"Taoist Master Han ignores past grudges and makes me ashamed!"
Knowing that Han Xiangzi had no intention of blaming him, Ma Zhou and others felt relieved.
Thinking of the difficulties they had made to Han Xiangzi before, Ma Zhou and others felt ashamed.
After getting up, he bowed respectfully to him.
"Don't be angry when you make mistakes with others, and be forgiving to yourself."
"I still have a lot to do in the remaining days. I may have to violate the curfew for a few days. Don't blame me."
Han Xiangzi said a witty saying and made everyone laugh.
"This is natural."
"Don't worry, Daoist Master Han, I will definitely give instructions to the night watchmen when I arrive."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xian hurriedly expressed his position.
As for Ma Zhou and others, they were still thinking about the meaning of Han Xiangzi's previous words and had not yet come to their senses.
After realizing it, Han Xiangzi had already drifted away and disappeared on the street.
It’s just.
What surprised Ma Zhou was that the household register in his hand disappeared without any trace, and he didn't notice it.
The other officials were stunned when they saw it.
"Now you guys understand how powerful this Taoist Han is, right?"
"If you encounter such a situation again on weekdays, you need to be more cautious."
Chen Xian seems to be used to this.
Everyone in Ma Zhou was silent.
After Chen Xian lectured Ma Zhou and others, he got on his horse and headed towards the county government.
……
"Cui Zhi, why didn't you wake me up this morning?"
Late at night, Zhangfuli.
There are still lights on in the front hall.
At this moment, Mrs. Zhang stared outside the door for a long time. When she saw no one came in, she couldn't help complaining to the maid Cuizhi.
"Old madam, when Taoist Han left, he said he would be back tonight."
After hearing this, Cuizhi felt aggrieved and explained.
If Han Xiangzi wants to leave, she can't stop him.
"So late at night, Taoist Han has not returned yet, so he probably left Longshan County."
Mrs. Zhang’s face was full of disappointment.
At this time, other servants in the house have already fallen asleep. At this moment, only weak snoring can be heard in the courtyard, followed by the croaking of frogs mixed in the night.
She finished speaking.
In the courtyard, a loud laughter sounded soon.
"What did the old lady say? I was busy during the day."
But it was Han Xiangzi who walked in under the moonlight.
"Old madam, my servant said that Master Han would never leave."
As soon as Han Xiangzi appeared, the originally gloomy eyes of the maid Cui Zhi seemed to have a little more sparkle, and she hurriedly proved to Mrs. Zhang.
"I made the mistake of blaming you."
Mrs. Zhang also knew that she was wrong and smiled apologetically at Cui Zhi.
"The old lady's words are serious. I know in my heart that the old lady is reluctant to leave Daochang Han."
Cui Zhi answered obediently without really taking it into heart.
It’s strange to say.
Neither Mrs. Zhang nor Cui Zhi heard the knock on the door, but Taoist Master Han appeared directly in the house. Is he afraid that he could talk about the wall-penetrating technique mentioned in the book?
"Taoist Master Han, have you had your meal yet?"
Suddenly, Cui Zhi raised his head, showed a bright smile, and asked.
"Pindao has eaten it," said Han Xiangzi.
Cui Zhi was a little disappointed when she learned that Han Xiangzi had already had dinner.
The food is always hot in the kitchen stove.
"Changwen, come in quickly."
"This is Taoist Han who saved you!"
"If it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid you would have died and asked your mother and your father to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man."
This way.
Accompanied by the servant, Zhang Changwen staggered to the front hall.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Zhang immediately went over to help him and spoke to him.
"Xiao Ke, Zhang Changwen, pays homage to Taoist Master Han."
"Thank you, Taoist Master Han, for saving your life. I will never forget it. I am willing to tie a grass ring to repay you!"
After hearing this, Zhang Changwen immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Han Xiangzi.
After a night of rest and adjusting his breath during the day, Zhang Changwen's complexion recovered a lot.
But still need to rest.
"It's not necessary to tie a grass ring."
"Zhang Changwen, I am asking you, do you know that you are wrong?"
Han Xiangzi didn't ask him to get up immediately. He looked directly at the fair-faced scholar and said in a deep voice.
"Xiao Kezhi was wrong."
"As a scholar, I regret that I should have been fascinated by women and wasted my studies; as a husband, I humiliated my first wife and worked day and night; as a son, I should not stop talking about my parents and bring shame to the court, which is disobedient and unfilial."p>
Zhang Changwen looked depressed, lowered his head, and said with serious regret.
"Blessed Heavenly Lord, since you sincerely repent, you have done a great good deed."
"But your heart has been taken away by ghosts, and the energy of your five internal organs has been ruined. Although the poor Taoist has taken over it, it will still be in trouble after all."
"In the future, you should use less foul language, know how to maintain your health, and don't have any evil intentions. If you do it again, you will definitely die without a burial place!"
"Remember, the word color is like a knife in the head, and there is a god in the head."
Han Xiangzi recited the imperial edict, and looked at Zhang Changwen. Under his dharma eyes, he saw the golden light of vow power appearing on his body. He knew that he was sincerely repentant, so he admonished him a few more words.
"Xiao Ke, please remember what Mr. Han said!"
Hearing this, Zhang Changwen was shocked and immediately bowed again.
This time, he went through hell again.
Zhang Changwen was very happy to be alive again.
I feel more and more precious about family ties.
"Afu, take the young master down to rest first."
Here, Mrs. Zhang witnessed the whole scene with a look of relief on her face.
I felt sorry for Zhang Changwen, who had just recovered from a serious illness, but he was afraid of catching wind and cold, so he sent him back.
"Mom, the baby is going to rest first. You and Taoist Han will also go to bed early."
Zhang Changwen and Madam Zhang greeted Han Xiangzi and then exited the hall.
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi nodded slightly.
After Zhang Changwen left, he also stood up and said goodbye to Mrs. Zhang, intending to go back to his room to rest.
But before Han Xiangzi took a few steps, Mrs. Zhang stopped him:
"Taoist Master, stay!"
"Mrs. Zhang, is there anything else?" Han Xiangzi asked.
"Taoist Master Han, the old woman wants to know how much the dog's life span will be reduced after this disaster?"
Mrs. Zhang asked in a low voice.
Previously, Mrs. Zhang did not dare to ask more questions when Zhang Changwen was here.
It was only after he left that I could speak.
"Alas, this painted-skinned ghost killed more than twenty people in a row in Longshan County. Although these things have nothing to do with Mr. Ling, they are also related to cause and effect. His moral character has been damaged, and his life span has been shortened by ten years at least."
Han Xiangzi sighed and sighed.
Han Xiangzi put it mildly that his life span would be shortened by ten years.
If we really make an estimate, fifteen to twenty years would be most appropriate.
This is ancient times, and medicine is not developed. Ordinary people can live to the age of sixty, which is considered a long life.
It is even rarer to be an octogenarian.
Otherwise, Wang Mingyuan would not use it as his own enlightenment!
You know, the imperial court wants to count the octogenarians.
Every year, there will be a subsidy.
"Is there any way to remedy this?" Mrs. Zhang was worried and asked urgently.
"Not really."
Han Xiangzi shook his head.
In this world, there are gains and losses. Although Zhang Changwen was saved, the evil obstacles he had committed before could not be eliminated. He could only make up for it with Yang Shou!
As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhang felt a pain in her heart.
How many decades are there in life?
Moreover, she also knew that Taoist Han must be more reserved.
In fact, there may be more!
Maybe Zhang Changwen will die young, and Mrs. Zhang will be confused for a while.
Chapter completed!