He was a little decadent, and it was clear that the reason why his father had been looking for those mild medicines for him was that he wanted his son to become a monk.

Becoming a monk can remove the residual poison from the body, but relying on others alone, it is difficult to reach the heavens.

His father had to place his trust in those medicines, but every time he tried, he failed again and again, he was sad and lost, but he comforted his father strongly, because he knew that his father at this time was even more lost, if he didn't have his own comfort, maybe his father would be more decadent.

The mother left, but the father continued like this.

"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you, what do you want to learn, what do you like to learn?" Shen Dong said lightly, frowning, as if he was scolding, but the other party was a little stunned, looking at Shen Dong for a long time, without saying a word.

"You don't even know what you want to learn, you have to worship me as a teacher, I can't teach you, when you get across, I will teach you some, after taking those medicines, you can try to move around, there is no success, you will not experience failure, if you want to learn, you must first defeat your body, life is in a hurry for a hundred years, a person's strength does not lie in his body, his cultivation, in his heart, in a person who is not really strong, everything, is in vain." Shen Dong said lightly, but the other party was slightly stunned, looking at Shen Dong, his eyes were full of doubts, it seemed to be a little bit of enlightenment, but he was puzzled.

When he came back to his senses again, he didn't know when, he had returned home, sitting in a wheelchair, tossing and turning, he didn't know how to go down, looking out the window, really, all these years, he seemed to feel that he had never really lived.

"What do I want to learn? Get strong and protect yourself? In a word, talking to oneself, it seems to be self-reflection.

Shen Dong still returned home, fishing, drinking, and sleeping as usual.

Day after day.

Winter, will eventually pass, Shen Dong stood outside, the spring rain in the sky seemed to represent the recovery of all things, Shen Dong was still fishing.

And a teenager outside, where is it, holding a crutch, walking slowly, step by step, he seems to want to change, want to really, to obtain, what he has.

The strength of the heart seems to be able to overcome everything.

In the canyon, a man at this time sat paralyzed, surrounded by several brothers who were also scarred.

Obviously, this experience was very dangerous, and almost half of them were killed and wounded, most of whom died here.

Obviously, in this canyon, there is an extra group of bandits, and the strength has robbed them, a siege, several people fight desperately, and Han Zheng, right in this, he may have died, but just when he felt that everything was hopeless, the sword that Shen Dong gave him played a role.

A flying sword shot directly and slaughtered the nearby bandits.

Then he returned to his hands, and for a moment, even he was filled with a kind of shock, holding the long sword, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was a little shocked.

But soon, he recovered and began to rescue those brothers, a total of seventy-four people, most of them were from the family, the others were extraordinary, and the nearby casual cultivators had a good relationship with him, but now, there are only twenty or thirty people left.

And this time, they will receive a large amount of compensation.

There is no other reason, because the owner of the goods, deceived them.

If there were no bandits in this place, the value might be good, but if there were bandits, they did not tell the truth, it was deception, and they had the right to get two-thirds of the goods from them, in exchange for more value.

After all, there are one hundred and eighty of these bandits, more than them, and their cultivation is more refined than them.

Especially since they are local monks, they don't want to be their own people, sleeping in the open.

"Brother Han, this time, the third son is gone, and the seventh is gone, this time, we have suffered heavy losses, this task level, at least a special task, but the other party just said that it was a Xuan-level task, which is simply not a grade, this time, we can directly get rid of all the goods on the spot." A scarface said with a hideous face now, as if a long knife had cut a trace of his cheek, but now he didn't seem to care too much, just said a little angrily.

"This time, it's the employer's responsibility, let's do this, in the neighborhood, find a sect that can get rid of it, sell it to them, and then go back directly, and this time, it is obvious that someone is calculating us, if we are all wiped out, we will not even get anything.

Rest for a while, and then collect the bodies of these bandit leaders and brothers.

The bodies of the brothers were cremated, and the heads of the bandits were all cut off. In a word, with a hint of helplessness, obviously, this time, he was also a little angry.

But more often than not, I remembered Shen Dong's original words.

Now, it is a fate, obviously, Shen Dong seemed to see something at the beginning, and now, it also makes him a little full of hope, Shen Dong is obviously not simple, and his various means, can he save his son?

For a long time, there was a hint of suspicion, but for a moment, he took the sword in his hand, which many people had already seen.

And many people want it, but they also know that it is their own, and they have only seen it, but when everyone sees the sword, they are full of greed.

Obviously, this sword is simply an artifact for them.

Now that he has saved so many people, for a while, it also makes him feel a little emotional.

"Brother Shen, who are you, and can you cure Chong'er?" muttered to himself, said Chong'er, and made him firm again, and for a while, he gradually seemed to understand something.

The caravan that left this time seemed to be led by his cronies, perhaps also people with whom he had a good relationship, and now most of them were killed and wounded, and maybe even all of them died.

It seems that it is just a man's calculation.

Thinking of this, he was a little angry again, obviously, and gradually understood something, but in the end, he was a little helpless.

was even more worried about Chong'er, but when he thought of Shen Dong, he felt a little more relieved, because Shen Dong seemed to have promised to protect his Chong'er.

It also made him feel a little more at ease, after all, such a person, obviously his strength, should not be underestimated.

At this time, the weak Han Chong slowly stood up, walked step by step, some joy, some excitement, and walked outside.

After a long time, he finally walked to the river, looked at Shen Dong, and said with some excitement: "Master, I succeeded." ”