Chapter 34: Remembering the Past

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An hour later, Zhang San’s old house.

Although he hasn't returned for many years, Aunt Zhang obviously takes care of the house frequently and keeps everything in the house in order.

However, during the few days he was imprisoned, no one cleaned the room, and the tables, chairs, and utensils were covered with a thin layer of dust.

"Mom, how are you? Do you feel better?"

Zhang San supported his mother and asked softly.

At this time, Aunt Zhang's complexion was obviously much better. Her complexion changed from the gray color before, and there was some blood color, and her breathing was much smoother than before.

"San'er, mother is much better."

Aunt Zhang looked at Zhang San kindly. Although Zhang San looked vicious, her children were beautiful no matter how they looked at them.

"I would also like to thank the Immortal Master for the rescue..."

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

"My mother's body has just recovered, it's better to rest more."

He Ping'an flashed and was already outside the door.

Aunt Zhang was already awake, and the mother and son were together, leaving them to talk.

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

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

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

When I was applying for the college entrance examination, I felt that my parents were too busy and I just wanted to be far away from my parents, so the universities I applied for were all far away from home, and I could only go back for two holidays a year.

After graduating from college, the employment pressure was huge, and the job I was looking for was thousands of miles away from my hometown. Sometimes I couldn't go back during the New Year.

In the end, I came to this different world. Although I had strength that Zhang San could not match, and faced with the many barriers between the two worlds, I was powerless.

Looking at Zhang San, he seemed a little envious.

"Alas..." He Ping'an sighed, feeling a little homesick.

People in the world say that gods are good, but we know that gods are also troubled.

Putting aside some unrealistic thoughts in his mind, He Pingan knew that the only thing he could do now was to quickly improve his strength. As long as his strength reached the sky, he could reverse the world and shatter the void, it was no problem.

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

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

Zhang San was full of gratitude. Meeting an immortal like He Ping'an was a blessing he had gained through many lifetimes of cultivation.

"It doesn't matter, what are your plans next?"

He Pingan asked.

This matter originally started because of me, so of course I have to help him solve it.

"Qianxian County is too close to Xuanyang City, and my mother and I have been put on criminal record, so I want to take my mother away from here, as far away as possible."

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

Daxuan has a vast territory and governs nine states. Each state has an area of ​​10,000 miles. As long as you leave the capital of Xuanyang and rely on Zhang San's current strength, you can live well as long as you don't encounter powerful monks and demons.

"Have you found a place to stay?"

He Pingan asked.

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

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

Zhang San licked his lips, with a ferocious expression on his face.

He had been imprisoned for more than eight years. If his mother had not been rescued by an immortal, there might have been no way to save her. He was also holding back a surge of anger in his heart.

"It's okay to leave. Then pack up quickly and I'll give you a ride."

He Ping'an let out a long sigh. When he came to this world, he finally had a friend, and now he was leaving.

Zhang San and his mother casually tidied up some things in the house, and then He Ping'an took them away using earth escape techniques.

Forty miles outside Qianxian County, three people appeared.

"I'll send you a thousand miles away, but I'll have to say goodbye in the end."

"Senior Luo, it's enough to send him here so that the dog officer and the Li family can't catch up."

Zhang San unexpectedly said something polite this time, which made He Ping'an slightly stunned.

Zhang San secretly rejoiced in his heart. It seemed that it was good to go to teahouses and listen to books in the past. Occasionally, he could also pretend to be in front of the immortals...

"Okay, then I'll send it here."

He Ping'an cupped his hands and continued: "I heard that there is a Black Wind Mountain in Chuzhou, which is inaccessible. It was occupied by a black bear spirit in the past. The bear spirit was captured by the immortal master a few days ago. Black Wind Mountain is relatively stable now. You can Go and stay there.”

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

"I noticed that your bones are very good, so I taught you a method."

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

"Tiansha's Prison Suppressing Technique!"

It was He Ping'an's reward for taking the Tiger Evil Pill, an elixir made by a thousand-year-old tiger demon. After practicing it to the highest level, he could become a martial saint.

However, this technique was inferior to the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, so He Pingan did not modify it.

It happened that Zhang San had the foundation laid by Mang Niu Jin and could barely reach the training standard of Tiansha Prison Suppressing Kung Fu, so he passed it on to him.

As for Mang Niu Jin, you can only cultivate to the seventh level of martial arts, and that's the end of it.

It took a while before Zhang San's brain accepted all the essence of Tiansha's Prison Suppressing Technique.

"Thank you, Senior Luo. No...thank you, Master."

Zhang San bowed his head and bowed. Although he could not read a single Chinese character, he could directly read the skills transmitted to the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a little experience, you will know that this is a great opportunity to practice the martial arts of the Supreme Martial Saint. In the entire Daxuan, only the royal Zhao family has a copy.

The man in front of him could easily take out the martial arts techniques, and he was at least at the level of a true immortal.

Become a master and hold someone's lap, and from now on in Daxuan Kingdom, you won't be able to walk sideways.

He Ping'an stretched out his hand and helped Zhang San up: "You and I have no relationship as masters and disciples. Today I will teach you this technique. I hope you can practice it diligently so that you can achieve something."

"More importantly, we must uphold our original aspirations, act chivalrously and righteously, and slay demons."

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

"Do you understand?"

He Pingan's words already contain the true meaning of magic power.

"Disciple understands!"

"If you act carelessly, you will be struck by thunder from heaven."

Although He Pingan was unwilling to accept him as his disciple, Zhang San still regarded him as a disciple.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the clouds were thick.

Zhang San looked embarrassed when he saw this, what kind of trick is this God playing?

He Pingan secretly laughed in his heart. This was just a random spell cast by him, just to scare Zhang San. You must know that there are gods three feet above your head, but do good things and don't do evil things.

After giving all these instructions, He Ping'an didn't want to act like a girl anymore. He turned around and disappeared in front of the two people.

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

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

"It's just that this Senior Luo, I don't know why, always gives people a very familiar feeling."

"I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Maybe this is the fate my brother He mentioned..."

Zhang San carried his mother on his back and walked farther and farther towards Chuzhou.

The trip was more than ten thousand miles away. Although Zhang San was faster than the galloping horse, it would probably take about half a year to arrive with his wife.