Chapter 1001 Time flies, things and people are different
Chapter 1001 Time flies, things and people are different
Piaomiao City,
Hundreds of years have passed, and this small town seems to have not changed at all.
The city walls are still mottled, the streets are still the same,
The only difference is that the people here have changed for countless generations.
"Master, we have completed 100,000 cases so far. They are all standard criminal cases. We also completed over a thousand more cases to prevent that old man from finding fault."
"All case files and images are filed and organized, and there are absolutely no issues."
Walking on the street, listening to Xiao Jin's report,
Qin Han nodded slightly.
But his eyes swept across the nearby houses.
Suddenly, a couple's quarrel was heard from a rather magnificent three-story courtyard.
The woman said, "The road construction in the neighborhood is a public matter. What does it have to do with you? This hundred taels is our last money. No, you absolutely cannot give it away."
Man: "Madam, building bridges and roads is a great charity that will last for a hundred years. Our family is also the best in the neighborhood. If we don't contribute, people will criticize us."
The woman said, "Why are you poking my spine? Over the years, when something bad happened to our neighborhood, you weren't the first one to pay. But now our family can't make ends meet. If you pay again, we'll all be left with nothing."
Man: "Losing money is a small matter, repairing the road is a big deal. I have made up my mind, madam, please don't say anything more."
In the courtyard, the sound of a woman sobbing was heard.
But the man took the money and left.
On the way, two men dressed as businessmen glanced at him.
He cursed behind his back, "Since he's paying, we have to pay too."
"In the end, all the good people did it for him."
"Bullshit Mr. Zhang, ugh."
"Humph, their ancestors left him more than a dozen shops, but he ruined them and only one is left. So go ahead and do it. Let's see who cries first."
on the street,
Qin Han took everything in.
He smiled and said, "This person should be the descendant of Zhang Sanhe."
Xiao Jin: "Yes, but this person is too obsessed with fame. In order to gain a good reputation, he almost squandered all his family property."
"It looks good from the outside, but life at home is very difficult."
Qin Han: "Those who love fame will inevitably be burdened by it. It's a pity for his family; they are destined to suffer with him in the future."
"That merchant on the road is quite interesting. They don't care about their reputation, but they are being dragged down by it. They care about their reputation, but if they had a choice, they would definitely not give a penny."
"From the perspective of state of mind, neither side can be considered perfect."
Xiao Jin spread his hands and said, "Master, why are you always thinking about your state of mind?"
"It seems to me that you've gone a bit overboard in your pursuit of a state of mind over the years."
"Zhang Sanhe's descendants want fame, but you want a good state of mind. They're both pretty much the same."
Qin Han's heart moved when he heard this, "You mean, I'm too persistent?"
"Can letting go of attachments bring peace of mind?"
"I'll think about it."
Xiao Jin held his forehead and said, "Hey! Here we go again. You've said this countless times."
Qin Han pondered his state of mind.
Xiao Jin followed.
suddenly,
The figure of the Golden Emperor appeared.
"Sir, Huang Sanda requests to see you."
Qin Han suddenly woke up from his thoughts, "He came at the right time, I want to talk to him."
In a prosperous restaurant,
Qin Han booked the entire restaurant.
A window seat on the second floor.
Huang Sandao and Qin Han sat opposite each other.
"After not seeing you for so many years, you are still the same as before, not a bit changed."
Qin Han: "You have changed a lot. When I first saw you, you were pale and thin, but now you are as handsome as jade, and there is a bit more nobility between your eyebrows."
Huang Sandao: "It's all just luck."
"I thought I had reached a high enough level, but now I know there is always someone better."
"Compared to you, sir, I am but a drop in the ocean."
Qin Han: "What brings you here?"
Huang Sandao paused, "Because of your meddling in the world of cultivation, all the evil sects in the world have been destroyed."
"The entire cultivation world now has rules."
"So, I would like to ask you for a clear solution."
Qin Han laughed when he heard this and said, "It seems that even after entering the big melting pot of the cultivation world, your personality is still the same as before, without any change."
"If you want to practice, you will definitely come into contact with other monks. You are afraid that your bad luck will bring those innocent monks, right?"
Huang Sandao nodded, "Young Master, you have a keen eye, that's exactly what you are thinking."
"In the evil sect, I can still comfort myself that those are just bad people."
"Now that the cultivation world is unified, I can no longer convince myself."
"If I continue to linger, I'm really afraid that one day I'll go crazy."
Qin Han: "Your problem is quite simple."
"It's just a bit of bad luck. If you want, I can help you get rid of it now."
"You just have to think it over carefully."
"You know better than anyone that your current achievements are all due to bad luck."
"If you take away your bad luck, you will become an ordinary cultivator in the future, without any external help."
After hearing this, Huang Sandao's expression became visibly embarrassed.
Bad luck is his reliance,
Having seen the prosperity of the cultivation world and even glimpsed the path to immortality,
He really didn't want to be just an ordinary monk.
"Sir, I..."
Huang Sandao opened his mouth, but he never dared to say the words "take away the bad luck".
His heart was filled with fear!
Qin Han: "Everything will be done according to your wishes. I won't make things difficult for you."
"Eat first, and think about it slowly while you eat."
Qin Han picked up the bowl and chopsticks and slowly picked up the dishes.
But Huang Sandao couldn't eat, and the expression on his face kept changing.
Sometimes I am determined, sometimes I am relaxed, and sometimes I become confused.
After one stick of incense,
Qin Han put down his bowl and chopsticks.
Huang Sandao's heart was also brought back to reality by the sound of the dishes and chopsticks falling.
He stammered, "Sir, I am willing to take away the bad luck."
After saying these words, he suddenly felt relieved.
The whole person suddenly became quiet.
Even though he was extremely reluctant, he knew very well that there were no more evil sects in the world.
If he were to extend his hand to ordinary sects,
This young master will never let him go.
Being an ordinary cultivator at least gives you the hope of immortality, but being an evil cultivator means you have no chance at all.
opposite,
Qin Han flicked his finger,
The bad luck between Huang Sandao's eyebrows quietly dissipated.
"You'll have a new life once you get out of here."
"Farewell."
Qin Han stood up and slowly walked towards the door.
Only Huang Sandao was left sitting there blankly.
He mustered up the courage to come here, actually out of selfish motives.
I don't want to lose my bad luck, but I also want to continue practicing.
Now take a look,
From the moment he arrived, the young man had already guessed what he was thinking.
Rather than saying it was a choice, in fact, when the young master said he wanted to take away his bad luck, he had only one way to go.
Fortunately, he made the right choice.
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