There is a trick

Chapter 14: “Wisdom”

Zhou Sanji's senior brother, Yang Rui, took off his melon-shaped hat, and wisps of hot air drifted out from his hair, which had not yet turned white.

He blinked his eyes in response to Zhou Sanji's bad tone, and said with a grin, "Yes, yes, what my junior brother taught me is - when I came here, I also told the mule driver to charge me less than a copper coin, and my junior brother will definitely make up for it for me.

One copper coin can buy a pound of brown rice, and three copper coins can buy a large piece of tender tofu, so don’t waste it..."

Zhou Sanji was stunned when he heard the voice.

Yang Rui took the 11-12-year-old boy and went to the yard, saying casually: "You sent someone to bring me a message, but you didn't explain clearly what Ah Chang's current situation is, whether he is dead or alive?

If someone dies..."

Yang Rui suddenly stopped and turned to look at Zhou Sanji who was following him. His expression became serious: "Then I can only advise you to mourn and accept the change. The dead cannot be brought back to life."

"What's the matter with dying?
The person is still lying in the room!" Zhou Sanji's eyes twitched and his voice became three points higher.

Yang Rui also relaxed after hearing this: "As long as you are still alive, there will be a way..."

Zhou Sanji was a little hesitant: "He is alive, but he doesn't look like my youngest grandson... He has his own name, also called Zhou Chang, but it's Shuangrichang, and his birth date is exactly the same as Ah Chang's.

I am really a little worried that an alien ghost has taken up residence in Ah Chang’s body…”

Yang Rui looked at Zhou Sanji's expression.

He looked at Zhou Sanji's hesitation and already had an idea in his mind.

After the other party finished speaking, Yang Rui smiled and said, "Ghosts can be divided into two types. One is the soul of a newly dead or frightened person that has left their body. The other is a 'ghost' that is formed by the thoughts of all things.

You know this.

The first type of ghost can only haunt its own corpse and will not approach any other living or dead body.

There is fire in the living and evil in the dead. No matter it is fire or evil, they can burn these wandering souls to ashes.

The second kind of ghosts are those that are about to become "demons". No matter how much they disguise themselves as humans, they will definitely show their inhuman side.

Do you think that Zhou Chang in your room is the second kind of ghost I mentioned?"

"That's not the case!" Zhou Sanji was certain of this. "Although he was rather indifferent to me and not very close to me, he was still willing to call me grandpa occasionally. He was not the second kind of weird you mentioned - but the key point was that he was not a demon, but he was not Ah Chang either...

Could it be that he was not an alien soul?
You also said that foreign souls can’t get close to the bodies of the living or the dead…”

“His birth date and horoscope are exactly the same as your Ah Chang’s. Even his names are similar. He is neither an alien soul nor a transformed ghost… So there is only one possibility now—” Yang Rui narrowed his eyes.

Zhou Sanji held his breath and asked, "What's going on?"

"Innate wisdom!" Yang Rui said firmly, "A Chang is a person with innate wisdom!

It's just that he has awakened to the wisdom of his previous life. His past life experiences were too complicated, which diluted his memories of this life, so he will be indifferent to you! "

After hearing what his senior brother said, Zhou Sanji felt as if the sky had brightened!
All the difficult barriers in my heart that were difficult to overcome before were directly eliminated with this explanation from my senior brother!

Yes, apart from being 'Su Hui', what other situation is more suitable for the current A Chang?
It is common in legends that people who have awakened to their past wisdom will initially be unfamiliar and indifferent to the people around them - but so what? As long as he is still Ah Chang, as long as he is still his grandson, it will be fine!

At this moment, Zhou Sanji agreed with Yang Rui's statement.

But he was still a little hesitant: "Su Hui... those are things that the old people said would only happen in ancient times, how could it happen to us so easily?
Anyway, I have never seen anyone with wisdom..."

“Haven’t you seen it now?” Yang Rui glanced at Zhou Sanji, and said, “If you don’t believe it, forget it. If you are willing to listen to the words of condolences and the saying that the dead cannot be resurrected, I can tell you a few more times now…” “Forget it, forget it…” Zhou Sanji quickly waved his hand to stop him.

At this moment, a smile finally appeared on his stern face. He cast his eyes on the silent young boy who had been held by Yang Rui. Just as he was about to ask Yang Rui about his identity, he heard Yang Hui ask him again: "To determine whether the soul in Ah Chang's body is a 'ghost', there is another way -

Demons and gods all eat "Xiang Qi".

To enjoy the air is to think about the air.

People's thoughts will be attached to the green smoke from burning incense, so demons, ghosts, and gods have the ability to consciously absorb incense.

Have you ever tried to light a stick of incense and see if the smoke goes straight up his nostrils when the incense burns?"

Zhou Sanji was stunned: "I haven't tried it yet..."

"Then go try it now—"

"Oh - forget it, I believe he is Ah Chang's wisdom!"

"What if he is a trick?"

……

squeak~
The door hinges groaned under the weight, and a beam of light leaked into the dim room.

Zhou Chang looked at the open door and saw Zhou Sanji leading a tall old man and a young boy in.

"A Chang, this is my senior brother, you can just call him Uncle Yang." Zhou Sanji said to Zhou Chang who was leaning against the head of the bed with a smile on his face, pointing to the tall old man next to him.

"Uncle Yang." Zhou Chang nodded slightly to Yang Rui on the bed, "It's not convenient for me to move now..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang Rui looked at Zhou Chang intently, and at the same time patted the young boy who followed him, and introduced him to Zhou Chang, "This is my new disciple, his surname is Guan, and he doesn't have a real name now, so he's nicknamed Shidanzi. You can just call him Uncle Guan.

Shidanzi, come meet your nephew."

Shi Danzi looked calm and saluted Zhou Chang with his fists clasped.

His movements were sophisticated and he had a maturity that did not match his actual age.

"Hello." Zhou Chang nodded in response.

Yang Rui looked around and immediately spotted the incense sticks on the altar. He called out to Zhou Sanji, "I'll burn a stick of incense for the ancestor's tablet."

Zhou Sanji responded hesitantly, but did not look at him. Instead, he quietly sized up Zhou Chang.

As soon as his eyes met Zhou Chang's, he looked away as if he was guilty.

Yang Rui took out three incense sticks from a rack, used candlelight to light the incense, and after extinguishing the flame with his fingertips, he held the incense stick in both hands and walked around the room several times, muttering something like "Please bless all the ancestors and Lord Wan Tianchuan".

The red incense head swayed in the room, and bursts of green smoke rose.

Zhou Chang looked at the billows of green smoke, unmoved.

But at this moment, his body quietly opened its nostrils, and his nostrils flared, trying to inhale the green smoke floating in the air - Zhou Chang instantly noticed something unusual, and strands of transparent silk threads flowed out from between his eyebrows and wrapped around his mouth and nose several times!
His body became quiet, and the drifting green smoke moved to another place and gradually disappeared.

Yang Rui inserted the incense stick into the incense burner in front of the shrine, then raised his hand and pushed down the temporary tablet of Zhou Chang on the altar: "The child is alive and well, why set up a tablet for him?
What bad luck! Get out of here! "

(End of this chapter)