Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

With the experience of last time, Yang Fan was not so afraid when he saw Grandpa's dharma body again.

It also feels very cordial and understands the longing for many years.

He even went up to touch the Dharma Body, but he passed through it directly and couldn't touch it.

Yang Jianye also patted his grandson's head and said with emotion: "Fan'er has grown taller."

Warm currents flowed through his heart, knowing that his grandson must have become so weak because of burning paper.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Grandpa, have you received all the paper money I burned, my grandson is in trouble, I can only burn three papers at a time, and I almost couldn't wake up."

"No, you burned it very well, you burned it so well! You have helped grandpa a lot, with the paper money you burned, grandpa will surely be able to make great achievements in the underworld!"

"That's good, I'll burn some more for you when your grandson's yang qi recovers."

"Don't worry, it's enough for the time being. Burning too much in a short period of time will affect your body. When you have mana support, you can burn it however you want. When the time comes, grandpa's foundation will be yours. Hey, I really want to pick you up." Go down and reunite!"

"..." Yang Fan was at a loss for words, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he said with a wry smile, "Grandpa, I haven't lived enough yet."

Yang Jianye laughed, stroked his beard and said, "Don't worry, grandpa will let you have a good life in Yangjian. No, grandpa brought you a gift, which is a specialty of the underworld that grandpa has chosen!"

Yang Fan lowered his head to look at the delivery box. There were two gourds, one large and one small, a sapphire porcelain vase, two ancient books bound in thread, and lavender fruits the size of longan.

Picking up a fruit, Yang Fan squeezed it, it was still fresh, soft and hard, looking crystal clear, "Grandpa, can I eat this fruit from hell?"

"Of course, Grandpa specially prepared it for you."

Yang Jianye's face was smug, and he seemed to be asking for credit: Look at how kind your grandfather is to you, and he will always miss you in the underworld.

Don't look at him being serious and serious in front of outsiders, but getting along with his grandson is very casual and has no generation gap, and occasionally he is even disrespectful to the old.

Yang Fan smiled, "Thank you Grandpa!"

Yang Jianye smiled and nodded, "Have you tried the Qi-entraining method I wrote for you, does it work?"

"Not yet. I was busy burning paper for you before. I fell asleep after burning the paper. I just woke up not long ago."

"so……"

At this time, the phantom of the dharma body faded, and Yang Jianye sighed, "Hey, it's time again, Faner, grandpa has written the descriptions of these special products in the book, you read carefully, what gift do you want? Grandpa has tried to give it to you. You get it!"

"This..." How did Yang Fan know that what he needs most now is money, but the money that grandpa uses has to be burned by himself.

"By the way, Fan'er, have you found a girlfriend yet? Are you almost 24 years old this year?"

"Well, I'll be 24 in two months."

Yang Jianye blinked, "How about Grandpa find you a companion, you may not be able to find a partner for a while with your temperament, Grandpa is worried about you being alone, so find a companion to accompany you to take care of you, cooking and cooking."

Yang Fan was tongue-tied: "..."

What companion?

What kind of companion can it be!

Yang Fan broke out in a cold sweat, it's okay to come up with a ghost, "No, grandpa can take care of himself without grandpa."

Seeing that the dharma body was getting weaker and weaker, Yang Fan turned around and slowly brought the paper-made tobacco stick, "Grandpa, can this thing be received after being burned like paper money? There are also villas and so on."

Yang Jianye was startled, then moved again, "My grandson has a heart."

Stuffing his beard and thinking, he said unsurely: "It should be possible to attach runes..."

The dharma body dissipated, leaving the last sentence: "Practise mana as soon as possible, and we can communicate at any time with the yin and yang bell!"

"Oh."

Yang Fan stared at the place where the Dharma Body disappeared for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"Grandpa is bluffing me again."

The ghost body in the underworld couldn't reach the yang world, so they said they would send a ghost companion up.

When I was naughty when I was young, my grandfather often scared me.

Don't forget to make a joke with yourself in such a short time.

Naughty!

A stomach growl brought him back to his thoughts, just as footsteps came from outside again.

Yang Fan hurriedly put away the local specialties, and stuffed the express box into the cupboard.

"Xiaofan."

Niu Guyu appeared at the door with a bamboo basket, followed by her family's big yellow dog Wangfu, "I brought it for you, the dough is not good if it is lumpy."

Yang Fan turned his head and grinned, got up and went to pick up the basket: "Thank you Mrs. Niu."

Niu Guyu looked at the dusty cupboard, "Did you get it back by express delivery?"

"Yes, my colleague sent me a gift to apologize."

"Oh, you can eat, sister-in-law is back."

Niu Guyu left, looked back at the cupboard twice, muttering in his heart, thinking that Yang Fan became mysterious after receiving the courier, offering incense to his ancestors and falling seriously ill, sleeping at home for three days in a daze because she didn't call him Awake.

"There must be something suspicious..."

Yang Fan pursed his lips, lifted the cloth covering the basket, and inside was a large bowl of sparerib noodles, two poached eggs, two ham sausages and a pack of chicken feet with pickled peppers.

"Hey, such a good woman can't get married."

Yang Fan sighed and kicked the big yellow dog that came up wagging its tail.

If Niu Guyu went to the city, he would definitely be snapped up. He is kind and virtuous, able to work, looks good, has a big butt, and can bear children.

It is in this remote mountain village that the villagers are superstitious and afraid of taboos and bad luck.

Yang Fan ate the delicious noodles, threw the bone to the big yellow dog, and kept shaking his head in his heart, "It's a pity..."

To be honest, the thought has crossed his mind more than once, that it is a blessing of eight lifetimes to marry such a woman back home.

It's just that, he heard from his grandfather that Niu Guyu had counted, and his fate was too hard for most people to deal with.

Although Yang Fan is not superstitious, he has always been convinced by his grandfather's words and dare not really move his mind.

After eliminating the noodles, there is not a drop of soup left.

Yang Fan burped happily, his stomach felt relieved, his body regained some strength, and he walked smoothly. He patted the hair on the big yellow dog's neck, and took out the express box to study the local specialties.

First of all, he picked up the thread-bound book. What he is most interested in now is cultivating mana.

The book is called "Xuantian Suppressing Prison Skills". Yang Fan, who has read a lot of fairy tale novels, knew it was a cultivation method when he saw the name.

I flipped through it casually, it was obscure and awkward, and I couldn't understand it for the time being.

The other book...is actually called "Iron Cloth Shirt Covered with Golden Bell"!

Yang Fan looked a little weird.

This name is too familiar. It is often heard on TV, movies, videos, and even in reality. It can be said that it has been familiar since childhood.

Moreover, a colleague of his previous company bought a copy online.

"It should be different."

Yang Fan opened it, saw the explanation written by his grandfather, and read it silently.

The purple fruit is called the Sorrow Fruit, which comes from the Sorrowless Tree in the underworld.

The worry-free tree represents death, born at the end of Huangquan Road, the soul passed the worry-free tree, and the previous life dissipated and reincarnated.

And its fruit, the saffron fruit, contains pure life energy, which is highly poisonous to the ghosts of the underworld, and the soul will be dissipated instantly when eaten.

But it is a great tonic for people in the world, gathering yang and qi.

"It's still grandpa's thoughtful thinking, just to use it to replenish my lost yang energy!"

Yang Fan held a worry-free fruit and looked at it carefully.

The color is bright and translucent, and it seems that you can still see the faint purple air oozing out, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people want to take a bite.

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

Swallowing his saliva, Yang Fan was going to try one.

"Wang~"

The big yellow dog on the side barked, jumped up and took the Wuyouguo away from Yang Fan's hand!

"Dead dog!"

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