I am an immortal in heaven and earth

Chapter 10: Immortals who come out are also immortals
In the room, Niu Congcong was already lying on the bed, with his chin resting on his arms and his arms leaning on the edge of the bed: "Good brother, tell me."

Xu Jia thought carefully and organized his words: "That Congcong, let's not talk about the underworld for now. Let me ask you, do you believe there are immortals and gods in this world?"

Little Fatty said with a serious face: "Believe it, why don't you believe it? Confucius even believed in ghosts and gods, and the imperial court even offered sacrifices every year."

"There must be immortals too, but they are a little far away from us mortals."

Seeing that he believed in ghosts and gods, Xu Jia looked mysterious and asked again: "Then what do you think happened when I came back from the dead?"

Niu Congcong thought of something, his little eyes widened in an instant, and he breathed heavily: "You mean?"

Xu Jia smiled indifferently and pretended: "The immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to achieve immortality."

I just calculated with my fingers that I was going to subdue my first younger brother.

Xu Jia realized a truth in his previous life. If he wanted to cultivate immortality with peace of mind, he needed someone to support him, and he could not work hard and hard.

That nest of foxes, in the final analysis, is hard to be seen as a boost.

This Niu Congcong, judging from his appearance, is destined to make a fortune. Although he is a bit dull-tempered, he is completely obedient to his original self.

With just a little guidance from yourself, you can turn your luck into usefulness. Not to mention getting promoted, you can definitely make a fortune. When the time comes, you will be able to feed yourself back and help each other practice.

As for why he was chosen, he was the first one to see me, and he treated her like a big brother, yelling disgustingly, and even stole a mountain ginseng that my father had collected, which was evident.

Niu Congcong was so frightened by Xu Jia's words that he almost lost his soul. The next moment, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"

Um~
Indeed.

Just believe me when I say it! Don’t ask!

Xu Jia originally wanted to show off his divination skills, but in the end he couldn't use them at all.

So I was a bit dumbfounded: "Do you think I look like a cultivator now?"

"Like! His temperament is different. He looks like the old Taoist priest on the mountain."

Xu Jia didn't realize that he still had some "wisdom roots" and revealed the secret with one word.

Immediately said: "Although I have immortal magic in me, it is not profound yet, but I have an opportunity for you that can lead you to the path."

"You listen to my instructions, prepare ten roast chickens at home tomorrow night, place them outside the courtyard, then hide in the house, no peeking or eavesdropping, and sleep until dawn."

"If you have a dog at home, be sure to tie it up."

"When you wake up the next day, if the roast chicken is gone, it means the matter is done. Do you remember it?"

Xu Jia said that, but he said silently in his heart: Immortal Chuma is also an immortal, and ordinary people can't get this kind of immortal fate. I will not harm you, little Fatty.

Niu Congcong was puzzled: "Ten roasted chickens? In exchange for a piece of immortality, is it real or fake? Do you want to prepare wine and food? Is it that simple? This immortal also eats roasted chicken?"

"Just roast chicken. Don't ask about anything else."

If you have prepared food and wine, but those foxes have no self-control and drink greedily, they may die of drunkenness on the spot and expose their fox tails. If they sleep until dawn, they will frighten your family.

When Niu Congcong heard Xu Jia's certainty, he put aside his doubts and took it to heart.

Xu Jia then told him about what he had seen in the underworld, mainly talking about some hell scenes, which were about fearing evil and encouraging good, and karma and retribution.

Niu Congcong broke into a cold sweat after hearing this, and became more determined to follow Xu Jia in cultivating immortality in order to escape from the judgment of reincarnation.

His family is a merchant's home, mainly engaged in medicinal materials business.

In order to squeeze into the upper class, Niu Dafu himself also spent money to donate his official position so that his descendants could study for the imperial examination in the future.

It's similar to Xu Jia.

It's just that Niu Congcong is not a student at all. After studying for so many years, he doesn't know a few Chinese characters. Instead, he started a business as a scholar, bringing some erotic books and gossip that were not allowed in class and renting them out to others.

Xu Jia was still worried and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll tell you something and you can test it."

"I believe it! Why don't I believe what eldest brother said? During the exam, they all told me the wrong answer, but eldest brother told me the correct answer! Is there any reason to not believe it?" Niu Congcong spoke categorically.

Xu Jia said, "I know you believe it, but I want you to believe it even more." "I just calculated that you will pick up a sum of money on your way back today, which is just enough to buy ten chickens."

"It's just that the people who lost the money are poor people. You have to stand there and wait for half an hour before the owner comes to find it."

"If you return the money to others, you can deposit this wealth into your treasury."

Little Fatty Congcong clicked on the chicken head like rice, feeling a bit of anticipation and excitement in his heart: "I certainly don't need this little money!"

After saying so much, Xu Jia felt a little tired and looked bored: "I'm going to rest. You go back first. When this thing comes true, go home and prepare a whole chicken feast. I'll tell you the results tomorrow." I."

"Good brother, I won't listen to a word other people say. Only you say it, and I will do it step by step. You have a good rest, and I will go to Niu Dafu later to get some good things!" Niu Congcong He spoke sincerely and left the room obediently, not disturbing Xu Jia's rest any more.

When Niu Congcong came out, he met Mrs. Xu who was eavesdropping. He saw through it without telling the truth, and said politely: "Auntie, the students will go back first, so that they can tell their teachers and classmates the good news. Brother is still fine, it would be better if we stop the rumors."

Mrs. Xu was a little embarrassed and pretended to be reserved, nodding her head: "I want to thank you too. I thought of coming to see you when I had time. But the ginseng is too valuable, so you should take it back."

"Auntie, are you looking down on me?" Niu Congcong pretended to be angry: "My eldest brother and I have been classmates for ten years, don't we have this kind of friendship?"

Xu's mother sighed and said, "That's not what I meant. Alas, it's okay. This is your good intention."

Niu Congcong saw that she was absent-minded and comforted him: "Don't worry, aunt. In my opinion, the eldest brother is still the same eldest brother as before. It's just that after experiencing these things, his temperament will inevitably change. If you take good care of him for a while, he may recover.

Mrs. Xu got some advice and let go of some of her doubts.

I personally escorted him to the door.

Niu Congcong had a special porter to carry him back. This man was tall and tall, with long hands and short legs. He carried the little fat man firmly on his back and said, "Master, ride steadily!"

Congcong shouted: "Drive!"

This man was carrying this little fat man on his back like an ox pulling a plow, and walked quickly and steadily.

After walking far away from the Xu family, Xiao Pangdun asked: "Silly Erzhu, do you think people can be resurrected after death?"

"No."

Two big feet like cattail leaf fans stepped on the muddy ground, one step covering two or three feet.

"Then what if it happens to come back alive?"

"That means he's not dead."

"Silly Erzhu!" Pang Dun was furious: "I said he was dead, so dead, but he came back to life."

"When a person dies, he or she is dead. There is no way to survive. When my father died, I also thought about whether he would survive, but nothing happened. Later I learned that when a person dies, he or she is dead. What? That’s gone too.”

Fatty sighed: "Oh, life and death, it's really boring to talk about it."

Silly Erzhu has no fluctuations.

The fate between people is determined, and life and death are also determined.

It was like, he was carrying the young master on his back, and the young master was being carried by him. Ten years had passed like this, and he didn't feel anything was wrong or wrong.

"Alas?"

"Silly Erzhu, let me down!"

Erzhu stopped, moved the hand holding his fat ass down, and gently put Niu Congcong down.

Niu Congcong's sharp eyes saw a purse on the roadside, which was sewn with printed blue cloth. When he opened it, he saw that it was money.

"Amazing! Amazing!" Niu Congcong counted carefully. The copper coins and broken silver were enough to buy ten chickens.

"Master, you are so lucky. You can always find money on the road. I kept my head down while walking and couldn't see anything."

"But you don't know that your young master, I, have expert guidance!" Niu Congcong weighed his wallet and was in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)