Most things in any world are not satisfactory. The so-called "planning depends on people and accomplishing things is in heaven" roughly means this.

Just like Baichuan plans to marry his daughter to his son of a fellow villager, and the officials and businessmen will protect each other. Baichuan has an official background, and whether it is useful or not, it is always easier than working hard in this business world. Think about it, your children and relatives are third-rank officials in the dynasty. If you do business with you, you have to give some face. This has nothing to do with whether Baichuan says it or not.

Baichuan's fellow villagers have the financial support of Baichuan, and then rely on money to achieve some political achievements. In less than three years, they will turn from third rank to third rank.

Can you imagine such a simple truth with such meticulous thoughts and extraordinary courage in Baichuan’s fellow villagers? You should know that this person is a person who dares to be a beheaded person like an impersonator and a candidate for the imperial examination. Moreover, over the years, he has not been discovered or discovered and has not been reported.

It can be said that this person has done nothing but vague things. How come he can't consider the benefits of getting married to Baichuan. It can only be said that he can't pass the inner demons in his heart, or it can be said that he is the will of God to mess with people. At that time, more than 20 years have passed. Even if Baichuan discovered the fact that his fellow villagers impersonated him, he would not let go of his existing achievements and report them. After all, they are old and can't do anything.

Let’s talk about that Taoist priest, Yu Niang knew that the Taoist priest was invited by fellow villagers from Baichuan to save them, and the Taoist priest did a good job. However, the Taoist priest’s compassion left Yu Niang’s life. He originally planned to let Yu Niang have enough cultivation, but everything was settled, and after the world changed, Yu Niang broke through the ban and left here.

What a pity, the heavens do not meet people's wishes. No matter how skilled the Taoist priests are, they will not be able to kill Yun Zangfeng. People's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The sky was already bright, the rising sun was rising, and the fog in the morning was still filled with it and did not dissipate. Yun Zangfeng did not drink or did anything tired last night, so he woke up naturally early. He had been sleepy all the time and could not sleep at night. This was even more so after leaving Tianqi Peak.

That's why Yun Zangfeng likes drinking so much. Only alcohol is the best medicine to comfort the wounds in his heart, and only alcohol is the ultimate trick to send him to sleep.

He got up very early today. The advantage of sleeping in the middle of the large yard is that the first ray of sunshine in the morning can shine on your face without any mercy. He opened his eyes in a daze, but found that Yu Niang, who was originally sitting at his feet, was gone, and Yun Zangfeng was not panicked. Since Yu Niang's corpse had been brought out from the bottom of the well, it was Yu Niang's own business.

He thought he would still have to make a basin of water to wash his face, otherwise he would be sticky, but after looking around, there were no utensils for water. He was going to go to the lobby of the inn.

When he arrived at the lobby, he saw the missing Yu Niang. Yu Niang was sitting in front of the gate where the sun was beyond the sun. There were people passing by at the door, but he felt like he was out of sight for this inn.

Originally, they were walking on the road very normally, but as soon as they approached the inn, they would inevitably step forward, hoping to stay away from the inn. Yu Niang just sat like this, watching, a normal smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Yun Zangfeng stood behind her, looking at the thin back, and pursed his lips. He was wondering how a wise man or a wise ghost had been alone in this place for sixty years. He had heard stories about evil ghosts, and those evil ghosts were often full of resentment and hatred, and had no independent consciousness, so he could wait for people coming and going in the same place and then harm their lives.

But Yu Niang is not, her heart is towards the sun. She has no hatred, she just wants justice, and she retains all the memories and wisdom she had during her lifetime. It is impossible for a normal person to endure such loneliness. If she can, she will inevitably endure great pain.

"Good morning, Yu Niang, what are you looking at?" Yun Zangfeng couldn't help but break the tranquility of this morning first.

Yu Niang turned around and smiled at him, her eyes curled into crescent moons: "Look at people, they can't see me, and they won't show up at night. Only at this time can I see them. After a while, the sun gets bigger, and I have to stay in a darker place."

Yu Niang said it very plainly, as if it was such a normal thing. But it didn't feel that way in Yun Zangfeng's heart. He thought that this might be how Yu Niang came here every day. Because she had only a soul body, she was afraid of the sun and could not run freely under the sun, so she could only watch others run.

Perhaps seeing Yun Zangfeng didn't say anything, Yu Niang said, "They are afraid of me. Even if they can't see them, they are afraid of me. Everyone in the city just heard that this inn is haunted, and they will be afraid. They have never seen me really look, but they say I am terrifying and cruel."

Yun Zangfeng sat next to Yu Niang. He wanted to touch Yu Niang's head, perhaps giving her some comfort, but he couldn't touch it, and his hands could only pass through her body.

"This is how people's fear of the unknown. Human beings are good at thinking about what they don't know, and they don't know how to explore it, and they will also make others afraid, so that they can seem less stupid and more clever. You don't have to care about other people's opinions, right? You are just trying hard to exist, even in places where others can't see it." Yun Zangfeng said.

He understood and sympathized with these unusual individuals. His masters were not normal. Long Zhan was a monster, and Wuhen was slightly normal. Duan Wu was incompetent and did not understand the world. He ignored anything except ironwork. Xianyin was the most normal. Ma Hou was also a monster, and Fang Tiansheng was a disabled person. But so what? Don’t everyone live together harmoniously?

Yun Zangfeng couldn't help but smile when he thought of his masters. Yu Niang looked at him like this. The warmth in the smile was something she had never felt before. That kind of happiness made her very envious.

Yun Zangfeng continued, "This world is composed of all kinds of strange individuals. They are just normal people, and they may have some shameful habits. But so what? People who are different from others do not harm others and do anything that is angry and resentful. Why do you have to look at them with different eyes?"

"I have a master who has read a lot of books and is very smart. He told me that it is not easy for everyone to live in this world, and everyone has their own way of survival. A truly smart person should understand the way others exist rather than force others to accept their own way of existence."

Finally, Yun Zangfeng turned his head, smiled at Yu Niang, and said, "Although Yu Niang is a ghost, she is also a very beautiful and cute ghost."

What flashed in his eyes was a little touching and warmth that was understood by others. He didn't know if the ghost had tears. But this time he saw it. It was something with a flash, just a spot of light, not a liquid. He dragged a little bit of light dripping to the ground and disappeared.

Yun Zangfeng said, "Okay, stop crying, help me find a basin. My face has not been washed yet. It is sticky and uncomfortable at all."

Yu Niang burst into tears and smiled, with a shimmering on her cheeks, so let's call it a teardrop. She said, "Yes!"

When fetching water, Yu Niang stood under the door frame from the lobby to the backyard to hide from the increasingly warm sunshine. She did not let Yun Zangfeng jump up and down to fetch water. After all, the bucket, rowing and rope were no longer usable due to weathering.

With her hand hooked, a stream of water flew up from the bottom of the well, turning into a transparent ball in the air, and then turning into a thin line and falling into the basin.

While washing his face, Yun Zangfeng asked Yu Niang: "Yu Niang, do you know that there are some words engraved on the stone wall at the bottom of the well?"

"I know, but I haven't watched it seriously. I haven't gone down after I came up. I just saw it once when I was at the bottom of the well. It seemed like it was a martial arts secret book. I was anxious at the time and didn't care too much." Yu Niang frowned and thought for a while and said.

Yun Zangfeng, who happened to wash his face, threw the towel he carried with him into the basin, splashing a few water splashes, and then said, "It seems that I'm busy again."

There was nothing in the inn, so I had to buy everything outside. Fortunately, the market was not too far away. With Yun Zangfeng's speed, he quickly bought torches and hemp ropes from the market, as well as a few copied rice paper. Because it was too troublesome to use a brush in mid-air, Yun Zangfeng planned to use burned charcoal as a pen.

When I came back, I passed by a bun shop and also sold soy milk. The business was booming. Several small tables and stools next to me were already full of people, and there was a long queue at the door of the bun shop. Yun Zangfeng also bought some, took out two bamboo tubes, filled them with soy milk, and wrapped them in oil paper.

The trunks in the bun shop are not the kind of small steamers that can only hold eight in one trunk, but a large steamer that is nearly thirty. The people in the queue behind are looking at Yun Zangfeng like monsters. Yun Zangfeng cooperated with the boss to wrap the buns tightly in the oil paper, and turned around to say to others: "There are many people in the family, and there are many people in the family."

After finally returning to the inn, everyone at the intersection advised him not to go in, because it was haunted inside. Yun Zangfeng only replied: "It's better to do it, it's better to do it. There is a beautiful female ghost inside, and I am friends." Everyone said that Yun Zangfeng was stupid, so he no longer tried to dissuade him.

When he returned to the inn, Hu Li had already gotten up. Yu Niang used the same trick again and asked Hu Li to wash her face well. Yun Zangfeng ate more than half of the buns and drank a bamboo tube of soy milk. It was delicious and the original flavor of soybeans was locked inside, making him unable to stop.

After eating, Yun Zangfeng should go down the well for the second time. He tied one end of the hemp rope to an ancient tree and tied the other end to his waist. After trying to see if it is stable, Yun Zangfeng went down.

He took out the torch and inserted it into the lapel on his back so that he could free his hands to copy. The sparks burning and splashing on the torch made him feel uncomfortable in his skin. However, the temptation of martial arts secrets is something that no one in the martial arts world can resist. Not to mention practice, just to see more of the whole picture of martial arts, and increasing knowledge is also an opportunity that is hard to come by.

Yun Zangfeng took out the charcoal pen and rice paper and stuck it at the bottom of the well in his previous posture. He did not rush to copy it, but looked around and found where the beginning was.

During the search process, Yun Zangfeng had already discovered that this secret is a swordsmanship. After walking around, he realized that the beginning was behind him.
Chapter completed!