Outside Pingda Village
Qingcao arrived and first released Qingxuan and others from the space.
"Are you here?" Qingye glanced at him and asked.
Qingcao nodded: "Yes."
She scanned the village with her spiritual consciousness and quickly found the two brothers and sisters she was looking for, Song Yang and Song Pan.
Zhou Lu's sister Zhou Dan lived a good life after getting married, but her descendants did not live so well. It has been passed down for hundreds of years that there is only one Zhoudan bloodline left.
And this Song family didn't know that it was a physical problem. Each generation was inherited from the same strain, and they were all destined to die early. In Song Wen's generation, Song Wen died before he was twenty-eight years old.
However, Song Wen's next generation is finally no longer of the same strain. There are brothers and sisters Song Yang and Song Pan.
When Song Wen died, Song Yang was only ten years old and Song Pan was only seven years old. As for the two brothers and sisters' mother, Fang, she was taken back to her parents' home by her brothers on the second day after Song Wen's death, and she remarried within a month.
The brother and sister depended on each other, and the Song family sold all their land because they treated Song Wen. The family was so poor that even mice would not visit.
After Song Wen died, some people in the village pooled their money to buy a thin coffin, and then Song Wen was buried.
During the past three years, the two brothers and sisters lived by collecting wild vegetables, gathering mushrooms, and catching pheasants. Of course, some people in the village feel sorry for the brothers and sisters, and occasionally give them some food as gifts.
Qingcao and the other four entered the village and were seen by the villagers who were busy in the fields.
Seeing the four people heading directly to the end of the village, many people dropped what they were doing and prepared to watch the excitement.
Following the navigation of the detector, we successfully arrived at the Song family.
As for Song Yang and Song Pan, they are not at home now and have gone to the mountains to collect mushrooms.
Liu asked curiously: "Are you looking for the Song brothers and sisters? Who are you?"
Qingcao smiled and said: "Hello, auntie, I am a relative of the Song family."
Mrs. Liu looked at the green grass and thought to herself: The Song family actually has such rich relatives? Why haven't they seen him for more than ten years?
When some villagers heard that Qingcao said that they were relatives of the Song brothers and sisters, they quickly sent their sons to the mountains to call the Song brothers and sisters back.
Half an hour later, the Song brothers and sisters came back carrying baskets on their backs. Song Yang carried a basket of mushrooms on his back, and Song Pan carried a basket of wild vegetables on his back.
"The Song brothers and sisters are back." An aunt shouted loudly.
Everyone quickly made a way out. Song Yang and Song Pan looked at Qingcao and the four people, especially the clothes they were wearing, which looked very expensive.
"Song family boy, this is a relative of yours, do you know him?" Ms. Liu said.
Song Yang shook his head, "I don't know him."
Qingcao said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know him. You will know after I talk to you in detail later."
Song Yang quickly opened the door and welcomed Qingcao and the others inside. As for the villagers, they all want to listen to the corner. Finally he was driven away by the village chief.
"Song Yang, let me introduce myself. I am Mu Qingcao. My name is Ziqing. I am a monk." Qingcao said bluntly: "I accidentally got something from your ancestor brother Zhoulu. Zhoulu asked me to find his sister's blood descendants. ..”
After Qingcao finished explaining the cause and effect, Song Yang and Song Pan were both a little confused.
After a while, Song Yang came back to his senses, "Aunt Mu, you are saying that my ancestor's brother is an immortal!"
"Yes."
"Here, let me test whether you have spiritual roots first." After the test results come out, we can consider how to place the two of them. If you have spiritual roots, take the two of them to the world of cultivation.
If you don't have spiritual roots, give them a sum of money.
"Put your hand on the Ouija board. If there are spiritual roots, the Ouija board will light up."
Song Yang swallowed and nervously put his hand on the Ouija board, but unfortunately there was no response from the Ouija board.
"I have no spiritual roots. Song is looking forward to your test."
Song Yang felt a little disappointed when he saw no response from the Ouija board, but he soon calmed down.
Song Pan put his hand on it, and the soul measuring board lit up with cyan and yellow light, and also showed the spiritual root value, wood: 77, earth: 82.
"Double spiritual roots of wood and earth." The spiritual root value is also very good. If the opportunity is good, Song Pan can go very far.
"Aunt Mu, can my sister go to cultivate immortality?" Song Yang asked excitedly.
"Yes, your sister's spiritual roots are very good." Qingcao looked at Song Yang and said: "Now I give you two options. One is that your sister goes to the world of cultivation, and you live in this mortal world. Of course, I will give you the life you need in the mortal world. Arranged."
"The second is that you and your sister go to the world of cultivation together. I will find a suitable sect to send your sister to when the time comes, and you and I will arrange it near the sect your sister enters. It will also be convenient for your sister to see you."
"You should discuss and think about it carefully, and there is no need to rush to answer me."
Song Yang hesitated to speak, then nodded: "Okay Aunt Mu, I will discuss it with my sister."
Song Yang and the others were discussing, and Qingcao temporarily left the village and went to the nearest city.
He disguised himself, bought things in Fucheng, and exchanged some money. Then he entrusted the escort agency to deliver the things to the village.
In less than an hour, Qingcao returned to the Song family.
After thinking about it all night, Song Yang finally decided to go to the world of cultivation with Song Pan. He wanted to see the outside world.
After Song Yang made his decision, Qingcao said: "Before leaving, I would like to thank the villagers for their care."
"Okay Aunt Mu." Song Yang nodded.
By noon, the people from the escort agency arrived. The whole three carriages of things once again attracted the attention of the villagers, and many villagers were jealous.
After the people from the escort agency left, Qingcao said to the villagers: "Thank you for taking care of our two children in the past few years. The Song family will invite the whole village to a banquet tomorrow."
When they heard that the whole village was going to have a banquet, the villagers became jealous. It turns out that there are so many things prepared to entertain them.
Qingcao asked Song Yang to invite the village chief.
"Village Chief, I don't know much about the village. I would like to ask the Village Chief to help select some capable ladies to help prepare for the banquet tomorrow."
"No problem." The village chief nodded.
"As for the wages of the aunts, it's one hundred cents a day." Qingcao continued: "At that time, I may have to borrow tables and stools in the village."
"Don't worry, niece of the Mu family, the tables and chairs will be arranged for you."
"The eldest brother of the Song family was able to be buried after his death, thanks to the help of people in the village. So I am going to pay to build a school and ancestral hall for the village. As for the teachers of the school, I will invite them when the time comes."
The reason why Qingcao funded the construction of schools and ancestral halls was because of Song Wen and his ancestors. Their ancestors were buried nearby, and it was impossible for her to move their graves.
A school and an ancestral hall were built, and villagers were invited to visit Song Wen and his family's tombs every year to prevent their tombs from being covered with weeds.
When the village chief heard this, he looked at Qingcao seriously: "Niece of the Mu family, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true." Qingcao nodded, "I wouldn't joke about such a thing."
"Okay, okay, I will ask people in the village to help when the time comes." This is a great thing.
The village chief couldn't wait to share the news with the people in the village now.
After discussing it with the village chief, the village chief couldn't close his mouth and left.
After a while, the whole village knew that relatives of the Song family were going to help the village build schools and ancestral halls.
(End of chapter)
