CHAPTER XIX
Not to mention Zhao Chengping, even the Weaver Girl was excited after hearing it: "Where?" Where can I find it? ”
The barefoot Daxian thought for a while: "On the edge of Hangzhou, there is a place called Tangqi. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhao Chengping and the Weaver Girl looked at the Stagecoach Star together, and the Stagecoach Xingjun met their eyes without fear: "Although I am a Stagecoach Star, but, after all, I am also mortal, and the little divine power I bring can only be used once every three months, this time in order to collect information, I have used up the share of this quarter, don't worry about me, if I go to Hangzhou from here, it will take two or three days." Besides, I don't know what it is. ”
It's right to think about it, it's a waste of time to let a layman run over, what if someone cheats you?
At this time, Zhao Chengping not only missed the ability he once had, maybe that skill only existed in the space of the Romance of the Gods, and now this space ...... Wait, isn't it possible that you don't have any privileges and benefits at all to open this immortal training class?
Maybe I told my predecessor when I arranged the work, but the former spiritual consciousness has gone, and I didn't leave any labor contract for the administrator of the immortal training class, so I don't know what the benefits are.
"The weather is so nice today, let's go out for a walk." A clear voice came from the door, it was Beiluo Shimen.
By the way, when he first came, he said the most, maybe he knew?
Zhao Chengping looked at him and asked, "By the way, I'm in charge of this immortal training class, is there any benefit?" ”
For this person who has worked for many years before he remembers to ask about the salary, Beiluo Shimen is also puzzled: "Didn't anyone tell you?" ”
"No, you know what?"
"This ...... Heavenly Court implements a salary confidentiality system. Beiluo Shimen said with great difficulty.
Your uncle, Zhao Chengping couldn't help but scold, what is there to keep secret.
"Gone, quit!" Zhao Chengping stood up and was about to walk out the door.
Beiluo Shimen hurriedly said: "Wait, I only know a little bit, I heard that for every person who completes the merit, you can gain a skill. ”
"What skills? Turning stones into gold or immortality? How do I feel like I don't have any skills? Zhao Chengping worked hard to find in his body for a long time, but he didn't feel any difference.
"Because you haven't let anyone complete the merit so far, in fact, I have long wanted to tell you, if you continue like this, if you send the gods down again, we won't be able to live here."
What was the ex thinking, was he not working hard at all? However, doesn't it mean that in order to stay in the provincial capital to run a training class, he even disobeyed his father's words, and in the end his family sent someone to arrest him into a carriage and tie him up?
Isn't that so?
"Why didn't I send you back?" Zhao Chengping asked puzzled.
Beiluo Shimen looked at the sky and then at the ground: "It may be...... Not IQ enough? ”
This answer is so reasonable that it is impossible to refute it.
Forget it, it's important to get down to business.
"Who here is the closest merit to being able to go back?" Zhao Chengping looked around at a room full of people.
Everyone lowered their heads and crackled, and a girl in blue said softly: "It's me." ”
Hey, where did this girl come from? Why didn't I have any impression before?
"I, I'm my mother-in-law." Her voice was low, and she blushed after saying only one sentence.
Mother-in-law...... What is it? Zhao Chengping looked dazed.
The barefoot fairy explained: "It is the kind of plant that grows into a large area of small blue flowers in this area, in late spring and summer, and she is the fairy who manages this plant. ”
"You're almost full of merit?" Judging from her small size and timid appearance, she doesn't look like a person who can make any great merits.
Seeing his doubts, the barefoot immortal said: "How much merit can be accumulated depends on the individual's ability, the greater the ability, the more merit to be accumulated, and the smaller the ability, the less function to accumulate." So she's the closest thing we've ever gotten to finish. ”
The little fairy in blue nodded silently in agreement.
"Then what do you lack so that you can go back up to the standard?" Zhao Chengping asked.
The little fairy in blue silently counted in his heart for a while, and then spoke: "If it snows heavily in Tuen Mun here, I can sweep the snow and finish sweeping a town, and that's it." ”
"This is Jiangnan, the snow that falls today will melt tomorrow, what else?"
"I found the money and returned it to the owner a hundred times; help the old man walk 100 times; Helped someone clean the house 300 times...... Something like that. ”
"It's too long, isn't there a shorter one?"
The little fairy in blue thought about it in distress, and said another:
"It's okay to save a person's life that shouldn't be killed, but it's hard to tell if this person shouldn't die, if you mistakenly save someone who should be killed, the bull head and horse face of hell will come to complain, if the complaint is established, not only the merit will not be counted, but the previous accumulation will be emptied."
Looking at her tangled appearance, she knew that it was really difficult to distinguish, and if she was wrong, the loss would be too great, so she would be willing to spend it here, accumulating all kinds of small numbers, to make up the merits that can return to heaven.
Zhao Chengping nodded and smiled: "I understand." ”
Everyone present was a little confused and didn't understand why he was so happy.
Beiluo Shimen seemed to see what he was thinking: "If you deliberately hurt someone's life and then save someone, it doesn't count." We will not help her hurt others, because hurting others will damage merit. And the suicide of a person with a will to die cannot be saved, and that is also within the scope of hell's work. ”
"You come with me." Zhao Chengping didn't care.
The busy streets are full of people. After all, it is winter, although the sun is warm on the body, but as long as there is a light wind, blowing on the face, it is also cold to the bone.
Zhao Chengping and his mother-in-law Na Fairy took the lead in walking out, followed by the Barefoot Great Immortal of Beiluo Shimen who were curiously following, Ma Xingjun and others.
There were many pedestrians on the street, and the vendors who set up stalls also looked here curiously, not knowing what these people wanted to do.
In the water town south of the Yangtze River, the water network in the town is vertical and horizontal, and the sound of the murmuring of the water in the small river can be heard everywhere.
"It's not okay to jump in deliberately." Beiluo Shimen added.
Why are there so many requests?
"If there are any other requirements, let's talk about it together." Zhao Chengping looked at Beiluo Shimen, quite helpless.
People who now have a certain status in the Heavenly Court and can formulate various regulations have already ascended to heaven in the Spring and Autumn Period at the latest, and they don't have too many ideas about the formulation of rules.
After all, in the Spring and Autumn Period, civilians were not even qualified to know the current laws, and only knew that they would be punished if they broke the law, but they did not know what they would be punished.
So, "No, no. Beiluo Shimen carefully searched the memories and made sure that there was nothing missing.
Zhao Chengping casually bought two catties of wine at the wine shop on the side.
Beiluo Shimen was puzzled: "This is ......"
Before the words fell, I saw Zhao Chengping pat open the mud seal, raise his head and pour it in.
Although the degree of rice wine is not high, Zhao Chengping has been psychologically resistant to alcohol since Xin Wei's car accident, and he will get drunk if he only drinks a little, not to mention drinking so much and being so anxious, soon, his face is flushed.
He bent down and gently placed the wine jar on the ground, and the moment he got up, he only felt dizzy, and the world spun around, and his body involuntarily leaned back, and he plunged into the river. (To be continued.) )