Ancient cliff dwelling.
Sanniang came out of Yunya Garden and went around to the cliff stone room at the back. She happened to meet Fu Shiyi who was coming out of seclusion:
"Eleven, you are finally out. Hurry up and let's set off. In another hour and a half, the Wudan Illusion will open. If it's too late, we won't be able to catch up."
Fu Shiyi stayed in seclusion for more than four months.
She thought that the incident in the Wudan Illusion was over long ago: "Sanniang, what happened to the clan during the past few months that I have been in seclusion?"
"fine."
Sanniang shook her head: "Your fifth brother's son Fu Kang knew that the clan had restarted the Wudan Illusion, so he wanted to rush back from the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley in the Southern Wilderness. In order to wait for him, we delayed the time a little."
That event twenty years ago.
Fu Kang couldn't pull away, so he didn't enter the Wudan illusion.
Fu Shiyi nodded clearly, and after performing a sound-isolating spell, he continued: "What about the Qingxu Sect? Have the royal envoys investigated it clearly?"
Sanniang shook her head and said: "No, the messenger wrote a month ago saying that the meeting time will be postponed. The letter did not mention a word about the Qingxu Sect."
Fu Shiyi sighed.
I don't know whether the arrival of this royal messenger is a blessing or a curse for the Fu family. The two were talking, and when they were approaching Yanyang Mulin, Sanniang suddenly remembered something:
"By the way, during your retreat, your eighteenth brother came from Yanyang Mulin and looked for you several times. I asked him what happened, but he didn't mention it. He just said that he would go look for you after you leave the retreat. he."
Fu Shiyi frowned.
Brother Eighteen has been guarding Yanyang Mulin for fifteen years.
It's time for handover.
Could it be that he wanted to move to Guyaju?
When they arrived at the gate of Yanyang Mulin, Fu Shiyi took out the jade token for communication, made a seal with his right hand, and silently recited a spell in his mouth. The token flashed with inspiration, and the invisible barrier in front of her and Sanniang turned into ripples and dispersed. Fu Shiyi put away the token and jumped forward with Sanniang.
"Sanniang, you go to Dongcheng first, and I'll go find Brother Eighteen. I'll be there in a minute."
Fu Shiyi gave a simple explanation.
Then she used her light body technique, dodged her body, and ran towards the wooden building where Brother Eighteen lived. Half a quarter of an hour later, a three-story wooden building appeared in front of her. The door of the wooden building was different from the past, but there were several more doors. Guarded by famous tribesmen.
When they saw the visitor, they said in unison:
"Aunt Eleven."
"Yes." Fu Shixi nodded and said with a smile, "Is your eighteenth uncle in there? I have something to do with him, please let me know."
"Yes, Aunt Eleven, please wait a moment."
The young man standing guard in the corridor on the third floor responded, turned around and walked into the house. After a while, a familiar figure followed him out:
"Eleven, you are finally released!"
The eighteenth brother jumped up with a smile on his face.
Then he landed next to Fu Shiyi: "Let's set off to Dongcheng first and talk as we walk. Shiyi, do you still remember Fu Da's family?"
The Fu Da family.
How could Fu Shiyi forget?
She frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
Brother Eighteen sighed and said: "Three years ago, when I was practicing on the edge of Dongting Lake, I saw a sneaky boy. After asking, I found out that it was Fu Yian, the grandson of the Yang family."
Fu Yian is the first child born in Guyaju.
Yang asked her to help him get this name back then, but since Fu Da was kicked out of Guya Residence, she has been busy with work and has never had the chance to come to Yanyang Mulin again. She felt a little in her heart:
"Brother 18, what's wrong with this child?"
Brother Eighteen paused in his progress.
After thinking for a while, he continued: "When this child was born, I remember you told me that he had no spiritual roots, right?"
"Um!"
It was for this reason.
Fu Da was so disappointed that he drank for several days and almost set fire to ten acres of red marrow rice. She stopped in her tracks, turned to look at Brother Eighteen, and said doubtfully:
"Brother Eighteen, are you implying that this child has detected his spiritual roots now?"
Generally speaking.
A monk with mixed spiritual root qualifications.
It was indeed impossible to detect it when he was born, so although she was surprised that her hungry grandson Fu Yian had spiritual roots, it was understandable.
"Um."
Brother Eighteen nodded:
"He should have spiritual roots, and his spiritual root qualifications should be pretty good. When I met him three years ago, he told me in tears that his grandmother was seriously ill and wanted to learn magic to cure Yang. At that time, I had I didn’t test the spirit stone, so I gave him the innate-level technique of "Huntian Jue", and it took him three years to break through to the innate level on his own."
"Huntian Jue" is a non-attribute skill.
In the early stage, the cultivation speed is relatively fast, but in the later stage, if you want to advance, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
"At the beginning, I thought that he had no spiritual roots anyway, so I gave him the "Huntian Jue". But now, since he has broken through to the Qi training stage, he can no longer practice the "Huntian Jue" , So, I am thinking that you use the spiritual stone to test his spiritual root attributes so that he can choose which cultivation method to practice. And, looking at his cultivation speed, I am afraid that he has at least three spiritual roots."
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Wutong Lane.
In Yang's room.
Fu Shenyi waved the wine bottle like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed towards Fu Yian with murderous intent. Yang was so frightened that he was scared to death. He didn't know where he got the strength. He supported the bed board with his right hand, and his body hung up, and he flew with a flying kick. He was about to sweep over Fu Shenyi, who was about to rush forward.
But see.
A strong wind was moving faster than she was.
There was a "bang" sound wrapped around Fu Shengyi, it broke the window and fell heavily in the courtyard.
Fu Shenyi fainted on the spot.
The strong wind subsided.
Fu Yian appeared with a bit of anger on his face.
"An'an!!"
But Yang's face turned pale with fright, and she ran barefoot from the bed into the yard, grabbed Fu Yian, and said anxiously and angrily:
"An'an, didn't you promise grandma that you would never use that evil power again? Why are you so disobedient, ah!! How did you promise grandma in the first place? You speak!!"
Yang was obviously very scared.
Even though he was furious, he was roaring in a low voice now.
She felt chills all over when she thought of that scene four years ago.
Seeing this, Fu Yian did not dare to hide it, and hurriedly told the truth: "Grandma, I didn't use that power. This is a new spell I learned from Grandpa Shiba. You have never used it before. You agreed to let me practice martial arts, so...that’s why I didn’t tell you.”
Yang was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
Yang was startled: "Quick, An'an, get your father into his room first. Remember, tie his hands and feet, and gag his mouth!"
"Yes, Grandma!"
Fu Yian responded quietly.
One hand lifted Fu Shenyi up from the ground, as light as lifting several kilograms of vegetables, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yang was stunned for a moment.
She had been sick all these years, and she didn't even know that her grandson had learned magic.
"Sister-in-law, I am Jin Lian. I heard what you were saying. Please open the door and let me in to see if you are okay. Today, the clan has opened the Wudan Fantasy Land, and the neighbors are not at home. You don't have to be afraid, sister-in-law. , open the door quickly!"
Yang heard that the person coming was Jin Lian.
Clearly relieved.
She originally wanted to turn around and go back to her room, but Fu Jinlian seemed determined today and kept knocking on the door. Yang had not left the door for more than ten years. At first, she was afraid that others would see her grandson's abnormality. When her grandson grew up and became just like any other child, she fell ill again.
"Sister-in-law, if you don't open the door, I will break in!"
Yang saw a ladder appearing on the wall.
She sighed.
He stepped forward and opened the door. Fu Jinlian, who had climbed halfway up the ladder, paused momentarily. Seeing that Yang was so thin, her eyes suddenly turned red:
"Sister-in-law!!"
"I'm fine, it's okay, come here quickly!"
Yang was leaning against the door and didn't ask Fu Jinlian to come in.
Instead, he took the other person's hand, rubbed it once, and said with some distress:
"When you were a girl at home, I never let your hands touch water, but now the calluses on your fingertips are thicker than mine. You have suffered so much over the years. It was me and your eldest brother who caused you trouble."
"Sister-in-law, don't say that."
Fu Jinlian touched Yang's body.
All bones.
He choked with sadness and said:
"We are a family, and we should share blessings and hardships. However, my second brother and I have not been able to help you in these years. It is us younger brothers and sisters who have not done our duty. Sister-in-law, in your family If you are missing anything, just tell me, and what kind of disease do you have, but after seeing the doctor, I heard that there is one in Xicheng..."
"Don't."
Yang interrupted Fu Jinlian's words.
She saw footsteps coming from the other end of the alley from a distance, and said quickly:
"Your nephew and I are all doing well. We don't have to worry about food or drink. Aunt Eleven sends people to bring us food and vegetables every year. My illness is about to be cured. You don't have to worry. Hurry, you If you still listen to my sister-in-law, go home quickly and don’t come here again. Go quickly, someone is coming over in the alley!"
Yang gritted his teeth.
He pushed Fu Jinlian away cruelly.
The door was closed tightly with a bang.
These few simple movements made her collapse from exhaustion, and she collapsed limply on the ground. After Fu Yian tied up Fu Shengyi, he came out and saw that Yang's face had turned sallow and his breathing had become extremely weak.
"grandmother!!"
Fu Yian was startled.
He hurriedly picked up Mr. Yang who was on the ground. He originally wanted to carry him into the room, but suddenly he changed his focus, turned around, kicked open the door, and walked quickly out of the alley.
Just walked a few steps.
I met a man and a woman.
As soon as he saw the man, his eyes immediately turned red: "Grandpa Shiba, my grandmother is dying, please save her!"
This is a man and a woman.
Naturally, they are Fu Shiyi and Brother Shiba.
The last time she saw Fu Yian, the child was still on Fu Shenyi's wife's back. Now, he looked like an adult. But she didn't look carefully at this moment.
Instead, he immediately stepped forward and put his hand on Yang's wrist.
Fu Yian frowned for a moment.
Brother Eighteen consoled him:
"It's okay, silly kid. This is what I told you. Your eleventh aunt, didn't I ask you to bring back a red fruit for your grandmother to take today? Why did your condition suddenly worsen again?"
Fu Yian lowered his head guiltily.
When Brother Eighteen saw this, he immediately understood what was going on:
He had also inquired about the affairs of Yang's family and knew that Fu Shenyi had been drinking every day since his wife divorced. If Yang didn't give him any money, he would make trouble.
It doesn't stop during the day.
It was even more noisy at night, keeping the neighbors awake.
Yang had no choice but to compromise again and again in the end.
Over there, Fu Shiyi checked the situation inside Yang's body, patted the storage bag, took out a jar of Magic Jade Honey, dug out a spoonful of it, smeared it on Yang's palm, and made a seal with his right hand in his mouth As he muttered words, the magic jade honey melted quickly, and Fu Shiyi put his left hand on Yang's back.
A quarter of an hour later.
Yang's complexion, which was originally sallow, began to slowly improve.
Breathing also became calmer.
"Thank you, Aunt Eleven!"
Fu Yian burst into tears of gratitude when he saw that Yang's condition had stabilized.
Fu Shiyi shook his head and motioned for him to take the person back first.
She and Brother 18 walked behind: "Brother 18, I just saw that Yang was just weak and short of breath. He didn't have any serious health problems. How could he be tortured like this?"
Brother Eighteen sighed and said: "I asked the doctor in the city to see Yang's disease before. He said it was caused by depression and too many worries. Even if it was a panacea, it couldn't be cured. She could only rely on She has to figure it out herself."
I see.
Fu Shiyi suddenly realized.
Brother Eighteen tugged on Fu Shiyi's sleeves, used a soundproofing technique, told Fu Shenyi's situation in a few words, and then said:
"I'm afraid that Mrs. Yang came here because of Fu Da's affairs and felt uncomfortable. Secondly, Fu Shenyi looked like this, let alone her. Even after hearing this, I felt troubled. I was very drunk on weekdays, or He is incontinent of feces and urine, or he beats people, and his brain seems to be damaged by alcohol, but he is awake every moment."
The two arrived at the yard.
Fu Shiyi didn't come out when he saw Fu Shenyi.
Instead, Fu Yian poured tea and water for them. Fu Shiyi sighed and said, "Yian, where is your father? Ask him to come out to see me."
Fu Yian's body trembled: "I...my father was drunk and fell asleep. He...when he was drunk, he couldn't wake him up. If he woke up, he would have to wake up." .....I'm going to hit someone!"
Fu Shiyi frowned.
She hates men who vent their anger and troubles on their wives, children, and relatives in the name of drunkenness.
Fu Shiyi stood up from the stone bench in the yard:
"Yi'an, which room does your father live in?"
"ah?!"
Fu Yian was stunned.
The panic in his eyes flashed away, and his lips wriggled: "Here...he..."
"But Aunt Eleven is here!!"
A sharp voice came from Yang's room. Fu Yian's shoulders relaxed when he heard the voice. Fu Shiyi frowned. Is Fu Yian so afraid of his father?
"But Aunt Eleven is here, An An!"
"it's me."
When Fu Shiyi saw that Yang had woken up, he had no intention of looking for Fu Shengyi anymore and turned around and entered Yang's room. At this time, Yang was already trying to get up from the bed.
"Lie down quickly, your body can't stand the torment!"
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