.

"Disciple understands!"

"If you go against your carelessness, you will be struck by lightning."

Although He Pingan didn't want to accept him as a disciple, Zhang San still treated him like a disciple.

"boom!"

In the sky, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and the clouds were overcast.

Seeing this, Zhang San looked embarrassed, what kind of game is this God playing?

He Pingan laughed secretly in his heart, this was just a random spell cast by himself, just to frighten Zhang San, you must know that there are gods above your head, but do good things and don't do evil things.

After giving all these instructions, He Pingan didn't want to act like a woman there again, so he turned around and disappeared in front of the two of them.

"San'er, this Senior Luo is a good person. When we settle down in the future, we must worship Senior Luo day and night."

"Mother, don't worry, San'er understands.

"It's just that Senior Luo, for some reason, always gives people a very familiar feeling."

"I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Maybe this is what my brother He said about fate."

Zhang San, carrying his mother on his back, drifted away towards Chuzhou.

This journey is more than ten thousand miles, although Zhang San is faster than a galloping horse, but with his old lady, it may take about half a year to arrive.

(End of this chapter)