I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

In the room, the old temple master smiled softly.

"You are sincere, unwilling to take the initiative to accept new things, like to stick to the rules, and like to be nosy. The last two points are very obvious in the family's handling of family relationships."

"Why am I meddling with my family?" Papa Ding almost slapped the table and stood up. If there were thorns on his body, they would have been erected by now.

"If you interfere in your children's affairs, you are meddling in your own business." The old temple master said mercilessly, without giving any face.

Outside the door, the young man who was watching the live broadcast was really sweating for him.

The old man was a soldier in the past, and he has a very hot temper. If he got angry and kicked him, according to the old man's current age, there is a 90.00% chance that he will burp on the spot.

"Angry?" The old temple master got off the couch and walked to the teahouse where Sheng Yiming sat before.

Pour out the cold tea and make a new pot again.

The boiling hot tea was poured into the teacup, and hot smoke wafted up. The priest put the cup on his right hand and made a gesture of invitation to Papa Ding.

Papa Ding resisted the urge to leave, and sat down with a cold face.

The old temple master brewed a cup for himself, and continued, "In life, what is the most important thing except life and death? Which hurdles cannot be passed? Everyone has their own destiny, how to go, how to choose, it has been decided long ago Yes, if you intervene, you are meddling in your own business, and if you let the child keep away from you, you will still be angry."

Papa Ding couldn't refute, the old man was right.

During the time when his son ran away from home, he would wake up with anger after falling asleep in the middle of the night. The smelly boy had a stubborn temper and refused to change.I was also angry with myself for that slap, which broke my son's heart.

He asked in a rough voice, "Since you said that your fate is fixed, then tell me, what is my fate?"

"To be rich is to have many sons and grandchildren." The old temple master said one by one, "From birth to 13 years old, your family was ordinary. After 13 years old, your family improved and became richer, but you were not destined for Wenchang. You chose to enlist in the army because of poor grades. When you leave the army a few years later, you start a business with the money your parents gave you, and soon you made your first pot of gold.”

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. The light tea with lingering fragrance entered his throat, which made people look refreshed.

Papa Ding saw the old temple master's expression of enjoyment, and couldn't help but take a sip of the cold tea... Well, it's a good tea.

He put down his glass, "Go on."

The old Guanzhu didn't do as he said, took another sip after another, and waited until Papa Ding couldn't hold back, then said slowly, "Shortly after this, your marriage will arrive."

After finishing speaking, the eyes full of the vicissitudes of the world became sharp at this moment, as if they wanted to see the soul inside the other person's skin.

The old temple master said, "You are 28 years old. You married your current wife. Since then, your fortune has been prosperous. Although there are occasional twists and turns in your business, you can save yourself from danger."

Papa Ding's heart was shaken, and he wondered if the brat in the family had betrayed him, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.

The children in the family did not know that they chose to serve in the army without being admitted to university.

In order to save face and his stalwart image, Papa Ding declared to his family that he had a sincere heart to serve the country loyally, so he gave up his pen and joined the army and joined the military camp.

Even the wife doesn't know about it.

The old temple master smiled slightly, "Mr. Ding, is everything I said right?"

"That's right..." Papa Ding's voice was weak, apart from the surprise at being told, there was also a trace of shame.

At this time, he had already believed seventy percent in his heart, and asked in a low voice and solemnly, "Mr., what do you mean I have many children and grandchildren?"

"Literally." The old temple master lowered his head and drank his tea.

"But my son..."

"You mean little brother Ding Lian?" The old temple master pursed his lips, put down his cup and said in a low voice, "If it's convenient, you can give me the horoscope of little brother Ding, and I'll calculate it for him in detail."

Papa Ding hesitated, and reported Ding Lian's lunar birthday, down to the minute.

The old temple master pinched his fingers to calculate the corresponding year and day, and after a while, he put his hands on his knees.

When he saw that Ding Lian was not himself, he didn't show it on his face, but he was actually very surprised in his heart. Resurrection from a dead body is rare in a hundred years, but not everyone can succeed. It requires a curtain from the sky and great luck.

But he didn't expect that Ding Lian's horoscope itself was the fate of being lonely and helpless.

Papa Ding looked eagerly at the old temple master, "Master, how is it?"

The temple master said, "The children's palace will die in the sky, and there will be no sons or daughters."

Papa Ding couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, it was empty and his mind was blank.

"However," the viewer changed the subject, "Don't worry, Mr. Ding has great blessings. Although he can't have his own children in this life, he can adopt them."

Hearing such a down-to-earth proposal suddenly, Papa Ding was a little overwhelmed.

The old temple master let go of his superior posture, and like an experienced person, he pulled Papa Ding and said earnestly, "You hope that he will have sons and daughters, but you hope that when he grows old, someone will be by his side. I believe that Mr. Ding is not the kind of person who cares about blood."

"I really don't value this kind of thing, not to mention what the old man said just now, my eldest son and second son can also let me hug my grandchildren."

"Of course, just by looking at your face, you can tell that the family must be prosperous."

Papa Ding sighed heavily, "I'm afraid that the adopted child won't kiss me."

"Brother, you are overthinking." The old viewer thought it was funny, "In today's society, are there still few children who abandon their parents, fail to fulfill their support obligations, or even abuse the elderly? I admit that blood relationship is a wonderful bond, but it is absolutely It is not the key to determine whether a child is filial or not."

Papa Ding didn't speak.

The old temple master raised a finger and pointed to the position of his heart, "The important thing is the heart."

Those who are caring, whether they are biological or not, will be grateful for the upbringing of their parents. If they are careless, no matter how hard their parents are, they will take it for granted.

These things don't just happen to parents and children, but also between husband and wife, between friends...it can happen all the time.

Papa Ding suddenly realized, "It's because I thought about it before."

The old temple master did not forget Li Yu's entrustment, and returned to the master mode in a second, his face became serious, "Mr. Ding, please rest assured, although the little brother Ding Lian was destined to have no children, he is a red luan star, and it must be an excellent marriage. And in this life, there will be noble people to help, and there will be no worries about food and clothing."

It was dating again, and golden thighs again, Papa Ding suddenly thought of the person who abducted his son, couldn't hold back for a moment, and sneered.

The old temple master, "..."

Papa Ding lowered the corners of his lips, stood up from the chair, bowed respectfully to the old man, turned around and left without saying a word.

Li Yu was stunned when he saw this operation on the light screen, thinking that before he left, his father would give the master a big red envelope.

Just as he was about to pay for it out of his own pocket, Papa Ding hurried back, holding a check in his hand.

Handed the check to the old temple master, "The money is not much, you accept it with a smile."

The old temple master never knew how to write the word "polite", so he folded up the check with a smile and put it in his pocket, "You gave me a lot of money for the incense, why don't I give Madam Ling a fortune?"

Papa Ding was a businessman, and he would get more things back with the money he gave out, so why not do it, so he immediately called his wife in.

Fate counted one after another, the time has come to the evening, and the sunset glow has dyed most of the sky red.

Li Yu sat in the yard, listening to the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains, biting the fruit inserted by her husband in his mouth, not to mention how comfortable he was.

Ding's father and Ding's mother sat on the stone bench, and couldn't help but glanced in the direction of their son, seeing that his bones were about to fall apart because of his laziness, and couldn't help complaining to his wife, "Look at what he looks like, so I'm an older person, and I don't know how to be ashamed."

Mother Ding stuffed the whole apple into her husband's mouth, and the world fell silent instantly.

At about 06:30, the old temple master himself cooked the vegetarian meal. He moved a small square table into the yard and called everyone to prepare for dinner.

There are sects of Taoist priests, and some do not need to be vegetarians. The old temple master is naturally not the sect that wronged his mouth. He ate half of a roast chicken by himself.

While eating, they clinked glasses of wine with Papa Ding. In just one afternoon, the two developed into friends.

Li Yu ate this meal with a lot of thoughts. After the meal, he followed the master into the back kitchen on the pretext of helping to clean up.

The back kitchen uses the most traditional earthen stove, which requires firewood.

The temple master squatted in front of the stove, used tongs to turn out the sparks that had been covered with ashes before, and stuffed the broken dry weeds into it.

After blowing a few breaths, the sparks turned from extinguished to bright, igniting the weeds, and the fire became more and more prosperous.

Li Yu added water to the pot, and when the water was hot, he rolled up his sleeves and started to wash the dishes. His lips parted for a while, but never closed, making it clear that he had something to say.

The temple master stopped what he was doing and looked up at him, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Li Yu, "Things are a bit complicated..."

The Lord said, "Let's make a long story short."

Li Yu, "..."

I can't say that I have a card that can bring people back to life, and I still have a coffin, but I don't know how to use it. By the way, I still want to get something from you. I wonder if you are willing?

It's a bit too shameless, Li Yu really doesn't know how to speak.

The old temple master knew without pinching his fingers that what made the young man worry must have something to do with that person.

He sighed, showing a bit of helplessness, "I should say that I have already said that there is no other way but to keep a distance. And I see your look today...Little brother, do you often run into ghosts recently? keep up?"

Li Yu defaults.

Guanzhu, "Even if you don't get in touch with Mr. Sheng, the current state will last for a long time until the excess yin energy in your body completely dissipates."

Li Yu wanted to refute loudly, that was not superfluous.

How can the things given by the boss be superfluous, that is love.

twenty one,"……"

The system urged again, "Are you really not going to use props now?"

Li Yu was very calm, "You seem to want me to use it."

"No." The system said, "I'm just reminding you that so far, the only effective way you can think of is to use props."

Of course Li Yu knew this, but he still wanted to win some more guarantees.

After thinking about it carefully, he asked the old temple master in a low voice like a thief, "Old man, if my boyfriend can really condense three souls and seven souls, and then completely merge with his current body, do you think that removing the three souls and seven souls can make him become Apart from the necessary props for adults, what else is missing?"

"Is there such a prop?" The old watchman really admired the young man's imagination.

Li Yu, "I said if."

The host stroked his beard and meditated, and the flames from the stove projected into his eyes, showing a bit more calm wisdom and mystery.

As time passed, Li Yu's heart rose, and he couldn't help swallowing, and subconsciously let down the movement of washing dishes.

"There should be a magic weapon that can stabilize the soul." The old temple master said suddenly.

Li Yu asked, "What magic weapon?"

"Jade or talismans are fine." The temple master said, "Jade must be high-quality jade, and talismans cannot be ordinary. It must be someone with extremely high magic power."

Li Yu asked, "Can you?"

"Yes, no, is it important? His situation is different from that of ordinary souls. If there is a definition, it should be more sinister than ordinary ghosts. Even if there is a way to bring the dead back to life, I don't think it will be helpful. He works."

Li Yu stubbornly looked at the old gentleman across from him, neither saying a word nor averting his gaze.

After being stared at for a while, the old temple master couldn't take it anymore, and sighed helplessly, "I'm getting old now, and some of my abilities have degraded. I'm afraid I'm not enough to draw powerful spells. However, if I touch you With good luck, there may be a little more chance of winning."

Li Yu, "What's the matter?"

The temple master said, "Find a piece of high-quality jadeite and make a long-shaped no-things card. You will carve talismans on it, and I will add cinnabar with the pen."

Li Yu, "No problem."

The old temple master stopped stroking his beard, frowned and asked, "Do you really have a way?"

"Yes." Li Yu couldn't say more, "I'll come to you when the things are ready."

The priest suppressed the raging curiosity in his heart, and stuffed another handful of hay into the stove hole.

The water in the pot was already smoking, so Li Yu hurriedly scooped up a ladle of cold water and mixed it in, jumping up and shouting, "Mr., you are trying to scald me to death."

The old temple master came to his senses, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "Sorry, I was a little distracted."

Li Yu's question has not been fully answered. He put the washed bowls and chopsticks aside, scooped out the dirty water with an aluminum ladle, and added clean water to clear the bowls and chopsticks.

"Old sir, there is one more thing."

Putting the thoroughly cleaned bowls and chopsticks into the cupboard, the young man hooked Zhang Xiaoma over with his feet, and sat next to the old temple master.

"If it is said that the magic weapon that can bring people back to life must be used together with a coffin, which of these two things do you think should come first and which should come last?"

"Why do you have so many ifs?" The old watchman blew his beard and stared, and became more and more curious about what the young man said.

Li Yu smiled flatteringly and urged, "You answer my question first."

The old temple master extinguished the fire in the stove with a small shovel, and thought for a while, "Use the coffin first."

Li Yu, "Why?"

"Mr. Sheng is different from ordinary ghosts. He didn't have three souls and seven souls at the beginning. Since he condensed a rough human form, he had already produced consciousness before condensing his soul. In a sense, the seven souls correspond to the seven souls. Emotion, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, when these emotions arise in his consciousness, correspondingly, his seven souls are complete."

The old temple master looked at the young man with deep meaning, "I think the seven souls of him should be complete now."

Appreciating the meaning, Li Yu blushed and cleared his throat, and changed the topic, "Where are the three souls?"

"The three souls are the soul, the conscious soul, and the living soul. The soul is the heavenly soul, the confidant, immortal. The conscious soul is the earthly soul, which records the good and evil in life. The living soul goes to the graveyard. Everyone thinks that people die like The light is off, but it’s not, the living soul is always there.”

In every grave, there is a ray of soul staring at the passers-by...

Li Yu couldn't help shivering, no matter how he thought about it, he felt like he was filming a horror movie.

The old temple master glanced at him and asked, "Do you think Mr. Sheng has these three souls?"

Li Yu recalled the various performances of the task target, "I think he has, but the concept of good and evil is relatively weak."

"So first use the coffin to hold his living soul, so as to restrain the other two souls, and then use what you said to completely condense his three souls and seven souls together, and finally use the weapon to freeze his soul , When the time is up, the body and soul are fused to the extreme, and it is the real resurrection."

After this conversation for a long time, the words of the temple master are still lingering in Li Yu's mind.

Perhaps, as the old Guanzhu said, the life-saving tool this time does not only refer to the resurrection of the body, but also the soul from being scattered to cohesive.

On the way back, Papa Ding's attitude towards Sheng Yiming changed slightly.

Li Yu seized the opportunity and proposed to take another car.

Papa Ding stared, and just as he opened his mouth, Mama Ding next to him coughed, so he had no choice but to close his mouth again and grunted reluctantly.

As soon as Li Yu got into the co-pilot, he hugged her husband and kissed him.

The lips of the two fell apart as soon as they touched each other. The kiss was not enough, and both of them pursed their lips with endless aftertaste.

The sun had already set, leaving only a dim red glow in the distant sky, and the gradually cool air on the vast land.

Sheng Yiming's hand only touched the young man's hair, and quickly retracted, his eyes were full of unwillingness and grievance.

Li Yu was not afraid of him because of the impact on his body. He opened his arms and hugged him, and said into the man's ear, "I still need to find something. When I get it, I can turn you into a human."

Sheng Yiming's body was slightly stiff, and he had a tendency to avoid it, and was hugged even tighter by the arms around his neck.

Li Yu asked fiercely on purpose, "What are you hiding, do you hate me so much?"

"I don't." Taking the young man's arm away, Sheng Yiming hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold it back anymore, and reached out to hold his face, "I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable if we have been in contact for too long."

"It will be uncomfortable if you don't touch me." Li Yu hugged me like a little rascal.

Rubbing her head against the man's chin, she raised her head and asked him, "Do you believe me?"

"Believe." The man's chin just rested on the top of the young man's head, and his voice whispered in his ear with breath, "As long as it is what you say, I will believe it without reservation. This is an instinct for me, no matter what I say. Whether it's a human, a ghost, or something else, this instinct will always be engraved in my consciousness."

At this moment, there are only four words left in Li Yu's heart, which is true love.

Immediately afterwards, two more words came out.

With a ding, the system issued a crisp notification sound, followed by 1551's metal sound without much emotion, "You have a new item dropped."