Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel

Chapter 108 Loyal and loyal Yang Shanren, ghostly nursery hall

Two days later, Qiu Sheng arrived at the boundary of Jiangnan by car.

During the period of the Republic of China, the people of Huaxia were extremely poor, and so was Jiangnan.

Although it is close to a certain sea concession, and since ancient times, the land is fertile, the river network is dense, and it is located in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. The salt and iron, water transportation, and textile industries are prosperous, much more prosperous than other provinces and cities, but it is only limited to wealthy families.

The rich are rich in their own way, and the poor are all the same.

If you don’t have enough food, don’t wear warm clothes, you don’t need treatment for minor illnesses, and you don’t need treatment for serious illnesses.

The average life expectancy is only over 30 years old, and the average has been raised by the rich and powerful. Many people do not live to be 30 years old at all. It is not bad to marry a daughter-in-law and have a son to carry on the family line.

Of course, Jiangnan is different from poor areas after all.

In poverty-stricken areas, everyone is poor, and they look similar at first glance.

The people living there have never traveled hundreds of miles in their entire lives, and they cannot see a rich life, and there is no harm without comparison.

The so-called affluent areas are completely different.

Under the high-rise foreign-style houses, there are low earthen houses.

Near the dance halls and bars, there is a smoky smoke house.

Next to the church church is the nursery hall.

Cars and rickshaws coexist, raising dust and sewage, splashing on the ragged, skinny and listless smokers on the side of the road.

With their hard work and sweat, most of the little money they earned from the pier was used to smoke opium.

And the pier and the opium hall may be opened by the same rich man.

Black and white, good and evil, rich and poor, are all in the same place.

"Brother Sheng, didn't Lin Zexu sell cigarettes in Humen? Why are there still people smoking opium now, and more than before." Dong Xiaoyu was puzzled.

She has been dead for nearly a hundred years. Before she died, she heard that cigarettes were sold out in Humen. After her death, she has been near the tomb. She has not seen many people, talked to even fewer people, and has no understanding of the world 100 years later.

It's been hundreds of years, why do people still smoke opium?

"What about a hundred years? In a hundred years, there will still be people taking drugs, and more people will take drugs than now, and the toxicity will be even greater!" Qiu Sheng said.

"Opioids were originally born abroad, but once they arrived in the Central Plains, my life would be destroyed.

How to smoke foreign cigarettes is a waste of energy and money. Three meals are often lacking in tea and rice. The clothes are not well-dressed in four seasons. It is cold and rarely covered, and the loss of six relatives is really pitiful!
There are seven things that have no way to open the door, and it's just because the horoscope didn't meet the right time.

It is useless to think carefully, hang a rope high on the beam..."

A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

Qiu Sheng followed the sound and saw a man with a bare upper body coming out of a smoking den, his face full of distress and numbness.

What was waiting for him was probably a hemp rope, which even Bai Ling could not afford.

Going forward, after passing a church and a nursery, Qiu Sheng came to a big mansion, and after reporting his identity, he saw Qian Kai.

"You are Brother Ninth's apprentice? Why didn't he come?"

With a big belly and squinted eyes, Qian Kai looked Qiu Sheng up and down, and snorted, apparently very upset.

Sending a letter for thousands of miles, but not coming, but sending a young apprentice, this is too disrespectful to oneself!
"Master happened to have something to do, so he couldn't get away."

Qiusheng told the story of Mrs. Ren.

Qian Kai snorted coldly: "Isn't it just black and stiff? Wouldn't it be enough to set it on fire? Then what kind of Master Ren, how much did you give your master?"

"10 oceans."

"What? It's only 10 yuan? I think Brother Ninth is stupid in cultivation. 10 yuan is not enough for Fengshui and grave relocation, and he still has to deal with black zombies?"

Qian Kai's small eyes widened in an instant, cursing inwardly.

What an old-fashioned Ninth Senior Brother, he was stupid when he was practicing in Maoshan, but he is even more stupid now!
What kind of grave is moved for 10 yuan?Looks pretty much the same!
The Ren family is so rich, they need at least 1000 yuan, and if they don’t give it, they will open an altar to cast spells, recruit little ghosts, nightmare towns, dreams, and ecstasy, so that the Ren family will have no peace!
And since it is to move the grave, then just find a random cemetery and move it. Zombies are none of your business, and it is none of your business if the family is destroyed?
Looking for trouble, are you sick?

Or tell that master Ren that his father has become a zombie, and he will definitely come to suck his blood at night, and ask him for 1 oceans!
If Mr. Ren doesn't believe it, then wait near Ren's mansion at night, and wait until the zombies come to the door before showing up.

At that time, even if you want 10 oceans, Mr. Ren has to give it. If you don’t give it, he will be killed by zombies!

The opportunity to make money is right in front of you, but you don't know how to take advantage of it?
He deserves to be poor all his life!

Qiu Sheng didn't bother to get to know this fellow, so he asked, "Uncle Shi, you said in your letter that the Yang family is haunted, what's going on?"

"Haha, there is another Daoist master coming here, welcome from afar, welcome from afar!"

Qian Kai was about to answer when suddenly a middle-aged man walked in.

This person is in his 40s, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a red face.

He cupped his hands towards Qiu Sheng, then looked at Qian Kai: "Master Qian, I don't know this is..."

Qian Kai smiled all over his face: "Mr. Yang, this is the apprentice of my ninth brother Lin Fengjiao, called, called..."

"Qian Qiusheng."

"Yes, Qian Qiusheng, like this real person, is also surnamed Qian!"

"Haha, the little Daoist is not only the master disciple of Lin Zhenren, but also the family of Qian Zhenren, okay, okay, okay!" The man laughed a few times.

Qian Kai quickly introduced: "Nephew, this is Yang Dashan's eldest son, Mr. Yang Liuyang! Mr. Yang is a celebrity in the south of the Yangtze River. He has a wealth of money and his business spreads all over the country, even overseas!"

Qiu Sheng nodded: "It turned out to be Mr. Yang. I heard that Mr. Yang's house is haunted. I don't know what it is?"

Yang Liu's complexion changed slightly, and he sighed: "It's a long time to say that."

He talked eloquently.

The Yang family has great achievements and a long history of inheritance. It can be traced back to the period of Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty. It was deeply trusted by Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty and has been passed down for thousands of years.

In the Qing Dynasty, the ancestors once served as General Wu Lie and Jianghuai Salt Transport Envoy.

According to Yang Liu, the Yang family has been loyal and loyal for generations, and they have shed blood and sweat for the Qing Dynasty. When Cixi was in trouble, they also lent money to Cixi!
The Yang family has been kind to others since ancient times, and they have done countless good deeds.

In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, when the people were in poverty, the Yang family often opened a porridge shop and gave porridge everywhere, saving more than [-] people.

Seeing the famine and war, countless families were ruined and could not support their children. His grandfather, Mr. Yang Dashan, even opened eight nursery halls. For more than 40 years, one nearby nursery hall alone has fed more than [-] babies. It is said that the merit is immeasurable.

However, those babies were starved and sick because of not having enough food for a long time. In addition, in this era, the survival rate of babies was not high. Even if the Yoyingtang tried its best, many babies still died.

And some of these dead babies were not reincarnated, but turned into ghosts!
Decades ago, his grandfather asked an expert to subdue those ghost babies and seal them in one of the nursery halls.

Decades have passed, his grandfather has passed away long ago, and the seal of that year has also begun to loosen. Some ghost babies escaped from the seal and found the Yang family, causing the Yang family to be restless.

That's why the Yang family asked someone to deal with those ghost babies.

Qiu Sheng frowned: "What Mr. Yang means is that we want to take those ghost babies back to the Yuyingtang and strengthen the seal?"

Yang Liu shook his head: "Oh! God has the virtue of good life. In fact, it would be best if we could reincarnate those ghost babies, but the masters back then didn't do it. Decades have passed, and those ghost babies are even more terrifying than before. It is impossible to reincarnate, and sealing it all the time is not a solution."

"What does Mr. Yang mean?"

"The longer the seal time is, the more terrifying those ghost babies will be. One day they will not be able to seal them, and their lives will be ruined. The only way is to wipe them all out. Alas, there is no way, and I don't want to. "Yang Liu wiped away her tears.

Qiu Sheng asked again: "Mr. Yang, babies are innocent and innocent. When they die, they are usually picked up by ghost messengers and go to the underworld to be reincarnated. How could they become ghosts? Could it be that they have resentment in their hearts?"

Yang Liu said helplessly: "Babies are innocent and ignorant! They only knew that they died in the Yuyingtang, and thought it was my Yang family's fault, so they felt resentment in their hearts. They couldn't be reincarnated and turned into ghosts. In fact, they were really wronged! We adopted a baby, invested a lot of manpower and material resources, but ended up being entangled by ghosts for decades, alas!"

Qiu Sheng continued to ask: "Mr. Yang, how many ghost babies are there?"

Yang Liu shook his head: "I don't know, there should be hundreds or thousands, right?"

Qiu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Thousands? Is the death rate so high?"

Yang Liu sighed: "You don't know, Taoist Master Xiaoqian, the death rate of one tenth is already very low, and some nursery halls have a death rate of more than half! Compared with those nursery halls, my Yang family's nursery hall is considered the best ! Master Qian, don’t you think so?”

Qian Kai quickly said: "Yes, Mr. Yang is right!"

Yang Liu stood up and said goodbye: "Renren Qian, Daoist Xiaoqian, I have something else to do, let's talk about it another day."

As soon as he left, Qian Kai complained: "Nephew, why are you asking so much? We can do things if they pay for it! Do you know how much the Yang family paid this time?"

"How many?"

"10 oceans!"

"10? It's quite a lot." Qiu Sheng nodded.

These days, the monthly salary of professors at Peking University is only two or three hundred yuan, and it is only a few thousand yuan to buy a courtyard house in Beijing.

Don't think that people who practice Taoism are very rich. In fact, most of them are just average. Who can go to the mountains to practice among rich people?

10 oceans is not a small number, enough to drive many practitioners crazy.

"However, it's not easy to get the 10 yuan." Qian Kai lowered his voice.

Qiu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Qian Kai said: "The man surnamed Yang is very smart. He not only invited people from the Taoist school, but also Buddhist monks, Eastern Onmyojis, Nanyang head-down masters and priests from the Western Church. Who can kill those ghost babies? Only one party can get 10 oceans!"

Qiusheng frowned.

It was obviously a request for someone to do something, but it turned into a bidding, a recruitment, and a merit-based admission?
Is there such an operation in this era?

No wonder the descendants of the Yang family can have such a high status in the business world, it's the same line!

No wonder Qian Kaizhihe passed on the letter and asked Uncle Jiu to help. It turned out that he was afraid that he would not be able to compete with other forces.

Qian Kai patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "10 oceans! Nephew, listen to my uncle's arrangement, and help my uncle, and I will give you a thousand oceans at that time! Don't think it's too little, and give it to other fellow students !"

Qiu Sheng didn't care about money at all, and asked, "Master, when will we do it?"

Qian Kai frowned: "I invited more than 20 brothers from the same school. You are the first to come, and the others have to wait. People from Buddhism, Dongyang, Nanyang, and Xiyang are not all here. Wait a few more days .”

Qiu Sheng asked again: "Master Uncle, where is the Yuying Hall?"

"Ten miles east."

"Then don't bother the uncle, I'll go get ready first."

Leaving Qian to open the room, Qiu Sheng did not go to the room prepared for him by the Yang family, but left here and headed east.

"Brother Sheng, Yangliu's grandfather is really a kind person. He actually raised tens of thousands of babies and saved [-] poor people." Dong Xiaoyu said, patting his chest, feeling a little scared.

In front of Qian Zhenren before, she was terrified, afraid that Qian Zhenren would find her.

She is no match for this kind of daoist real person!
Fortunately, Zhenren Qian's cultivation is far inferior to Uncle Jiu's, and the writing brush she carries is not an ordinary product, but a magic weapon that has been worshiped by incense for many years, and she has not found it.

"Great good man? Do you really believe it? You'd better not believe a word of what the surname Yang said!" Qiu Sheng sneered.

He said that he is a great benevolent person, is he a great benevolent person?
"Brother Sheng, where are we going?" Dong Xiaoyu asked.

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, go to the Yuyingtang to have a look!"

After walking ten miles, Qiusheng saw a deserted courtyard with only a few small houses, the highest of which was only two floors, and there were only twenty or thirty rooms in total.

More than 20 rooms, 40 years, feeding tens of thousands of babies?
How did you do it?
Sleep a hundred people in one room?

Qiu Sheng looked towards the Yu Ying Tang.

The gate was closed tightly, the iron lock was already rusted, and weeds were growing everywhere. In this dark night, it looked particularly eerie.

"Brother Sheng, this place is so scary!" Dong Xiaoyu said suddenly.

She felt extremely strong yin, ghost, resentment, and evil spirits, and was trapped in the nursery hall by a huge seal.

However, now that the seal has been loosened, these auras seep out from the seal.

Not only people standing here will feel cold and fear in their hearts, even small animals will feel the same.

Within a radius of [-] meters, not only are there no mice, but there are no flies, mosquitoes, ants, or spiders.

Keep away from living beings!

Once close, it is easy to be invaded by ghost energy.

In mild cases, the yang qi is damaged, a serious illness occurs, and the person will be weak and sick all his life, with a short life span.

If it is serious, he will be killed on the spot!

This is just a little breath seeping out from the seal.

It is conceivable how strong the breath inside the seal is.

"It's terrible." Qiu Sheng's face was serious.

The small nursery hall, which has been accumulated for just a few decades, can actually accumulate such terrifying evil spirits, ghosts and resentment, it is definitely not as simple as Yang Liu said.

"What a strong seal."

Qiu Sheng tried the strength of the seal, and found that with his own cultivation, it was impossible to shake the seal, nor could it strengthen the seal.

Even if Uncle Jiu came.

Back then, the one who sealed the baby ghost was probably not a certain Taoist expert, but a group of people!
"Brother Sheng, something has come out!" Dong Xiaoyu whispered.

(End of this chapter)