After recuperating at home for three days, Song Pingcun finally recovered. Although this body was young and active by nature, its foundation was too weak. Removing impurities from the body almost emptied most of the person's mental state.
Song Fu came to visit "with good intentions" every day. In fact, he just wanted to see if Song Pingcun was going to the ancestral hall to plead guilty.
Unexpectedly, the next day, Song Wang saw that Song Pingcun could not get out of bed and fell into the river. Although he saved his life, his body was indeed weak, so he went to the ancestral hall to fulfill his promise on his son's behalf.
When Song Pingcun saw Song Fu's ecstatic look, he could only endure it for the time being and sneered in his heart. A clown couldn't keep dancing for a few days.
In the afternoon of the third day, Song Pingcun had basically recovered his physical strength. In fact, it didn't take that long, but he was with people around him 24 hours a day, and he couldn't ask Liu Yiyi to come out.
Seeing that he could get out of bed, his mother, Mrs. Song Zhang, did not ask anyone to guard him 24 hours a day, but arranged for a girl to wait on him.
In the middle of the night, when he saw that the girl was already sleeping on the bed, Song Pingcun waved to the air.
"Shhh"
As soon as Liu Yiyi's figure appeared, she was stopped by Song Pingcun before she had time to greet her.
After patting the empty space on the bed, the pretty Liu Yiyi blushed slightly in the dark, and then she jumped up and appeared on Song Pingcun's bed. A piece of spiritual energy under her feet held her body up and squatted motionless.
Song Pingcun didn't force it. Being able to protect Gen and follow him to the mortal world already explained a lot of problems. He now has no identity.
"Can it be taken out?"
"The little girl is incompetent and can't go in. The wood spirit and the flower spirit are guarding where they are, still thinking of a way."
"It's okay, it's normal that it can't be taken out."
"Master, please allow me to wait for some time..."
"No need, I will go there in person tomorrow. However, you have to protect me for a month."
"Master, please don't worry."
"Okay, go ahead and dress up like this girl and wait for me in the ancestral hall tomorrow."
Seeing that her master had no more instructions, Liu Yiyi resigned and left. It was really embarrassing. She never thought that she would be able to share the same bed with Heaven and Earth, although... in fact... she was destined to not be able to rest peacefully that night.
However, the family of the Song clan leader was peaceful all night. Early the next morning, Song Pingcun explained to his father that he would go alone. He said in front of the clan members that he would stay in the ancestral hall for a month and would not leave without food, accommodation or sleep.
Song Wang was worried that his son was just saying it out of anger. In the past two days, all the clan members had seen him going to the ancestral hall, so there would be no objections. Just Song Fu couldn't keep an eye on him.
Seeing that his son was determined to fulfill his promise, he thought about it and agreed.
Song Pingcun deliberately walked around the town so that everyone could see it. Then, amid the discussion behind him, he stepped across the suspension bridge over the Poison River and walked into the ancestral hall.
The closer I get, the happier I feel. The good deeds done hundreds of thousands of years ago finally paid off today.
The ancestral hall of the Song family is not in Songji Town, but at the foot of Jishan Mountain outside Songji Town. The Poison River flows out from the depths of Jishan Mountain, splits into two outside Songji Town, circles Jishan Mountain from south to north, and then merges into the sea.
This was originally a treasure he left for the mortal world more than 100,000 years ago, but because the aura of heaven and earth in the mortal world is getting weaker and weaker, there is no longer a realm above the Heshen realm, and no one can recognize this Jishan treasure anymore.
Today, he will take back his own treasure.
In order to avoid being disturbed by Song Fu, Song Pingcun still solemnly offered incense in the Song ancestral hall and knelt down to "please forgive". The ancestral hall thought about it, this is the biggest punishment for a family in the mortal world. Anyone who is punished like this has done something that is unworthy of their ancestors.
Because Song Pingcun fell into the poisonous river, the sacrifices were suspended. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was sorry for his ancestors.
He didn't let Liu Yiyi show up on the first day because Song Fu really sent someone to check.
On the second, third, and fourth days, no one came to see the ancestral hall. At most, they only took a look on the other side of the Poison River.
When the time came, Song Pingcun called Liu Yiyi out. Liu Yiyi, dressed as a maid, stood at the door of the ancestral hall. Song Pingcun calmly summoned Jishan, which was a call from the soul.
Deep in Jishan Mountain, a shiny black piece of wood looks like a hairpin, and a colorful flower waits in front of a bright ball of light, waiting. At this moment, Song Pingcun's summons caused the light ball to move abnormally, and ripples began to appear on the surface. Seeing this opportunity, the tip of the hairpin was inserted directly. It was extremely laborious inch by inch. The colorful flowers were attached to the back of the wood, and a steady stream of them was inserted. The nourishing spiritual fluid is poured into the wood.
Time passed, and when the wooden hairpin of a stick of incense was finally almost completely inserted, the ball of light shrank and disappeared instantly, and an ancient book appeared in the air.
The wooden hairpin and colorful flowers almost lost their strength and fell from the air.
"Come back, my old friend, we meet again."
Song Pingcun's calling voice came from the soul, passed through the Song Ancestral Hall, passed through the thick mountain of Jishan, and entered the Jishan Mountain.
Like teleporting, this ancient book appeared in front of Song Pingcun, floating in front of his eyes.
"We have been apart for too long"
Song Pingcun had a smile on his face. When he became the emperor, the treasure he had thrown into the mortal world met again. This was a cause and effect that even he had not thought of.
Book title: Jishan Ce.
Jishan policy, policy of all things, meeting the emperors. No one dares to disobey orders.
I was still too young at the time, thinking that placing Ji Shance in the mortal world would bring more elites from the divine world. But I don’t want things to backfire!
Jishance slowly opened the page in front of him. Song Pingcun had just resurrected and was still an ordinary person. The power of his soul in the sea of consciousness was still very weak, but he still chose to separate a trace of his soul and go towards Jishance.
This kind of tearing apart the soul is very difficult for him now. Fortunately, an old friend took the initiative to merge. With just a cup of tea, Ji Shance was connected to his soul again and entered his sea of consciousness.
But because his soul was separated, he had to fall into a deep sleep. This was the key reason why he needed Liu Yiyi's protection.
Liu Yiyi immediately used the concealment technique to cover up his sleeping figure with his head lowered, and transformed into a pious and kneeling Song Pingcun.
Half a month later, a black wooden hairpin and a colorful flower flew out of Jishan Mountain. One was inserted directly into Song Pingcun's bun, and the other was attached to his body-hugging clothes, like exquisite embroidery.
This month, Song Wang and his wife also visited the ancestral hall, but Liu Yiyi blocked them from leaving.
"Master, madam, the young master said that this month he will pray sincerely and not see anyone. Please understand the young master's sincerity."
"Who are you?"
After all, Mrs. Song and Zhang were in charge of the inner house. Regardless of whether they were young girls or servants, they still had some facial expressions, but the person who stopped the couple in front of them had no impression at all.
"Madam, I was bought by the young master a few days ago, and it hasn't arrived yet."
"Then how did you..."
"The little girl has just finished handling the funeral at home. When she learned that the young master was at the ancestral hall, she came to take care of the young master first and asked for your forgiveness, madam."
Mrs. Song Zhang saw that this woman was about twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as her son. She was delicate, gentle, fair-skinned, and well-mannered. She did not look like an ordinary person. From what she said, she thought it was a sudden change in the family. Those who sold themselves into slavery no longer had any doubts.
"Haosheng takes good care of Han'er. If you need anything, you can come back to the mansion and come to me directly."
Liu Yiyi passed this test according to Song Pingcun's instructions in advance, and she can naturally stay with her master in the future.
Everyone in Songji Town has noticed a strange thing recently. Something seems to be changing in Jishan. In the past, the clouds and fog that obscured the upper part of the mountain have disappeared. When you look up, you can see towering mountains reaching into the clouds.
The water in the Poison River remained unchanged, but the villagers discovered that there were aquatic plants, fish and shrimp in the river.
The dogs no longer stayed away from the poisonous river, and even the ducks quacked and waggled into the water.
The only thing that hasn't changed is that Song Pingcun, who knelt in the Song family's ancestral hall to pray for forgiveness, was really extremely pious this month!
Could it be that Jishan, where our ancestors have lived for generations, and the poisonous river in front of the mountain, have changed because of the sincere reform of this naughty boy!
