The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The power of greed for money also disintegrates.

In the park at night, three hundred people seemed to be waking up from a long nightmare.

Chen Xiangyin stood on the top of the building, overlooking the crowd below.

At the end of the crowd, Dao Wei was also standing there. The figure next to him that was so weak that he was about to disappear was Grandma Naping.

Chen Xiangyin took a step forward, wanting to stabilize Grandma Naping's soul and give her a ride. Grandma Naping saw her and shook her head firmly.

There is no way to save her, she will disappear soon.

Agarwood pursed her lips into a stubborn arc and stood at the top of the "Tree of Life", like a goddess towering over mortals.

"You are free and can begin to rebuild your lives."

The confused people looked up, and their panicked moods were soothed at this moment.

Chen Xiangyin wanted to say something else, to those who had been rescued after the unexpected disaster, to Dao Wei, and possibly to Yuan Gongxian who could no longer hear her.

"Don't exchange your soul and morality for gold. Gold is originally a currency used to exchange for a better life. When you put the cart before the horse, it becomes greed and you will lose more..."

"Now that the threat has been removed, money is precious, life is even more precious, and time is the most precious. Cherish the time and life left after the disaster. Go... have fun, do what you like, what makes you happy, as long as you have food to eat and money Even if it’s enough money.”

Behind her, no one burst out laughing and whispered in her ear: "You are really not good at speaking..."

Chen Xiang snorted, "Who's going to give a speech? I'm just speaking out of my feelings!"

He Chongtian narrowed his eyes slightly, "What you said is very good. I like to hear it. Chen Xiangyin, let's go play and I will take you to Beijing."

There were murmurs from the crowd, and some people who were grateful for their new life hugged each other, and some even fell to their knees to express their gratitude to Agarwood.

Chen Xiangyin came down from the roof, walked through the crowd, and walked to Dao Wei.

Grandma Naping's figure had begun to dissipate into a point of light.

"Sorry, I didn't think highly of Ah Wei." Chen Xiangyin looked at Grandma Naping regretfully.

Grandma Naping shook her head, "It's his own fault, it's none of your business. You've already helped me a lot..."

"How silly." Chen Xiang's eyes were a little sore. Grandma Naping had been kind to others all her life, and she died in good health. She could obviously find a good family and reenter the reincarnation!

"It was me who hurt grandma! It was me who went the wrong way..." Dao Wei's voice trembled, and it was too late to regret.

"It's worth it, Awei..."

Chen Xiangyin couldn't bear to see the farewell and turned away from the scene, but saw a man in a black horse-faced skirt standing not far away watching a show.

"Ah Pong?" Chen Xiang was surprised. She hadn't seen Ah Pong in a long time.

Ah Pang cleared his throat, glanced at He Chongtian casually, and took out the letter from Agarwood and asked Grandma Naping to hand it to him, "It's not that I won't help - she doesn't want to go on her own."

With a nonchalant tone that said it was nothing to do with him, Ah Pong walked closer, waved his big pale palm from his sleeve and touched Grandma Naping's forehead, "This is your last chance, are you leaving?"

Grandma Naping's soul stopped disappearing, Agarwood was shocked, and Ah Pong was making an exception.

"Go!" Chenxiang prompted Grandma Naping to answer.

Dao Wei knelt on the ground with a plop, "Grandma, I know how to live the rest of my life well! Grandma, please feel free to go!"

Ah Pong and Grandma Na Ping disappeared into the night, and He Chongtian finally released his grip on Chen Xiangyin.

Dao Wei knelt on the ground for a long time, crying until he ran out of energy, then turned to Chen Xiangyin and kowtowed three times.

"I'm sorry, thank you…"

He did something wrong and almost took the wrong path. If it hadn't been for Chen Xiangyin, he would have been doomed and would never have had the chance to change.

"Come back to Qingshan City with us." Chen Xiangyin said.

Dao Wei looked at the short and thin figure in the crowd. Grandma Yuen was walking towards him with staggering steps.

"I want to return to Zanmeng and support Grandma Yuen in her old age." After laughing at himself, Dao Wei continued: "I have land at home, so I don't have to worry about food and drink. I can turn the bamboo house you have spared into a classroom and invite children from the surrounding remote villages to come. Learn knowledge.”

"Are you willing?" Chen Xiang asked.

Dao Wei nodded: "I always blame others and others, and time is not waiting for me. In fact, I also have many problems. I am not good at socializing and am not lively. After thinking about it, what I am best at is studying. Spending time with children and fellow villagers is the best. My way out."

Seeing Chen Xiangyin's slightly regretful expression, Dao Wei added: "Isn't it very popular for college students to return to their hometowns to start businesses? I believe that all the things I learned are not in vain."

"You really don't want to go to Qingshan?"

"Thank you, but I know what I have to do." Dao Wei showed a relaxed smile on his face.

He Chongtian said to Chen Xiangyin: "Zanmeng Village, you have stayed there for one year, it is considered a blessed place. It is good to build a primary school in your name."

……

At the end, Chen Xiangyin saw Yuan Kai's assistant sitting on the ground in the corridor outside the office door, as if he had lost his soul.

Chen Xiangyin slapped him, "Why are you so stunned?"

Thinking of the last time he tore Zhou Zheng's clothes and strangled his neck with bloody marks, he slapped him again.

The assistant didn't fight back even after being beaten, muttering to himself, "It's all gone..."

"What's missing?" Chen Xiang asked, following his gaze to the secret door behind the office bookcase.

He Chongtian came later and walked with her towards the secret door behind the bookcase.

Under the crystal lamp, the empty room was in four directions, with four realistic oil paintings hanging on each of the three walls, a total of twelve paintings.

He Chongtian recognized the main body of one of the buildings, "Yongshou Palace?"

These twelve paintings are Yongshou Palace from different angles.

In the distant view of one of the paintings, a towering octagonal building stands in the distant mountains.

The tower gradually decreases upwards until it reaches a sharp spire that seems to be connected to the sky.

It’s the Bafang Pagoda, a landmark building in the suburbs of Shangjing!

Yongshou Palace...is in Shangjing?

She has been to the Bafang Pagoda many times, from Yaowang Temple Street at her doorstep to Tanyun Prefecture on the outskirts of Beijing.

"What did you see?" He Chongtian's voice brought Chen Xiang back to his thoughts.

Agarwood pointed in the direction of the Bafang Ling Pagoda, "The Bafang Ling Pagoda is Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen and Kun. The painting is the middle direction of Zhen and Xun."

Zhen is in the east, Xun is in the southeast, and Yongshou Palace is in the northwest of the tower and in the west direction.

He Chongtian understood clearly and pointed to the traces of dust on the ground in the basement.

Chen Xiangyin looked over, it looked like a lot of things had just been moved away, and the line between dust and spotless was clear.

Not moving away, but disappearing, like Yuan Kai's assistant said, all gone.

"All the gold that Yuan Kai obtained from greed for money over the years has disappeared?"

He nodded to the sky, "It seems so."

It is absurd to fetch water from a bamboo basket but in vain.

Chen Xiangyin suddenly felt that getting ahead should not be anyone's goal in life.

If you like to eat, go and eat. If you like to play, go and play. If you don’t have enough money, you can make money, but don’t make money for the sake of making money.

Live for what you love, whether getting ahead will come as a reward or not making money, it doesn't matter. Life is only a few decades, so don't waste your time and life on meaningless "getting".

Whether it's gold or fame, it's better to take your time and drink a bowl of solid mutton soup.

Mutton soup is definitely the most fragrant in Shangjing.