Chapter 37 The Heavenly Sutra Alchemy

After the final exam, I couldn't wait to ask my third uncle's driver to drive me home. Although the provincial capital is good, this place is not my home after all.

As soon as I returned to my hometown, I heard the villagers talking about Grandma Yang who invited the great god.

How could it be? Isn’t Grandma Yang in good health during National Day? Why didn’t she do it in just a few months?

When I returned home, my parents were at home. When I saw me coming back from vacation, my mother looked very happy. Inadvertently, I saw that my parents had more white hair on their heads.

It feels wonderful and bitter to go home. Overall, it feels so good to go home!

My mother was busy making some delicious food for me, so I hurriedly stopped her and said she wasn't hungry. Then I asked her mother: "Mom, I heard that Grandma Yang is sick, right?"

The mother sighed and said, "Yes, a few days ago, someone asked her to ask her to exorcise evil spirits, but she didn't expect that the scene was suddenly paralyzed. Now she can only speak intermittently, and she can't pronounce the word clearly. Is the Yang family really leaking too much secret and being punished by God?"

My heart moved, why did it happen again when I invited the great god?

What's the matter with my father? He took a few puffs of his cigarette pipe, half of his face hidden in the smoke, hummed twice, glanced at his mother, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, what's the secret of heaven? The ancestors of the Yang family have been scammers for generations. Can they invite gods? I can become gods. It's really nonsense!"

The mother glanced at her father and said, "Your Zhang family is just fine. Not all the whole family is a charlatan. And didn't you say that the Yang family and our Zhang family had a good relationship before? Why did you say that?"

When I heard this, I was stunned. The Zhang family and the Yang family had a good relationship before. Is there any other meaning in this statement?

I quickly asked my father, "Dad, what is our relationship with the Yang family before? Why haven't I heard of it?"

My father looked up at me, stood up from the sofa, and said to me, "Don't ask these things, just hold on to your own study." As soon as my father finished speaking, he walked out of the house.

There is something strange. From my father's expression, I can see that there must be some information here. Why didn't my father tell me?

I told my mother that I was going out for a fun party, so I walked out of the house and headed towards the Yang family, ninety-four feet east of the city.

No matter what the Yang family had before and our Zhang family, I should also go and see her based on the methods of divination and inviting gods taught to me by Grandma Yang.

When I saw the villagers along the way, my uncles, aunts, and my brothers screamed so hard that I couldn't say hello to them. They would definitely say: Look, the Santong boy from the Zhang family went out to study, and when he got home, we couldn't even recognize him.

Actually, these things don’t matter to me, but my parents are very respectful people. I am so well-behaved to earn some face for my parents!

When I walked into the Yang family, I saw Yang Gaozi's father Yang Youcai limping, shaking his hands behind his back, and walked out of Grandma Yang's house. It seemed that his expression was so unhurried.

"Oh! Isn't this... Santong...? You... come..."

Sweat! Yang Youcai's words are like this, one word, slow down, look at how he looks now, it doesn't look like his mother's anxious and sadness at the moment of death.

I nodded very quickly and said, "I'll come and see Grandma Yang." Before he could open his mouth, he hurried into Grandma Yang's house.

The room was full of strong Chinese medicine smell, which was a bit pungent and choking.

Grandma Yang lies on the kang with a big red quilt, her eyes shaking her lips, her hair was extremely messy, and the wrinkles on her face were regularly sunk deep... Next to her pillow was half a bowl of black Chinese medicine and a shabby ancient book on thread-coated lines.

The worn-out ancient book on thread is slightly yellow and the bottom is facing up, so I can't tell what it is.

I walked to Kang Yan's head, sat down, looked at Grandma Yang and said softly, "Grandma Yang, am I here to see you?"

When I heard my voice, Grandma Yang's unswerving eyes suddenly became more energetic. When I opened my mouth, I found that Grandma Yang's mouth was tilted and trembling slightly, and it was very difficult to speak.

I was puzzled in my heart, Grandma Yang became like this, why didn’t I see Yang Gaozi at home?

"Santong, good, good boy."

Seeing her talking so hard, I quickly said, "Grandma Yang, stop talking, have a good rest!"

"water……!"

Grandma Yang asked for water, so I stood up and brought the water that had been prepared by someone on the table next to me, gently helped Grandma Yang up, and I took a spoon and fed her a few mouthfuls of water.

Grandma Yang's body was so light. When she sighed, my heart was depressed.

"Santong, are you from school?"

After drinking some, Grandma Yang obviously started to speak faster.

I nodded and said, "Yes, I just had a holiday and I came back today. Grandma Yang, where is the lamb man? Why didn't I see him at home?"

Grandma Yang sighed and said, "Who knows, I haven't been home recently. I heard that others have sent some mutton to the south to make a lot of money."

Oh, no wonder.

"I'm afraid I won't see that guy..."

I smiled foolishly and said, "Grandma, you will definitely get better, don't say that."

"Child, I know my own affairs!" With a wry smile, Grandma Yang said, "Do you believe it? Grandma used to ask for fortune telling to be a god, but recently I have grasped a strange feeling. Grandma herself knows that she won't live long after she's occupied."

...Uh! I don’t know whether Grandma Yang’s truth or lies are told. In desperation, I nodded to express my belief in her words.

"Santong! Don't use the ghost things that my mother-in-law taught you in the future. Hey, please ask the great god, what great god? Our Yang family didn't invite one, but when we were invited to the great god, he was invited away by the King of Hell. It's a grievance!"

When I heard Grandma Yang’s words, I thought about it and it seemed that what he was saying was the truth! Sweat!

"Those things are harmful to people, Santong, you are a good child, grandma doesn't want to harm you." Grandma Yang became more and more straightforward as she spoke.

I said, "Don't worry, grandma, I understand all this! Grandma Yang, I want to ask, does our Zhang family have anything to do with your Yang family in the past?"

Grandma Yang was silent for a while and said, "Yes, the relationship is very big. Grandma's maiden name is Liu, Zhang, Yang, and the Liu San family are deeds. Your generation knows very little about it. Alas! Pick up that book, and you will give it to you. You can see it yourself."

When I heard this, I was curious and picked up the ancient book with a jagged page that had already become a jagged-shaped thread-covered book, flipped up the cover, and four large cursive characters entered my eyes.

My eyes lit up and my heart was shocked.

The shocking thing about this ancient book on line is called "The Pill Doctor of the Heavenly Classics", Wuliang Tianzun!
Chapter completed!