However, he was gambled again and didn't do the wheelbarrow seriously at all. "Anyway, just fool it!"

But he didn't know the importance of this thing to the old man. An old man, a bachelor, pulled two children with a broken wheelbarrow, relied on a stone transporting. In his opinion, a wheelbarrow was the good friend who accompanied him for most of his life. After his death, he also wanted to push the wheelbarrow, so he specially told his children to customize a wheelbarrow, but he was fooled by Zuo Lin.

It happened that the old man pushed the wheelbarrow to reincarnate and met Zuo Lin who came to push the cart. The old man couldn't help but turn around and curse: "Zuo Lin, you are really heartless, you even have to cheat someone dead..."

Zuo Lin was so scared that he peed all over the floor. He came to his senses and ran away.

Frightened Zuo Lin fell ill after returning home and has not yet recovered!

In fact, the old man had no malicious intentions at all, just wanted to curse a few words. He never thought that Zuo Lin felt guilty and was so scared that he had been sick for so long!

After hearing this, Xue Jian rushed to the village where Zuo Lin was, but unfortunately he died.

Xue Jian sighed and was about to leave, but he heard the villagers tell the story of Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Laolao is an old man in his sixties in the village. He is so stingy. The villagers call him Jiang Laolao in person, but he doesn't care.

How stingy is Mr. Jiang? There is a jujube tree under the wall of his yard. When he grows up, he has a few branches that stretch out to the next house.

Jiang Laokuo was worried that his neighbor would steal his dates, and felt sorry for the shade of trees that fell in other people's yards. So he ran down the tree to push the trees every night, trying to push the trees crookedly, and put the dates and shade in his yard. Therefore, he twisted his waist and was said by the whole village as a joke.

In terms of food and clothing at home, Jiang Laolao insisted on not wasting a single bit of it. He had to pick up all the rice grains that fell on the ground and ate them.

In fact, Mr. Jiang is not poor at home, so I don’t know why he is so stingy.

He and his wife had only one daughter. When their daughter got married, Mr. Jiang asked for a bride price, but the dowry only made a new piece of clothing for the girl, which made her so angry that she cried.

No matter how Jiang Laolao looked at him, he didn't care at all. His wife and daughter complained that it was just a wind in her ears. She had to run home and pee in her thatched cottage as fertilizer.

On this day, Jiang Laozui was counting dates under the jujube tree in the yard, holding a long pole, and driving away all the birds that came to pick up the dates.

Suddenly, he saw a little kingfisher on the side of the fence, jumping around and picking up grass seeds in the cracks to eat.

What's wrong? Although it's weed seeds, it's also in his yard. If he can't pick them up, he has to leave them for the hens at home. How can this wild bird take advantage of the Jiang family?

Jiang Laozi hit it with a long pole in his hand, thinking that at most it would scare the bird away, but he happened to kill the bird with one pole.

Jiang Laozuo picked up the dead bird and was extremely happy. He asked the old woman to add the bird meat to the pot for dinner, pull off the bird's hair and save it, and keep it for cotton wool later.

Strangely, he killed the little kingfisher, and the birds on the trees didn't come to steal dates and ate them. They all hovered high above the roof of his house, chirping and screaming for several days.

Mr. Jiang didn't care about the bird's chirping, just don't come and eat his dates.

One day, Mr. Jiang walked home from outside the village and saw an old man in black in front of him, carrying a small bag. A hole was opened and something fell out of it. The old man in black in black unconsciously left.

Mr. Jiang clewed closer and saw that it turned out to be a black jacket, brand new and new, silky and soft to the touch, so comfortable not to mention it.

He was naturally overjoyed, and there was no one around. He stuffed his jacket into his clothes and trotted back home.

Mr. Jiang got home and carefully stroked the black jacket, measuring his figure. He had never worn new clothes in his life, and this time he couldn't help but put the clothes close to his body.

Mr. Jiang wore a black jacket and felt satisfied. He took advantage of it. He was not interested enough to touch left and right.

When he wanted to take it off and keep it for the future, Mr. Jiang found that the clothes seemed to have become smaller and could not take them off.

He was afraid that he would pull his clothes hard and break them, so he simply put on his clothes, and he was afraid that the old man who threw away his clothes would come and put on his own clothes outside.

At night, Jiang Laolao and the old woman didn't get the clothes off, so he had to sleep in a black jacket.

This was the case for several days. Jiang Laokao felt strange, but he felt sorry for his clothes and didn't dare to use force. In addition, this black jacket is so comfortable to wear, so he didn't think much about it and just wear it like this.

But since he put on this black jacket, Jiang Laoxiao couldn't eat enough. Why? Although he was hungry, his throat seemed to have narrowed and he couldn't swallow the food even if he chewed it fine.

Jiang Laozui could only break the steamed buns into pieces the size of soybeans, swallow one at a time, and even tilt his neck to force it.

In a few days, the whole village discovered that Mr. Jiang had a strange problem. He held a steamed bun in his hand all day long, stretched his neck down and swallowed it, like a chicken eating, and his neck became much longer.

Although Jiang Lao Kuo was hungry, he still felt that eating less was nothing. He saved food, but he felt sorry for the steamed buns that fell on the ground and fed the ants in vain.

When Jiang Laolao's married daughter returned to her parents' home, she was shocked when she saw her father suddenly losing weight. She said that she asked her son-in-law to take him to the city for physical examination. He scolded her daughter and said that why she spent so much money in vain? He would not die for the time being.

Old Woman Jiang secretly pulled her daughter and told her about the black jacket. Both the mother and the mother thought it was strange.

Mr. Jiang's daughter was worried about her father and asked Feng Banxian, who was the county to tell fortunes and read Feng Shui.

When Mr. Jiang saw Feng Banxian coming in, he was worried that he would give Xie Jin even if he wanted to give it to him, so he put on a bad face and ignored Feng Banxian.

Feng Banxian had heard of this old man Jiang long ago. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-known.

Feng Banxian didn't bother with him, took out a pair of long red chopsticks, grabbed the black jacket exposed from Old Jiang's collar, and chuckled, "How comfortable do you wear this black feathered clothes?"

Jiang Lao Kuo was afraid that someone would mention the origin of the clothes, so he pushed Feng Banxian away and muttered: "What black feathered clothes? This is my new jacket."

Feng Banxian smiled and said, "What a new jacket! Mr. Jiang, you can't take off this jacket if you wear it, right? You're almost dead and you can't bear to lie. If that's the case, I won't care. You'll starve to death."

Mr. Jiang heard what Feng Banxian said was right, and he became scared. He hesitantly told the origin of the jacket.

Feng Banxian looked up at the flock of birds that were hovering on the roof of the yard and said, "Old Jiang, the black jacket you picked up is not an ordinary dress, but a transformation of the feathers of the Que Fairy. The Que Fairy is the most peaceful and rarely has disputes with humans. Now he actually retaliates against your actions. It must be that you killed the birds, right?"

Old Woman Jiang was so scared that she said yes, and took out the feathers of the little kingfisher to show to Feng Banxian. Fan Banxian sighed: "Birds are born to be raised in heaven. How much can they eat you? Why be beaten to death? It's really retribution. The little boy of the Genius was beaten to death by you. How can you not suffer revenge?"

The three members of the Jiang family were panicked and bowed repeatedly, asking Feng Banxian to help him. Feng Banxian used chopsticks to hold the black feathered clothes up and lifted them up. The clothes were tightly stuck to the skin, and when he tried hard, Old Jiang made him grin and scream.

Feng Banxian put away his red chopsticks and said he could not pull it. He could only set up an altar to find a way out and asked the Quexian to give him a way out.

Feng Banxian burned incense in the yard, and the three of the Jiang family knelt at the altar, listening to Feng Banxian muttering for a long time.

Finally, Feng Banxian withdrew the incense and Zhuang and said, "The Chouxian is finally compassionate and gives a way out. From then on, Mr. Jiang would sprinkle three handfuls of rice into the yard every day to feed the birds, and no longer hit the birds."

Since then, Jiang Laozuo can only sprinkle rice every day, and he feels so distressed that he is about to cry. It is said that Jiang Laozuo's black jacket is shortened inch by inch. The more rice he scatters, the faster his clothes shrink, and he can swallow the food.

Mr. Jiang was too stingy and refused to show this evil dress to outsiders. The villagers only saw that he could finally have a normal meal.

When the black jacket shrank to a circle of collars, it turned into a blue mark on Mr. Jiang's neck, which could not be removed no matter how hard he rubbed it. One day, Mr. Jiang felt sorry for the rice. He didn't sprinkle the rice and feed the birds, and the blue mark made him unable to swallow even water.

The matter of Mr. Jiang Sami became a joke for the whole village. Every day, people came to his doorstep. Seeing Mr. Jiang Sami looked distressed and his lips were trembling, but he laughed out loud.

After hearing this, Xue Jian rushed to look for Feng Banxian, but after searching for the entire village, there was no trace of him.

"Then Feng Banxian must be a master of virtue!" Xue Jian thought so at the time and no longer looked for it. Because if he had no fate with the immortal Tao, even if he searched thousands of times, he would be in vain.

"I can't find a way to practice Taoism in my previous life, but I will enter the immortal nature in this life. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the roads of thousands of flowers are all my wishes. I wish to enter the free and carefree sentient beings." Xue Jian thought, slowly flying towards the garden. It was precisely because of the fragrance of flowers that he was beautiful that he was afraid that he would be lost in it.

After about three hours of flying, Xue Jian's pupils were filled with a world of flowers, and the fragrance entered his body. He had lost his way and fell into the bushes of flowers.

At this moment, he felt the power of fierce fighting vaguely in the distance ahead, so he flashed and quickly approached. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!