Chapter 65: Count the Dead

The first time I tried "Jishan Heart Sutra", it was actually to help the two maids replace their physique, which Song Pingcun himself didn't expect, but he tried it on a whim, if the original plan didn't work, he could only use Jishan Strategy.

But he has deeply realized the "problem" of Jishan Ce, and he really doesn't want to use it like this before he finishes creating the "Jishan Heart Sutra".

However, this time the replacement physique still relied on flowers to gather such a huge number of herbs, trees and flower elements, but he found that his perception was different, he could distinguish the difference between these elements, and ingeniously picked out the elements with the fragrance of roses and lotus flowers and injected them into the body of the second daughter, which could distinguish different types of elements separately in the complex element gathering, Song Pingcun was quite surprised.

Although the second daughter is just an ordinary person, and the meridians are not opened, but she only leaves enough vitality elements in her body, it seems that it is not difficult to operate, and it will take time to verify whether she can finally stay or maintain. The total amount of elements in the body of ordinary people is relatively fixed, increasing and decreasing, and it is not known whether these elements that he brought out and entered his own qi sea will have an impact on the second daughter.

And in the end, it is difficult to say whether the second daughter can manage the Qi Realm, but if she maintains her current state and has the foundation to enter the Broken Yuan Sect, she will solve the current problem.

The second daughter only felt that there was a warm air flow in the palm of the child's hand that spread all over the body near the dantian, but what was not angry was that there was sweat, not fragrant, but a little smelly, and the two of them were more embarrassed than when they undressed just now.

Fortunately, it was not long in time, and after a cup of tea, the son left the inner wing, and the second daughter went to rinse herself after dressing, and then returned to the backyard and did not leave.

On the second day, of course, it was the son of the front and back feet. At breakfast, Song Pingcun said to the eldest sister that she wanted her second daughter to take her around the southern capital, and she would temporarily borrow people for the three-day test audition.

Of course, Song Pingwan doesn't feel anything, his younger brother is his own family. What's more, the house is not without a maid.

went all the way, but was stopped by Luo Kun halfway, and learned that Song Pingcun was not directly involved in the test, so he immediately invited him to the highest teahouse near the school field and had a look at the window.

He didn't arrange for himself to participate, and Song Pingcun was happy to have a place to sit, unlike last year, where he stood and watched for three days.

Song Pingcun first said goodbye to the teahouse and went to the scene, roughly turned around, and pointed out the location of the teahouse to Zhang Kuo, in fact, he brought two women in red and green clothes to test, and he didn't know how to arrange where the two girls were tested. After thinking about it, he called Zhang Kuo out from behind, and sure enough, he saw the same round ball from last year in his hand.

looked at the second daughter, pointed to the ball in his hand and said to Zhang Kuo, "Deacon Zhang, try." ”

Zhang Kuo was stunned for a moment, and then understood. Raising his hand, a touch of green flashed, and Zhang was startled. Last year, Wang Xiaoke was the only one, and he was directly recommended, and this year, Song Pingcun found two women in one night, which is amazing. Without thinking about it, two assessment identity cards appeared in his hand and handed them to his children, he didn't bother to register the name of his second daughter, Song Pingcun naturally knew what to do.

Song Pingcun returned to the teahouse with the excited second daughter. Sure enough, it is still a big family in the southern capital, and no one believes that this teahouse is not specially built here, and it can be opened next to the school in the southern capital, not because anyone has money.

The teahouse has a total of four floors, and they are on the top floor, but there is an attic above that is not open to the public. The attic is only available to the people of the City Lord's Mansion, and the families have not gone up, and in addition to the annual test audition, no one usually comes to the teahouse, after all, there is neither scenery nor excitement outside, and the school field is not a place where you can watch at will.

There are a total of ten semi-circular tables near the window, instead of the traditional round table or square table, which is obviously to increase the number of viewers near the window, and you can look down on the entire school field if you want to turn around.

The benefits of Tsing Yi's caftan will be apparent at this time, and it will not be too noticeable, and even the nearby tables will know that it is also a big family in the southern capital city as soon as they greeted Luo Kun.

Song Pingcun sat down and naturally looked back, and found that there was a strange crowd on the edge of the school field, there were very few people, but almost everyone was pointing and pointing.

Luo Kun saw that Song Ping was paying attention to it, and said in a low voice: "It's just a fortune teller, but it's very strange, only dead people, not living people." ”

"Marriage with yin?" Song Pingcun thought that he was the kind of person who specialized in yin marriage, so it was not surprising that he was only considered a dead person.

Luo Kun shook his head and said, "Song Gongzi misunderstood. He is either married in a yin marriage, or he is only a dead man. It is said to be calculated, but in fact it is an analysis, and the fee is quite expensive, ten taels of silver at a time. It is very generous to receive the money but distribute it to the beggars in the city. This has been like this every day for about half a year, and it has become a big wonder in the southern capital. ”

"Someone is looking for him?" Song Pingcun is very strange.

"Yes, once in a while, I will go to appease the beggars in the city by his hand. If you don't go hungry, these beggars don't make trouble. What Luo Kun said surprised Song Pingcun a little, and when he thought about it, it seemed that there was some truth.

Like the Luo family, who take out ten taels of silver every day to do good deeds, no one will remember it, and they won't feel much kindness. On the contrary, it is not as good as this so-called dead person, it is really direct and effective. To make a good relationship, you don't have to go through your own hands.

However, this "counting the dead" may be more interesting.

"Childe, that person has the cultivation of the physical realm." Liu Yiyi stood beside Song Pingcun, and seemed to pour him tea and glanced at him casually, and accurately defined the identity of the other party.

"Huh?" Song Pingcun was stunned, this is equivalent to a person who is at the highest level of the Yuan Sect, what are you doing here?

Liu Yiyi put down the teapot and said with a smile: "Childe can watch today's test audition with peace of mind, maybe it will be very lively!" ”

Song Pingcun heard what Liu Yiyi said, and frowned again and looked over there. Today is the first test audition of the Broken Yuan Sect this year, and this master of the body realm has appeared, if people make trouble, I am afraid that the people who can survive in this school field are less than one percent.

"Head of the family, are you interested in getting married again today?" Song Pingcun looked back at Luo Kun and asked.

"Song Gongzi has a heart, and the old man should be accompanied." Luo Kun didn't hesitate at all, and answered immediately.

"Let's go, I'll listen to his algorithm for counting dead people." Song Pingcun did not delay. Behind the two, Liu Yiyi, red and green, and the guards of the Luo family, there were more than a dozen people.

Walking from the teahouse to the side of the school field, these dozen or so people had already alarmed the onlookers, whether they knew each other or not, they all knew that they couldn't be provoked, so they automatically dispersed and gave up the middle position.

When I walked in, there was a small fan standing next to a table, with the words "count the dead" written on it. In the middle of the table sat a person, with a black robe, an ink belt, plain shoes, and a black felt hat on his head, and his face was completely unclear.

This outfit is really special enough, he is already a top master around the Broken Yuan Sect, but he is dressed like this, and he is a little confused and doesn't know what to do.

Song Pingcun walked over, and Luo Kun's guards took out ten taels of silver and put them on the table. The black-robed man stretched out his hand to pick it up, put it in his mouth and bit it, completely looking like a philistine who only recognizes money and does not recognize people. If it weren't for Liu Yiyi's reminder, he would really think that the other party was a charlatan or something.

Seeing that the other party had accepted the money, he didn't look up but said, "The two of you can only ask questions alone." ”

"Death in life, death in rebirth, is Mr. a person who is dead or dead or dead and reborn?" The first six words are recorded in the cultivation method of the dead soul that Song Ping saw in the Treasure Pavilion of the Broken Yuan Sect, but the same sound is not the same word, and he disagrees. Today, I just took it out to try what this thing is that is only a dead man.

"Childe is wrong! To live is to live, and to die is to die. I am a dead man, not a dead man. The black-robed man was stunned, his head under the felt hat obviously swayed, obviously he didn't expect Song Pingcun's question to be so profound. Then he guarded deeply, pointed to the words on the small fan, and said: "Count the people who are dead!" ”

"Hehe, then may I ask sir, what is death?" Song Pingcun smiled faintly and then asked.

"That is, the matter of the final judgment is not human or personnel, but the fixed thing." The black-robed man is obviously not an easy person either.

Song Pingcun listened to the black-robed man's answer, which surprised him a little, so he continued to ask: "What is the matter?" ”

The black-robed man replied lightly: "There is no need to discuss the things that have been decided, they are for the sake of deciding things." ”

Song Pingcun continued to ask, "What is the matter that has been decided? ”

The black-robed man's tone remained unchanged, and he replied: "What has been decided is something that cannot be changed, such as natural and man-made disasters, such as birth, old age, sickness and death. ”

However, this set is obviously exaggerated for ordinary people, but for cultivators, it is not. Song Pingcun said directly without asking this time: "Although natural disasters are inevitable but measurable, man-made disasters can be predicted although they cannot be removed, life is unselectable, old age is not optional, illness is unavoidable, but death is not necessarily!" ”

The previous ones seemed to be normal, but the last sentence made the black-robed man raise his head and flash a cold light from under the felt hat, staring directly at Song Pingcun.

After about two or three breaths, the black-robed man had a little more caution in his eyes, and said, "This prince is afraid of some bloody disasters today, so it's best to leave early." ”