Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Chapter 2147 Postscript

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed since the appointment at Piaomiao Mountain.

But thirteen years ago, there was a struggle between man and nature, a war between the north and the south, and countless people were killed and injured!

Needless to say, more than half of the cultivators have been killed in battle, and the mortals are even more miserable, with only ten or ten left...

The way of heaven is vast and the way of humanity is vicissitudes of life.

As time goes by, past wounds slowly heal and scab over.

In more than ten years, people rebuilt their homes and prospered. Although they were not as prosperous as those days, they were still thriving.

Yong'an City is a small county town at the foot of Ziyan Mountain.

There is no spiritual vein here, so there are no monks practicing here, and no monsters live here. It is an ordinary mortal town.

In the city's traditional Chinese medicine clinic, two men were looking at the doctor in front of them eagerly.

"Mr. Lu, how are you? Can my son's illness be cured?" The person who spoke was a scholar. He seemed to have a good temperament and a bit of heroism in his brows.

As soon as he finished speaking, another person also spoke: "Mr. Lu, just tell us how much it costs as long as we can save our son. I, Leng Hu, will never frown even if I go bankrupt!"

After hearing this, the doctor glanced at the two men and sighed softly.

"General Leng, Mr. Li, it's not that Mr. Lu is unwilling to treat me, but that your son's symptoms are really strange. I have tried all kinds of methods, but I can't help but..."

This sentence made the two men feel as if they were struck by lightning, and their faces became as pale as paper.

"How could this happen..." The scholar murmured: "Even Mr. Lu can't cure him, who else in the entire Song Dynasty can cure him?"

Another asked: "How long will our son live?"

"At most half a year."

"Isn't there any way?"

"Perhaps... only those illusory cultivators can cure it." The doctor said in a helpless tone.

"Cultivators..."

Both men were desperate.

The Song Kingdom is a mortal country, and there are no cultivators in its territory. It is simply wishful thinking to find a cultivator willing to save him within half a year!

Speaking of these two people, their status in the Song Dynasty is not low.

One of them is a well-known poet named Li Yan; the other is a general who protects the country and is named Leng Hu.

The two are close friends, and both are over fifty. They had no children before, but they gave birth to a son at the same time five years ago.

I am so happy to have a son in my old age!

Later, Leng Hu got tired of the disputes in the court and chose to resign and go into seclusion. It happened that Li Yan also had the idea of ​​seclusion, so the two of them took their families to Pingle Village outside Yong'an City.

I wanted to spend the rest of my life peacefully, but I didn't expect that two years ago, their son suddenly became seriously ill. From then on, he became mentally depressed and cold, like a dying person.

Leng Hu and Li Yan were eager to save their son and visited various famous doctors, but in the past two years, his condition has not improved.

A few days ago, I finally found a famous hidden doctor. I didn’t expect that after some diagnosis and treatment, I got such an answer...

Leng Hu said nothing, his tight lips trembling slightly.

This man, who had always been resolute, had a sad look on his face, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"father!"

The door curtain of the back room was opened, and a tough-looking boy came out.

His eyes were full of stubbornness.

"Good boy, come to daddy."

Seeing him coming out, Leng Hu wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye and forced a smile.

"Dad, are you crying again?"

The boy was very sensible. He walked up to Leng Hu and said in a childish tone: "Dad, don't worry. The child is not afraid of death. The child hopes to become a man upright like his father!"

After hearing this, Leng Hu smiled with tears, nodded and said: "Okay, you are worthy of being the son of my Leng family. Don't worry, dad will definitely let you live!"

While talking, another boy came out of the back room.

This boy was born with handsome features, somewhat similar to Li Yan.

"Dad, let's go back... I want you to teach me how to write poems and practice calligraphy."

After hearing this, Li Yan sighed and touched his head with his hand.

"Okay, let's go back now. Dad will be with you from now on."

"Daddy is the best!" the boy beamed.

Li Yan and Leng Hu looked at each other, their hearts filled with helplessness.

"Let's go back... let them be happy in the last moment."

"Um."

The two stood up silently and said goodbye to the doctor.

It was late autumn at this time. When I left the hospital, I saw the autumn leaves falling, and a chill came to my heart.

It was just dawn and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of "tap tap", which attracted their attention.

Li Yan and Leng Hu seemed to feel something. They looked at the end of the street and saw an old man and a young man riding a donkey.

The donkey hummed, and although its steps were slow, it was fast. It didn't take long for it to reach the entrance of the courtyard.

Leng Hu is a man who has seen the world. Seeing that the two of them have extraordinary bearings, he is not angry that they are blocking the way. He holds his fists and smiles: "I am Leng Hu, this is my sworn brother Li Yan. I don't know what you call me, why are you blocking the way?" Our way forward?”

The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"I'm Shen Sanchi."

"Liang Yan."

Leng Hu was stunned after hearing this, and thought to himself: "Shen Sanchi, Liang Yan? I have never heard of these two figures... I have never dealt with them before. Could it be that they were sent by the enemy to cause trouble for me?"

Thinking of this, his eyes became a lot more wary.

But the young man chuckled and said, "You think too much. Liang came here to save these two children."

After hearing this, Leng Hu's eyes were filled with more surprise.

"Can this man see through my thoughts? How does he know that my son is sick?"

As soon as this thought came up, the young man laughed again and said, "Your son's illness cannot be cured by medicine. He had a great opportunity in his previous life, but died suddenly in the end. Therefore, after reincarnation, he was limited by the way of heaven and was destined to live no more than six years old."

As soon as these words came out, Leng Hu and Li Yan's faces changed drastically.

"How did you know? Are you one of those immortals who can fly and hide?"

"I'm not an immortal, I'm just an enlightened person." The man said lightly.

Plop!

Leng Hu and Li Yan knelt down at the same time and begged, "Please, immortal, save my son's life!"

The man gently brushed, and a breeze immediately blew under their knees, lifting them up softly.

"If you want to save them, you must practice with me."

After hearing this, Leng Hu was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly, saying, "It is my son's blessing to be able to practice with the immortal master!"

Li Yan hurriedly pulled the two boys over and said to the young man, "This is my son from the Li family, named Li Mobai. This is the son of the Leng family, Leng Kuangsheng."

"Mobai, Kuangsheng, why don't you pay homage to the immortal master?"

After hearing this, the two boys looked at each other.

"You want to be my teacher? Can you write poetry?" Li Mobai asked in a childish tone with his innocent big eyes.

Unlike him, Leng Kuangsheng pouted and looked dissatisfied.

"Humph! I, Leng Kuangsheng, will become a great general in the future, I will not become a disciple casually!"

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