"I understand, this matter has nothing to do with you!"
After understanding the cause and effect, Feng Bingwen's expression softened a lot. The gods had fulfilled their duties. Even Mr. Li was able to force the ghost king's maid, perhaps because of the power of these ghosts and gods.
"Mr. Feng, are you going to intervene in this matter?"
Judge Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but after seeing Feng Bingwen's appearance, he still asked, if the other party really wants to intervene in this matter and start a conflict with the Wuding Ghost Kingdom, the court must make preparations in advance.
"No, I won't interfere!"
Feng Bingwen shook his head. Originally, he planned to save the other party for the sake of his old father who had done good deeds and accumulated good deeds. However, knowing the cause and effect, he had no intention of interfering anymore. He committed his own evil and was unable to survive. This is the kind of person he is talking about.
"Li Shaohong's death is approaching. Sir, please watch. The people from the ghost country are very different from the lonely ghosts in the mountains."
Hearing that Feng Bingwen would not interfere in this matter, Wen Pian felt relieved again, and he immediately made a request.
Although the Wuding Ghost Kingdom abides by the rules, it is a ghost kingdom after all, and ghosts like to eat flesh and blood, love Yang Qi, and hate living creatures. This is their nature. If they lose control, there will be twists and turns. If this sage is watching, it will definitely happen.
nothing.
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen glanced at the literary judge and nodded in agreement.
Although I don't plan to save anyone, I still want to see the excitement. Besides, the old man of the Li family should also think of ways to make up for it, and he can't let anyone be left behind.
"In that case, I'll take my leave first!"
The judge showed joy, bowed slightly, stepped back, and slowly faded in the air. Although there were many people passing by, no one noticed that there were ghosts and gods manifesting here.
After seeing this ghost and god leave, Feng Bingwen also turned around and walked towards the Li Mansion. He walked through the wall and entered the house. There seemed to be nothing in his path, and nothing could stop him. Soon he walked to the backyard and found the Li family with a sad face.
Old man.
"Your son is hopeless!"
Feng Bingwen was too lazy to waste his efforts and appeared directly in front of the old man and said straightforwardly.
"Um?"
Mr. Li Mansion, who was sitting in the main seat in the back hall with his eyes closed and meditating, waiting for the stewards in the front yard to screen out the truly wise men, was suddenly startled. He looked up and saw a young man in brocade clothes in front of him looking at him and sighing.
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"I don't know who you are, your Majesty?"
As the most famous philanthropist in the family, the old man of the Li family is well-informed and weathered. Even if something strange happens to him, he is able to remain calm. After a moment of panic, he quickly calms down and looks up and down at the young man who suddenly appears in front of him.
His figure is tall and straight, he is as handsome as jade, and he is as airy as an immortal. His age may seem young, but people dare not underestimate him.
"I'm just a passerby passing by. I saw the lingering yin energy above your residence today. I took a look inside and understood the reason. I wanted to leave. However, I saw that the old gentleman usually does good deeds and has merit in his body. So I couldn't bear it and decided to skip it.
Make amends!”
Feng Bingwen replied in a gentle tone, it is quite rare for the richest man in a city to have the intention to do good, no matter what he wants, just look at his actions, and there is no need to delve into the rest.
"What about that lightning strike just now?"
The old man of the Li family reacted immediately, and couldn't help but think of the thunder that just fell from the sky without warning. He blurted out the question as if he was blessed.
"I induced it, just a little experiment."
Feng Bingwen nodded in recognition.
"Ordinary Li Guangyuan doesn't know the true immortal face to face, so why should he ask the immortal Haihan!"
When the old man of the Li family who was over fifty years old heard Feng Bingwen's confession, his face showed excitement and joy. He immediately stood up and was about to kneel to the ground.
"What is this doing?"
Feng Bingwen frowned and waved his sleeves to stop the old man from kneeling.
"Please ask the immortal to save my child!"
The old man of the Li family begged in a mournful voice, like a drowning man who had found the only straw.
Over the past year or so, although he had been paid a lot of money and met many capable experts, no one could enter the room like this young man, see him so easily, and easily bring down the thunder.
His demeanor is no different from that of the immortal in the storybook.
"Can't be saved!"
Feng Bingwen shook his head. Although Mr. Li did good deeds and was virtuous, he really failed in educating his children, and he actually raised such a son with a mental disorder.
The only good thing is that this dude didn't harm the common people, but instead set his sights on ghosts. Unfortunately, he offended the big ghost that he shouldn't have.
"Immortals are merciful. I am over fifty years old and I only have this son. Even if he has all kinds of evils, I am willing to spend all my family wealth in exchange for his life."
"The ending has been decided and cannot be undone. Mr. Li still has to express his condolences and prepare for his funeral!"
Feng Bingwen opened his mouth. Seeing that the old man's eyes were about to lose their luster, he quickly added,
"But you have done good deeds and accumulated good deeds. Since I show up, I will naturally not let you have any worries."
"I became ill due to overwork in my early years. Now that I am old, my energy and blood have declined, and I no longer have the ability to do anything!"
Mr. Li shook his head in pain. If this was the case, how could he spend all his wealth to save such a lecherous evildoer? It would be embarrassing if word spread about it, and he wished he could be expelled from the family tree.
"It's okay, it's just a lack of vitality. I can make up for it for you!"
Feng Bingwen said, he will not save this good man's son. Even if he is rescued, it will only be a matter of time for him to get into trouble again given his virtue. It is better to let him live in peace in the ghost country.
I asked the old man to think about it and let him cultivate the trumpet with peace of mind.
"Thank you, little old man, for your grace!"
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Li Guangyuan was surprised when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed. Most of the sadness on his face disappeared. As long as he could restore his fertility, everything would be fine. Although he lost his eldest son, he could also cultivate his heirs with heart.
"There is no need to thank me. This is the result of your daily virtues and good deeds. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here."
"Young man, you must remember the teachings of the immortals. In the future, you will not hesitate to spend money to open up a wide range of charities and help the poor!"
Mr. Li is also a good man. After understanding the reason for this opportunity, he immediately promised.
"good!"
Feng Bingwen nodded slightly, pointed a finger, and placed it on his forehead. The five elements circulated, the fresh air filled the air, and the fairy light shone. The old Li Guangyuan suddenly straightened his back, and all his long hair turned into jet black.
"The Immortal's Wonderful Technique!"
Li Guangyuan was overjoyed when he felt the surging strength resurging from his declining body.
"Do you need me to help your wife recover?"
Feng Bingwen asked again, it was only this old man who had good deeds. As for his first wife, haha. Judging from the previous performance, the eldest son of the Li family could do such a ridiculous thing, and his wife should be the first to contribute.
"Then it will be troublesome for the Immortal."
Although he had some thoughts, Li Guangyuan still held back his words and bowed to thank him.
"It's just a small thing!"
After Feng Bingwen tried his best to ensure that this good man could stay, his eyes penetrated the earthen wood and masonry, saw the old woman with a sad face, and pointed out again.
"Immortal, is it true that my little dog is hopeless?"
Although he has the ability to re-sow seeds, the old man still misses his absurd and excessive eldest son. Human beings are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless.
"It's your own fault and you won't live!"
Feng Bingwen left these words and then disappeared from the backyard hall, leaving only Li Guangyuan kneeling on the ground.
"You will not live if you do your own evil."
Mr. Li recited it once, looked around, and felt that his body was like a rebirth. He looked around, stood up, and felt as if he was in another world.
"Someone is coming!"
At this time, Feng Bingwen had already escaped outside the city. In his mind, the pages of the Book of Heaven were turning, showing the figures of people who were doing good deeds one after another.
He will first give these people the good rewards they deserve, and then return here to see how the people from the Wuding Ghost Kingdom receive the eldest son of the Li family.
Traveling between heaven and earth, isn't it just to see these rare things and sceneries? How could Feng Bingwen miss such an opportunity to have such a long experience?
While traveling abroad, Feng Bingwen also paid attention to things at home. His old man, Lao Ji Fufeng, once again competed for the imperial examination. He actually passed the provincial examination, got the title of a civil servant, and was qualified to participate in the examination. At the beginning of the next spring, he can go to the capital to participate in the examination.
try.
If you win again, you can get the title of Jinshi. As for the imperial examination, it is just a ranking. Except for the first grade, there is not much difference in the rest. After a few years, you can be transferred to a place and become an official in charge of politics.
"I have to find a few more teachers for the old man to make up for my lessons!"
Feng Bingwen, who looked forward to his father Jackie Chan, became very filial and decided to let his father achieve fame with his true talents and knowledge.
To this end, Feng Bingwen traveled around famous mountains and rivers, and finally found a teacher who satisfied him in a famous place.
It was a century-old willow tree planted in the famous Luming College in Daqian. This college had a prosperous culture. In every imperial examination, there would be at least three Jinshis. At its peak, there were even seven in a row.
Jinshi, who holds all the first rank, is so prosperous that no one knows about it.
And that old willow tree was planted next to the Qianlong Pavilion of the famous college. It is an attic where only the most talented students in the college can live, and they are qualified to compete for the top prize.
This old willow tree has benefited a lot from this. Influenced by culture and culture, over a hundred years, it has developed spirituality and transformed into a gentleman, walking around the courtyard. If students are lucky, they can meet him and give guidance on their studies.
However, for ordinary scholars, only those with literary talents and luck can have the opportunity to receive guidance. But when Feng Bingwen found this place, he naturally did not need to follow such rules.
"Mr. Liu, I have an opportunity here. Do you want it or not?"
Feng Bingwen walked into the college and found the gentleman beside the lake. This outstanding scholar was quietly listening to the sound of books coming from the school building, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"You don't know where to start?"
When the scribe heard this, he turned around and looked puzzled.
"Qingshan, Feng Bingwen!"
Feng Bingwen is full of confidence.
"Um, please forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant. I have never heard of this name!"
Mr. Liu was quite embarrassed.
"..."
Feng Bingwen was silent for a while, then spoke after a while,
"I can give you the opportunity to become enlightened."