Chapter Eleven: The Way for Mortals to Conquer Evils
"The calf gave me a beautiful sparrow that day. I felt very pitiful for it..."
Under the gaze of the two old men, Feng Bingwen explained his somewhat bizarre "adventure". He had to give an explanation, otherwise his old man would not be able to pass this test.
It's just that this story is too mysterious, but combined with his physical condition at this time, these two old people couldn't help but not believe it.
"Haha, I see, Mr. Feng, your grandson is so lucky!"
After listening to Feng Bingwen's story about a sparrow holding a red fruit in its mouth to repay a favor, Dr. Qin was filled with admiration. The old man beside him was also full of surprise. He had never encountered such a thing for most of his life, and he did not expect that his grandson would encounter it.
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As a scholar, the most fancied thing when he was young was naturally the fox spirit recommending himself as a pillow, but this kind of thing is often only circulated in the reverie among scholars. In comparison, there are more things about the spirit harming people.
"The ignorant are fearless!"
After the old man's surprise passed, he felt more fortunate and a little bit sad. He recalled what he had experienced.
"Wen'er, if you encounter such a supernatural thing again in the future, stay as far away as possible and never touch it!"
The old man's tone was very solemn. He had lived for most of his life and had traveled to many places. His knowledge was undoubtedly first-rate in this small county.
"Xiao Wen, what your grandpa said is reasonable. You must listen to it. You were lucky this time and met a spiritual sparrow that repaid your kindness. If you encounter such an obviously unusual thing next time,
, but don’t take chances and stay away quickly is the best policy.”
Doctor Qin also quite agreed with the old man's words and also gave a solemn warning.
"I see."
Feng Bingwen nodded obediently without making any excuses, but he was so obedient, which made the two old men even more worried.
"You must not agree with your mouth and not take it seriously in your heart. Mountain elves rarely know the etiquette and morality of the world. Most of them follow their instincts and do not distinguish between good and evil!"
"Grandpa, I have read Mr. Dongguo's story, and I know what to do."
Feng Bingwen spoke helplessly. The old man was just worried that he would taste the sweetness this time and continue to help these monsters in an innocent and romantic way.
"Mr. Feng, there is no need to be too cautious. Now that I am prosperous and prosperous, those ghosts and ghosts will not dare to take the lead."
Doctor Qin comforted the old man with a smile.
"Grandpa Qin, are there really ghosts in this world?"
Feng Bingwen blinked his big eyes, looking innocent and full of curiosity. He was sure that there were things in this world beyond what he knew in his previous life, so he wanted to know more information.
"Maybe there is, maybe there isn't. I can't say for sure. The old man has lived for most of his life and has never seen it with his own eyes."
Doctor Qin shook his head with a kind smile on his face. He looked at the timid child and comforted him,
"But even if it is true, there is no need to be afraid. People die as ghosts, humans are yang, and ghosts are yin. When people meet ghosts, people are three points afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven points afraid of people. If people are not afraid, they will win nine points!"
"As long as you are not afraid, can ghosts not harm people?"
Feng Bingwen thought about it, this is what the old gentleman meant when he revealed his words.
"However, people are afraid of hurting their kidneys and the yang energy is scattered, and evil spirits can take advantage of it. If a person is frightened for a long time, not to mention being disturbed by external objects, he himself will become ill and bedridden."
"But it's hard not to be afraid of ghosts!"
Feng Bingwen thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense, but after thinking about it again, it was too difficult. Fear is the oldest and most primitive emotion of human beings. Those who overcome fear must be heroes.
"Indeed, so there is another way to deal with ghosts. It's very simple. Go to bed when it gets dark!"
The old doctor caressed his long beard and had a kind face. If he had changed his clothes, he would have looked like a fairy.
"Go to bed early and get up early?"
Feng Bingwen was stunned.
"Ghosts are yin objects. When the sun shines, their souls are gone. They can only come and go at night. During this period, if you go to bed early, sleep peacefully, keep your mind united, fearless and fearless, the yang energy will naturally operate, and ordinary ghosts will not be able to think about it.
Invade anyone at all."
It sounded reasonable, but Feng Bingwen thought for a moment and remembered what he had experienced half a year ago. Who said that when you fall asleep, you won't have fear in your heart.
"What if it can give people nightmares?"
"Hahaha, little one, your body was too weak and your yang energy was insufficient at that time. But now, unless you are distracted, ordinary evil things will never give you nightmares."
"If you encounter it, it will be more powerful..."
Feng Bingwen was still worried. The old doctor seemed to be saying that ordinary wandering ghosts could not harm people, but if he remembered correctly, there seemed to be more powerful ones.
"Then go to the City God's Temple and burn some sticks of incense. The City God in our county is very effective!"
“City God’s Temple!”
The child was startled, and then he also laughed, and the tense string in his heart gradually relaxed.
I almost forgot that today's Daqian is prosperous and prosperous, and humanity is flourishing. In the last years of the dynasty, demons are dancing and so on, which is still far away from him. There are really big demons and ghosts, and there are also the checks and balances of the city god and the land, which can't turn the sky upside down.
"Have you finished asking? After asking, we should go home!"
Feng Lingjun, who was waiting patiently on the side, watched his chattering grandson calm down and smiled and took his hand.
"Grandpa Qin, didn't you say you've never seen ghosts? Why do you know so much?"
Feng Bingwen has one last question. It sounds weird for someone who has never seen a ghost to teach him how to restrain ghosts.
"The old man has been practicing medicine for a long time. He has been in contact with people from all three religions and nine streams. He has seen and listened to a lot, so naturally he knows something."
The old man sitting in the dilapidated medical clinic smiled, while Feng Lingjun beside him was totally devastated when he heard his grandson ask such a question.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
After scolding his grandson, Feng Lingjun raised his hand to Doctor Qin again.
"Brother Qin, don't blame me. Children's words are unbridled."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The old man has lived for such a long time, and he also wants to see ghosts and ghosts!"
Doctor Qin's tone was humorous and quite open-minded.
"Brother is joking."
Feng Lingjun was stunned for a moment, but didn't take it seriously. He just cupped his hands and said goodbye to Dr. Qin, pulling his grandson out of the hospital.
"Don't talk nonsense next time. If you don't know this this time, I won't beat you if you don't blame me."
"Did I say something wrong?"
Feng Bingwen murmured in a low voice. The old man said at the beginning that he was not sure about the existence of ghosts, but he just taught him how to restrain ghosts. Although it sounded reasonable, the credibility of this was questionable.
"Mr. Qin's medical clinic has been open for more than sixty years, and countless people have benefited from it in Qingshan. Most of the medical consultations he makes do not make any money, and sometimes he has to pay. If such a kind person can still be haunted by ghosts,
, then this world is no longer a place for humans to live.”