Even a cripple who wanted to become an ordinary person again had to put in a great deal of effort.
Sitting in the paddy field, Liu S sui thought in silence.
Liu's Father ignored him, silently planting rice seedlings, his back bent low.
"What are you still sitting there for!"
Liu's Mother pulled him out of the field and hit him twice, tears glistening in her eyes.
On the fourth day, Liu S sui did not leave the house.
He woke before dawn, washed up briefly, and began holding a lunge stance.
This was an introductory cultivation method of the Green Mountain Sect.
He knew he could not set foot on the path of cultivation again through this, but he felt it should help him recover his strength as quickly as possible.
Before long, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.
He knew he was still very weak and could not force himself to persist, so he decided to rest for a while.
While resting, he also sprinkled and swept the little courtyard at home.
On the fifth day, Liu S sui continued holding the lunge stance. Once his clothes were soaked with sweat, he actually felt somewhat invigorated.
During a break, he went to the vegetable patch behind the courtyard and picked some chilies and bok choy, then washed them carefully.
Liu's Mother returned to prepare the meal. Looking at the spotless kitchen and vegetables, she rubbed her eyes.
On the sixth day, besides holding the lunge stance, Liu S sui began practicing his punches. Unlike at South Pine Pavilion, however, his punches made no sound at all. It was very quiet.
He picked a few handfuls of tender yellow daylily buds from the vegetable patch. Returning to the kitchen, he saw a strip of