"Don't worry, if there is a little way to live, I will not die. ”

The attitude of the tabula rasa was very bad, but it made Gao Zhihao feel very warm, he couldn't help but smile and pressed it back into the placket, wiped the saliva on his chin with his sleeve, he understood the meaning of the tabula rasa, the tabula rasa said, "It's okay, you just have to rest assured that you die, a powerful soul beast like me can find your afterlife at a moment's notice, and continue to let you be a cow and a horse for Uncle Ben!"

It is stated in the book that one day in the sky, one year in the world, one day in the world, one year in the underworld, before people enter the reincarnation, they need to wait for 7749 days at the reincarnation crossing, and then they can take the Huangquan Road, cross the Lechuan River, drink Meng Po soup, cross the Nai He Bridge, and reincarnate as a human, a beast, or a mosquito, ant and insect species.

Among them, there are 300 miles of Huangquan Road, and if there is no unwarranted murder during his lifetime, he will have to walk more Huohai Dao Mountain, and how much more he will walk depends on the amount of killing during his lifetime.

The Lechuan River is 600 miles wide, the benevolent, righteous and filial piety before his death, he can get a paper seal letter on the boat, the boat line 9981 days after landing, if there is no seal letter to take the boat, then you need to swim across, there are many sharp-toothed ghost fish in the water, tearing and gnawing the people who eat the water, until they land, there are treacherous, slaughtering the father and killing the mother, bullying the brothers, not having time to go ashore, being eaten by the ghost fish is not left, it is also every day.

Meng Po soup 900 texts, burned by relatives and friends after death, a piece of yellow paper and a text, a handful of high incense 100 texts, sincere grief can be reached, and there is no false affection.

If you can't afford Meng Po soup, you can't go to the Nai He Bridge, you can't cross the Nai He Bridge, you can't be reincarnated, you can only wait there, look at the bridge and sigh, and wait for the "Meng Po for soup" and "Meng Po for soup" once in 3,000 years There is only one hour before and after, millions of people and animals grab the road, and those who are squeezed off the bridge will be washed back to the starting point of Huangquan Road by the current, and re-take the old road, squeeze across the bridge, you can go to find a new dead child to take away, live a life of bitter cold and poverty, and live a long life but not a sixtieth birthday, if you are unfortunate enough to find someone who can take away, you can only be a lonely ghost and travel the world.

This journey from death to life, walking fast, takes a hundred years of time in the world, and walking slowly, it takes a thousand years of time in the world, and it may not be able to be reincarnated.

Even if it is an enlightened person, immortality is only a thousand years, after a thousand years, or flying immortals, or reincarnation, this is a fixed number that no one can change, if flying immortals, then enter the heavenly court, must be licensed, can not come to the world again, if reincarnation, it is no different from ordinary people.

Compared with the short lifespan of human beings, spirit beasts are completely different, they can live for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even tens of millions of years, and they are not the same as the cultivation path taken by humans......

For example, in the legend of Xianglong Town, three hundred years ago, a tail swept away the single fox mountain and created the golden dragon that called itself Ying Long in Xianglong Town, which is a divine beast that frequently appears in many immortal classics.

"If I really die uselessly, you should hurry up and turn to the Lord, otherwise, with your virtue of being reincarnated as a starving ghost, you can't wait for me to be reincarnated, and you should starve to death!"

Gao Zhihao is not a selfish person, especially on the tabula rasa, he is more attentive than he treats himself, when he thinks that after he dies, the tabula rasa uses this fat little body to wander around the world to find his afterlife, he can't help but feel distressed, stretches out his hand, rubs his head fiercely, and "admonishes" it, "When you look for a new master, you must keep your eyes open, don't be blind, look for me such a useless waste wood, and suffer with it!"

Whew!

Gao Zhihao's self-deprecation did not attract the nod and obedience of the whiteboard, on the contrary, a huge white eye, big ears and scrapers flung into his face, and then, the four claws were forceful at the same time, towards his chest, which was a horizontal kick and straight kick.

He was insulting the loyalty of this great spirit animal!

Bastard thing!

Lack of cleanup!

"Look at you little tempered, I'll just say that, can you be so angry?"

Seeing that the tabula rasa was really angry with himself, Gao Zhihao hurriedly coaxed it, stretched out his hand, pinched one of its little ears, and said softly to it, "Haven't you heard people say, good people don't live long, and disasters will harm for thousands of years...... A bastard like me who makes you angry and bullies you all day long, even if he doesn't live for 10,000 years, eight or nine thousand years, he should still be able to live? I'm a waste of wood, it's useless, but it's not like it, eight or nine thousand years, and I can't fly immortals? I'm a person covered by a powerful spirit beast like you, flying an immortal, isn't this kind of trivial matter just a matter for you to give me a fairy breath?"

Whew!

Listening to Gao Zhihao's flattery, the mood of the whiteboard was slightly better, he shook his ears, retracted into Gao Zhihao's placket, and after a while, he snored again.

"Let me tell you something!"

Gao Zhihao smiled and pulled his clothes, covered the whiteboard a little, and then quickened his steps and walked in the direction of Taihetang.

He had to sell all these pills quickly, and then come back to blackmail him while Ji Haihan hadn't lost all his money, hurry home, hide the money, and then bring tools to chop some firewood on the mountain outside the town, otherwise, let alone continue to refine the pill, even today's dinner will not be able to cook!

The boss of Taihetang, who had just received hundreds of Qingli Red Fire Pills from Gao Zhihao's hands the day before and sold them and earned tens of thousands of taels of silver, instinctively bounced up from his chair as soon as he heard Lidong, the shop's worker, say "Zhihao is here"!

His little God of Wealth!

I can't help but think about it!

When he was making tea just now, he was still thinking, I don't know when he will be able to send the pill again, and the person who paid the deposit to the people who ordered the Qingli Chihuo Pill to send some goods to stabilize the anxious mood of the people, otherwise, how could he stand it if he came to ask three or four times a day......

At this moment, Gao Zhihao is here!

"Zhihao! You're here! I'm going to be driven crazy by those people who are in a hurry to get the goods!"

trotted out of the door, seeing Gao Zhihao's chest protruding high, the shopkeeper of Taihetang suddenly smiled, he didn't know that it was a whiteboard sleeping inside, but it was that Gao Zhihao stuffed too many boxes with pills in it, so that the clothes were unnaturally bulging like that, "This time, how many goods are there? Hey? What about the whiteboard? Didn't come with you?"