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He learned many embalming techniques from Liu Zong and understood the reincarnation of the soul of the deceased. He learned how to soothe the souls of the dead so that they could rest in peace as they departed. Qin Feng, he understands that this is part of life, and every life has its end.

One day, a young woman passed away. Her name is Liu Chan, a beautiful and kind-hearted girl in the village. Her death made people in the village feel sad. Qin Feng felt the restlessness of her soul while he was enclosing her. He soothed her soul with his music and allowed her to pass away peacefully.

Qin Feng continued his duties, each time as if he was reciting an ancient poem silently. Although the work was serious and heavy, there was always a trace of peace in his eyes, a kind of wisdom that transcended life and death.

One day, an old man walked into Qin Feng's door. Beside him was a frail middle-aged woman, whose face was full of bitterness and exhaustion. The old man spoke slowly: "Mr. Qin, I am Bai Han from Baijiacun, and this is my wife Yuying. She is seriously ill and her condition is getting worse day by day. She may die soon. I would like to ask you to make the final arrangements for her."

Qin Feng looked at the miserable couple and his heart was full of sympathy and pity. He nodded and made preparations. When Yuying's soul left, Qin Feng gently closed her eyes and said to Bai Han: "You may be sad, she has found peace now."

Bai Han burst into tears of gratitude and bowed deeply: "Thank you sir, thank you sir." His voice was filled with endless sadness.

As time went by, Qin Feng gave away many lives to the village. He comforted each departing soul with his heart, making them feel warm and caring in the last moments of their lives. In his company, death becomes less scary and more of a natural transition.

One day, a seriously ill child was sent to Qin Feng. The child's name is Xiaolong and he is less than ten years old. His face was pale and his breath was weak. Qin Feng arranged everything for him and comforted him softly: "Xiaolong, you have to be strong. There may be another beautiful world ahead."

Xiaolong nodded slightly, and gently held Qin Feng's hand with his weak hand, feeling the warmth from Qin Feng. At that moment, Qin Feng understood that his job was not only to bid farewell to the deceased, but also to convey peace of mind and courage to the living.

As the years go by, Qin Feng gradually becomes a legend in the hearts of the villagers. His job was not only to prepare the dead for death, but also to impart courage and peace to the living. Every time he put makeup on someone, he treated it with a sense of awe. He understands the pain and loss of the living and the fear of the unknown of the dead.

One day, a businessman from other places came to the village. He came to seek medical treatment with his seriously ill mother. The businessman's name is Liu Xing. He is anxious and hopes to find a way to save his mother. He heard about Qin Feng's reputation and decided to come to visit.

"Sir, my mother is critically ill. Please help her as soon as possible." Liu Xing knelt in front of Qin Feng, pleading.

Qin Feng looked at Liu Xing calmly and said softly: "I can only serve the dead. For those who are still alive, what I can do is very limited."

Liu Xing felt heavy, but he still firmly requested: "Please help me, I am willing to pay any price."

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and he understood the businessman's mood. Eventually, he agreed. They rushed to the merchant's home together. Qin Feng carefully observed Liu Xing's mother. Although her condition was extremely serious, he still tried to comfort her with his understanding of life and death.

"Mrs. Li, you face it bravely, and let your loved ones face it bravely, so that your soul can find peace." Qin Feng said softly.

Mrs. Li looked into his eyes, and she seemed to see a kind of stability that transcended the world, and her mood slowly calmed down. At this time, she smiled and motioned for her son to come over.

"Son, don't be sad, I believe everything will be fine." She said softly to Liu Xing.

Liu Xing wiped away her tears and looked at Qin Feng gratefully: "Thank you, sir. You have given my mother peace."

Qin Feng's reputation gradually spread to places near the village. Everyone knows that he is an embalmer who knows how to save the dead. He is not a religious believer, but he can chant sutras to achieve salvation and soothe the souls of the dead.

One day, a tragedy occurred in the family of a wealthy businessman. One of their family members lost their lives in an accident. The merchant's son was extremely anxious. Hearing Qin Feng's name, he hurriedly came to ask for salvation.

Qin Feng looked at the anxious face of the merchant's son and nodded slowly: "Please rest assured, I will try my best to save their souls."

In the merchant's home, the relatives of the deceased were grieving. Qin Feng began to chant sutras for salvation, and his voice resounded throughout the room. His scriptures were recited very melodiously, as if they could transcend life and death and soothe the souls of those who passed away.

The merchant's son knelt aside silently, closing his eyes and reciting silently. He prayed in his heart, hoping that their souls could find peace and be reincarnated as soon as possible.

Under the sound of the scriptures, the face of the deceased gradually became peaceful, as if he had been transcended. The merchant's son's mood gradually calmed down. He felt a kind of sacred tranquility, as if he had gained a power that transcended pain.

When the salvation was over, the businessman's son looked at Qin Feng gratefully: "Thank you, sir. You helped me and my family and gave them peace."

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing. He knew that this was what he should do, to help people get over the edge of life and death. He said goodbye calmly and left the merchant's house.

Qin Feng's reputation gradually spread, and more and more people sought his help. They looked for him, hoping that he could save their loved ones in his own unique way and allow them to have a better death.

One day, a young couple came to Qin Feng's door in grief. Their son, a young man who had just come of age, lost his life in a tragic accident.

"Sir, our son passed away. He was too young and we cannot accept this fact." The mother choked with sobs.

Qin Feng looked at them with eyes full of grief and helplessness. He could understand their feelings, losing a young life was always so painful.

"I will try my best to save his soul and let him find peace." Qin Feng comforted them softly.

They entered the boy's room. The young man was lying on the bed, his face was peaceful, as if he was sleeping. His parents looked at him and couldn't help but shed tears. Qin Feng started the salvation ceremony, and his voice of chanting sutras gradually sounded.

"May your soul be saved and find peace, and may your mind be liberated."