It turns out that the soul left the body and came to the underworld. He took three calming pills given by King Yama. One pill can guarantee that he will be fine for 7 days, and three pills can guarantee that he will be fine for 21 days. In addition, he was already fine without eating for 5 days. He has a lot of meditation skills, so he can tolerate spending more than 20 days in seclusion in a cave.
Of course, rather than saying that Shi Zaitian was meditating in the cave, it would be better to say that meditation was just his hiding place. In fact, his soul left his body when he meditated. Where did he go? Only Shi Zaitian himself knows it, only the sentient beings in the Yin world know it, and no one in the Yang world knows it, because the way or state of his activities is not the body, but the soul.
Some time ago, he meditated at his home in the faculty dormitory of the Medical University in the provincial capital. Before his soul could leave his body, groups of ghosts came inexplicably, including swans flying in the sky, monkeys running on the ground, and ghosts in the water. There were swimming otters, and many birds, animals and even swimming fish that he couldn't name.
The strange thing is that they all talked around Shi Zaitian's soul, saying the same thing, telling Shi Zaitian not to treat a billionaire named Hu Jiacheng and not to interfere with his affairs. Some of them were crying, as if they had been abused, and they always looked aggrieved, sad and pitiful.
Shi Zaitian's soul said, "I don't know Hu Jiacheng. I don't know what his illness is. He has never looked for me." These words from you make me feel redundant.
A monkey's Yinling Baoquando, Professor Shi, Hu Jiacheng, who is suffering from gastric cancer and intestinal cancer, will come to you in two days. You should avoid it as soon as possible. No matter he lives in the provincial capital or returns to his hometown in the countryside, he will come to you. When I find you, think of a way to hide me there, preferably somewhere hard to be found.
Shi Zaitian's soul replied, I am a professor of medicine. Treating diseases and saving people is the medical ethics of a practitioner. If you advise me to avoid it, don't you mean that I don't want medical ethics?
No, Hu Jiacheng is a particularly bad person. He doesn't deserve to be treated by you. The ghost of a wild goose jumped over and spoke.
Anyway, I have never seen Hu Jiacheng. You all say he is bad. What is so bad about him? Shi Zaitian's soul wanted to know the reason.
At this moment, the ghost of a giant salamander jumped up from the Yidian water and said, Professor Shi, you don’t know something. Billionaire Hu Jiacheng started his career in the real estate business. Since becoming rich, he has done everything from eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. Especially when it comes to eating, eating whatever is fresh, eating whatever is alive, and eating whatever is expensive must always match your own identity.
More than ten years have passed and he is in very good health. It can be imagined that eating the most nutritious wild animal meat in the world naturally nourishes his body. But how could he have expected that? He'll have problems if he eats too many animals he shouldn't. The grievances of us, the eaten animals, remained stagnant and turned into lesions that entered Hujiacheng's intestines and stomach, making him feel uncomfortable. One time, Hu Jiacheng felt unwell by chance and went to the hospital to find out that he had terminal cancer.
Hu Jiacheng was anxious when he heard this. He had a lot of money and was unwilling to die like this.
So he spent tens of millions of yuan as medical treatment funds, even if all his internal organs were replaced, he still wanted to survive. But money can't buy life. The ghosts of the thousands of animals that have died because of his killing and eating meat will not let him go, causing him to suffer from two cancers, and he will soon die of the disease.
Since the hospital cannot cure his disease, he will come to you, Professor Shi, who is a psychic. If you help him, you will prevent the ghosts of animals like us who lost their lives innocently from asking for our lives. So everyone comes to say hello to you in advance, and be sure to avoid Hujia City, which deserves death.
At this point, all the animal ghosts agreed in unison that they must avoid Hujia City, which deserves death.
Seeing that some animal spirits, such as foxes, were still kneeling in front of him to beg him, Shi Zaitian's spirit said, "Okay, I don't care about this matter."
Shi Zaitian kept his word and avoided Hu Jia Chenglai before he came to him, and braved the night to return to the cave in his hometown to practice Bigu-style meditation.
As soon as Shi Zaitian's soul left his body, he returned to his home where the faculty and staff dormitory building of the Medical University in the provincial capital is located. Hu Jiacheng brought a group of people, including his relatives and confidants, to the door of his house, where Shi Zaitian's soul was also at home.
He could see them talking to Tian Tiantian, but they couldn't see Tian Tiantian. Then, Shi Zaitian's soul followed Hu Jiacheng, and he knew that Hu Jiacheng donated 10 million yuan to the L Province Medical University, which was short of funds, to build a new library.
He was also moved by this, and immediately left here and went to the underworld, intending to find the King of Hell to plead for Hu Jiacheng's merits and intercede, and see if the King of Hell could, for the sake of Hu Jiacheng's good deeds in the world, mobilize the underworld's miraculous doctor to remove his lesions and make him recover. .
But when he came to the Hall of the King of Hell to meet the King of Hell, the King of Hell, who had magical powers such as fate, clairvoyance, celestial ears, and other minds, knew his intentions. Before he could speak, the King of Hell said, Shi Zaitian, are you here to ask for credit and intercede for Hu Jiacheng, the billionaire in the earthly world? ! Let me tell you, please don’t say it. Let me ask you first, what is the word “cancer” written for cancer?
Lord Yama, Shi doesn’t understand why you asked me to answer such a low-level question. I don’t want to answer it.
Then let me tell you, the word "cancer" has three mouths. As far as Hu Jiacheng is concerned, he used all his hobbies and gluttony to eat, which is tantamount to showing off three big mouths. He ate so many wild animals that he piled up into a mountain. Can I avoid cancer? Anyone in the world who eats and drinks like this will get cancer.
Lord Yama, after hearing what you said, Shi felt ashamed and regretted that he should not ask for credit and intercede for Hu Jiacheng.
Hu Jiacheng donated the 10 million yuan just to save lives. Of course, there are merits, and he can only wait until the next life to get better retribution.
The souls of the King of Hell and Shi Zaitian exchanged some opinions with each other, which can be regarded as communication with each other! At that moment, Shi made a ceremony in the field and retreated. As soon as he left the palace, the King of Hell called him again.
The King of Hell signaled a dark-faced villain to hand him three pill-like things. Shi Zaitian recognized it at first glance. It was a calming pill that the City God had given him last time. Now he took it in his hand, looked at the King of Hell and thanked him repeatedly.
The King of Hell said that each of these three pills will last for an hour. Just swallow one pill now, and then another one an hour later. Until all three pills are swallowed, your soul will return to your body and then return to you. That home in the provincial capital.
Shi Zaitian didn't understand. Three hours was only six hours, less than a day. How could he go back so quickly? The King of Hell smiled slightly and told him that one hour in the underworld is equivalent to eight days in the Yang world, and three hours is equivalent to twenty-four days in the Yang world.
Shi Zaitian said "Oh", picked one of the three calming pills in the palm of his left hand, threw it into his mouth, raised his neck, and swallowed it. Suddenly I felt refreshed.
At the moment, it was a rest day in the underworld similar to Sunday in the underworld. The King of Hell did not go to the hall to handle the case, but he also did not rest. Instead, he asked his Yin officials to organize a group of undead awaiting trial to go to the lecture hall behind the Hall of the King of Hell to listen to the good deeds.
Shi Zaitian's soul also followed and saw that the Lecture Hall was very spacious. The King of Hell standing on the podium in front of the hall had a kind face. Compared with the King of Hell who was sitting upright in the Hall of the King of Hell with an evil look on his face, he was really two different people.
In fact, it is still the same King of Hell, living in a different time and space, with a different atmosphere, and with a different expression. Although the King of Hell in the Shantang Hall does not show his majestic side, but his kind side, he can still calm down the situation.
You can see that the front row of Yin Guan Yin Cha and the rows of Yin Soul Yin Ling in the back are all sitting in a neat manner. It is not like a meeting in the human world. There are always people in the hall looking left and right, whispering to each other. It is common for many people to chatter before the meeting, and it is inevitable that some people will also murmur during the meeting. There are almost no meetings in the underworld.
Shi Zaitian's soul was sitting in the row of Yin Guan Yin Chai, watching the King of Hell in front of the stage attentively, and wanted to hear the difference between the good teacher's teachings in the underworld and the Yang world.
Suddenly, a thin-faced undead man in ragged clothes stood up in the back row and raised a hand again. The King of Hell asked him what he wanted. He bowed to the King of Hell and then asked a question that everyone was concerned about: Why do some people work so hard? For the rest of my life, not only will I not be rich, I will also be extremely poor. Like me, I have been working without a break all my life, and I have never worn a single piece of good clothing when I die.
At this time, everyone turned their attention to this thin-faced undead man wearing shabby clothes.
The King of Hell glanced at him, then a wry smile appeared on his face and said okay! Today, based on the question you asked, I will talk to you about the virtuous teacher on the topic of wealth and poverty. It seems that I am telling it to you, the yin officials and yin spirits, but in fact I am also telling it to people in the yang world.
Why do you say this way? Because you, the yin officials and yin spirits, may be reincarnated into human beings at a certain time or calamity, and these good teachers are very useful. Even if some people turn into ghosts, they will become enlightened after listening to these good teachers, and they will not dare to do things that are harmful to nature, because harming others will ultimately harm yourself.
At this moment, all the beings in the underworld applauded together, and Shi Zaitian also applauded. The King of Hell motioned the thin-faced undead to sit down, and then brought the topic of wealth to the main topic. He told several stories to prove the reasons for wealth and poverty, and also said that wealth and poverty can transform into each other.
Among them is the story of "Hiding Meat to Filial Piety", which Shi Zaitian heard about a pair of sisters, one married to a rich businessman and the other to a poor man. Needless to say, my sister, who is married to a wealthy businessman, wears gold and silver and is well-off. Because her natal family is also poor, she rarely goes back because she is afraid that her brothers will ask her to give money for relief. So in addition to bringing some gifts back during the New Year to pay New Year greetings to her parents, I don’t even go back to my parents’ home during the holidays.
On the other hand, my younger sister, who married a poor man, often went back to her parents' home to take care of her elderly parents. Although she didn't bring anything good every time she went back, she was never empty-handed. Even the sauerkraut she had pickled in a jar had to be packed and given to her parents. Have a taste.
Not to mention in summer and autumn, whenever fresh vegetables come out or cash crops such as sesame seeds, mung beans, and sweet potatoes are harvested, she always takes some to her parents' family to give them a try.
When people in the village saw her working diligently at home and serving her mother without complaint, they all said that she was filial. Even the dogs in the village where her mother's family lived were familiar with her. They saw her coming from a distance on the country road without barking. , but went up to him and shook his head.
Because her parents' family was also poor, my sister once ate at her parents' house and found that the food on the table only tasted salty in her mouth, without any oil or water at all. The younger sister went to her elder sister's house and asked her elder sister to mix up the lard or water and oil at home and bring it to her natal family to help her natal family.
The elder sister was unwilling to do this favor to her younger sister, saying that she would return to her parents' home later and would bring some oil with her. The younger sister knew that her elder sister had kept her words but had not taken any action and could not blame her. She was just secretly ashamed: she only wanted to help her parents' family, but she did not have the ability to do so.
While having a dinner at her sister's house, she saw the table full of meat and fish, which even tasted tasteless in her mouth. She thought: How happy would her parents be if they could eat such good food?
