Chapter 74 Mood
Chapter 74: Mind
The strong guilt towards this family made Fang Wei, a god who had survived for thousands of years, unable to suppress his mood. Although the immortals are immortals, except for the earlier innate gods, most other gods are cultivated by humans. Although they have been through thousands of years, they may have long forgotten the truth, goodness and beauty of human beings themselves.
But no matter which god is, his own humanity must be retained in his heart. Fang Wei does not want his humanity to be completely destroyed. He never had it when he was a high-ranking god of Daluo. What's more, he is now alone.
There are no more gods in the world. If he suppressed his own little human nature, Fang Wei believed that although one day he could ascend to become an immortal and return to the fairy world, then so what, the fairy world has long been vacant, and there is no immortal, even any spiritual beast. If he ascends alone, he knows that what awaits him will be endless loneliness.
Perhaps the gods are not afraid of loneliness. They go into seclusion once, at least a hundred years, or at most a thousand years. In fact, this is true, but so what? The previous retreat was because they knew that there were countless powerful existences in the outside world, and there were so many people like you. If you don’t practice, one day you might be injured and crippled by other monks, or even annihilated souls. But now, you already know that you are the only one left in the whole world. No matter how you practice, you cannot reach the supreme realm, break through the void alone, and go to the place that gods and immortals yearn for.
After many days of thinking, Fang Wei decided to be a person peacefully. Moreover, he was also a human being, and when he returned here again, he was not unfamiliar with him. He also longed for family, friendship, and love. When he was ignorant in his childhood, he was taken to the mountain gate by a monk and since then he was devoted to asking about immortality. He longed for family, friendship, and envy. But the cruelty of reality forced him to devote more energy to cultivation.
Now that he has returned to the world, how can Fang Wei not experience the joy of being a human being?
Fang Wei didn't know who his parents were in his previous life. Although he also had the opportunity to use the Book of the King of Hell's Life and Death, or the Book of the Moon's Marriage, to find out his own parents. He didn't do this at that time. At that time, he was devoted to practicing and living in the world of intrigues, either you die or I die. All kinds of things in the mortal world made him unable to imagine.
Since I am the only god in the world, then I am the supreme existence here, and my decision is the decision of heaven. I am the rules of heaven, and everything is mine!
After realizing this fact and being moved by the strong love of his parents, Fang Wei understood that this simple mortal couple finally owed them. No matter how they were, this unbreakable cause and effect will accompany him at all times.
"Why are you so anxious? You just entered the house and don't take a break. Besides, you are so anxious about treating the disease. You are so impatient. What should you do if you even have some problems when you treat someone?" Feng Yulian looked at her son and picked up the old man and walked towards the bedroom.
He hurriedly put down his work and followed. He was still muttering that Feng Yulian was concerned about her son. She had just entered the house and had to work before she could drink a sip of water. Is there anyone so anxious?
Besides, the old man’s situation is not a short time. It has been so many years since I was still anxious.
After Fang Wei put his father flat on the bed, the old father said: "I'm not in a hurry. You have just entered the house and haven't eaten lunch yet. Let's ask your mother to pick up two dishes for you. After the meal, we will treat it again!"
Feng Yulian also came in and nodded naturally when she heard the old man's words, saying, "Your father is right. Why are you so anxious? Let's take a break first, then say that you have nothing to prepare. How to treat it? Take a break first, prepare, and then treat it. By the way, what do you want to eat? I'll cook two dishes for you."
Fang Wei also knew that his parents were concerned about him, but he did have the intention to get rid of the leg problem for his father at one time. After the legs were well, the two could walk around and stroll around. Now that the family is in good condition, there is no need to work so hard anymore.
"Mom, listen to me, go and cook some good dishes. If there aren't any, go out to buy some. In addition, there are a few bottles of good wine in the trunk of my car. You can take it up by the way. I will cure my father's legs later, so let's have a good drink. Dad, I can tell you that this wine is not easy. It is specially provided for the head of the capital." Fang Wei ordered Feng Yulian's work, and also said the box of Moutai in the trunk. This wine was given to Fang Wei before leaving.
Although this thing is rare for them, for outsiders, they have never seen it before. They owe Fang Wei such a great kindness. Mr. Ye knew that this little favor could not be rewarded with the other party, but his attitude still had to be done.
"What wine do you drink!" Although Feng Yulian didn't say it, it was a fact that her son had just entered the house and didn't eat. He reminded him again: "Then you guys finished it early. I'll go cook for you. There are too many dishes in the refrigerator. Don't go out to buy it!"
After Feng Yulian went out, Fang Wei locked the door so that Feng Yulian would not suddenly come in and see the treatment scene. He was not afraid of his parents knowing, but he was too shocked by the world. It was too stimulating for ordinary people who had no knowledge. It would be better to let them be a pair of ordinary people.
"I lock the door so that my mother will not come in later and disturb our treatment!"
Fang Qingsheng nodded, didn't say anything, but stared at Fang Wei for a while. Seeing Fang Wei take out two boxes of needles, Fang Qingsheng asked, "Do you want acupuncture?"
After many years of seeking medical treatment, Fang Qingsheng also learned something. His legs were also seen by the old Chinese doctor and had acupuncture, but none of them worked.
Fang Wei nodded and said, "After I take this injection, you will feel sleepy and fall asleep later. So, relax your mind and I will treat you after falling asleep. It also has the effect of anesthetics, but there is no negative effect of anesthetics. You won't feel the pain during treatment."
"One of you guys, I'm afraid of pain!" Fang Qingsheng was dissatisfied with his son's look down on him, muttered, and naturally caught Fang Wei's hearing.
Fang Wei just smiled and said, "Dad, you will probably stand up in a while and think about what you want to do after you can walk, and what you want to do in the future. You are still young, so don't stay at home all the time."
"You!"
Taking advantage of Fang Qingsheng's moment of amusing Fang Wei, Fang Wei quickly pulled out a golden needle and pierced it in several acupoints of Fang Qingsheng, which cut off Fang Qingsheng's nerve conduction. Then several needles went on. The face that had a smile suddenly relaxed, and his eyelids were pressed heavily, and he could never open it again. In this way, Fang Qingsheng still had a smile on the corner of his mouth and fell into a deep sleep.
The door was locked, and the house was in a deep sleep again.
In this way, Fang Wei can use his abilities with confidence
Fang Wei waved his hand and a gray mist appeared between his fingers, gradually covering Fang Wei's entire palm.
Turning into a knife, a blue light flashed in the air.
The clothes wrapped around Fang Qingsheng's body instantly broke, and Fang Wei stopped his eyes on Fang Qingsheng's legs. Due to years of paralysis, although his mother massaged him every day, due to the lack of nutrition before, symptoms of muscle atrophy have occurred in most places.
In Fang Wei's opinion, this problem is not a big problem. With the means of immortals, you can recover by applying a little trick.
"Listen to my 'Miaohua's' words, let's go!" The fat boy turned into a green light and flew out of Fang Wei's body.
In just one day, the fat boy looked radiant under the nourishment of Fang Wei's spiritual energy. All the ginseng beards looked shiny, and the small eyes as big as rice grains looked particularly energetic.
Chapter completed!