Song Ciwan hid in the corner grocery store from the rain for half a quarter of an hour, and finally figured out that what appeared in front of him turned out to be a scale between heaven and earth!
Only she can see this scale, and only she can touch it.
Don't ask her how she knew it. It was probably a feeling that made her realize that she had signed the only contract with this scale.
After signing the contract, Song Ciwan was able to use this scale to weigh and sell rare objects in the world.
How to sell?
For example, the aura of hostility that appeared on the scale earlier was something that Song Ciwan had contaminated his body during these days. The scales of heaven and earth extracted it. After Song Ciwan sold it, he got thirty years of life.
That’s right, thirty years of life!
At that time, Song Ciwan was stunned. The moment Shouyuan entered, he suddenly felt refreshed and his vitality seemed to have increased a lot. The fatigue caused by the previous work and rain was gone. null.
Song Ciwan, who was huddled in the corner, straightened up slightly. Normal people would indeed shorten their lifespan if they washed away demons, but she could actually lengthen their lives by washing demons!
Just working in the washing room for a few days, the hostility on his body can be sold for thirty years of life. Who can say that this deal is not worthwhile?
The road to immortality seems to be in front of you.
Of course, if possible, Song Ciwan doesn't actually want immortality, she just wants to go home.
But what can be done? Time travel is a one-way ticket, she can't go back.
Now that you've arrived, make peace with it and live a good life. Whether it lasts three years or five years, or whether it lasts a hundred years or a thousand years, life has to pass, right?
The scales of heaven and earth disappeared into the unnamed space again. Outside the door, the rain stopped.
In the world after the storm, the sky turned blue and the noise gradually started to sound on the streets.
The small officials from the City Patrol Department came over with helpers and carried away the corpses on the ground. People smiled and said, "It rained a lot, so it's not hot this autumn."
Under the clear and refreshing sky, Song Ciwan carried her dolphin demon's fat intestines and hugged her pile of gray clothes, and walked towards Jishanfang, her home in this world.
Jishanfang is located in the south of the city, and the Demon Refining Platform is actually also in the south of the city. There are only three streets separated from Jishanfang, so they are not too far apart.
After walking into Jishanfang, most of the neighbors are familiar with each other.
When someone saw Song Ciwan in a state of embarrassment, he immediately grabbed his grandson who was treading water on the street and said anxiously: "Oh, my dear, the broomstick is coming, please stay away!"
There were also people who felt pity for Song Ciwan. Aunt Jinhua from Yu Datou's house asked with concern: "Yue Niang, you didn't bring an umbrella and you got caught in the rain? Then you have to go home quickly and take a hot bath." Ah, do you have enough firewood at home?”
Yueniang is Song Ciwan's nickname, and most familiar neighbors call her this way.
Song Ciwan responded with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie, I have enough firewood at home."
Seeing her smile, Aunt Jinhua said happily: "Hey, you are really looking good. You are really good. This person needs to be more open-minded. You are unhappy all day long, complaining about yourself, don't you feel sorry for yourself?" Say, you can’t rest assured that your parents are underground, right?”
Pulling Song Ciwan along, Aunt Jinhua talked for a while, and Song Ciwan listened attentively.
Afterwards, the two said goodbye, and Song Ciwan had two more warm pancakes in her hands. Song Ciwan wanted to give the fat sausage in his hand to Aunt Jinhua, but Aunt Jinhua couldn't have it.
She was disgusted and distressed at the same time and said: "Good boy, how can a little lady like you eat this thing? Hurry up and leave it outside to feed the wild dogs!"
Song Ciwan didn't throw it away, she gathered the hot pancakes and ran away with Fei Chang.
The fat intestines have been washed clean from the original body, and the hostility has been removed. Although they don't look good, they are actually edible.
The big shots at the Demon Refining Platform look down on this type of monster, and the stewards in the laundry room don't even bother to eat it. The handymen will share it when they get off work. This is probably one of their few "work benefits" "Yes.
Back in front of her house, Song Ciwan had a piece of sausage in one hand, a pancake in the other, and a balled up gray coat under her arm. Her hair was wet, and she was really worried about one thing and not the other when she opened the door.
At this moment, a man walked out from behind the wall of her courtyard.
The person who came was tall and thin, a handsome young man with a faint look in his eyes. His hair, which was usually neatly combed, was slightly messy at the moment, and his expression was filled with indescribable melancholy.
Song Ciwan met his eyes, and the man opened his mouth and said in surprise and bitterness: "Yue Niang, you...how did you become like this?" In the past, Song Ciwan was as beautiful as spring water in a mountain stream. Girl, have you ever been in such a mess?
Oh, this young man who asked Song Ciwan why he had changed was none other than Wang Yi, his ex-husband who promptly broke off the engagement!
Let me ask you, when faced with the scumbag's classic "How did you become like this?", how can you slap him in the face so as to be hearty and take revenge?
Song Ciwan thought about it and decided to retaliate in the same way.
She immediately said in a faint tone: "I went to the laundry room. How can I stay the same if I associate with the demon's evil spirit? Haven't you changed too? Wang Yi."
Wang Yi was suddenly shocked, with pain in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Yueniang, I'm useless. My mother insisted on breaking off the engagement. I tried to stop her, but she threatened to die. I couldn't help it. I really couldn't. There’s a way!”
Song Ciwan said gently: "Then you can also force your mother to die, go on a hunger strike, jump into a river, hang yourself... you just want to die, what method can't work?"
As he spoke, Song Ciwan slowly approached Wang Yi: "That's your mother. She will love you after all, so how can she really watch you die? In this way, you and I can still be together, even if I die Washing the bathroom will be a bit ominous, but so what? Regardless of life or death, we are always together. "
Wang Yi:......
Wang Yi's face turned pale. Song Ciwan took a step forward, and Wang Yi took a step back. When Song Ciwan finished speaking, Wang Yi's back suddenly hit the wall of the courtyard next to him.
"Ah!" Wang Yi yelled in panic, jumped up and shouted, "No! Don't come over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. With that speed and posture, those who didn't know it might have thought there was an evil spirit chasing him behind.
Song Ciwan: Hahaha.
She smiled softly, her branches quivering with laughter.
The scales of heaven and earth reappeared in front of him, with a blue-gray ball of air lying on the scales.
After watching carefully, a piece of information came into my mind: [Human desires, greed, anger, ignorance, love and fear can be sold for three taels and seven pounds per pound. 】
It's really interesting. It turns out that Wang Yi's feelings for her are so complicated. Such complicated feelings can be traded off on the scale of heaven and earth.
It turns out that the scales of heaven and earth can not only sell anger, but also people’s emotions and desires!
Song Ciwan was not in a hurry to sell the group of people. Instead, he pushed the door open and went home, closed the courtyard door, and then executed the sale.
After selling, you get a scripture.
This scripture poured into her mind like flowing water. Song Ciwan quickly memorized it and read it carefully. After reading it, she discovered that this was actually a skill: the Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra!
What is sitting and forgetting?
To separate from the form and get rid of wisdom is the same as the great wisdom, which is to sit and forget!
This Heart Sutra contains subtle meanings and profound meanings. It contains the ultimate principles of life and life. It cultivates the inner mind and the true energy externally. It is vast and endless.
The best thing is that it leaves no trace, is formless, ever-changing and elusive.
To put it simply, this is the technique Lao Liu practiced. After practicing it, it can not only simulate other magical powers and infuriating energy, but also be applicable to most techniques in the world, and it can also perfectly hide oneself.
Oh, Wang Yi, Wang Yi, you are such a great treasure!
Song Ciwan stood in the yard, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she smiled.
Smiling and laughing, I saw a "quacking" sound coming from a goose cage surrounded by a corner of the courtyard wall.
The door of the goose cage opened, and what emerged first was a proud head, a slender snow neck, and then a dignified and plump body.
White-haired anthuriums came pacing.
Hey, what a big white goose!
