Xiang Que sighed, then turned to the little girl's wronged soul and said: "You have a grudge for not avenging your revenge, and you have no intention of reincarnating without your parents. How about this... I will seal you and let her be with you."
Watch her together and ask her to take you to serve your parents with filial piety. Until your parents give birth to children again and grow up, I will send you to reincarnation, and promise that you will be reincarnated by your parents in the next life, and you can still be with them."
The little girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Xiang Que, tears flashing in her eyes. Her only wish was that her parents would be healthy in their old age. She was the only child in the family. She was really worried that no one would be with her parents after her death.
Serve, what Xiang Que said hit the most vulnerable point in her heart.
The little girl bent down and bowed respectfully to Que, and the resentment on her body faded a little.
Xiang Que continued to say to the Huang sisters: "I sealed her and asked your sister to take it with her. Before she is eighteen years old, she must chant sutras, recite Buddha's words, cultivate her mind and cultivate her character in the nunnery and not be allowed to leave. After eighteen years old, she must go out to the mountains."
Serving the parents of the deceased until they die, of course, your normal life will not be affected. Can you agree to this condition?"
Huang Tingyu nodded without hesitation. She would agree to any conditions as long as her sister could live. What's more, she had only been fasting and chanting Buddha for six years, which could be passed in a blink of an eye. As for serving her parents, it was not difficult. If she had money, she could serve ten elderly couples.
It's not a difficult thing.
During these six years, Xiang Que asked Huang Mengmeng to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name in order to help her change the resentment of the wronged soul. Six years was enough time for the little girl's wronged soul to be cleansed of all resentment.
"What about you?" Xiang Que looked at Huang Mengmeng calmly.
"I...I promise" Compared with a small life, living is naturally the best.
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes, leaned in front of the Huang sisters and said, "After I leave, you must do what you said. Don't use any means to expel that little girl's innocent spirit after I leave. If you let me know
, you Huang family, starting from your sisters, I will never let you die well, don’t think that I will scare you anymore, other men will lie to women, but I will not."
The Huang sisters shuddered when they looked at Xiang Queleng. The hint of warning in his eyes looked inexplicably cold. The latest chapter...* on "Cool bk craftsman & net e0!"
Xiang Que took out a small jade bottle, took out a little bit of the little girl's wronged soul and sealed it inside. He tied it with a red rope and hung it around Huang Mengmeng's neck: "Every move you make is...
She can see it, and she can even feel what you are thinking in your heart and mind. If you are slightly unruly to her or do not serve her parents attentively, she will be the first to know, and I don’t need to remind you of the rest.
Alright"
Huang Mengmeng looked at the jade bottle around her neck and her eyes were covered. This is equivalent to having a camera on her head that is turned on 24 hours a day. Isn't it awkward?
There is nothing I can do about it, I have to suffer this if I want to live.
"Stop doing evil things. If these six years have not influenced you, if something happens to you in the future, gods and Buddhas will not be able to save you, and your family's moral virtue will be exhausted. Therefore, people must wholeheartedly do good.
"Xiang Que left after explaining to the Huang sisters.
It was only around eight o'clock, and he had to go to the little girl's house to let a little girl's soul give her parents a dream, so that the funeral arrangements would be easy.
The Huang family's matter can only be solved in this way. Someone has to give an explanation, and naturally Huang Mengmeng is the best explanation.
For six years, she was asked to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name to save the soul. If she couldn't change a person's character, who could save him?
If Huang Mengmeng could survive these six years, she would be willing to serve the parents of the deceased to atone for her sins after turning eighteen, even if no one had to tell her.
As for her parents, it is not difficult to get pregnant again. She is in her thirties and it is not too late. She can draw a child-giving talisman for the other party and pray to the Guanyin Goddess of Mercy to give birth to a child again in a short time.
Two days later, Xiangque returned to the antique street to make a living.
The money given by the Huang family was quite large, but he didn't take any of it and left it all to the little girl's parents, so he had to continue to set up a fortune-telling stall on this street to earn a living.
However, when he came, there were many people surrounding the open space he occupied. They were all Mr. Mo Da, Mr. Wu and Master Xu whom he had met at Huang's house before, and they were chatting with Mr. Lai.
"Let me tell you, I have only admired three people in my whole life. Xu Xian stabbed a snake, Ning Caichen did a ghost, and Luo Shiyi is a caterpillar that dares to expose himself to the sun." Old Lai spat.
, Bare your teeth and show your claws
He said: "But the people I admired just now were all characters in fairy tales, but in reality I admire Xiang Que the most. You can tell the world with just a few fingers, what kind of pants I was wearing on that day, and he looked at me
You can tell by looking at it”
"Hey, is this so evil?" Someone was stunned.
Old Man Lai said: "Where are you? If I squat down there, he would know what shit I am pooping without even looking."
"Hey, do you want to poop now? Why don't you go squat for a while?" Xiang Que came over and said with a smile.
When Old Man Lai saw it was him, his neck shrank: "Well... that, no, I didn't bring any paper."
"There is paper in my heart. It doesn't matter whether I wipe it or not. Go ahead, go ahead."
Xiang Que sat cross-legged, took out a cigarette, lit one, and wrote the word "success" in front of himself with a stick.
"Young man, your stall is quite simple," Mr. Wu asked with a smile behind his hands.
Xiang Que pointed to the writing on the ground and said, "It will be fine if you have it."
"It's still early, and there aren't many people around now. Why don't you go to my shop and have some tea?" Mr. Wu bent over and said with a smile.
Master Xu stepped forward and stood between the two of them, saying: "It's a very good Yuqian Longjing. Someone from Dechaxuan in Hangzhou came to Xi'an to give me some some two days ago. It's a good time to go to my place for tea."
Mr. Mo Da said with a smile: "What kind of tea should a young man drink at such a young age? I think drinking is more enjoyable."
Several people said one thing to each other, and one of them had one intention: they wanted to draw Xiang Que away.
Even without Old Man Lai having to say it, they could see that this ordinary young man was quite capable. What effect would it have if such a person could be recruited to take charge of his store?
Xiang Que shook his head and said: "Xi'an, I'm just a passerby... I've left you with trouble."
Can he tell what these people are thinking?
But can Xiang Que go?
A few people obviously didn't give up. They really wanted this treasure of the store so much that they all gathered around Xiang Que, and it suddenly felt like a vegetable market.
Xiang Que's head was buzzing and hurting and he said: "You really don't have to worry about it. The last three hexagrams are finished today and I will have to leave Xi'an tomorrow... Also, don't ask me for money, I don't have any money left behind."