Suddenly seeing the scene in front of him, Xie An's soul trembled, obviously being greatly shocked. When his soul woke up, all his memories were restored.
Especially not far away from him, he saw a corpse lying on the ground that had changed color, but had an extremely familiar face. Although it was unfamiliar, he could tell at a glance that it was his own body, and the body on it was
Scars were all too familiar to him.
"Barely so!"
Feng Bingwen looked in front of him, showing confusion, unwillingness, and panic. He did not scare him and spoke directly,
"But don't panic. You have only stepped into the underworld with half a foot. You are not completely dead yet?"
"My body is like this, but I'm still not completely dead?"
Although he had mixed feelings in his heart and was even unable to accept the reality, the words of the young man in front of him really caught his attention. Xie An looked at his body not far away in disbelief. It looked like it was completely cold.
Look.
"It's just a small thing."
Feng Bingwen casually fired another shot, and a stream of Yimu Qing Qi fell into the corpse, dissolving the cold and dead Qi in it and rejuvenating the blood that was about to coagulate.
"It's not difficult to return you to Yang!"
Just kidding, his fairy spirit escaped unintentionally and could even give spirituality to bricks and stones and give birth to consciousness. It was just a corpse that had only fallen into the water for a long time. It was not easy to restore spirituality to it.
"Thank you, Immortal, for your mercy!"
Xie An is not a stupid person. When he heard this, he was so excited that he immediately fell to his knees.
"It doesn't have to be like this!"
Feng Bingwen stretched out his hand to hold him up, and immediately stopped him and asked the good man to stand upright.
"You don't need to thank me. You have accumulated good deeds and performed good deeds to protect your body in daily life. Although you are in trouble today, I will save you. You deserve this."
"Accumulate virtue and do good!"
Xie An was startled and immediately realized. He had been taught by the court since childhood and had been kind to others since he was a child. When he was trying to survive in the water, he did not forget to pay attention to the people around him. He had helped many people.
He also suffered some secret losses from this, and the mother-in-law at home complained a lot, but she didn't expect that today, when his body and soul were dead, he actually survived from a desperate situation, and the immortal took pity on him and gave him the opportunity to return to the world.
.
"After I, Xie An, return to the Yangtze River, I will definitely remember the immortal's teachings, do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and pass this down to my family!"
"good!"
Feng Bingwen reached out and waved his hand, and immediately shot the person's soul into the body that had restored most of its vitality. At this time, the purple color on the body had disappeared. Although it was still a little dark, it had long since faded.
Not as scary as before.
However, while they were talking, Xie An's body had been put into a wooden coffin. The changes in his body were unknown, and almost no one saw it except the ghosts and gods on the side.
Feng Bingwen concealed his figure and followed the wailing team into Xie An's house. He saw the man's wife, daughter, and gray-haired parents lying in the coffin crying bitterly.
The relatives and friends who came here, as well as many passers-by who heard about this incident, all started to build the mourning hall, and it suddenly became white.
At twilight, after night fell, the heartbroken crying and howling gradually faded away. In the mourning hall, there were only the low voices and discussions of the night watchmen, but as the night deepened and the candlelight surged,
, an irresistible feeling of sleepiness swept over me.
Suddenly, almost everyone who knew him near Xie An's house, whether they were asleep or not, were all dragged into the same dream, and in the dream, they saw the same thing.
scene.
Although the sky was dark, the Xie family village was bright and bright. The sound of bells and drums came from a distance, both far and near. Almost everyone was woken up, and then their minds became clear and they got up from the bed.
Unconsciously, I walked to the door of my house and immediately saw a team walking into Xiejia Village.
Seeing the appearance of this team clearly made the villagers excited, because its appearance was very similar to many sculptures in the county God's Temple, just like the statues of gods walking down from the altar, only more majestic and solemn, making people unconscious.
Feeling in awe.
It's just that among the many yakshas surrounding him, there was a short man who was incompatible with them. Many people who knew him took a quick look and thought, Huo, isn't this Xie An who had drowned in the water before? But at this time he
He was so majestic and full of energy, but there was no sign of death at all.
"Xie An has done good deeds throughout his life and saved three out of ten people. However, he was harmed by water ghosts. Thinking of his merits and deeds, he will be returned to Yang!"
In the vast divine light, a ghost wearing an official robe and holding a red pen and iron scroll appeared out of the crowd. After announcing loudly, he saw Xie An bowing to the city god who was sitting on the sedan chair, and then turned around.
He strode towards his big house.
But when Xie An entered the house, he saw this ghost guard slowly disappearing. This dream was suddenly shattered, and everyone fell asleep again.
Oh oh oh!
When the rooster crows, someone wakes up from his sleep. Feeling refreshed, he recalls the real and weird dream last night. Strangely, he can't help but wake up next to him.
My mother-in-law talked about it.
"Ah, why did you have the same dream as me?" Gu Mo
"What? Did you also dream that Xie An returned to Yang?"
After some questioning, the man discovered that his own child had actually had the same dream. He immediately stopped caring about it, walked out of the door, and opened the neighbor's door. After asking, he found that everyone in the house had actually had the same dream.
Suddenly, everyone in the village didn't care about anything else, and all walked into the plain white Xie An's house. When they just stepped across the threshold, they saw the coffin placed in the coffin, but suddenly
There was a sound of knocking. After listening carefully, I found that someone was knocking on the coffin board, just like ordinary people knocking on the door.
Although some people were frightened, the two old men and Xie An's wife who were guarding the coffin were overjoyed. They quickly pushed open the coffin board and immediately saw a rosy-faced person who was the same as what they had seen in their dream last night.
An indistinguishable man, bathing in the morning sun, sitting up from his coffin, there is no sign of death anywhere on his body.
"Ah, Xie An cheated!"
When someone saw this scene, he yelled, turned pale and took a few steps back, but soon, a slap fell on him mercilessly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Look clearly, it's still under the sun!"
"The City God has appeared!"
Some were afraid, some were happy, and some were anxious, but after the initial restlessness, everyone was sure that Xie An had indeed come back to life, just like in their dreams.
And because hundreds of people dreamed of the city god's grace and return to the sun at the same time, Xie An quickly got rid of the suspicion of being a ghost and soon integrated into the joyful scene.
Suddenly all the white clothes in the courtyard were torn off, and the village that was originally full of sorrow and joy suddenly changed to festive music.
Seeing such a scene, above the village, a great god covered in golden light looked at the young man beside him with a smile.
He could already predict that this strange and strange story would spread at an extremely fast speed, and his popularity would definitely rise with the tide.
"Thank you very much, City God!"
Feng Bingwen was very satisfied when he saw such a scene. Although the Book of Heaven did not give him any good deeds in this matter, in the long run, Xie An's life was saved by him. Now he is in his prime, and he will continue to accumulate virtue and do good deeds in the future. Cause and effect is indispensable.
Good deeds.
"Mr. Feng is joking. I should be thanking you. I have benefited from him a lot."
As he spoke, the divine light on the City God's body also faintly swelled, and Xie An's achievements in Huanyang were attributed to him. It is difficult for mortals who witnessed the process with their own eyes not to feel in awe of him, the City God.
"Since Lord Cheng Huang said this, I won't give you any reward."
"Mr. Feng won't give it to you, but I will prepare a gift for you."
"Ha ha!"
Feng Bingwen smiled freely. After receiving the gift from the city god, he turned into a spiritual light and escaped underground, looking for other good people according to the instructions of the sky.
While he was wandering around Yunze Prefecture, although he gained a lot of good deeds during this period, he used all of them in making wishes in the Heavenly Book to find those who were causally involved with him and who had accumulated virtue and performed good deeds.
In this situation, although Feng Bingwen did not seem to get any actual benefits, and even spent tens of thousands of good deeds in vain, his state of mind changed due to this. When his state of mind was relaxed, his cultivation level also improved due to this.
Improved a lot.
However, although Feng Bingwen has great magical powers, he can basically repay those good people who are causally involved with him, either by helping them eliminate disasters or solving their problems, or by extending their lives.
However, with such a huge base, Feng Bingwen finally encountered a difficult matter!
Yongcheng, this is the capital city of a city, and in the midst of the hustle and bustle of life, I saw a young man wearing a silk green shirt beside the notice wall at the city gate, who looked luxurious, but was actually dressed as a servant.
He put up a notice and started shouting loudly.
"My eldest son, the Li family, is suffering from an illness. He has been seeking medical advice, but to no avail. I hereby offer a reward. If anyone can cure my illness, I am willing to reward him with a thousand gold bahts!"
Although it is the capital city of a government and the most prosperous place, the huge bounty of a thousand gold baht still attracted the attention of many people passing by, and the place was immediately surrounded. However, the local people who knew about this were all
Too lazy to take a look, he turned around and left.
"Hey, Brother Qian, why don't you go take a look at such a high reward?"
"Is there anything good to see? I don't know who the young master of the Li family has offended. He has been suffering from problems for more than a year. At first, he offered a reward of a hundred gold bahts. Now he has offered a reward of thousands of gold bahts, but he still hasn't solved it. I don't know.
No matter how many monks, Taoists, and so-called masters have been invited, no one has been able to solve his problem."
As he spoke, the well-informed locals came closer to their friends from other places, lowered their voices, and said,
"I heard that a master who still had real skills was killed!"