Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 192 The dark clouds clear and the sky appears

Seeing Chen Mou frowning, lowering his head and pacing in thought, he was obviously troubled by his situation.

Fan Juran had already seen through life and death, beckoned to the old man looking at the yard, and whispered: "Agui, go to the 'Xianyou Pavilion' in the city, order a banquet, and ask for the best 'Xianyou Brew' , bring the young master and young lady."

"Yes, sir."

The old man glanced at the two well-established guests.

Xu'er smiled and added: "There must be a jade-scaled fish from Yuquantan."

Fan Laodao said with a smile: "This fairy is an expert. Agui, go quickly and ask them to use their best skills to cook fish."

The owner of Xianyou Pavilion is the Fan family, and he doesn't go there often.

The old man hurried out and closed the door.

Chen Mou finished discussing with Lao Yuan from Luofenpo and said, "Brother Fan, before I came here, I asked Dr. Jindan for a bottle of antidote for Wuying Water Poison. Your current situation does not allow for long distance travel. , if you can trust me, take the antidote first, and it will alleviate your condition even if it doesn't work."

Fan Juran chuckled and said, "You have promised to help me take care of the two juniors. I have nothing to worry about. This old life is almost exhausted, so you can do whatever it takes."

Chen Mou asked Xu'er to guard the yard in case anyone came to disturb him, and he and Fan Laodao walked into the simple bedroom next to the hall.

"Miss Xing'er doesn't live with you?"

"Alas, when I gave birth to the baby, it was difficult to give birth, and neither the adults nor the baby survived."

Fan Juran looked a little bleak and said: "It's all retribution. I... Since then, I have lived alone in peace and quiet, and I have not lived with my children and grandchildren. Agui is a descendant of a distant relative, and he is with me."

Chen Mou said a few words of relief, arranged the array device in the room, activated the protection, and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Fan Juran took the bottle, opened the cork, and smelled a faint smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of herbs.

"How much antidote should you drink?"

"Drink it all."

"it is good."

Fan Juran raised his head and drank the antidote in the small porcelain bottle.

As soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, he fell over and fell asleep.

Chen Mou used his magic power to roll up Lao Fan. When he reappeared, he was floating in the Luofenpo Pavilion.

Yuan Hou stretched out his finger to feel the pulse for a moment and wrote lightly: "Simple."

In less than a cup of tea, I completely removed the shadowless water poison that had troubled Lao Fan for more than ten years, and also helped Lao Fan clean up his old injuries and hidden diseases.

"Just give him some spiritual fruit from Luofenpo, and he will be able to recover in less than three days."

"Lao Yuan, do you think he can build a foundation?"

Chen Mou asked. He knew that Lao Fan's lifelong wish was to build a foundation.

"People who have died once have a different state of mind. If you are willing to bear the cause and effect of his foundation building, go and help him. Otherwise, let him cultivate naturally."

Yuan Hou gave the answer.

Chen Mou knew what was going on, so he thanked him and returned with Lao Fan.

Take out two fresh spiritual fruits, remove the cores, and use a jade bowl to press them into a paste.

He patted Lao Fan who was lying on the bed, and with the stimulation of Yuan Li, he woke up Lao Fan and said, "Take all the tonics in this bowl."

Lao Fan drowsily swallowed the fruit pulp in the jade bowl. After the effects of the medicine passed, he suddenly woke up. After a moment's exploration of his body, he suddenly found that the water poison that had haunted him for many years had disappeared without a trace. When he woke up, he was completely recovered.

Chen Mou smiled and said: "The antidote is suitable for the disease. Congratulations to my brother for his recovery."

Fan Juran groped for a moment and grinned: "It works immediately, it's amazing. Thank you for finding the antidote. I've been tortured for the past few years. I'll see the light of day once the clouds clear up." Chen Mou put away Array weapon, "If you survive the catastrophe, brother, you will have a good future."

Fan Juran laughed: "I accept my brother's good advice."

Being able to live for more than 30 years was already a great blessing for him. How could he expect to build a foundation? He noticed that his body was sticky and asked Chen Mou out of the bedroom.

Chen Mou walked into the courtyard and asked Xu'er to sit down on the stone bench.

"Healed?"

Xu'er had heard the conversation between the two and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I thought it would be difficult before. Just drink a bottle of medicine and it will take effect in a cup of tea."

Chen Mou said simply and then said: "Xu'er, we're already at the door of our house. Why don't you go home and have a look?"

Xu'er sighed: "It would be great if my mother was still here. I don't really want to go home. Every time I think about the money, I hold it in kind words. Don't worry about it. Let's wait until the end of the year to come back."

The two had a conversation.

Fan Juran had already cleaned himself up and put on a brand new set of green preaching robes. His waist was no longer hunched or hunched. His monkish demeanor was renewed, his face was rosy, and his old age was gone.

After asking Lao Fan to sit down, Chen Mou took out a pill bottle and a storage bag and handed them to Lao Fan.

"Brother, please keep this Foundation Establishment Pill. In three to five years, after you have taken good care of your body, you will have to try to attack the Foundation Establishment Pill."

Fan Juran was holding the elixir bottle and storage bag, and surprises came one after another. In addition to giggling, he had to slow down to control the expression on his face. After a long while, he stood up to salute and thank him.

Chen Mou quickly pressed his hand down and said, "You saved my life back then, and we don't want to thank you."

Fan Juran took the two treasures into his arms, sighed with emotion, and said: "The most correct thing I have done in my life is to get to know you."

Chen Mou asked: "Brother Fan, are you going back to Danyangfang again, or do you have any plans?"

He can bring two juniors to Xuandu Temple, but Lao Fan is too old. If he uses the privileges of core disciples, he will attract criticism, and Lao Fan will feel uncomfortable staying here in the future.

"Now that I have the opportunity to attack the foundation, I must go back to Danyangfang. There are still many old friends there."

"Okay, I will go to Danyangfang to visit you from now on."

Chen Mou smiled and said that he left enough spiritual stones in his storage bag to buy a yard.

As they were talking, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Agui entered with two handsome young ladies.

"Ancestor, Wang'er wishes you well. You look very different today."

The boy was about ten years old and was not afraid of strangers. He ran into the yard and knelt down to salute Fan Juran. He raised his head and said some flattering words. Another seven or eight-year-old girl was a little timid and knelt down to kowtow. There were strangers present. Dare not speak.

Fan Juran smiled and helped the two little guys up, and asked them to salute Chen Mou and Xu'er.

Chen Mou asked the two well-behaved children to stand up and checked their qualifications respectively. They could only be described as unsatisfactory. They both have four spiritual roots. Being able to build a foundation in the future is already the greatest achievement.

Agui came closer and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you feeling well?"

"It's already healed. Thanks to my brother, he's recovered. You can make another trip later and ask a few of them to come in the evening. I have some things to tell them."

"Yes. Master, don't you live in Yudai City anymore?"

"I'm leaving in a few days. I'll give this old house to you then. I've worked hard for you all these years."

Fan Juran patted the old man who had been with him for ten years.

He rekindled his passion for pursuing the path of spiritual practice. After ten years of delay, it was not too late, so he regarded it as a way to sharpen his state of mind.

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(End of this chapter)