I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 65 End-of-life arrangements (for collection, for further reading)

After asking Shan Fang what to say, Wei Tu walked to the side of the sick bed and felt the pulse of Shan Wuju.

Medicine and martial arts are not separated.

After practicing martial arts for so many years, and also taking care of Xinghua's body, although Wei Tu's understanding of medicine is not proficient, he can barely be regarded as a third-rate doctor.

"It's the same as what Brother Yangong said, in old age, there is no cure for it."

Wei Tu sighed secretly, and began to use his internal strength to adjust Shan Wuju's body.

If he wanted to prolong Shan Wuju's life, he was exhausted, but with his internal strength, he still had the ability to hang Shan Wuju and prevent him from dying immediately.

Time passed slowly.

A quarter of an hour later.

Shan Yangong broke into the living room, and when he saw Shan Fang, his face was full of anger, but he didn't explode immediately, and only stared at Shan Fang fiercely.

The two sat at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

Silently watching Weitu's movements.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Shan Yangong broke the silence of the living room. He frowned and looked at Weitu, asking, "Brother Wei, what are you?"

He didn't understand why Wei Tu kept putting his palm on his father's chest.

"I'm using my inner energy to take care of Master's body."

Wei Tu briefly explained.

at this time.

He is 30 years old.

He is an eighth-rank military officer, and has a certain background and strength in the prefecture of Qingfeng Prefecture.

A 30-year-old external martial arts master with internal energy, although he is considered a martial arts genius, he is only limited to a single family.

Over the years, besides inquiring about the legends of the fairy family, he, Fu Zhizhou and others have also inquired about some information about "innate martial artists", and learned some common sense.

Many of the martial arts masters who have achieved fame as martial arts masters will find a sense of aura and possess internal strength in their 40s and [-]s.

Of course, these so-called "many people" are only limited to the top [-] in each township martial arts examination.

Therefore, counting it down, there are not many external martial arts masters with internal energy in Shannan Road, at least there are nearly a hundred of them.

And Weitu happened to be No. 27 in the Shannan Daoxiang Wuju in the 7th year of Qing'an.

At the age of 30, he has internal energy and is not obtrusive, so he doesn't have to worry about the fact that "the tree looks better than the forest".

"Inner Qi?" Shan Yangong was taken aback.

As the only son of Shan Wuju, he knows very well that Shan Wuju's lifelong ambition in martial arts is to find a sense of Qi and enter the "Aura of Sensation" through external practice.

But he never thought that Wei Tu, who is only 30 years old, has already accomplished what his father Dan Wuju failed to accomplish in his life.

"No wonder..." Shan Yangong showed a complex expression.

At this time, he finally understood why Shan Wuju treated Weitu so well, almost raising Weitu as his second son.

Wei Tu is the one who fulfilled his father's martial arts last wish of Shan Wuju.

BMW, carved bow.

The two treasures of martial arts masters.

All the single martial arts were presented to Wei Tu.

These treasures, in terms of value, at least three or four hundred silver.

the other side.

When Shan Fang heard Wei Tu mentioning her martial arts realm for the first time, she was also taken aback. Fortunately, she did not act rashly just now.

The magical effect of inner energy.

Although she hasn't seen it with her own eyes, she has learned a little about it through various stories, novels and rumors.

Although it doesn't have the ability to revive the dead, flesh and bones, but it can still bring the dying person back to life...

A cup of tea time passed.

With the sound of an old light cough, Shan Yangong's brother and sister were shocked, and their eyes focused on Shan Wuju again.

this moment.

The looks of the two brothers and sisters were completely opposite.

Shan Yangong's eyes showed surprise.

Shan Fang's complexion was faintly pale, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Father." Shan Yangong called "Dad", and then got up to help Wei Tu, and helped Shan Wu raise his body, maintaining a half-lying position.

"Thank you, Brother Wei." Shan Wuju expressed his thanks, and then set his sights on his two sons and daughters.

"Thanks to brother Wei's help, I still have a chance to speak..."

Shan Wuju sighed, showing disappointment.

"Father, my daughter is wrong." Hearing this, Shan Fang couldn't sit still any longer. She lifted up her skirt and immediately knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"I don't scold you either." Shan Wuju took a few breaths, his chest rising and falling.

"It's me, the father, who didn't teach you well." He took responsibility for it.

Next.

Shan Wuju did not reprimand Shan Fang, but in front of the crowd, he began to arrange the problems after his death.

First of all, Shan Wuju arranged Weitu's affairs - he said that he gave Weitu the green horse, the golden back saber, and the three precious bows back then, calling it a loan, but actually giving it away.

The descendants of the Shan family can't go to Wei Tu to ask for property because of this.

These few words fell.

The brother and sister Shan Yangong naturally had no objection.

Money is no small matter.

The favor that falls on Wei Tu is the big deal, it is the real guarantee that can make the single family rich for decades.

This point, the two brothers and sisters are clear.

In addition, even if they had the courage, they would not dare to go to Wei Tu and "snatch food from the tiger's mouth" on Wei Tu.

Then, Shan Wuju talked about the arrangements for Shan Gaoshi, the little woman who has taken care of him for more than ten years.

Shan Wuju gave Shan Gaoshi two options, one is to remarry and go out, and he returns home with a gift, and the other is to ask Shan Yangong to give her a pension and die of old age in the Shan family.

Shan Gaoshi hesitated for a moment, and chose the first plan, remarried and left the Shan family.

For Shan Gaoshi's choice, Shan Wuju was not angry, but asked Shan Yangong to help Shan Gaoshi choose a good family, and when he left, he gave him 50 taels of silver.

At last.

Only then did Shan Wuju talk about the arrangements for his own property, that is, the arrangements for Shan Yangong's brother and sister.

"Yan Gong, you are the eldest son, and you will inherit all the land and house in your family."

"As for the money on the account, you get [-]% and give the rest to your sister."

"Yiwu, you are a good boy."

he said.

Upon hearing this arrangement, Shan Yangong said "OK", then turned to look at Shan Fang, waiting for Shan Fang's answer.

This distribution plan is beneficial to him, and he will not refuse it.

"Daughter agrees." Shan Fang clenched the letter in her palm and said tearfully.

Now, Shan Wuju thought about the relationship between father and daughter, and didn't criticize her too much, but instead divided her [-]% of the money on the account.

Of course she would not refuse.

"That's good." Shan Wuju smiled, and looked at Wei Tu, "Brother Wei, I'm about to let go of my anger now, I should go too."

He didn't die of old age until he was over 70 years old. He was happy and mourned, so he wouldn't feel sad.

"Yes, Master."

Wei Tu nodded, and withdrew his right hand from Shan Wuju's body.

next moment.

Shan Wuju, who was half lying on the bed, lost his luster quickly on his face, and his raised arm dropped instantly and fell on the bed curtain.

"father!"

There was a loud cry.

The cry did not come from Shan Yangong, but from Shan Fang who was kneeling on the ground.

Shan Fang got up from the ground and threw herself on Shan Wuju, hugging Shan Wuju's arm, mourning endlessly.

"Father, my daughter is wrong, my daughter is wrong, come back alive..."

"If you scold my daughter, she will feel better. If you scold me."

……

……

Several days passed.

Shan Wuju was buried in a ravine in Shanjiazhai, Sanyuan Township, and was buried with the Shan Min family who passed away a few years ago.

Before Weitu left Shan's house, he went to Shan Yangong and asked for Shan Wuju's spirit tablet and incense burner to be used in the living room to worship his ancestor Shi Ming.

In this regard.

Shan Yangong was naturally happy and did not refuse Weitu's request.

After returning to Fucheng, Wei Tu entrusted a carpenter to carve the spirit tablet of Shan Wuju.

He put the two coffins together, placed them on the altar in the outer hall of the living room, and worshiped them day and night.

Just like Shan Wuju did before his death.

……

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

In the past two years, it is worth mentioning that, as the eldest brother of the four brothers, Kou Liang finally found the sense of aura when he was 36, and advanced to the "Air Sensation Realm".

And not long after this year's Xuanhe Building gathering ended, Wei Tu also felt that his martial arts realm had made a new breakthrough.

(End of this chapter)