After such a long time, Xiaohua has never appreciated it and has never been out for a day. She enjoys the captive life of having food and drink. So why should he feel sorry for it?
Helping others is good. He thinks he is helping Xiaohua, but in Xiaohua's eyes, his help does not necessarily mean harm.
Jin Da also let go.
Song Yushan said no more.
Ever since that day when she had an epiphany and was no longer obsessed with relying on merit to practice, she no longer cared about whether the little flower pig could enlighten itself and practice.
Doing good requires fate, there is no need to force it.
She closed her eyes and meditated, the moon was shining brightly in front of her forehead, and the light of the jade seal of merit was flickering, attracting her attention.
This is another change in the merit jade seal.
She concentrated on watching.
[merit +1]
It actually gained a little more merit.
Thinking about it again and again, it must have been today's lecture that made Uncle Jin realize something.
Song Yushan was happy.
She had made many efforts for merit before but had achieved nothing.
This time, in order to educate the big white goose, I spared no effort in spending time and energy to understand the "Three Character Classic" personally. I never thought about getting anything from it. I only hoped that the big white goose could truly read and understand the truth and become a good demon in the future. However, I did not expect that the enlightenment would be inspired by a strange combination of circumstances. He killed Uncle Jin and gained merit.
It can be seen that merit cannot be forced. Just like what she taught the big white goose today, just have a good heart.
If you have a good heart, you will consciously do good deeds, and merit will come naturally.
Compared with other people's good rewards, which are hard to touch or see through, she has the Jade Seal of Merit and Virtue, and her good rewards are real. She is already very lucky.
Song Yushan reminded himself to be content and practice harder.
The moonlight tempers the body, and the body is quietly transforming.
*
Early the next morning, a rapid knock on the door broke the silence of Osmanthus Alley.
Song Yushan's ears twitched slightly, he opened his eyes, and looked at each other with a pig and a goose on the left and right.
There was a knock on their door.
Song Yushan now has extraordinary hearing: "Uncle Jin, it sounds like I'm looking for you?"
Uncle Jin heard it: "Miss, wait a moment, it sounds like Mazi, maybe Fumanzhai has something to ask me."
The black pig immediately ran back to the house, and when he came out, he turned into the fat uncle again.
Hearing that the person who knocked on the door was very anxious, after Uncle Jin came out, Song Yushan followed him to have a look.
As soon as the door opened, Wang Mazi seemed to have found his backbone: "Shopkeeper, our Fumanzhai is haunted!"
One sentence made both Song Yushan and Jin Da confused.
"Bright red bloody handprints, Granny Hua is gone, no one can catch the ghost, the ghost is coming, and our Fumanzhai is about to be finished. Wow, it's hard to find a living..."
Wang Mazi was greatly frightened and spoke incoherently, making strings of words like he was spitting out beans, which made people overwhelmed.
Song Yushan and Jin Da both listened for a long time without understanding what happened. Wang Mazi kept talking over and over again.
"Pa!" Jin Da couldn't help but move his palm to help him calm down.
The frightened Wang Mazi staggered when he was photographed: "???"
"What happened? Don't be impatient. Speak slowly and clearly." Jin Da said with a sullen face.
Wang Mazi looked at the shopkeeper's face, which showed no change in expression even though he was deducting monthly money. He finally calmed down and started talking tremblingly.
"Yesterday... I was on duty... When I opened the door in the morning... I saw bloody handprints on the door. It must have been a ghost seeking life. Granny Hua is gone, and no one in the county can deal with the evil ghost. We, Fumanzhai... …Woooo… I’m afraid no one will dare to come here again.”
"Why are you crying? I'm still here!" Jin Da was very stubborn.
He wanted to see which ghost dared to run wild on his huge territory!
As a demon, he is not strong enough and his abilities are limited, but he is more than enough to deal with ghosts.
Ghosts never dare to provoke demons.
"Miss, I'm going to Fumanzhai to take a look. For today's breakfast, you go to the market to buy something to eat. I'll come back at noon to prepare delicious food for you." Jin Da said.
"Miss, that's right!" Wang Mazi suddenly became hopeful: "Miss Song is Granny Hua's apprentice. Maybe she has a way to deal with ghosts. Shopkeeper, please ask Miss Song to catch... ghosts..."
Under the oppressive gaze of the shopkeeper, his voice became smaller and smaller.
Song Yushan was worried about what was going on, but Jin Da shook his head at her:
"Miss, you are still blind and are not suitable for contact with this matter. I will go and take a look first. There will be no ghosts to provoke me."
Song Yushan finally didn't follow.
She has never forgotten every word of Granny Hua's instructions before her death. Before the eyes of the sky, do not touch ghost things, as it will easily lead to trouble.
Uncle Jin is a completely transformed demon and is good at defense. Even if he cannot solve the problem, he should be able to protect himself.
Uncle Jin and Wang Mazi left.
Song Yushan went to find Jing Niang and opened a bookstore as usual.
I first taught it some arithmetic, and then watched it holding the Three Character Classic with one wing and carrying it on its back, shaking its head in the bookstore, and walking around reciting the two sentences taught yesterday.
The "quacking" sounds never stopped.
But today, the endorsement of the big white goose is not as popular as the bloody fingerprints on the door of Fumanzhai.
Now Fumanzhai's relationship with her is no longer a secret in the county.
Scholars are also gossiping about it. When talking about this matter, they can't help but look at her as a relevant person.
The one point of worry was magnified to three points by the glances they frequently cast, and Song Yushan was very helpless.
At noon, Song Yushan finally returned to Uncle Jin.
"What ghost fingerprints are there? It's clearly caused by human beings, it's just chicken blood! I just said how could a ghost come to our Fumanzhai, and he has never done anything wrong!" Jin Daqi said angrily.
Song Yushan put aside most of his worries: "Has Fumanzhai offended anyone recently?"
Jin Da shook his head: "The sticks in Fumanzhai are all dusty, how can they offend anyone?"
"That means someone is deliberately trying to make things difficult for us." Song Yushan said.
It is much easier to deal with people causing mischief than ghosts. Once the chicken blood thing is brought out, at least it will not affect Fumanzhai's business.
In this case, it is better to be still than to move: "You have seen through Chicken Blood. I'm afraid his method won't work. There is always a backup plan, so just wait and see. As long as he still has moves, he won't be afraid of not being able to catch anyone."
Uncle Jin nodded: "When I catch him, I must make him look good!"
In the early morning of the next day, there was another urgent knock on the door.
It was Wang Mazi again, but this time he was not panicked, but very angry: "Shopkeeper, a new bloody handprint appeared at the door this morning, exactly the same as yesterday."
"You go back first. I'll come back after I've made breakfast for the lady."
When Jin Da heard this, he didn't bother to look. This man didn't seem very smart. His ruse had been seen through, and he didn't know how to change his strategy.
He was so stupid that he couldn't bear to delay the young lady's breakfast.
Since it has nothing to do with ghosts, Song Yushan doesn't need to avoid it.
After breakfast, Jing Niang and Dabai Goose were asked to look at the store, and she also went to Fumanzhai with Uncle Jin.
