This night, the stars hung low.
The man who talked in his sleep cried and sighed, and the small courtyard of Ge Da's family gradually became quiet. A wisp of night wind drifted out from the side, picking up a few fallen leaves, and suddenly disappeared under the starlight.
Only a golden shadow was left under the window of Aunt Ge's room, looming in the night, as if it was there or not.
That was a piece of gold that Song Ciwan left behind with the Midas touch. Since Aunt Ge and Huang Gui both felt helpless that they were greedy for people's pensions, let them face the helplessness of being "rich" one more time!
There are many things in this world that cannot be judged clearly and clearly. Song Ciwan also believed that he was not a judge and could not control the purity of the world. But now that she has come to this world, as a child, there are some things she should do.
It seemed that what Ge and Huang took away was just a few taels of silver, but how could they know that this was not Liu Erniang's chance to survive?
Even going one step further, if the Song family could have received the full pension, Song Ciwan would not have owed such a huge debt, and she would not have to be forced to work as a handyman in the laundry room.
Washing the bathroom is a dead end. Regardless of whether Song Ciwan has already managed to survive in death, the fact that she was forced to die can't just let it go!
Doesn’t Song Ciwan, who survived, need to ask for a memorial for his “dead self”?
Orchid, catkins, fruits, all have predestined intentions.
Song Ciwan does not seek justice, she only stands on her own side and seeks a clear conscience!
She is still just learning the art of turning stone into gold, and the gold she turned into gold can only last for three days. Let's see what story this piece of gold will trigger within three days.
In the deep night, Song Ciwan returned home with the evening breeze.
She changed her clothes, washed and summoned the scales of heaven and earth again.
This time at the Huang family, Aunt Ge and her wife Huang Gui once again provided Song Ciwan with a certain amount of emotional value.
What Aunt Ge provided was: [Human desires, greed, anger, and fear can be sold in three pounds or eight taels. 】
Song Ciwan sold it and got: [Cultivating for three years and eight months. 】
In an instant, Song Ciwan fell into a mysterious and mysterious state.
Three years and eight months of cultivation is like her practicing the Zuo Forget Heart Sutra, gathering purple clouds in the morning and moonlight at night. Although there is no pill to help, she practices diligently and non-stop——
Suddenly, I didn't realize that time was passing quickly. When I opened my eyes again, the true energy in my dantian became thicker again.
Sitting and talking about the Tao, sitting and forgetting the Tao, leaving the form to lose wisdom, are the same as Datong.
A sense of clarity, as if washed by water, lingered in Song Ciwan's body, mind, and soul, making her seem to have a new understanding of everything she had learned before.
This is the transparency of time. The present world is a moment, but for Song Ciwan, it seems to be three years!
Song Ciwan breathed out softly, and a wisp of Bailian came out of her mouth and landed on the ground in front of her. However, with a "pop" sound, a line was left on the bluestone floor in front of her bed. Obvious white marks.
It was as if it had been scratched by some sharp object. The mark was not deep, but it was shocking.
Just one breath can cause such a result!
This is Qi like a heavy flower, which marks that Song Ciwan has reached the late stage of Qi transformation, and should not be far from breaking through the Qi refining stage.
This speed of cultivation is the same as her lifespan growth rate, which is very terrifying.
Song Ciwan was actually very anxious when he confirmed the truth about Song's father's death, but after this practice, this anxiety was invisibly relieved.
Don't be anxious, don't be afraid. All fear comes from lack of firepower. As long as there is enough firepower, everything can be said easily.
Of course, you still have to be steady when it’s time to be steady.
Song Ciwan also sold the section of Seven Emotions and Six Desires obtained from Huang Gui: [Human desires, sorrow, fear, fear, three pounds and nine taels, can be sold. 】
Sell and get: [Elementary Taoist Technique, Palm Thunder. 】
Song Ciwan straightened up all of a sudden, suppressing the surprise in her heart while quickly memorizing all the tricks of Palm Thunder.
Memorizing and practicing new spells, and reviewing old spells that she had learned before, she could not stop carving wooden puppets. Song Ciwan was busy, and thanks to the zhenqi she had cultivated through the Zuowang Heart Sutra, she had enough energy to liver.
His liver turned white until the sky turned white, and Song Ciwan finally put down his practice and took a nap.
Then he got up, washed, cooked, fed the geese, and went back to work as usual.
When it comes to working as a worker, you can't slack off even for a day.
After work, Song Ciwan went straight to Aunt Jinhua's house.
Today is the end of the month, and it is the day Song Ciwan originally scheduled to pay off the debt. She has brought all the wages she saved this month, a total of twenty taels of silver, with her.
According to what Huang Gui said, the attempt to steal Song Youde's pension was done collectively by everyone, headed by the clerk in the government office——
These people are all old scrapers, and they have to scrape three feet even if they cross the barren land. They will handle the pensions set by them, so there is no reason not to withhold one layer.
There were a total of one hundred taels of pension, thirty taels were divided among the household clerks, and the remaining 20 taels were shared among the other clerks who worked together with Song Youde.
The head catcher of the Yu family took five taels of silver, Huang Gui took three taels, and a dozen other people shared a total of 12 taels.
When Song Youde's body was finally carried home, the pension distributed to Liu Erniang and Song Ciwan became fifty taels.
Song Ciwan kept track of the accounts, and it was clearly written in her account book that later Liu Erniang became seriously ill and the Song family ran out of money. Song Ciwan went to the Yu family, Aunt Jinhua's house, and borrowed it again just in time. Got five taels of silver!
Oh, isn’t this very interesting?
Song Ciwan came to the courtyard gate of Yu's house and saw that the courtyard door was wide open. Aunt Jinhua was running down the street with a bamboo basket in her hand. There were several neighbors in front of her and behind her, and everyone was heading in the same direction. run.
While running, someone said: "Oh, hey, it's so strange. Is there really gold in the Huang family's yard?"
"Isn't that right? Not only did gold come out, but people also lost their lives!"
"Oh my god, why did someone die?"
Song Ciwan walked at the end and immediately shadowed everyone like a shadow. Her heartbeat accelerated a little as she listened to the neighbors talking.
"I heard that Ge Xiaohong saved up a large piece of gold cake to marry her second son, but the eldest daughter-in-law saw it and refused to let her go, so the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law started fighting."
"Hey, what kind of Jingui's wife wants to marry you with gold cakes? Then the boss's wife definitely can't agree. She has such a big business, but she wants to marry her with gold cakes. What can't she do with this money?"
"Yes, I heard that the gold cake weighs twenty or thirty taels. It is worth two or three hundred taels of silver at least!"
"But the daughter-in-law Huang Erlang wants to talk about is the girl from the Chen family on Liuquan Street..."
Someone immediately exclaimed: "The Chen family? The Chen family that occupies half the street?"
The exclamations continued, and everyone turned around the street in front, but they had already arrived in front of Huang's house.
The courtyard door of the Huang family was also wide open, and chaotic screams came from the courtyard. A voice was crying bitterly: "Master, master, wake up quickly, you can't leave me like this." !”
A young man shouted angrily: "Huang Laoer, you prodigal son, you are so angry with me, my brother, I will beat you to death today!"
There were also a bunch of neighbors crowding outside the yard. Some stood on tiptoe and poked their heads in, while others burrowed straight in.
He dug in and shouted: "The doctor is here, hurry up, make way, make way..."
People got out of the way, but some people who came later didn't understand the situation and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Didn't you say that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were fighting? Why did Huang Gui fall down again? What did Huang Erlang do?"
"Huang Erlang lied to his mother. He couldn't talk about the girl from the Chen family at all. He was a bad gambler and owed hundreds of taels of silver. He tricked his mother into giving him gold cakes to pay off his debt!"
"Then, how come it was exposed?"
"Huang Dalang's wife snatched the golden pancake, and Huang Erlang led the gangsters to snatch his sister-in-law, but Huang Dalang caught him. Didn't the two comings and goings be exposed?"
"Oh, this is such an injustice..."
The sighing people continued to sigh, and heard new news coming from the yard over there.
It turned out that Huang Gui was not dead, but he was so angry that Huang Erlang was paralyzed by a stroke!
Huang Erlang had one of his legs broken by Huang Dalang. Aunt Ge was protecting her younger son, but then she had a conflict with her eldest son, but she was so angry that she fainted.
…
There was chicken feathers all over the place, a mess.
Song Ciwan, who stood outside the crowd and watched, was like a speck of dust, quietly huddled in the corner of the world, but his heart was shaken and he was speechless for a long time.
