I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

Chapter 178

Fortunately, Song Yushan had already prepared a set of words of comfort:
"Don't take it too seriously. Mortals are also good. After death, mortals still have a long life to enjoy. When monks die, there is nothing.

The underworld is not so boring now, and many ghosts are living a happy life.

When you go to the underworld, the underworld will definitely be better than now! "

This is truly a real comfort.

In fact, as long as life after death is interesting enough, many mortals' combined yang and yin lifespans will be longer than those of dedicated monks.

Jing Niang and Ma Xiaomao laughed even more happily.

It was Mrs. Qiu who told the truth:
"The old Taoist priest said that the three of us have already met our noble people, and it doesn't matter if we don't have a fairy fate. As long as we can maintain our original intention, we can all have a happy and wonderful life.

Miss, you are our noble one! "

Jing Niang smiled and nodded: "If you have a fairy fate, you have to leave the lady. It seems that you don't want the fairy fate that much."

"I plan to work hard while I'm alive, and try to continue working for the lady after I die! I like to help the lady take care of things." Ma Xiaomao said seriously.

"Yes!" Jing Niang and Qiu Niang nodded heavily.

Song Yushan: "..."

Their spirit of working as workers is really touching.

It seems that he is really not disappointed, rather than pretending to be strong.

Song Yushan couldn't laugh, and it was a waste of the comfort she had prepared in advance.

The test of immortality lasted for three days in total. In the next few days, Song Yushan stopped visiting.

I only heard from my senior sister that during this test of immortal fate, a total of ten children were selected into the Immortal Master Academy.

When talking about this, Qin Yuan was full of envy: "Ten of them. When Gan Ningguan had the most disciples, we only had seven."

Song Yushan felt her senior sister's desire for her disciple, but there was nothing she could do.

The last time Fushui County Stewardship School enrolled students, Song Yushan saw so many children around Fushui County, but he didn't find any of them who were destined to Gan Ningguan.

Looking for disciples is almost the same as digging for gold in the sand.

I can only say that I will try my best to find it, but no one can say whether I can find it or not.

She still cares about the demonic aura on the deerskin from years ago.

Some time after the incident of measuring immortality had passed, Song Yushan estimated that almost all the people who came to the city had gone back.

So he rode his Wuzui horse and left Cuiping Mountain and headed to the east mountain to find Beishan Village.

She plans to start with Beishan Village and start literacy classes in villages within the county to teach villagers to recognize commonly used characters.

This saves you from having to buy something later and not understand the price tag.

Song Yushan rode Wu Zhui through the North Bank Ferry, and then heading east, the flat stone road turned into a loess road, but it was still spacious, but there were some potholes.

Although it is difficult to walk, it is still acceptable.

However, the good times did not last long. After reaching the fork in the road heading to Beishan Village, Song Yushan could only dismount when he looked at the suddenly narrow, uneven and winding mountain road through the mountains.

Her Wu Zhui couldn't go this way. After all, it was made of paper. It hadn't been raised for a long time and it wasn't strong enough.

I wanted to ride horseback to Beishan Village, see the customs and customs on the road, and then visit the underworld when I came back, but now I had to give up.

It also reminded her that there is an easier way, and the lives of many people may be much easier.

Building roads is not a difficult task for Song Yushan, who can hire ghosts.

She called Xiao Yi and sent a letter to the blind scholar.

Let him summon the ghost construction team to repair the official road from the North Bank Ferry to here.

Song Yushan just repaired the official road and the mountain road to the villages. Song Yushan did not speak for the time being.

If you get it too easily, you won't cherish it. She doesn't plan to build the roads from each village to the official road now.

Simply connect the last journey to the villages with her going to the countryside to teach classes and popularize common words.Not everyone can realize the importance of literacy, but everyone who has walked through the mountains must understand the importance of having a good road.

In this way, she doesn't have to worry about obstacles in her education in the countryside.

After arranging the road construction, Song Yushan gave up walking on the mountain road to Beishan Village, rode Wu Zhui, and entered the nearest underworld, with Xiao Jia leading the way.

It is already very familiar with the various entrances to the underworld of the county.

Not long after, Song Yushan appeared on the mountain road outside Beishan Village.

Wu Zima was temporarily received into the Qiankun Bag by her.

She walked the last part of the mountain road and arrived at the entrance of the village at dawn.

Beishan Village is backed by a big mountain. The village is very small. The houses are built in one place very close to each other. There are not many fields.

At this time, every house is filled with smoke, quiet and peaceful.

Song Yushan walked towards the village in a good mood. Before he had gone a few steps, the silence of the village was suddenly broken.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Dogs from every household came out of the yard and stood at the door, barking at her warily.

But at least they didn't come around.

Only three big, shiny black dogs came out of nowhere and arrived in front of her.

Not only did he block the way forward, he also bared his teeth at her.

Song Yushan was startled, and subconsciously pulled out the green bamboo branches and turned them into stick shapes, making a defensive posture.

"Who are you, little girl?" A family at the entrance of the village heard the sound and came out of the house.

Early in the morning, the little girl stood alone at the entrance of the village, holding a strange green stick in her hand. It was really strange.

Could it be a monster?
The villagers who came out to watch the fun looked strangely at her confrontation with the dogs, and some even took hold of the dogs warily.

Song Yushan also felt a little embarrassed. It was originally a friendly visit, but when these dogs barked and he was blocked at the entrance of the village, it felt a little bad.

She quickly raised the fairy sign: "I am a monk from Gan Ningguan. If I have anything to do, I will come to see your village chief."

The villagers all know the Xianzi Pai. Gan Ningguan may not have known about it before, but no one knows about it now.

"It's the Immortal Master of Gan Ning Guan!"

After seeing the Xian Zi Ling, the villagers no longer felt strange.

Immortal masters are not something that mortals can fathom. Mortals don’t dare to walk at night, but immortal masters are not afraid either.

Gan Ningguan's Immortal Master is even more important.

Who doesn’t say that the Round House Market is doing well?

No longer do you have to worry about setting out in the early morning, risking your life to catch the morning ferry, and then go to the city to buy and sell things in a hurry.

The hunting in their village was sold at the Yuanlou Market years ago. It was sold faster than in previous years and at a good price.

Everyone has had a good year this year, and we all have to thank the Round House Market.

Gan Ningguan's name is more useful than Song Yushan thought.

The attitude of the villagers suddenly became enthusiastic.

All the dogs at home were restrained, but only the three in front of Song Yushan were still there.

"Shanwazi, stop your dog barking and don't disturb the immortal master!"

A whistle sounded, and the three big black dogs suddenly tucked their tails between their legs and ran away.

He looked completely different from his fierce look just now.

(End of this chapter)