Purifier

A week later, a sunny weekend.

Mu Jue was taken home by Mu Tianyi early in the morning.

Mo Ling received a "solve the case" bonus from Lu Zhenbang, a total of 3499 yuan. It is said that this way he does not have to pay personal income tax.

With money, the first thing I did was to reward myself, so I changed my breakfast from steamed buns to egg tarts, and ate 5 of them in one go, plus a cup of Yili old yogurt.

Feeling full of warmth and thinking about lust, he thought of Lu Yun, that scumbag of the second generation of officials, and there was nowhere to vent his inner depression.

So, he put on an apron and rubber gloves, went to the kitchen and took out all the bowls, washing them so that they shone brighter than the teeth of a Colgate ad girl.After washing the dishes, I didn't feel relieved, so I washed the range hood again, and then mopped the floors of each room.Remembering that Mu Jue's sheets hadn't been changed for half a month, he took them out and put them in the washing machine, set the appointment program, and could hang them to dry when he came back from the house.

After finishing the housework, I broke out in a sweat, and the breath I was holding evaporated with the sweat.

He went back to the bedroom to change clothes, put on the new tie that Mu Jue bought for him, looked in the mirror, well, he was pretty handsome, no worries about being loved, took the car keys and went out.

Driving to the school again, there have been gratifying changes here.

After the last incident, all kinds of bad deeds of President Wang were exposed on the Internet, including his interview video on the poisoning incident in the student cafeteria, photos of various timid and frightened expressions, and evidence of accepting bribes, all of which were frantically reprinted by netizens. became a hot topic.Under the pressure of all parties, the Municipal Education Bureau dismissed him as the principal, and because he was overly frightened when he was possessed in the cafeteria, he was in a trance, and he has been receiving psychological treatment in the hospital.

The canteen has been severely damaged and cannot be used. In addition, there are problems with the approval procedures of the canteen construction project. The kitchen design seriously does not meet the construction design specifications, so it was ordered to be demolished.

The chef’s work-related injury application was approved, and the school paid all the medical expenses; the 20 students did not have any sequelae in their bodies, and lost their memory during the poisoning coma, and the evil spirit had no bad influence on them at all .

Everything is going in a good direction.

Mo Ling came to the small garden, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the garden had been restored to its original state, with a circle of low evergreen trees replanted around it, and various blooming flowers in the center, a scene full of vitality.

He really has the potential to be a prophet.

He took out the "Psychic Master Handbook" and wrote down some of his experiences. If one day he died, this booklet could be handed over to a spiritual master with special abilities like him, which would be considered a kind of inheritance of experience.

[In this world, creatures are born and die every day, life ebbs and flows, souls transcend, enter reincarnation, and maintain the balance on the surface.However, the strong always live longer and have more decision-making power over the weak. The weak can only use death and becoming a demon to protect their own small interests and satisfy their own small wishes.So, which side should the spiritual master stand on?In my opinion, it should remain neutral.People, in the end, still live in their own microcosm. 】

Mo Ling wrote this passage and put away the manual.

He saw Zhang Xiaohui walking over with a group of students holding watering cans, small shovels, and nutritional fertilizers.

"Ms. Zhang, do the students still have to work this weekend? Your school is still so exploitative." Mo Ling said.

Zhang Xiaohui smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Mr. Mo, you misunderstood. Recently, the school has launched a new 'Environmental Protection Envoy' club. Today is an activity day. I will bring the students here to water the flowers, plants and trees, and loosen the soil. "

Mo Ling said: "It seems that the new principal and new officials have taken office, and they are closely integrated with national policies."

The students began to work in a hurry. The water jug ​​sprayed fine water columns, and the flowers and plants were immediately covered with crystal water droplets, which shone brightly under the sunlight.

"Gululu... Gululu...too much water! Nasty little brat!"

Mo Ling heard Xiaobaicai's voice again, why hasn't this guy been eaten yet!

He walked over and said to a student who was watering: "Student, don't water too much, it's full."

The students put away the water bottle and ran to the other side to spread the nutritious soil.

Mo Ling asked Zhang Xiaohui: "Can I poach this little cabbage away? Does it count as embezzlement of public finances?"

Zhang Xiaohui nodded.

Mo Ling asked a student to borrow a small bag and a shovel, carefully dug up the cabbage together with a large piece of soil, put it in the bag and tied it.

Entrusted by others to be loyal, it happens that there is an empty flower pot on the balcony of my house. I can grow Chinese cabbage for a few more days, and eat it after fattening up. Let it complete the value of life, enter reincarnation, and gain new life. (One morning later, when Mu Jue wanted to eat noodles, Mo Ling pulled out the cabbage from the flower pot, cooked the noodles and ate them.)

Mo Ling carried his pocket, bid farewell to his teachers and classmates, and walked towards the parking space.

Driving, leaving the hustle and bustle of the city, came to the suburbs.The car can't go in, so I have to park the car on the side of the road and walk.

After walking through a section of the stone slab main road, there are winding farmland trails, all of which are piled up with mud. The trails are intertwined and diverge in all directions, splitting the land into many farmlands.

Mo Ling stood on a small slope, leaning on a tree, looking at the farmland in front of him.Rice, corn, and various vegetables are grown there, and you can smell the fragrance of the soil in your breath, as well as the unique fresh smell of green plants.There are mountains in the distance, with layers of mountains and dense green trees, which make people feel moist and soft when they are reflected in the eyes.

It’s just that in this era, if people want to return to nature from the reinforced concrete city, they have to pay for it. The original ecological tourist attractions are not just for people to see.There are fewer and fewer places that do not charge fees, and they are getting more and more chaotic.

Mo Ling closed his eyes and felt that the spirits around him were very pure. There are not many places like this.Walking on the street on weekdays, you can feel restless evil spirits at any time, maybe a wicked ghost with teeth and claws will suddenly rush out of any alley.Here, it's much safer.

He remembered that Lu Yun's worries and obstructions to the work of the spiritual master were actually not unreasonable.He himself has been thinking about this issue. People can become ghosts after death. This is against the laws of nature and a subversion of order.

This world is governed by the fear of death and loss of freedom. If one day, everyone has the ability to see ghosts and knows that there is a soul after death, and will become an evil spirit because of resentment, able to attack, revenge, and do whatever they want, So who would be afraid of death? What else can control a person who is not afraid of death?

This is why there are often some anarchists in the fields of philosophy, metaphysics, and mystical science, although they are still in the theoretical stage.

And for a spiritual master who can penetrate the appearance of the world and has supernatural powers, it is easier to go astray.Fortunately, ghosts that can become evil spirits are extremely rare, and people who can see ghosts are even more rare, and they can't become a climate.

The fresh air made Mo Ling wake up a bit, he looked at his watch, it was almost noon, and it was time to go back to eat.

He raised his feet and was about to leave, but a branch of the tree behind him caught his shoulder, he pushed it away with his hand, and it came back up again.After several repetitions, Mo Ling probably guessed what the tree needed.Now that I can communicate with the plant spirits, the work tasks are heavy again, and I won't be bored to death in the future!

"What do you want to do?" Mo Ling asked.

The tree didn't respond, but just hooked him with its branches. He thought, maybe its spiritual power is very shallow, and it hasn't reached the level where it can speak.

Looking up the branch, he saw the problem, a piece of chewed gum stuck to the branch.

"So I wanted me to remove it for you." Mo Ling pulled out a tissue, wrapped it around the gum and tore it off.

The tree drew back its branches and shook, making a rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other.

Mo Ling touched the trunk, turned and left.Passing through fields, pools, and farms all the way, the atmosphere of nature is very strong. It has been a long time since he breathed so smoothly like today, but his heart is still a little blocked.

Lu Yun said that he hates evil spirits and regards the work of a spiritual master as revenge.But he was wrong.

Who said that people with bad backgrounds must take revenge on society?Mo Ling is very clear that he loves this world and purifies his soul, just like helping that tree get rid of chewing gum, it is a meaningful job.

Give each other peace and comfort yourself.

The author has something to say: Wowo and Baibai's Little Theater: (The work of convulsions, the thunder is rolling, and it comes with a lightning rod)

In the small garden of a certain villa, there are all kinds of delicate flowers and a thick lettuce.

The sun came out, and the flowers began to compete with each other to attract bees and butterflies. The lettuce stood expressionlessly in a small corner of the garden, with a thick waist six centimeters in diameter and large dark green leaves standing upright, motionless.

There were rustling gossips in the garden.

Rose: "Oh, look at that piece of lettuce, a country bumpkin, how did he get here?"

Rose: "Yes, yes, isn't he a vegetable, he is not ashamed in front of us beauties."

Lily: "Hehe, he has thick skin!"

The vertical leaves of the lettuce drooped down, looking at his rough skin, he sighed heavily.It has been more than three months since Bubai stumbled on the road of reincarnation and fell into this villa garden.The owner of the villa is a cute girl who raises him like a flower and is reluctant to eat it. It seems that she is destined to become a master here in this life.

I don't know if he was reincarnated in vain?Lettuce thinks about him every day and night, and secretly stores nutrients and water. If he sees Bai Bai again in the future, he will dedicate it all to him and make him fat and fat.Bai Bai in the previous life was really too thin...

In this way, lettuce ushered in the long cold winter with little expectation.There is a lot of nutrients stored in the ground. When spring comes, he will jump out of the garden with this "gift" and embark on a journey to find nothing.

The goose feather snow covered the sky, and the biting cold wind was blowing. Because there was not enough nutrients to maintain a proud and heroic posture, the lettuce fell into the snowdrift. Spring, I don’t know where it is...

In March of Yangchun, the drizzle was flying, the flowers were still small, and the garden was very quiet.

"Wwowo, Wowo, wake up."

"Wowo, don't ignore them."

"Smelly Wowo, you look so ugly when you fall on the ground~"

The lettuce stood up with a "boom", and there was a small cabbage just unearthed with only a sprout beside it.

He shook off the dirt on his body, opened all the big leaves, and helped the cabbage to block the drizzle, and said excitedly, "Is it for nothing? How did you come here?"

Xiaobaicai shook the tender buds, and said coquettishly: "I was going to reincarnate to a good place, but I saw you here when I was floating, so, so... I want to follow Wowo~"

"I, I miss you too." Lettuce poked Baibai's delicate cabbage heart, and quickly injected all the nourishment that had been stored for several months into it...

The whole body of the cabbage twitched, and the young leaves were wet and greener.

Wowo: "Are you comfortable?"

in vain:"……"

Wowo: "From now on, I'll give you all the good things and feed you well. Don't sing about 'Ye Ye Er Huang' anymore."

Bai Bai: "I hate it... don't poke my cabbage casually, itches~"

Ever since, every night, when the flowers are asleep, the lettuce will bend the leaves quietly, and the tip of the leaf will poke into the heart of the cabbage.

Cabbage is hard to guard against, so we can only let it "ravage".

After some exercise, crystal water drops hung on the leaves of lettuce and cabbage. They snuggled together, looked at the sky and sighed happily: the moon is so round tonight.