Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 2 Everything can be sold

Song Ciwan hid from the rain for half an hour in the grocery store on the corner, and finally figured out that what appeared in front of his eyes was a scale of heaven and earth!

Only she can see this steelyard, and only she can touch it.

Don't ask how she knew it, it was probably a feeling somewhere that made her realize that she had signed the only relationship contract with this scale of heaven and earth.

After the contract, Song Ciwan can use this scale to weigh the wonders of the world and sell them.

How to sell?
For example, the mass of hostility that appeared on the weighing pan before was contaminated by Song Ciwan's upper body these days, and Tiandi Scale extracted it. After Song Ciwan sold it, he got 30 years of life.

That's right, it is 30 years of longevity!

At that time, Song Ciwan was stunned. At the moment when Shouyuan flowed in, he suddenly felt refreshed, and his whole vitality seemed to have increased a lot, and the fatigue caused by the previous work and rain was swept away. null.

Song Ciwan, who was huddled in the corner, straightened her waist slightly. It is true that ordinary people will shorten their lifespan after washing the demons, but she can increase their lifespan after washing the demons!
Just working in the washing room for a few days, the hostility tainted on the body can be sold for 30 years of life, who can say that this deal is not worth it?

The Avenue of Longevity seems to be in front of you.

Of course, if possible, Song Ciwan actually doesn't want to live forever, she just wants to go home.

But what can be done?Time travel is a one-way ticket, she cannot go back.

If you come, you will be safe, so live a good life.It doesn't matter if it's three years or five years, or a hundred years or a thousand years, life must be lived, isn't it?
The scale of heaven and earth disappeared into the unnamed space again, and outside the door, the rain stopped.

In the world after the storm, the sky is as clear as a clear blue, and noises gradually resound from the streets.

The officials of the City Patrol Division came with their helpers and carried away the corpses on the ground. People laughed and said, "It's raining, so the autumn tiger is not hot anymore."

Under the clear and refreshing sky, Song Ciwan took her porpoise demon fat intestines and hugged her gray clothes, and walked towards Jishanfang, her home in this world.

Jishanfang is located in the south of the city, and the Demon Refining Terrace is actually also in the south of the city. It is only three streets away from Jishanfang, not too far away.

After entering Jishanfang, most of the neighbors are familiar.

Seeing Song Ciwan in a mess, someone immediately grabbed his little grandson who was playing on the street, and said anxiously: "Oh my baby, the broom star is here, stay away!"

Some people felt pity for Song Ciwan, and Aunt Jinhua of Yu Butou's family asked with concern: "Yue Niang, you didn't bring an umbrella and got caught in the rain? Then you have to go home quickly and take a hot bath." Ah, do you have enough firewood at home?"

Yueniang is Song Ciwan's nickname, and most of the familiar neighbors call her that.

Song Ciwan responded with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie, my family has enough firewood."

Seeing her smile, Aunt Jinhua immediately said joyfully, "Hey, you've really opened up your face. It's really nice. This person has to think about it. You've been depressed all day long, complaining about yourself, don't you feel sorry for yourself?" Say, you can’t rest assured that your parents are underground, right?”

Pulling Song Ciwan, Aunt Jinhua babbled for a while, Song Ciwan listened carefully.

Afterwards, the two bid farewell, and Song Ciwan had two more warm pancakes in his hands.Song Ciwan wanted to give the fat sausage in his hand to Aunt Jinhua, but this Aunt Jinhua couldn't take it.

She was disgusted and distressed at the same time: "My good boy, how can you, a little lady, eat this thing? Hurry up, throw it outside and feed it to the wild dogs!"

Song Ciwan didn't lose it, and ran away with the hot pancakes and fat intestines.

The fat intestines were washed from the original body, and the hostility has been removed. Although it is not good-looking, it is actually edible.

The bigwigs in the Demon Refining Platform look down on this type of monsters, and the stewards in the washing room don't bother to eat them. The handymen will share some when they get off work. This is probably one of the few "work benefits" they have. "Are.

Back at the door of his own house, Song Ciwan had fat intestines in one hand, pancakes in the other, and a gray coat tucked into a ball under his armpit. His hair was wet, and when he opened the door, he was a little hesitant.

At this moment, a person came out from behind the courtyard wall of her house.

The visitor was a tall, thin man with a handsome face. His eyes were dark, and his hair, which was usually neatly combed, was a little disheveled at the moment, with an indescribable melancholy in his expression.

Song Ciwan met his eyes, and the man opened his mouth, surprised and bitter: "Yueniang, you...how did you become like this?" Song Ciwan in the past was as beautiful as a mountain stream and spring water Girl, when have you ever been in such a mess?
Heh, this young man who asked about Song Ciwan's change is exactly the former, fiancé, married, and husband of the original body, Wang Yi, who retired at the right time!
Let me ask, facing the scumbag's classic "How did you become like this", how can I slap her in the face so that it can be regarded as revenge?
Song Ci Wan thought about it, and decided to return the same way to him.

She immediately said in a low tone: "I went to the washing room, and I was in the company of demons and demons, how can I not change my appearance? Haven't you changed too? Wang Yi."

Wang Yi was shocked all of a sudden, with pain in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Yueniang, I'm useless, my mother insisted on retiring, and I wanted to stop her, but she forced her to die. I can't help it, I really can't!" There is a way!"

Song Ciwan said softly: "Then you can also force your mother to die, go on a hunger strike, jump into a river, hang yourself... just want to die, what can't be done?"

While talking, Song Ciwan slowly approached Wang Yi: "That's your mother, she will love you after all, how can she really watch you die? In this way, you and I can still be together, even if I go Washing the room will be a little ominous, but so what? Regardless of life or death, we are always together."

Wang Yi: ...

Wang Yi's face turned pale. Song Ciwan took a step forward, and Wang Yi took a step back. When Song Ciwan finished speaking, Wang Yi's back slammed into the courtyard wall next to him.

"Ah!" Wang Yi yelled in panic, jumped up and shouted, "No! Don't come here!"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned and fled.That speed, that posture, those who didn't know it thought there was an evil spirit chasing after him.

Song Ciwan: Hehehe.

She smiled lightly, and the flowers trembled wildly.

The scales of heaven and earth reappeared in front of my eyes, and there was a fistful of blue-gray air mass lying on the scale plate.

Watching carefully, a piece of information flooded into my mind: [Human desires, greed, hatred, ignorance, love, worry, and fear, three, two and seven cents a catty, can be traded. 】

It's really interesting, it turns out that Wang Yi's feelings for her are so complicated, and such complicated feelings can still be sold with a scale of heaven and earth.

It turns out that Tian Di Scale can not only sell hostility, but also sell people's emotions and desires!
Song Ciwan was not in a hurry to sell this group of people, but pushed the door home first, closed the courtyard door, and then proceeded to sell it.

After selling, get a scripture.

This scripture poured into her mind like flowing water. Song Ciwan quickly memorized it and recited it carefully. After reading it, she found that it was actually a practice method: Sitting and forgetting the Heart Sutra!

The content I just obtained includes the general outline of the Zuowang Heart Sutra, as well as the specific cultivation methods of the first level.

What is sitting and forgetting?

Leaving form and removing wisdom is the same as Datong, it is for sitting and forgetting!

This Heart Sutra contains subtle words and great meaning, profound and profound, and contains the ultimate principle of life. It cultivates the heart method internally and the true energy externally. It is ethereal and vast without end.

The most wonderful thing is that it is invisible, invisible, ever-changing and elusive.

To put it simply, this is the method that Lao Liu practiced. After practicing, he can not only use it to imitate other magical powers, apply most techniques in the world, but also perfectly hide himself.

Oh, Wang Yi, Wang Yi, you are such a treasure!

Song Ciwan stood in the yard, with the corners of his mouth turned up, and smiled.

Smiling and laughing, I saw a "quack" sound from a goose cage surrounded by a corner of the courtyard wall.

The door of the goose cage was opened, and what protruded first was a proud head, a slender snow neck, and then a dignified and plump body.

The white-haired anthurium came pacing.

Hey, what a big white goose!

(End of this chapter)