I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

Song Yushan took the piece of paper and went outside to the yard. He looked at it in the sunshine, but still couldn't make out the words.

The same goes for seeing with spiritual consciousness.

What is the word?

Song Yushan studied this piece of paper for several days before finally discovering some clues.

The ink used in the handwriting is not the same type as the ink used in this ink ball!

After discovering this, she immediately had an idea.

Knead the technique with one hand, use the cleaning technique, and carefully remove the ink dirt from the ink ball.

Unexpectedly, the paper was still too fragile and cracked immediately.

However, before the paper was completely broken, Song Yushan still saw the two words that were once covered under the ink ball.

"Song Tao!"

The first sentence, in its entirety, should be "There was a scholar named Song Tao in a certain county..."

When she was young, the protagonist of the story her father told her was indeed himself!

Song Yushan was even more convinced that it was no longer a dream.

This discovery made Song Yushan's previous worries disappear, and his mentality became more stable and peaceful.

Seeing Uncle Jin looking at him with worry, Song Yushan smiled:

"Uncle Jin! The weather is perfect today, let's go out and walk around the city!"

Jin Da breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay!"

*

The door of the Song Mansion, which had been closed for many years, opened with a creak, and two people walked out.

"Huh! This street is a lot deserted!" Song Yushan said, looking at the street which was a generation wider than before but empty.

"This area is now the residence of dignitaries. The former neighbors and snack shops are gone, so no one comes here."

Two days ago, Yinshi sent a lot of current information on Fushui County. Song Yushan didn't have time to study the paper, but Uncle Jin had read it all:

"That's fine, we won't disturb the people when we come back..."

"Bang~" Diagonally opposite the door, the door of a house was closed.

The faint sound of hurried footsteps gradually faded away.

Song Yu used his spiritual sense to find out: "The servants across the door have seen us.

Li Mansion? Whose house is this? "

In the past, the door opposite the Song Mansion was the Yuan Mansion.

However, the Yuan family moved to the county town long ago.

"This should be the county magistrate's residence, and the county government has also moved to this area." Jin Da said.

"Oh! That should be fine." Song Yushan said.

Those who can become county magistrates must have gone to the county town and passed the county examination.

Having seen big scenes, even if he knew they were back, he would not make it public.

It will not affect her actions in Fushui County.

Sure enough, everyone walked out of this street and no one came to disturb them.

Nowadays, although the people in Fushui County are familiar with her name, no one has seen her.

Song Yushan and Jin Da wandered around the city and were not affected at all.

This also allowed them to experience it firsthand and get to know the current Fushui County again.

Of the shops in the past, only Songjia Bookstore and Fumanzhai remain today.

However, the appearance of the store is completely different from the past.

The bookstore is very large and not only sells paper books, but also pens, inks and inkstones.

It even has a special reading area like Yinshi Bookstore.

Fumanzhai is still the largest restaurant in Fushui County, but the cooks in the restaurant have been apprentices of Jinda for who knows how many generations.

Song Yushan and Jin Da went to have a meal, and they could still vaguely find a few fresh dishes that she and Uncle Jin had developed, but the taste was completely different.

There have probably been many generations of improvements in between. It tastes quite unique.

They discovered it after walking around the city in person.

Although Fushui County is much larger than before, in fact, there are not many more lively streets and shops.

Most areas in the city are residential, all built by bookshops for their employees.

The residences range from small to large.

The smallest is a small courtyard, and the largest is a large house. It is still the same as in the past, distributed according to position and contribution.

What makes Song Yushan most emotional is that there are many more female households in the city!

When the bookshop finished work, there were many young girls among the workers who walked out.

The status of women has changed subtly after years of persistence in recruiting both male and female workers in bookshops, elementary schools and management schools.

First, you have the opportunity to step out, earn money at work, and gain economic status, and then you will naturally have the right to speak.

It is no longer the same as in the past, trapped in the back house, taking care of husband and raising children, and being trapped by etiquette.

"Uncle Jin, although the county is different, it is better!"

Song Yushan prefers the current county seat.

It wasn't until nightfall that the two returned home.

As soon as I walked to the street of Song Mansion, I saw a group of people from a distance, holding lanterns, waiting outside the mansion.

Seeing them approaching, a family of people dressed as a family walked up to the leader, a middle-aged man in official robes, and whispered a few words.

The man in official robes took a few steps forward and bowed to them:

"Li Yao, the magistrate of Fushui County, has met the Immortal Master Song! I didn't know that when the Immortal Master returned home, he would not be welcomed from afar!"

Song Yushan waved his hand: "No need to be polite! I don't want to make any publicity when I come back this time, and I also ask County Magistrate Li to cooperate."

"Yes!" Magistrate Li bowed again, and then led his men back home with great discernment.

He was just here to pay homage to the mountain. Since the Immortal Master didn't want to show off, he couldn't disturb the Immortal Master's cultivation.

In fact, not many people in the city now know who the owner of this house is.

Only the people in the bookstore and him, the county magistrate, knew a little bit about it.

After that day, Song Yushan spent most of the year safely.

It's cleaner and more comfortable than the one I lived in when I was a child.

In order to meet the apprentice in the hexagram, she would leave the house every day and walk around the city.

It's just that let alone the disciples he likes, he doesn't even meet anyone who can practice the Yuehua Heart Technique.

Although it is rare to find people who can practice the same mental method, this is only the most basic requirement for accepting a disciple.

In addition to being able to practice the same mental methods as her, one must also pass certain standards in terms of character and conduct.

It's a pity that there has been no news from this apprentice.

Song Yushan went out with high hopes every day and looked at the children on the roadside. She couldn't help but look at them twice more, but she was always disappointed.

Winter has entered in the blink of an eye, and the year is almost over.

Song Yushan and Uncle Jin were making tea around the stove in the pavilion of the mansion. They looked at the flying snowflakes outside and sighed:

"When will my disciple show up?"

"Qin Guan's calculation must be correct. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so it should appear soon!" Jin Da said.

As he spoke, he suddenly felt that the house-protecting formation had been touched.

"Huh? Who is using the formation? It seems to be at the gate of the mansion!"

I have been back for more than half a year, and Magistrate Li has only visited me at the door before.

Over at the bookstore, I'm afraid they don't even know she's back.

Who will come to find her?

Song Yushan reached out and said, "Huh?"

Outside the gate of Song's house, a group of ghosts came!