I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 124
"I walked this way and saw many people who died of freezing!"

"No, in the past two years, there have been floods and droughts in one year, and there has been no food in the fields, and there is not much harvest at all. People have nothing to eat, and many people have come out to beg.

In such a cold day, many people freeze to death! " Hou Zhu said with emotion.

"Didn't the court provide disaster relief?"

"Disaster relief? Some relief food was allocated, but it was all bran and the like. There was no food. It was something that animals ate! That's not much!"

When this matter was mentioned, Lao Hou was a little indignant, more helpless.

"There are a few big families in our county. Hey, I remember how many places Huang Shen has in his village. There must be a lot of food in there, right?"

Wang Zhe suddenly remembered this guy, but he had been forgotten some time ago.

"Of course he has a lot of food, but it's in his village, so you can't rob it outright?"

"It's his in his village, so it's not his when he comes out." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Azhe, what are you going to do? You can't mess around!" Lao Hou was taken aback after hearing this.

Wang Zhe smiled.

Without much effort, Sun Xiulian prepared a table full of meals.

The two of them ate and chatted.

"I see sister-in-law's complexion is not very good?"

When he entered the door, Wang Zhe saw that Sun Xiulian's aura was weaker than that of ordinary people, her hair was dry, and her face was a little pale. This was a sign of Qi deficiency and lack of vitality.

"Well, Xiao Yu's health is not very good after giving birth to Xiao Yu. I also tried to teach her the "Arhat Kung Fu", but she couldn't get in for a long time."

"This technique is not suitable for women to practice." Wang Zhe said hastily after hearing this.

"Why?" Lao Hou hurriedly asked after hearing this. He thought that these exercises could be practiced by both men and women.

"This exercise is the most rigid and yang Buddhist exercise, and women are feminine and soft, so they are not suitable for practicing this exercise.

Of course, it's not impossible to practice. When the cultivation base reaches a certain level, the cathode generates yang, and then it is naturally possible to practice at that time. " Wang Zhe explained.

"No wonder, fortunately, you have no face, you really know a lot." Lao Hou said after hearing this.

"I do have a set of breathing formulas that I can give to my sister-in-law. It is a Taoist method. It is peaceful and peaceful. It can be practiced by men, women, old and young. Regular practice can prolong life.

In addition, I have some elixir here, which can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality after eating. "Wang Zhe took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Lao Hou.

"Okay, it seems that you have gained a lot in the past few years, which is much better than staying in Guobei County." Lao Hou said happily after hearing this.

After three rounds of wine,

Lao Hou took Wang Zhe to the yard, and insisted on teaching him the "Arhat Kungfu", "Floating Light Glance", and "Liuguang Sword". He also performed them one by one in front of him and taught him formulas.

Wang Zhe just responded with a smile and listened.

"You won't leave this time, will you?"

"Come back and have a look, I will leave in a few days." Wang Zhe said truthfully.

"Stay away?"

"Well, it's so big outside, you should go out and have a look."

"Then when are you going to get married?" Lao Hou still couldn't forget this matter.

"No hurry, no hurry." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Not in a hurry?"

Lao Hou dragged Wang Zhe and chattered a lot.

When Wang Zhe left Lao Hou's house, the sky was dark, and there were still spiritual snowflakes in the sky.

On this cold winter night, the entire Guobei County was quiet, there were no pedestrians on the road, and few houses had their lights on.

Wang Zhe was not in a hurry to go home, but walked around the city.

"The rice at home is all gone, and the money is gone, how do you live these days?"

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Sleep, you won't be hungry when you sleep."

Many people worry about having enough to eat. After today, they worry about how they will live tomorrow.

At the base of the city wall, he saw two frozen people.

As he walked, he came to the Town God's Temple again and went in to have a look. The courtyard wall was still there, and the inside was full of begging refugees. It was very messy.

Afterwards, Wang Zheyou went outside the courtyard of Huang Shen's house.

"Where is that Mr. Huang now?"

He counted, and as he broke through to the Immortal Realm, his ability to divination has also increased a lot.

The heart has something to think about, and the hexagrams show it.

"Lin'an Mansion? It's far enough to run."

When he arrived at the mansion, there were still a few servants in the mansion.

One room was still lit, and there was a smell of meat wafting from it.

In the house, there was a stove with a pot on it, and there was meat squatting in the pot, gurgling and steaming.

The two of them ate meat and drank wine around the iron pot.

"It's cold enough today. I heard that seven or eight of them froze to death outside today."

"Hey, no matter when we are, let's just take care of the master's property, come and eat meat and drink!"

"A few days ago someone came to the house to steal rice?"

"How much can one or two people steal? It's not like you don't know how much rice is in the rice warehouse in the old man's village!
Besides, although the master is gone, isn't the master Hu still there? Sooner or later, those blind guys will be caught? "

The door opened with a creak, and the cold wind rushed in, mixed with snowflakes.

"Well, what's going on?"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and then their bodies flew out involuntarily.

"There are monsters!" The scream cut through the silent night.

Guo Beicheng, in a compound.

A man was lying on the bed frowning, his face covered with sweat.

In the gloomy hall, there is a large cauldron with burning hot oil inside.

There are ghost messengers on both sides, and the leader is a bull's head and a horse face, with a ferocious face, and there is a person standing in the middle, who can't see clearly.

"Hu Qian, you have done a lot of bad things in your life!" One of them said coldly.

"The villain sees King Yama!" Hu Qian knelt down suddenly.

"Read!"

"Hu Qian, in 15 years since setting up a gambling house, 72 families were destroyed and 34 people died. The crime is serious, and it will harm three generations of children and grandchildren!"

"I, have I harmed so many people?" Hu Qian was puzzled at the time.

"Fried!"

"As ordered!"

The two ghost messengers picked up Hu Qian and walked towards the frying pan.

"Spare me, spare me!" Hu Qian yelled loudly, struggling with all his strength, but he couldn't use all his strength on weekdays, and his martial arts seemed to have disappeared.

He was dragged to Youguo by those two ghost messengers, seeing the boiling hot oil, the heat surged up, and his face changed greatly in fright.

Two ghost messengers threw him into the frying pan at once.

Whoops, the sound of frying meat.

Ah!
The excruciating pain made him scream out.

After a while, he was picked up again by two ghost messengers with forks.

The original eight-foot man had been blown up and only less than seven feet remained, his face completely changed and his body distorted.

"Forgive me, forgive me, Lord Hades, please forgive me!"

"You have done a lot of evil, I will not forgive you!"

"Those bad things were all done by me. One person does it and one person does it. It has nothing to do with my children and grandchildren, and it has nothing to do with them!"

"The evil you have done cannot be finished by one person, but also by your descendants!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Continue to explode!"

"As ordered!"

Ah!
Hu Qian sat up from the bed at once, sweating profusely.

"Huh, huh, it turned out to be just a dream!"

"Master, what's the matter with you?" The concubine at the side hurriedly got up and asked with concern.

"It's okay, you go to sleep."

Well, Hu Qian suddenly felt a burning pain all over his body. He got out of bed and turned on the lamp to see that his whole body was red, as if he had been burned.

"This, this..." He thought of the dream just now.

It was still late at night, but he couldn't sleep anymore, his whole body was in pain like a fire, this was secondary, the main thing was being frightened, the dream was so real, especially the scene of putting oil in the frying pan, it was vivid in his memory.

He opened his eyes until dawn, and his mind was full of the dream just now.

After getting out of bed at dawn, he was still listless.

"Master, the two gentlemen are sleepy and can't wake up no matter how much they scream." A servant hurried over.

"What?" Hu Qian hurried out after hearing this.

The two sons were both lying on the bed, looking like ordinary people, but no matter how much they called, they just couldn't wake up, and even shaking didn't work.

The two ladies were crying and crying.

Soon, a doctor from the county was invited over, and after seeing it, there was nothing he could do.

"Retribution, this is retribution!" Hu Qian thought of last night's dream again.

"It's a disaster for my children and grandchildren, and it's a disaster for my children and grandchildren, what should I do, what should I do?"

He needed someone to guide him, and after a lady reminded him, he thought of Lanruo Temple.

In the early morning, as soon as the city gate opened, Hu Qian rode out of the city and went straight to Lanruo Temple.

The monks in the temple were still chanting scriptures, and no one expected that there would be pilgrims coming so early.

Hu Qian went straight to Zen Master Guangyun and told him about his dream last night.

"How can I get rid of the sins on my body, and I ask the master to give me some advice." Hu Qian asked eagerly.

"Amitabha, doing good and eliminating evil, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Zen Master Guangyun said.

"Save people, save people" Hu Qian repeated softly, he suddenly thought of those victims in the city.

"Thank you, Master!"

He left 100 taels of sesame oil money but was declined by Zen Master Guangyun.

Then Hu Qian hurried back to the county and did something that shocked the whole Guobei County, setting up porridge sheds and giving alms to the victims.

"Have you heard that Hu Qian is giving out porridge to help the refugees?"

"Who, Hu Qian, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Really, the porridge shed is just outside his house."

"Let's go and have a look!"

After giving porridge for three days in a row, while waiting anxiously, Hu Qian's comatose eldest son woke up.

"My lord, we don't have much leftover food."

"Not much? How can there be any food left?"

"This"

"Master Huang still has a lot of food in his village."

"Borrow it!" Hu Qian pondered for a moment after hearing this, then gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"Master, that is"

"I'll go in person!" Hu Qian said.

"My son is going to die, I'm going to die, and I'm still afraid of him, Huang Shen!" Hu Qian's face was a little grim.

When he brought people into Mr. Huang's village and saw the food he had saved, he was stunned.

"So much food? It's all moldy!"

"Master Hu, you, you are..." the servants in Huang Shen's village stammered.

(End of this chapter)