Chapter 65: Count the dead

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The first time he tried "Jishan Heart Sutra", he actually helped two maids to change their physiques. Song Pingcun himself did not expect this. He just tried it on a whim. If the original plan did not work, he would have to use Jishan Ce.

But he has deeply understood Jishan Ce's "problem", and he really doesn't want to use it like this again before he completes the creation of "Jishan Heart Sutra".

However, this time the replacement physique still relied on flowers to gather such huge plant and flower elements, but he found that his perception was different. He could distinguish the differences among these elements, and uniquely picked out the elements with the fragrance of roses and lotus. Injected into the two women's bodies, Song Pingcun was quite surprised that different element types could be distinguished separately from the complex collection of elements.

Although the two women are just ordinary people with unopened meridians, they only leave enough vitality elements in their bodies. It seems that it is not difficult to operate. It will take time to verify whether they can finally stay or maintain it. The total amount of elements in a mortal's body is relatively fixed, and increases and decreases. It is not yet known whether these elements that he brought out into his own Qi Sea will have an impact on the two girls.

Moreover, it is difficult to say whether the two girls will eventually reach the realm of regulating Qi, but maintaining the current state and having the foundation to enter the Po Yuan Sect will solve the current problem.

The two girls only felt the warm air from the young master's palm spread throughout their bodies near the Dantian, but to their surprise, they sweated out. It was not fragrant, but rather smelly. They were so embarrassed that they were even more embarrassed than when they took off their clothes just now.

Fortunately, not long after, just a cup of tea later, the young master left the inner room. After the two girls got dressed, they went to wash themselves off before returning to the backyard and not leaving again.

On the second day, of course, we followed the young master both in front and back. During breakfast, Song Pingcun told his eldest sister that he wanted his second daughter to take her around Nandu City, and he would temporarily borrow her for the three days of test auditions.

Of course Song Pingwan wouldn't think anything of it, he was his brother and his own family. What's more, there are no maids in the house.

Along the way, he was stopped by Luo Kun. After learning that Song Pingcun was not directly involved in the test, he immediately invited them to the tallest teahouse near the school grounds to have a look through the window.

There was no arrangement for him to participate, so Song Pingcun was happy to have a place to sit, unlike last year when he stood and watched for three days.

When he arrived at the teahouse, Song Pingcun said goodbye and left the scene. He walked around in a circle and pointed out the location of the teahouse to Zhang Kuo. In fact, he brought two girls in red and green clothes here for the test. He didn't know how to arrange the two girls. Where to test. After thinking about it, he called Zhang Kuo out from behind, and sure enough he saw the same round ball from last year in his hand.

Looking at the two girls, he pointed at the ball in his hand and said to Zhang Kuo: "Deacon Zhang, try it."

Zhang Kuo was stunned and then understood. He raised his hand and flashed a flash of green, and he was shocked. Last year, there was only one Wang Xiaoke, and he was directly recommended. This year, Song Pingcun found two women in one night. This is really amazing. Without thinking, two assessment identity cards appeared in his hand and were handed to his children. He didn't even bother to register the names of the two daughters. Song Pingcun naturally knew how to deal with them.

Song Pingcun then returned to the teahouse with his two excited daughters. Sure enough, it is still a big family in Nandu City. No one believes that this teahouse was not built here specially. It doesn't have to be someone with money to open it next to the school ground in Nandu City.

The teahouse has a total of four floors, and they are on the top floor, but there is an attic above that is not open to the public. After asking Luo Kun, he found out that the teahouse is really opened by the city lord's palace. Only people from the City Lord's Mansion can go up to the attic, and no other families have ever gone up there. Besides, except for the annual test audition, no one usually comes to the teahouse. After all, there is no scenery or excitement outside, and the school grounds are not yours. A place to watch.

There are a total of ten semi-round tables near the window instead of traditional round or square tables. This is obviously to increase the number of viewers near the window. If you want to look around, you can look down on the entire school grounds.

The advantage of wearing a green gown is now apparent. It will not attract too much attention. Even the tables nearby and greeting Luo Kun can tell that they are from big families in Nandu City.

Song Pingcun sat down and looked back naturally, and found a strange crowd at the edge of the school ground. There were very few people, but almost everyone was pointing.

Seeing that Song Ping was paying attention, Luo Kun whispered: "He's just a fortune teller, but it's very strange. He only counts the dead, not the living."

"A match for a yin marriage?" Song Pingcun thought he was the kind of person who specially matched for a yin marriage, so it's not surprising that he only counted dead people.

Luo Kun shook his head and said: "Young Master Song misunderstood. He is either not planning a yin marriage, or he is just counting dead people. He says it is counting, but in fact it is analysis. The fee is quite expensive, ten taels of silver at a time. After receiving the money, he distributed it to The beggars in the city are very generous. They have been doing this every day for about half a year, and it has become a big curiosity in Nandu City."

"Someone is looking for him?" Song Pingcun was very surprised.

"Yes, I go there occasionally, just to lend his hand to appease the beggars in the city. If they are not hungry, these beggars will make less trouble." What Luo Kun said surprised Song Pingcun. Looking back, it seemed that There is some truth.

For example, if the Luo family spends ten taels of silver every day to do good deeds, no one will remember it, and no one will think it is a great kindness. On the contrary, it is not as direct and effective as the so-called calculation of death. Forging a good relationship doesn't necessarily have to happen through your own hands.

However, this "death reckoning" may be more interesting.

"Young Master, that person has the cultivation level of the Body Realm." Liu Yiyi stood next to Song Pingcun, looking at him casually as if he was pouring tea for him, and accurately defined the other person's identity.

"Huh?" Song Pingcun was stunned. This is equivalent to someone who broke the highest level of Yuanzong. What are you doing here?

Liu Yiyi put down the teapot and said with a smile: "Young master, watch the audition today with peace of mind. It might be very lively!"

Song Pingcun heard that there was something in Liu Yiyi's words, and frowned again and looked over there. Today is Po Yuan Zong's first test audition this year. This master of the body realm appears. If someone makes trouble, less than 10% of the people in this school will survive.

"Master, are you interested in forming a good relationship together today?" Song Pingcun looked back at Luo Kun and asked.

"Master Song has his heart, and I should accompany him." Luo Kun answered immediately without any hesitation.

"Let's go, let me listen and see what his algorithm is for counting dead people." Song Pingcun didn't waste any time. Behind the two of them, Liu Yiyi, Hong Cuiluyi, and the Luo family's guards, a dozen people.

Walking from the teahouse to the edge of the school field, these dozen people had already alarmed the onlookers. Whether they knew them or not, they all knew they couldn't be offended, so they voluntarily dispersed and gave way to the middle position.

When I walked in, I saw a small sign beside a table with the words "Death Counter" written on it. There was a person sitting in the middle behind the table, wearing a black robe, ink ribbon, plain shoes, and a black felt hat on his head. His face could not be seen at all.

This outfit is indeed special enough. He is already a top expert around Po Yuan Zong, but dressed like this, it is a bit confusing to know what he is going to do.

When Song Pingcun walked up to him, Luo Kun's guard already took out ten taels of silver and put them on the table. The man in black robe stretched out his hand to pick it up, then put it in his mouth and bit it. He looked like a philistine who only recognized money but not people. If Liu Yiyi hadn't reminded him, he would have really thought that the other party was a charlatan.

Seeing that the other party had collected the money, he said without raising his head, "You two can only ask questions alone."

"Death is life, death is rebirth, sir, do you think you are dead, dead or reborn?" The first six words are from a book about the spiritual cultivation of the dead that Song Ping saw in Po Yuanzong's Sutra Pavilion. What is written above has the same pronunciation but different words, so I don’t agree. I just happened to take it out today to try this thing that only counts dead people.

"Young master, you are wrong! Life is life, death is death. I count death, not death." The man in black robe was stunned, his head under his felt hat visibly moved, obviously he did not expect Song Pingcun's question to be so profound. Immediately, he was guarding in the depths, pointing to the words on the small page, and said: "This is a person who is considered dead!"

"Haha, may I ask, sir, what is death?" Song Pingcun smiled faintly and then asked.

"That is to say, the final decision is not a person or a human matter, but a final decision." The man in black robe is obviously not an easy person.

Song Pingcun was a little surprised by the answer of the man in black robe, so he then asked: "What is a decision?"

The man in black robes replied calmly: "What has been decided does not need to be discussed again. It is a matter of course."

Song Pingcun continued to ask: "What is a settled matter?"

The man in black robe kept his tone unchanged and replied: "Things that have been decided are things that cannot be changed, such as natural disasters and man-made disasters, such as birth, old age, illness and death."

However, this set of rules is obviously reasonable for ordinary people, but it is not true for cultivators. Song Pingcun said directly without asking this time: "Although natural disasters are inevitable, they are predictable; although man-made disasters are inevitable, they are foreseeable; life cannot be chosen, old age cannot be chosen, and illness cannot be avoided, but death is not certain!"

The first words seemed to be normal, but the last sentence made the man in black robe raise his head with a cold light flashing from under his felt hat, staring straight at Song Pingcun.

After about two or three breaths, the man in black robes had a cautious look in his eyes and said, "This young master is afraid of some bloody disaster today, so it's best to leave early."