I am going to live forever in the world of mortals

Chapter 49

"Pray?"

Zhang Xiuyuan glanced at her with a half-smile, thinking to himself that the resentment you muttered could raise a few evil sword celestial beings.

However, some resentment is human nature and ghost common sense. After all, I have been frozen here for a long time. If there is no resentment, then there is a problem...

Lu Zhaozhao was full of preoccupations, and his mind was full of 'Holy Seed' and 'Evil Thoughts', so he bowed his hands and said his resignation: "Today's visit has fulfilled my wish, and I will stay soon."

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded, and also cupped his hands in return, and replied: "It's getting late, and the poor have something to deal with, so I won't be far away..."

"Farewell!"

Just when Lu Zhaozhao said goodbye and walked out of the mountain gate, Zhao Chenghui returned to the mountain gate with a group of people panting, holding a wooden box in his hand.

Although they met each other at the mountain gate, the two sides didn't communicate much, and they passed each other after politely nodding their heads.

"Taoist...Taoist..."

Zhao Chenghui cared about his only son, trotted all the way to the big banyan tree, handed over the wooden box and said: "Zhao found the dry well after returning, and also found the hairpin that the old ghost said."

And Liu Heng'e's eyes lit up a little bit when she felt what she was belonging to, and she didn't even care about him calling herself an 'old ghost'...

Frozen for half a day, she just wants to go back now.

"I'm tired..."

Zhang Xiuyuan took the wooden box, saw that An Jiuling was not seen in the crowd, and asked casually, "Didn't Jiuling follow?"

Zhao Chenghui explained: "The clinic is a bit busy, Brother An was called back by Doctor Tong to help."

"I see…"

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded when he heard the words and didn't pay much attention. After opening the wooden box, he saw a black wooden hairpin. After taking it out, he asked, "Is this the hairpin that Miss Liu belongs to?"

"Yes Yes Yes…"

Liu Heng'e quickly said yes, and said: "After I return the hairpin, I have to trouble the Taoist priest to bury my belongings under the banyan tree. The little girl is very grateful."

"As it should be..."

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded slightly, luck tapped Zhao Yuheng's body a few times, unlocking all the acupuncture points around him.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of black air overflowed from his body, and the black air seemed to have spirituality, gathered together, and all of them got into the hairpin...

Following Liu Heng'e's departure, Zhao Yuheng, who was standing upright, seemed to have passed out, and his feet were so soft that he was about to collapse on the ground.

"Yuheng!"

Seeing this, Zhao Chenghui exclaimed and supported his only son, held him in his arms to test his breath, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that his only son still had breath.

"Daoist, this dog is..."

"Master Zhao, don't worry..."

Zhang Xiuyuan also understood how an old father was worried about his only son, and he said in relief: "Your son's body is fine, but Yin Qi is possessed, and he may appear weak and tired after waking up. Just grab some medicine to soothe the nerves and nourish the body Decoct the medicine and take it for a period of time to recover."

"Thank you, Daoist! Thank you, Daoist!"

Zhao Chenghui was overjoyed when he heard the words, and then he seemed to think of something, and said seriously: "The Taoist priest is the dog's life-saving benefactor, this kindness, Zhao will never forget it!"

"You're welcome."

Zhang Xiuyuan smiled indifferently, and said: "Master Zhao paid the consultation fee, and the poor Taoist doctor helped him with the treatment. This is his duty, not a kindness."

Seeing that Zhao Chenghui wanted to say something more, he reminded with a smile: "Your son is weak and can't blow the wind, and it's getting late now. If Mr. Zhao has nothing else to do, you need to take your son home to rest as soon as possible. "

"What the Taoist priest said is absolutely true!"

Zhao Chenghui straightened his face when he heard the words, and put the only son in his arms on the seat that he had carried when he came, and took off his coat to cover him.

"Dao Dao's kindness, Zhao has nothing to repay..."

Seeing his subordinate carefully lift up the seat, he handed over his hands and said goodbye: "When the dog recovers in the future, Zhao will bring the dog to the door to thank you!"

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, please go ahead."

"Farewell!"

Zhao Chenghui took people away...

Zhang Xiuyuan watched the group of people leave the mountain gate, and saw that he was alone in the crowd that was still lively during the day, no, there was one more ghost now.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the female ghost Liu Heng'e and the two little sparrows on the big banyan tree, and there is no inconvenience...

It's just that the former stays here temporarily for the purpose of practicing, and will leave after condensing the ghost body; while the latter builds a nest in a tree and settles down at home.

Both can add some vitality to the deserted Taixu Temple...

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it, dug a hole under the big banyan tree, buried Liu Heng'e's personal hairpin in it, and confessed: "I hope Miss Liu will remember the three chapters of our agreement."

After all, he didn't stay any longer and went back to his residence.

In the room, Zhang Xiuyuan sat cross-legged on the futon and practiced meditation, while the little turtle in the wishing pool crawled to the bottom of the pool and sucked into his mouth the red dust and fireworks on the copper coins that Zhao Chenghui had thrown.

The scroll of mountains and seas appeared again, and as a wisp of turbid air submerged in it, various memory fragments emerged on the scroll.

Cho Seung-hui's memories...

He was born in a poor family in the capital city. Although his life background was unremarkable, he had a high spirit when he was young. He studied poetry and books and studied classics hard. talent name.

Later, he was valued by the Zuo Prime Minister who was full of peaches and plums, and he was accepted as a disciple of Zuo Prime Minister...

At that time, Zhao Chenghui was young, promising, high-spirited, and was fantasizing about how to display his ambitions after entering the court, but unexpectedly encountered the rebellion that occurred in Dayuan more than ten years ago.

Although the rebellion was suppressed afterwards, a group of officials were implicated and imprisoned due to power turmoil and position issues, including the leftist prime minister.

When Zuo Xiang was imprisoned, his disciples and old officials were also liquidated because of their positions. They either changed their families or were relegated to other places, and they were depressed.

And Zhao Chenghui, as one of Zuo Xiang's disciples, was young and energetic at that time, so naturally he didn't want to change his family and join others.

Because of his official status, he was relegated to Gusu City and became an inspector of the capital who barely entered the ranks.

Gusu is not a backcountry, on the contrary, it is very prosperous, but this kind of prosperity depends on how it is compared.

For Zhao Chenghui, who had a bright future, he was transferred to Gusu from the capital and other power centers to be a barely qualified official. For Zhao Chenghui, who had a bright future, it was like falling into the mud from the clouds.

And because he was 'labeled' as a Zuoxiangmen, he was also unpopular in Gusu official circles.

If there are no accidents, those who have barely entered the ranks may be the end of his life...

At that time, he was young and energetic, and his edges and corners had not been smoothed. Although he was in Gusu, his heart was still in the capital. Every day, he hoped that his teacher would be rehabilitated and released from prison, so that he could get out of the quagmire and enter the clouds again. .

As a result, day after day, year after year, after all, I couldn't wait for the opportunity to get out of the quagmire and enter the cloud again.

As the child grows older, his edges and corners are almost smoothed, and he no longer expects anything else, and instead devotes his affection to the only son in the family.

Originally, his identity was labeled, and he did not want to be in the same dust for many years. Naturally, he was not welcome in an officialdom like "If you don't take it, I will take it" in Gusu.

But because Prime Minister Zuo was in prison but not dead yet, no one in Gusu would deliberately make things difficult for him.

In short, it is wandering outside of power and dissociated from the group.He is a member of the Gusu officialdom, but the Gusu officialdom does not recognize him.

And Zhao Chenghui also knew that he could see the end of his life, so he transferred that expectation to his only son, hoping that his only son would not suffer such suffering in the future.

A few days ago, the only son, Zhao Yuheng, was ill. As an old father, he was very anxious, seeking medical treatment everywhere to no avail, and finally reached Taixuguan.

What I pray for is the recovery of my only son...

........................

The manifested memory fragments on the scroll of mountains and seas gradually dimmed, and some small characters in ancient seal characters emerged instead: get a wisp of 'Red Dust Fire and Fire Qi', dip in the five-grade causal characters of the herringbone, and give a crown of 'Qingxin Lotus Crown'.

At some point, Zhang Xiuyuan had an extra simple lotus crown in his hand. With some enlightenment, he also knew the magical effect of this lotus crown...

The effect is similar to that of the 'Whisk of No Stain', except that the dust whisk can be used to keep the dust from sticking to it, making it difficult for evil spirits to invade;

The 'Pure Heart Lotus Crown' can make the wearer's spiritual platform clear and clear, so that no matter what the situation is, there will be no hidden danger of breeding demons.

"Heart Demon..."

Looking at the 'Pure Heart Lotus Crown' in his hand, Zhang Xiuyuan felt a little absent-minded, and sighed quietly: "Time is also, life is also..."

(End of this chapter)