old grace

Fu Chuan failed to get the chance to act chivalrously.

Because no one called to him for help among the crowd in dispute across the river bank.

He sat on the shaft of the car calmly, watching the strong man raise his fist and hit the woman's head and body one after another.

The woman seemed to be about to pass out after being beaten. There were a lot of people around her, but none of them came forward to help break the fight.This is abnormal and weird in a rural place that pays attention to the rural nature.

In the very center of the crowd was an old lady wearing gold and silver, rolling her eyes, holding a clay bowl in her hand, spraying water on the beaten woman, cursing as she sprayed: "Damn vixen, go away!" Don't look back! There is no mercy in offering sacrifices to gods in the Faithful Gate! Slaying demons and demons is not merciful! Go quickly, go fast!"

This is the most brutal and backward superstitious activity among the people.

The witch believed that there was an evil spirit in the house, and it fell on the daughter-in-law, and asked the male master to use violent methods to drive away the evil spirit.

——Once a monster possesses a human body, it will be afraid of pain and harm, and will run away on its own if it cannot be beaten.

Beating is to get rid of evil, for the good of the woman, and for the happiness of the whole family.Who would dare to come forward to dissuade the neighbors?Who dares to say one more word, but will be blamed for having a grudge against others, hoping that they will be ruined by evildoers?

Only the ignorant child was crying loudly, and got into the old woman's arms: "Grandma, grandma, save grandma! Tell daddy not to beat grandma! Grandma!"

The meticulously combed silver-haired old lady seemed unable to bear to look more, holding her grandson and chanting Buddha continuously: "Bodhisattva is above, Bodhisattva bless you! My poor Xiuniang, ouch, it hurts me so much!"

Seeing that Fu Chuan was still motionless, Xie Qinghe asked: "I'm afraid that woman will be beaten to death."

Fu Chuan shook his head and said: "When we first came here, she was still able to move and stand up. She never ran, but stood there and was beaten by her husband, and she refused to even hide for a while. It is easy for me to save her today. What about after her?"

"Maybe, she didn't know that her husband was going to beat her to death." Xie Qinghe felt pity, "I still lack a cook."

Fu Chuan hesitated for a moment: "I'll ask her. If she still won't let us save her, we won't save her."

"You carry the sword of Brother Zuo's family on your back, and stay by my side. I'll ask."

Xie Qinghe sticks to his beard, and brings along the "children" of his junior brother, so he looks a bit of a master.Fu Chuan's signature image of carrying a gun is effective in frightening the people in the world, but it may not be effective in facing the rural people.

Fu Chuan immediately understood Xie Qinghe's intentions, he was excited to join hands with his elders to play tricks on others, he hurriedly found the Zuo family brother's sword back, and found an incense burner in the carriage, lit a piece of agarwood and threw it in, holding it in his hand , an arty coquettish look of the owner.

Seeing Xie Qinghe staring at him, Fu Chuan quickly said: "There was a big hole in the road that day..."

"The car bumped, and the incense burner fell into your arms." Xie Qinghe was speechless.

Xie Qinghe was holding a bamboo stick in front of him, he walked silently, the bamboo stick made a rustling sound when it hit the yellow ground.Fu Chuan followed behind him, a handsome young man, dressed in plain clothes, carrying a long sword and holding aloes in his hands.

It was clear that there were only two people, and in the countryside, they forcibly walked out of the aura of majesty and majesty.

The surrounding villagers all noticed that this temperament was different from ordinary people, one old and one young.

As for the matter of preventing the two from entering the village, several villagers hesitated for a moment. You look at me, I look at you, and no one is willing to stand out.

That young man with a sword on his back must not be messed with!

Seeing Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan who suddenly appeared, the sorceress who led the exorcism ceremony in the crowd felt a bit timid in her heart.

The sorceress knew very well that she made a living in ten miles and eight villages by relying on ghosts and gods. If today's affairs go wrong, she will have nothing to eat in the future!

Thinking of this, the sorcerer just urged the men of the Tang family: "Hurry up! The vixen is leaving soon, so don't be soft-hearted! This is not your wife, but a vixen, the evil spirit that made your father sick. If you don't take it Run away, your house will be ruined!"

Is the father important or the mother-in-law important?What's more, this is not a woman, this is a goblin, a wicked vixen!

Boss Tang's fist hit Xiuniang's head again and again, until his finger bones were almost broken. The pleasure of violence gradually blurred his rationality, and with the sorceress beside him urging and bewitching him, giving him more legality and rationality, he gradually blushed. There is a bit more fierceness in the eyes——

A neighbor had a long-standing quarrel with the beaten woman, so he took advantage of the opportunity to add fuel to the witch's words: "Boss Tang, are you out of strength? It's just on your mind whether Xiu Niang is a human or a demon. Why don't you hurry up and beat the vixen?" Run away, you mother-in-law is about to become an evildoer! Don't say whether Father Tang is doing well or not, I'm afraid it will harm your whole family, and even our village!"

The child in Mrs. Tang's arms cried even louder: "Grandma, drive away the vixen, I want Grandma, woooo..."

Xie Qinghe approached the crowd, and the villagers who were originally watching the excitement and would not let anyone else subconsciously make way for him.

Seeing that he seemed to be going forward, a few villagers who seemed to be maintaining order in the front row stepped forward to stop him: "This old man is in good health. The village happens to be exorcising evil spirits, so I made you laugh. If you want to rest and eat when you pass by, This way please. I'm Erlang from the village chief's family..."

With a flash of Xie Qinghe's figure, he had already arrived at the scene of "eliminating evil spirits". The bamboo stick he was leaning on touched Boss Tang's shoulder, and Boss Tang stopped moving.

"Ah? This... what kind of evil method is this?"

"I'm afraid this old man is not a member of the vixen? He is here to rescue the vixen?"

"I have no experience. This is called acupuncture!"

"What point?"

……

The villagers talked a lot, and the villagers in the front row were also a little embarrassed.

They wanted to maintain order and prevent outsiders from interfering with the affairs of the village, but they were also afraid of the sudden appearance of the old and the young.

During the brief hesitation, Xie Qinghe had already picked up Xiuniang's blood-stained long hair with a bamboo stick, revealing her pale, red and swollen face.

The woman who worked all day in the countryside, her face was tanned and soiled, with Xie Qinghe's eyesight, she could vaguely make out the outline of her youthful appearance.Generally speaking, she is an ordinary woman who is no longer young and covered with signs of hard work.

——There must be nothing wrong with being possessed by a vixen.This woman was so clean that she didn't even have a trace of evil thoughts.

"Ma'am, do you need help?" Xie Qinghe asked.

The woman had lost most of her consciousness in a groggy state, her breathing was difficult and long, and she was unable to respond to him.

But, as Fu Chuan said.If she wants to be saved, if she wants to live, her life instinct will make her respond.Even if she just suddenly breathed heavily, twitched her eyelids, and even moved her fingers hanging by her side.

Unfortunately, the woman closed her eyes tightly, as if she had died, and did not give any feedback.

Xie Qinghe finally softened his heart, and said to the witch: "The poor Taoist watched with the eyes of heaven, and the evil spirit on this woman has been removed. What do the old folks think? You might as well read it again." He gave the witch enough respect. If the witch is sensible, It's time to go down the steps.

Some villagers exclaimed: "It turns out that he is a Taoist master!"

"That Taoist priest may not be as effective as the Xi Po we saved! Xi Po can perform psychic psychics, and she invited my grandpa and grandma to come up and talk, exactly the same!"

The villagers had a heated discussion on the question of "Whether the Taoist is better or the witch is better".

The sorceress looked at the sword on Fu Chuan's back, then quickly glanced at Granny Tang who was reciting Buddha's name, and deliberately sprayed out the water from the clay bowl.

She has been playing tricks for so many years, and she is also skilled.At this time, a sip of water sprayed out, forming a strange arc around Xiu Niang, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

The villagers who were close at hand could see it clearly, and immediately clicked their tongues in amazement: "Oh, the Holy Spirit protects you!"

The sorceress also nodded in relief: "The Taoist priest is a visionary and powerful man. I have scared away this vixen. Xiuniang is safe."

Seeing the end of a farce, Xiu Niang also temporarily relieved the crisis.

Mrs. Tang woke up like a dream, and under the blame of Mrs. Tang, he took his wife home who had been beaten until she knew nothing about her.

The villagers watching the excitement did not disperse, they still surrounded Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan to look up and down.

The villagers don't have much knowledge, and they don't usually have too many pastimes, so it's inevitable to watch the passing travelers.

The old lady and the young daughter-in-law couldn't help but look at Fu Chuan more, and secretly praised the young man for being so handsome, he didn't look at nothing, such a handsome and well-groomed young man, if there is no such shop in this village, of course he would not immediately just go home.

Erlang from the village head's family also invited Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan to visit his house.

Tangjia Village is close to the provincial capital, with convenient transportation and fertile land. The life of the villagers is pretty good, and the village head's family is relatively well-off. , I can't say that I will give more money, but it will be profitable.

Xie Qinghe nodded unexpectedly, and said: "Then I will bother you."

Fu Chuan opened his eyes, would he stay for another night?Don't hurry?

If you don't know Xie Qinghe's identity, Fu Chuan will quit, why delay my going to Longcheng?He had already made clear the relationship, knowing that this was Uncle Yan who had been missing for many years, and if he followed the elders, he would inevitably have to obey the elders' arrangements, and Fu Chuan didn't dare to protest in front of others.

Xie Qinghe followed Erlang to the village chief's house, and Fu Chuan had to lead the carriage.

But those two skinny horses are very tricky, Xie Qinghe drives them away, they are very honest, Xie Qinghe doesn't use the whip very much, sometimes they seem to understand.It was very uncooperative for Fu Chuan to lead them, the whip whipped backwards, and he couldn't understand good words.

Helpless, Fu Chuan went to the carriage to find two sweet-scented osmanthus candies, fed them to the horses, and then led the carriage to the gate of the village chief's house.

Xie Qinghe is already eating.

After eating batter for a few days, Fu Chuan also craved normal meals.The old woman of the village head's family fried rice with pickles, and Fu Chuan's mouth was full of oil.

Without waiting for Xie Qinghe's order, Fu Chuan went to open his silver box and gave him two taels of silver for cooking.For the villagers, this is also a huge sum of money.So much so that when the old woman made the beds for Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan, she used a new quilt from the bottom of the box...

"Is this a musty smell?" Fu Chuan lay on the bed and smelled it, feeling very novel.

Which one do you choose, greasy sheets with old stains or clean sheets with a musty smell?

Xie Qinghe didn't choose any of them, and sat cross-legged on the bench with his eyes slightly closed, listening to the village that fell silent with the night.

Fu Chuan also found a stool, imitating Xie Qinghe, and sat cross-legged on it.With his skills, it is not difficult to meditate on a three-inch narrow bench, but it will definitely not be very comfortable.There were still three big gashes on his leg, and he pulled the wound when he crossed his legs, and his face froze due to the pain.

He quickly looked at his uncle's expression, and seeing that his uncle didn't realize his stupidity, he put his legs down slowly with a stiff face.

"How does Master Uncle plan to save that woman?" Fu Chuan asked.

Due to the relationship between the engulfment and the old injury 11 years ago, most of Xie Qinghe's cultivation base is under a heavy load and cannot move lightly.

Usually he behaves like an ordinary person, but in fact, his abilities in all aspects are almost the same as ordinary people.

The eyes cannot be farsighted, and the ears cannot listen lightly.

In good physical condition, he can grasp the balance of all aspects, extract a little part of his cultivation, and maintain a certain ability.For example, when following Fu Chuan in Luoma City, Xie Qinghe enhanced his eyesight and judgment, and deliberately increased his ability to hide his breath, so that he could rescue Fu Chuan at any time without being discovered by Fu Chuan.

This state also has dangers and disadvantages.

The demons trapped in the body may take advantage of the situation to seduce and bewitch him, confusing his memory and sanity.

After so many years, Xie Qinghe has always grasped the balance very well, at least, he has never been successfully plotted by the demons because of this.

Now, Xie Qinghe has also used part of his cultivation to enhance his ear power.

He is listening to the whole village.

Fu Chuan was lying at the table playing with the teacups used by the village chief's family for entertaining guests.

It was a rare set of cups and cups with the same color. It looked like a set. The spout was covered with a piece of porcelain, and the lid was tied to the body of the pot with a rope. If it can be covered, it can be seen that the refitted cover has been dropped.The cups are also very old, out of four cups in total, three are chipped.

"It's so difficult for the villagers to assemble a complete set of teacups. This is the village chief's house." Fu Chuan said suddenly.

Xie Qinghe still listened patiently.

Listening is a very patient thing.It's not that you can see the unknown secrets every minute if you have ear power.

——How can it be so coincidental that when you prick up your ears, people immediately start telling secrets?

Therefore, Xie Qinghe is not only waiting in vain.

He strengthened his ear power, and his whole body and mind were immersed in the subtle mystery.

In addition to hearing the whispers in the houses of the farmers in the village, you can also hear the snoring and sleeping in the livestock pen, the growth and breaking of the crops, and even the sound of various insect eggs maturing in the bare land.On this land, not only people cultivate and live, but also livestock, birds, insects and fish, flowers, plants and trees, cold dew from the sky, and steaming clouds and water on the ground...

As for Fu Chuan being bored and wanting to talk to him...

He heard Fu Chuan wandering around in the room, heard Fu Chuan muttering, and he also knew that Fu Chuan was full of irritability.

"Uncle Master, I know you want to save that woman. But people have to save themselves and others save her. She was beaten to death by her husband today and she didn't make a sound. We saved her this time, and when I leave tomorrow, we can save her for the first time." The second time, the third time?"

Fu Chuan blocked the small gap on the teacup with his fingers, feeling that everything in this world is full of imperfections.

"You have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, you are the old senior. Presumably, you don't need to talk too much, you can see it."

"What kind of vixen, except for evil spirits, is all fake. Before the witch changed her words, she took a look at the woman's mother-in-law. Later, the mother-in-law of that family took the money and gave the witch as a reward-this is what happened. If the mother-in-law wants to kill her daughter-in-law, she asks the god-mother for help."

"Today the vixen is gone, tomorrow the vixen will come back! This mother-in-law should be killed!" Fu Chuan said viciously.

Xie Qinghe only felt that everything in front of him trembled slightly like water waves, and couldn't help opening his eyes, looking at Fu Chuan.

There was evil in Fu Chuan's eyes.

"There is a gap in your heart." Xie Qinghe didn't care about listening to the distance, and put his attention back on the little junior brother, "Why don't you recite the Heart Sutra? Where have you practiced your basic skills? Mindfulness, meditation! If you don't , immediately count the breath, one... two... three..."

Fu Chuan ignored his advice at all, and still lay on the table: "I'm pretty good, I won't be possessed by demons."

Seeing that Xie Qinghe still refused to give up and kept staring at him, he explained: "I was like this when I was a child. Whenever I hear others complain about pain and grievances, I can empathize with them. However, don't look at my heart, it will not affect you. My mind. Otherwise, Master would have locked me up long ago, why would he let me run down the mountain alone?"

"You are cultivating the Nine Revolutions Concentric Dao?" Xie Qinghe knew everything about the sect, and immediately grasped the key point.

Fu Chuan shook his head: "I believe that being susceptible is born with credulity, but even if I cry and get angry when I hear other people's stories, it won't affect my judgment on the situation, because I cry when I hear stories about good people, and I cry when I hear stories about bad people. The story will also be moved, good or bad are the same. Master said that I am truly ruthless when I show mercy regardless of good or bad, and wants me to cultivate the way of ruthlessness."

Having said that, he touched his gun and said, "However, I, like Master, cultivated the way of one heart."

"Uncle, you haven't told me how to save that woman?" Fu Chuan asked curiously.

Xie Qinghe felt that the younger brother was a little contradictory: "You said that you can't save the woman, but you asked me how to save her, then do you really want to save her? If you don't want to meddle in other people's business, you shouldn't let me drive the carriage so close I practice the way of the human world, and I know that my manpower is exhausted, so I usually don’t ask ordinary people about their loves, hates, sorrows and joys. It’s fine if I don’t see the suffering in the world, since I see someone suffering and being wronged, I can’t help but help.”

"Of course I want to save her. But she didn't ask us to save her." Fu Chuan emphasized, "According to the elder brother's chivalrous manual, this woman shouldn't be saved, and saving her is futile."

"It's been so many years, maybe your big brother's thinking will also change." Xie Qinghe said.

That Xie Qinghe, who was used to being happy with kindness and enmity, ordering people to die soon after disobedience, has gradually become a good old man who wants a happy ending.

He wrote a brand new ending for so many people while he was in the devil, so that the good people will be rewarded, the wicked will die on the streets, the lovers will get married, and the virtuous will live in the temple... In reality, he has to stick to the rules , refused to give alms a good ending?

Who stipulates that the human world must have seven emotions and eight bitternesses?Must be three good and six evil?Must indulge the existence of darkness and shadows?

Fu Chuan still insisted on the elder brother's manual for traveling, Xie Qinghe didn't fight against him, and said: "You are very smart. You can see the essence of 'foolish men and women' in the countryside. Today's matter, eliminating evil spirits is a fake , it is true that the husband's family killed the daughter-in-law. If you want to solve the woman's troubles, you have to figure out why the husband's family killed the daughter-in-law?"

Fu Chuan slapped his thigh: "Exactly! Uncle, the key to this is the mother-in-law who pays for murder, I'll kill her!"

Xie Qinghe grabbed his ears and told him to sit down: "Do you have thorns on your butt?"

"The stabbing didn't last long. I was cut several times by those cavalrymen a few days ago." Fu Chuan quickly pretended to be pitiful, "Master, please spare the disciple's ears, they are about to be ripped off."

Xie Qinghe didn't use any force at all, and softly pinched the delicate little ears, which felt quite good.Since the younger brother was showing weakness, he pinched his hand before letting go, and continued: "This seems to be bought by the mother-in-law. Think about it, who did it? And who is hiding behind it?"

Fu Chuan saw that the sorcerer asked Mrs. Tang for instructions before she stopped, and it was Mrs. Tang who took money to give the sorceress. Subconsciously, she felt that it was Mrs. Tang who was playing tricks.

Even if he was practicing on the mountain, he always heard that women like to lose their temper, and the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the biggest conflict in the world.So he took this incident as an example of a wicked mother-in-law torturing and killing her daughter-in-law.

"Uncle Master means that this matter is a joint decision of the Tang family? The old man of the Tang family seems to be ill. The witch said that if the vixen on Xiuniang's body is not driven away, the old man of the Tang family will die?" Fu Chuan frown.

"You are light, why don't you take a trip at night and go to Tang's house to see if the old man is really dying, or is he pretending to be dead?" Xie Qinghe emphasized, "Just take a look, don't kill anyone."

Fu Chuan was bored at first, and he was excited when he got the order: "Yes!"

With Fu Chuan's skills, if he sneaked out to talk about news in the dark, he would not be in danger of losing his wind, and he would not be bothered to change clothes.

Xie Qinghe boiled water in his own teapot, before the hot tea was imported, Fu Chuan turned it back.There are a lot of dogs in the village. He went out and walked around and came back, but none of the dogs barked.Xie Qinghe poured tea for him, while he drank it, he said: "Uncle Shi knows things like a god, that old man is really pretending! Now the whole family is celebrating, saying that the vixen has run away, and the old man's illness will be cured soon, Just praise that witch is amazing!"

Before Xie Qinghe could speak, Fu Chuan put down the teacup angrily!

"I know why they are praising the witch! It's to buy the witch next time to come home and kill people!"

"Uncle, let me go and understand. The woman's name is Xiu Niang, and she lives in Gaotou Village next door. Her natal family should be quite wealthy, right? Anyway, I don't know what happened. There is no one in her natal family. She is only six years old. The old man and old lady of the Tang family wanted to sell Xiuniang’s nephew and swallow the inheritance brought by the child, but they were afraid that Xiuniang would not agree...just to see the money!” Fu said very well anger.

Xie Qinghe took a sip of hot tea and suddenly stopped talking.

Fu Chuan didn't know why the uncle was silent at first, but when he changed his mind, he said, "So, Xiuniang refused to resist... She also wanted to swallow up her natal family's property and leave all the property brought by her nephew to her son. However, she was afraid of being sorry for her natal family and her nephew, so she simply pretended not to know about it and let her husband's family beat her to death..."

"It's useless to talk about the crime of killing the heart. How do you know what Xiuniang is thinking in her heart?" Xie Qinghe stopped Fu Chuan's speculation.

Fu Chuan fell into confusion: "Then... should we save that six-year-old kid? He's not sensible either!"

Xie Qinghe patted his head, and said with a smile: "Eldest brother's chivalrous manual didn't say what to do?"

"It's not that the elder brother didn't write it, it's because I don't have enough understanding. The way to punish evil and promote good is one-hearted. Sooner or later, I will be able to master it and learn to become a generation of heroes! At that time, everyone in the world will give me a thumbs up. Say, you are worthy of being the head disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, thank you for being the successor of the senior." Fu Chuan quickly defended the elder brother.

You have become the heir of the elder brother, where will the master be placed?Xie Qinghe felt that the child was a bit naive, and said with a smile: "Then let's follow my method to act chivalrously today. I am heavy now, let me tell you, can you do it?"

"Leave it to me." Fu Chuan assured her.

Hearing Xie Qinghe's order, Fu Chuan opened his eyes wide: "Uncle Shi, you are really... simple and rude. I like it so much!"

The two drank a pot of tea while talking, and Fu Chuan slipped out again quietly.Xie Qinghe once again crossed his legs into meditation, adjusted his cultivation base to strengthen his ear power, and listened to the little junior brother "fighting for justice" outside.

Fu Chuan touched the witch's room first.The witch is not single, she has an old man and a young child at home.

The sorceress lives alone in a room.If she lived in the same room as the old man, Fu Chuan would still have some troubles in handling affairs.

He sneaked in, and with one hand, he broke the neck of the sorceress, as if crushing a chicken to death—it's nothing more than cheating some foolish men and women of their money with ghosts and gods, but this woman killed people with ghosts and gods. When Chuan killed her, there was no ripple in his heart.

After killing the witch, Fu Chuan gently opened the window and drew a vivid fox footprint on the window sill.

A mysterious vixen murder scene was completed so easily.

After setting up at the sorceress's house, Fu Chuan sneaked into Tang's house again, pinched the necks of old man Tang and old lady Tang, opened the windows, and made the fox's footprints in the same way.He went to Boss Tang's room again and crushed Boss Tang to death.

Xiu Niang was the victim.

But Fu Chuan doesn't believe that people have no desire to live. He thinks that Xiu Niang is deliberately begging to die, and wants to ignorant of her nephew's family property.

This made him feel a little reluctance to Xie Qinghe's orders.Xiu Niang was beaten to the brink of death, and no one from the Tang family found a doctor for her, probably thinking that it would be better if she was dragged to death.Fu Chuan killed her husband beside her, and she didn't realize it.

"Listen, you wicked woman. I am the guardian god of your natal family. I followed your natal nephew to this place. I never thought that your family's thoughts are vicious, and you have murderous intentions! I will save your dog's life today, and read it later. You have blood in your body, and on the other hand, you still have a son to raise! I advise you to change your mind and be a good person from now on, otherwise you will die all over your family!"

Fu Chuan's words were so vicious that they woke up Xiu Niang who was in a coma.

Fu Chuan secretly thought something was wrong, turned over and jumped out of the window.

He is very handsome and fast, Xiu Niang only saw a shadow flying out, but she didn't see clearly what it was.

Fu Chuan squatted under the window, not daring to vent his breath. Hearing that there was no movement in the room, he stretched out a hand cautiously, and drew a fox's footprint on the window sill.I thought to myself, oh my senior brother, this wicked woman is actually awake?Almost exposed.

After finishing all this, he picked up the six-year-old child who had the fainting acupuncture point placed at the door, and quickly returned to the village chief's house.

"Uncle, I've done everything." Fu Chuan expressed his gratitude to the uncle.

Seeing that Xie Qinghe was not very keen on this matter, he took tea and drew a fox footprint on the table: "Do you think I look like it?"

Xie Qinghe had no choice but to take out a pill from his arms and said, "Take it and go to sleep. We will leave tomorrow."

Although it's a pill, it's a sweet pill, so it's a reward, right?

Fu Chuan was very happy to get the pill, he swallowed it in one gulp, and asked Xie Qinghe to pour him hot tea.It can be seen that this child is very favored in Hanshan, maybe he will pester Master like this usually?Xie Qinghe poured him tea, and he still had a "quickly praise me" expression.

"The painting is quite similar." Xie Qinghe had no choice but to boast.

Fu Chuan just gave up, he put the stolen child on the bed, covered the child with a quilt, turned around and saw Xie Qinghe sitting cross-legged on the stool again, he couldn't help asking: "Master, do you dislike the dirty bedding of the farmhouse? Disciple, bring you the bedding on the carriage?"

"No more trouble. I will practice today." Xie Qinghe did not lie.

He just listened to Fu Chuan breaking the necks of witches, wicked husbands and fools one by one in the night, and suddenly he had a feeling in his heart.

Since one is cultivating the way of the human world, one must often come to the human world to see the joys and sorrows of good and evil in the world, and to stretch out one's unfinished thoughts.

There is kindness in the world, which can be helped.

There is evil in the world, which can be killed.

... Refreshing!