"But this retribution always feels illusory, how can I relieve my anger!" Er Da sighed: "There is a saying that good people don't live long, and bad people live for a thousand years."

Lin Zhuming sighed: "That's why we need righteous people."

The second otter was thoughtful.

Lin Zhuming stepped out and walked into the muddy fields again.

Er Niu is a tenant of the landlord's family in Tongjing Village. He is a loyal and honest man.

I just didn't expect that I just pointed the way for a strange person, and I didn't expect anything in return.

Besides, this is just an ordinary thing.

But now Lin Zhuming came directly to thank him.

This made him a little overwhelmed.

Erniu's family is poor and has two thatched houses, one for his mother and father, and one for his family of six.

That's right, Erniu gave birth to three daughters and one son.

Two old men were sitting on a small pier. The old man was cutting bamboo strips, and the old woman was twisting the straw rope.

Bamboo strips can be used to weave baskets, vegetable baskets, and chicken coops.

Straw ropes can be twisted into straw sandals, or used to bundle firewood, brooms, futon cushions...

In short, it can still provide output for this family.

Erniu farmed the land for the landlord's family, and the food he got in exchange was barely enough for three or four people, which was not enough for Erniu's family to eat and clothe themselves.

Erniu's wife is a capable woman. In addition to working in the fields, she also weaves hemp. On every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, specialized cloth merchants come to the countryside to harvest pieces of homespun cloth. This is a very important source of income.

When Er Niu's eldest daughter was eight years old, she rented a job from the landlord's mother-in-law and worked as a maid, earning 300 yuan for the family every month.

The second daughter is responsible for cooking at home, collecting firewood, cutting grass, and taking care of her two younger siblings.

The third daughter is still very ignorant, and the youngest son is still nursing and doesn't get enough sleep.

Lin Zhuming carried a hanging piece of meat, which weighed two kilograms and cost more than a hundred yuan.

Most of the meat was white fat with black skin. Lin Zhuming told the butcher that he wanted more lean meat, but the butcher said that fat meat was better.

As soon as the hanging meat was lifted, the two cows did not turn their eyes away.

The second daughter shouted: "Mom, we have meat to eat tonight!"

The woman in the room scolded me: "You are such a lazy cook, how can our family afford meat?"

"Pindao said two days ago that he would come to visit me to thank me, have you forgotten?" Lin Zhuming asked with a smile.

Erniu was a little confused and embarrassed: "I have forgotten, but I haven't forgotten, but it's not worth it, and it's not a big deal!"

At this time, his wife came out of the house and saw a handsome Taoist priest holding a foot-long piece of pork belly in his hand.

Now I lowered my head and looked at what I was wearing. It could be said that I was wearing a skirt. I didn't dare to go out to see anyone.

The old father who only had Er Niu asked what was going on with Er Niu.

Er Niu also hesitated and couldn't explain why.

It was Lin Zhuming who explained: "My father-in-law, Pindao is a Taoist who traveled here. He lost his way the day before yesterday. Thanks to Erniu's guidance, Pindao led Pindao to place an order in the Longevity Palace, so I came here to express my gratitude."

"Oh, oh, you are the weirdo Erniu said, the one who doesn't even know what year it is."

"It's Pindao." Lin Zhuming said with a smile: "I used to be on the mountain. When I went down the mountain for the first time, Erniu was the first person I met on Pindao. It was considered a good relationship."

"That's not worthy of such a heavy gift." Erniu waved his hands repeatedly.

Lin Zhuming pointed to the door, looking at Lin Zhuming's children: "Give the children some extra help."

Then he said to Er Niu's old father and mother, "Maybe I can support my parents."

After saying that, he put the meat directly on Er Niu's hand, and then waved his hand: "Pindao won't keep your family for dinner, let's go, let's go."

Erniu froze on the spot.

But my father-in-law sighed: He is a true god!

After Lin Zhuming visited Erniu, he seemed to have no more worries.

Confucianism says: Words must be deeded, and deeds must bear fruit.

In fact, the same applies to those who practice Taoism. They have their own responsibilities. Lin Zhuming felt that others were kind to him and felt grateful, so he naturally wanted to repay them.

Even if Er Niu thought it was just a trivial matter, it was not a trivial matter to Lin Zhuming.

This is what the old Taoist taught Lin Zhuming.

Returning to the Taoist temple at this time, Er La was surprised: "Brother, why are you back so soon?"

"It's not a big deal at all." Lin Zhuming said.

Er Da sighed: "I also want to visit my parents, but they are not very close to me anymore, and they have nothing else to say except money."

"That's indeed worth feeling sad about." Lin Zhuming said, "But since I was born in a poor family and left home too early, this is a normal thing, so it's the same as treating this place as a new home."

Er Otter didn't say anything, he just leaned against the pillar and stared outside in a daze.

Lin Zhuming followed him there, and instead started to figure it out from the Kangma Dictionary he asked about at Richman Zhou's house.

These Kangma dictionaries are not difficult to understand or read.

Lin Zhuming flipped through it as a leisurely book.

When the sky was getting dark, Er Da asked Lin Zhuming if he wanted to eat. Lin Zhuming shook his head: "I won't eat after lunch. Junior brother is hungry. You can just eat by yourself. Don't worry about me."

"Okay." Er Da did not disturb Lin Zhuming.

Lin Zhuming looked outside. There was no moon today, no light in the sky, and it was completely dark. He could occasionally hear chickens crowing, dogs barking, and cooking smoke and birds.

Not suitable for moonlight walks.

Moreover, it was dark outside, and Lin Zhuming did not feel safe.

There are many ghostly things happening in the countryside.

Lin Zhuming's inspiration was high, so he closed the Taoist temple door and bolted it tightly.

Close your eyes and meditate, adjust your breath and exhale.

Although there is no moon, the taiyin can still be used to refine the spirit.

Different from walking alone under the moon to attract the moonlight, there is another way to meditate and visualize the twelfth yin to refine the spirit, and to cultivate the way to fly to the moon with a knotted lin.

Lin Zhuming first meditated, put his tongue on the roof of his mouth, and held his breath for nine breaths to reconcile the inner Qi. At the same time, he visualized a round of bright moon, the moonlight was like water, swallowed nine times, and silently recited the moonlight mantra: Huang Jing Qi Hui, Yuan Yin Nei Zhang, Ying Guan Taixuan, open a hole in all directions...

After reciting the mantra, he tapped his teeth seven times, seventy-two times each time, and swallowed the immortal wine. After swallowing, there was a yellow dragon chariot, driven by Heng'e in the middle of the moon, coming down from the middle of the moon to guide the soul. Run to the Moon Palace.

It takes a long time to regain consciousness after being carried away. At this time, the liquid from Taiyin Moon Pool has been obtained, which can be swallowed thirty-six times.

Lin Zhuming was meditating and practicing, and the bronze mirror on his chest gave off a dull light again.

At this time, a big mouse sneaked into the Taoist temple, walked up to Lin Zhuming again, clasped his hands together, and paid homage there.

At this time, a burst of Huaguang essence entered the rat's body.

It turned out to be using WiFi.

However, Lin Zhuming didn't notice it at all.

But after the practice, the moonlight dispersed, and the rat wandered around Lin Zhuming, seeming to be struggling with something.

Finally left.
Chapter completed!