I wanted to find her descendants, ask her name, and then build a monument for her so that she could enjoy the sacrifices of the four seasons.
But she refused to say anything, and said that it was enough to have someone do these things for her, and she did not dare to expect more, let alone disturb future generations.
I had no choice but to follow her.
After doing this, Ma Yunfeng asked me what to do with Old Long Huai. I said that Old Long Huai had nothing to do with us, so what could we do? Just do whatever you want.
In fact, it can only be like this. Besides, we are here to help Han Youfu, not to deal with Old Long Huai.
That old tree has been here for hundreds of years. As long as it doesn't have much impact on people and no one asks me to do anything, what does it have to do with me?
But even though Han Youfu recovered, I still didn't feel right when I looked at him. It was obvious that he was indeed destined for immortality, and he had both Hu and Huang.
It turned out that he had been possessed by a tree spirit and a female ghost, and his body was not visible. Only then did he finally see what was going on.
Ma Yunfeng told him that there was indeed an immortal family, and asked him what he planned and if he wanted to make arrangements.
Han Youfu thought for a while and said, it's okay if you want me to take action. Now I believe this, but I have a condition.
I said, what conditions do you have, please tell me, and we will talk to you while the immortal family is here.
He straightened up and said to me: "If you want me to take action, I don't ask for getting rich immediately, nor do I ask the fairy family to find me a wife."
I nodded, thinking that he finally got the idea and didn't want these two things anymore.
Then Han Youfu paused and continued: "I just hope that the Xian family will let me win a lottery. It doesn't need to be too much, just thirty to fifty thousand, so that I can help pay off the family's foreign debts."
Good guy, he's not looking to get rich, he's looking to win a lottery!
I looked at him and then at Ma Yunfeng. We were silent for a long time.
It’s so speechless...
Old Han noticed something was wrong and hurriedly said: "You are so stupid. Which immortal can let you win the lottery and get you a few gold ingots?"
Han Youfu touched his head and said, "That's okay, I think I've heard of a great immortal taking money from home..."
Ma Yunfeng saw that I had a bad look on his face and said helplessly: "Brother Fu, I'm not telling you, why do you always think about pie-in-the-sky things? Where did you hear that immortals can steal money from their families?"
Han Youfu thought for a while and said: "In the book "The Ghost Blows Out the Lamp", a mouse takes silver dollars into the house. That's what it says at the beginning.
Ma Yunfeng covered his head: "Oh my God, that's not a novel. You believe it..."
I really couldn't laugh or cry, so I said to him: "Don't think about those fantastic things. Let me tell you the truth, you don't need to take action at all."
Han Youfu's eyes widened: "Ah? I don't need to take action?"
He looked confused, and the old man Han next to him also said: "But before I found someone to show him, they said he must take action, and also said that if he didn't take action, the old immortal would grind him down and harm us. If the whole family is not properly managed, someone could easily die, which is scary to say."
I shook my head: "Don't listen to those people outside scaring you. Where in the world can there be so many Chuma Immortals, and Zhengyuan Immortals don't harm anyone at all. Besides, you are just a family protector at most. Let me ask you, your elders Have you offered Baojiaxian before?"
Old Han said quickly: "No, no one in my family has ever made offerings. There are quite a few offerings in this village, but not in my family."
I smiled and said, "This may not be from your family. The elders refer to the ancestors of both sides. It looks like it comes from my grandma's family."
This time Han Youfu spoke up: "Oh, my mother's family used to support me, but then my parents were gone, so there was no one to support me anymore."
I asked: "What about the Tang Dan and the incense burner bowl from before?"
The old lady thought for a moment and said, "I remember that I told my mother-in-law to pay for it, but he didn't agree. Later, he rolled up the bill and the incense burner bowl and threw them into the ditch."
I asked again: "Where is the big ditch you are talking about? Is it in a ravine?"
The old lady said: "What a ravine is. It's the big ditch outside the village, where garbage is thrown."
I was speechless again this time. I looked at Ma Yunfeng and said helplessly: "No wonder there are so many things going on in your family. Let me ask you, is your mother-in-law's life miserable?"
The old lady slapped her thigh: "Isn't it? It's more than miserable. I just remembered it after you said it. A few years after he threw those things away, he became mentally unstable and stopped recognizing people at every turn. Smashing things in his house, his family is living in poverty and starvation."
I spread my hands and said, "So, those immortal families are not only looking for your brother, but now they are also looking for your family. It depends on which of you can provide the money. This matter will be over, otherwise it will not be over."
The old lady asked doubtfully: "Then this is Baojiaxian's fault. Didn't you just say that Zhengxian doesn't harm others?"
Ma Yunfeng continued: "Auntie, a true immortal does not harm others, but that is not necessarily the case if he accumulates grudges and turns into enmity. You said that if a person is good, he will not harm others, but if he is forced by others, there is nothing he can do. He can still kill people, isn’t that true?”
"That's true...then what do you think we should do?"
Old Han and his family all looked at us eagerly.
In fact, this matter is easy to explain, so I told them that the first step is to resolve their hatred, send money and things to the immortal family, and then re-erect the Baojiaxian properly, and the offerings must be in place on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. , and gradually his family naturally got better.
Han Youfu felt a little disappointed after hearing what I said, and asked me: "Do you really don't need to set up a court? I was still thinking that this thing could bring money home, but it turns out that's not the case. Isn't this nonsense..."
I couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Don't have that dream. You see, whoever among us has to make money based on his ability. Who will take the money home for you? People's luck and money cannot be obtained out of thin air. You have to work hard." Be a good person and do good things, and then blessings will come.”
The whole family was convinced. The old lady asked me worriedly, saying if I donated money to Bao Jiaxian, would her natal brother's mental illness be cured?
I said that you have to ask him to come and apologize in person. Maybe it will be better, but I dare not say that it will be completely cured, but it will definitely be relieved.
Next, Ma Yunfeng and I worked hard all afternoon, finally settling the old Han family's matter quickly, and Bao Jiaxian's order was also written.
Then I told them, hang up the Baojiaxian first, and prepare the offerings as I told you tomorrow morning, and then light incense and chant, so that your family will be safe and smooth in the future, and all your wishes will come true.
When all of this was done, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and then I suddenly remembered.
Today is Yang Lili’s wedding day, so busy doing things here that she completely forgot about it!
